I Can’t Study with Missy

　　 Sister Zhendong is not good at cooking, and there is nothing he can do if she insists on doing it.

　　 At night, he casually watched the Tokyo Forum on his mobile phone in the living room, and from time to time he heard the sound of "ding dong" from the kitchen, and he was ready to take over the remaining "mess" at any time.

but……

　　 Today's Jindong Sister is more persistent than ever. All he saw was the meat, fry it out of the pan, then picked it up and cleaned it and put it back. The soy sauce poured over the soup and turned black, and he heard the sound of plates cracking x3.

　　 sighed lightly, thinking it was almost done, he shouted to the kitchen, "Sister Zhendong, do you need help."

"No." She's really sorry for being so wasteful, but she didn't want to admit defeat in front of her younger brother, and she also praised Haikou yesterday...The work in her hands has not stopped, because she can't handle the heat well, and she can't separate her from taking care of her. Reluctantly emphasized again, "Let's rest with Renjun, don't worry about me."

　　 "……"

　　Worry about the wool, can he say that because he doesn't want to eat dark dishes at night, Ms. Jindong should stop, so...

　　 Sister Zhendong believes that something is a bit tricky. It used to be, and it is also now. Perhaps in order for him to have more time to enjoy college life, it is really possible to learn how to cook.

　　 just...

　　 Just like Ms. Jindong cares about him, Kirisu and Kazuto will also worry about their relatives. It will be hard for them to work hard for a day and not to be able to get back home.

　　 He also wants to share some of the burdens for Sister Zhendong. Living together is like this. It can't be said that putting all of them on one person will be exhausted.

　　 Forget it...

　　 It should be hot for three minutes at most. You will know that he is done after eating a dark paste-flavored dish. It seems that Ms. Jindong will not give up today.

　　 Although Kirisu is not good at cooking, it took time and the things in her hands were also out of the pot.

　　 looks like...

　　 The appearance is not important! ! ! ! What matters is taste.

　　 She sipped a bit...

　　 Salty... I choke my throat.

　　 Taste... Taste is not important, what matters is heart! ! !

　　 Yes, yes, as long as you have this intention, He Renjun will eat it all! !

　　 hesitated for a moment...

　　 She couldn't bring the failed work to the dining table. She stared at the messy kitchen for a while and after a while, she yelled into the living room, "Heren Jun, today we have a takeaway, I have already called."

Fine……

It’s been a long time since he didn’t eat takeaway. The failure of Sister Zhendong’s cooking was within his consideration. Taking advantage of this moment, he said again, “Sister Zhendong, I’ll do the cooking in the future. Now I am very satisfied with my high school life. Enrichment."

She has no talent for cooking. She doesn’t need to pretend to be in front of her younger brother. It’s just that, as an older sister, she is also a teacher. She understands that students have also experienced high school. After a shake of her heart, she became firm and reiterated, “No. He Renjun enjoys his high school life, and don't care about future affairs at home."

　　 "……"

　　 Jindong sister, what's wrong with this? Kirito and Ren were a little bit stunned, the horns could not be drilled out.

　　 He doesn't answer, whether it's ordering takeout or going out to eat, it's much more expensive than doing it by yourself. If you do this every day, Kirisu and others feel sorry for the money. This is a waste and is not worth promoting.

　　 murmured in his heart for a while, he only thought that Sister Dong hadn't passed three minutes, and he was not going to persuade him today.

　　 It's all dodge cooking when replaced by others, but he can't do it on his own initiative.

　　 Kirisu and Kazuto cleaned up the kitchen, and the broken plates were put in their pockets separately, and they would be thrown away when they went out tomorrow morning. As for the cooking in the pot, is Mister Ma Dong cooking the meat in soy sauce.

He glanced at it, picked up a small piece with chopsticks and tasted it. It was a bit salty but it was not uneatable. The soup was definitely not unacceptable. The takeaway had to wait a while before it was delivered. He poured out the soy sauce. The cooking dish was re-fried.

　　 is to treat the aftermath to Sister Zhendong. He couldn't stand the mess. After working for a long time, the kitchen became clean again, and the cooking dishes were ready.

　　Midowu Kirisu blushed. She said so much, but in the end she still needs Renjun to help her clean up the mess. Her sister is really a failure.

　　 It’s just this way that strengthened her determination, and the big deal is that they will eat takeaway every day.

　　 "Ding Dong."

　　 "Sister Zhendong, I'm going to open the door, it should be the takeaway." Just after finishing packing, I didn't rest my feet when I came out of the kitchen, when I heard the door bell Kirisu and humane.

　　 When it is not busy, Ogata Rizuki will work part-time to deliver food. She rang the doorbell in front of the address where the food needs to be delivered and waited.

　　 But...

　　 When she saw the person who opened the door of the apartment, she instantly became ill...

"Gu...Guest, your takeaway..." Rizuki Ogata violently lowered his head and reached out to raise the takeout incubator. He buried his head on his chest and did not dare to show his face, for fear of being recognized. Why was it the man I met in the small park that day? High school students! ! ! ! !

　　 The incubator poked directly in front of him. If he hadn't leaned his head back, he would almost be broken.

What's happening?

　　Tongsu and Kazuto were taken aback for a while, and took an angry look. The deliveryman was not good, his actions were rude, and he did not consider the customers. If he was the boss, he would just quit.

　　 However, after a few more glances, he vaguely felt that the deliveryman was a bit familiar, as if he had seen him nowhere.

　　 He probably didn't know such a small child, he fell into thinking for a while, and pondered for a moment.

and many more……

　　 Elementary school student? Thinking of seeing the uniform of the restaurant and a pair of big papaya, he suddenly remembered and couldn't help but blurt out ~www.novelmtl.com~, the elementary school student that day. "

It turns out that uniforms are not casually worn. The children in the restaurant have been in charge early, and have helped the family take out food at such a young age? When I think of this, Kirisu and Kazuto are not angry anymore. They smiled kindly and praised, "Thanks for your hard work." It’s really amazing to help the family when you go to elementary school."

　　 Ogata Rizuki doesn't even dare to look up...

　　 was recognized, she felt very misguided that day. She shouldn't be treated as a primary school student for Sandcastle and she didn't refute it. She betrayed her morals.

　　 But once this kind of thing is dropped, it is no longer difficult to pick it up, so she can't do it now that she is not a primary school student.

She would not come if she knew it was the place where the high school students lived, but the facts were established, she wanted the guests to quickly pick up the food and leave, and the posture with her hands held up and her head down was very tired, she could only be nervous, and her mouth was a little bit nervous. Unfavorably urged, "Guest...Guest...Please also take your takeaway."

Normally, it should be the takeaway who took out the things to him. It was a service included in the courier fee. This operation of raising the incubator for him to take it was the first time I saw him, but Kirsu and others didn’t care. Elementary school students are probably shy.

　　 With a light hand, the other party took the incubator and let Rizuki Ogata breathe a sigh of relief, and hurried home after delivery. She will never come again for takeaways near this community, saving the embarrassment of meeting this person.

　　 was just thinking about it, but the customer delayed returning the incubator to her, Ogata Rishu secretly looked up.

Oh……

　　 "Ogata?"

　　 There was a person standing behind the high school student. She raised her head and her eyes were facing each other. When she was called out, her face turned pale, why, why, who is not good, but...

　　 "Tong... Mr. Kirisu..."

　　……