"Didn't anyone tell you this wasn't cute at all, Apple?" Haoran, who had forgotten the words of comfort, responded with a smile instead, directly using Zhao Yingkong's forbidden words, and felt a headache in his heart. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know how hard he felt that the force made the dish make a crisp "squeak" sound, and he was ready to fight.

The girl was stunned for a moment because of this word, and she felt very indescribable about Haoran's very arrogant self-acquaintance. Wrath? And then beat him up again? The girl who knew her fate seemed a little confused, and she didn't realize that she and Haoran were not equal to each other.

The expected stabbing did not appear, Haoran's calm heart was slightly lowered, he looked at the confused Zhao Yingkong, his tone softened slightly, and he apologized again: "I'm sorry, my hatred is still over by me, and it is not necessary to infect others." If you want to go back, you have lunch first, change your clothes, it's all my blood, and then get an ID card, now you are a black household. There is a way to be fully open. Isn't it? ”

The atmosphere was still a little silent for a few seconds, in order to break it, Haoran wiped his hands, walked up to Zhao Yingkong, gently held her shoulders and said to her: "Lunch is not good yet, go change your clothes, choose any of my clothes, just find the one that fits." But I guess not, Haoran thought about his height of 1.80 and gently guided the girl. When he touched her, Haoran felt her shoulders tremble unconsciously, and then heard her turn away to him and softly thanked: "Thank you......" and "slammed" the door shut.

――――――― the dividing line of cooking rice――――――――――――

"I'm moving~~" Haoran has been a rare shout for many years, and he livened up the atmosphere, looking at the braised pork, pork liver soup, and mushrooms and vegetables on the table, he took a sip of boiled water and moved his chopsticks.

The girl on the opposite side was wearing a slightly wide T-shirt with a wide collar, and even a bandage under her collarbone, which was really reverie. If Xiao Sun was here, the mixture of rice and saliva would definitely flow out before he could swallow it, and he would have died of happiness in his heart.

"What, isn't it delicious, salty or light?" Looking at the girl who was eating delicately, Haoran swallowed his food and hurriedly asked.

"No, it's not, it's delicious. Looking at the decoration of your house as if you want to move, I thought you would cope with the food in life at will, but I didn't expect the craftsmanship to be good. "I said that I was trying to make it delicious.

This is really an encouragement that can make the favorability directly explode, especially for such a beautiful girl, the effect is outstanding. Haoran was a little proud, and couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows: "Of course, cooking is one of the essential skills of otaku~!" "Although I am a half-house. No matter how much people go to socialize with masks, they will always reveal their true nature unintentionally, and the longer it goes, the more obvious it becomes. Haoran's personality was originally very cheerful, so cheerful that he was habitually familiar. The calculated family changes made him face all future life with indifference, but in the face of familiar people such as Uncle Qian and Xiaosun, he could not be as indifferent as he was to the enemy, and inadvertently, he would always return to his true nature. Zhao Yingkong began to be surprised by Haoran's combination of these words into expressions with fresh meanings, and continued to eat (>^w^