"Dingling...ga."

The biological clock that rang one second earlier than the alarm clock made Shiina ring the bell on time.

A thin thread of light spreads out of the curtain.

Shiina Iori sat by the bed and regained consciousness.

Of course, there are no women in the bed.

One mistake can lead to wisdom.

Since Yui and Iori were forced to spend a difficult night in the same bed that day, Yui Yui put manual door bolts on both doors.

So, they finally fell asleep peacefully.

Shiina Iori was relieved.

After all, he is not a gentleman either.

Not to mention the recipe for the National Day tonic recipe brought by Igarashi Masaki, the two seals and leopards who sway around the house all day are enough to make people silently recite the Three Character Classics and keep rational.

Repeat again.

Shiina Iori,

He is not a gentleman!

He stood up and pulled the curtains open, and the morning sun was just right.

There is a mist in the distance.

There is a faint tide in the air.

Shiina Iori still washes, jogs, and buys breakfast ingredients.

The street where Wen Naixi's apartment is located is close to the commercial street, not far from the subway station, and can be reached within one kilometer. There are quite a few pedestrians coming and going.

It's just that the shape is a little in a hurry.

Most of them are social animals who take early subways and trams to work in the distance.

On the way home, a dog barking sounded behind a wall.

"Aoah!"

"Aoah!"

Shiina Iori took a look at it. It seemed that it was a yard that had not lived in for a long time, and the fence at the door was rusted.

But he didn't plan to go in and see.

Carrying ingredients home.

In the elevator hall, you can see that the innermost elevator that leads to the top floor is always occupied.

So Shiina turned to take the passenger elevator on the other side.

"bite."

When we arrived at the top floor, we saw many moving workers wearing uniforms moving salutes out of the elevator.

Miyahara Nagisa blocked the door and directed the workers to put the salutes in one by one.

Turning his head, he saw Shiina Iori coming from outside with a large bag of things.

Shiina looked into the transport team in the elevator, stood at the door and turned around and asked Nagisa: "Is there anything else that has been prepared?"

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Miyahara Nagisa's originally plain face, her lips were slightly raised, and she pursed her smile, her voice faintly: "You went on a date with Yui yesterday, and I forgot to tell you."

"You don't have a lot of luggage, so you don't have to worry about it."

She hesitated for a moment and explained softly: "I talked to Aunt Igarashi yesterday and only then did she know her and my mother."

"So, let me move here."

“It’s a hassle to say it’s going up and downstairs.”

As Nagisa spoke, he moved the door away and drove him in: "Cook quickly! I'm hungry."

Shiina Iori then stepped in.

This is the art of language.

Although I don’t know why Nagisa suddenly dared to move his luggage into Yui’s house, if he asked, “Why did you move in?” or “What should I do if my aunt saw it?”, 80% of them could not even enter this door.

As for the reasons, don't even want to know.

The so-called details determine success or failure, which is basically the case.

"Ahem."

As soon as Shiina Iori entered the door, Igarashi Mari coughed gently next to him, and said to Miyahara Nagisa with a kind expression: "Natsui, just call me Mariya too~ it's enough."

"Oh, aunt."

"Call the True Li~"

"Okay, aunt."

"You kid..."

Igarashi Mari tilted her head helplessly.

Most of the personnel in the moving company were very quick. Nagisa's luggage was moved and put away after only one trip.

The next unboxing work must be done by the employer himself.

Shiina Iori just learned yesterday that there was also a wall screen on the wall in the living room, and it was facing the L-shaped counter in the kitchen. It was just open and played something randomly to make more sound in his ears.

The sound of morning anime playing came from the speaker.

Shiina lowered her head and started cooking.

The breakfast a few days ago was mixed with Western and Chinese, and today I happened to make some Japanese cuisine.

"Woo~"

When Shiina Iori was about to prepare breakfast, the seal and leopard classmate squinted his eyes like her mother, and his hair was messy and he opened the door bolt and came out of the house.

Yui is the last one in the family to get up.

Eighty percent of them were playing games last night.

After she came out, she didn't go to wash up, and just followed the fragrance that floated out of the living room, and entered the kitchen with her hair like a chicken coop.

Shiina Iori turned her head and took a look.

Yui Igarashi didn't even open her eyes, and she swayed to him like a sleepwalking.

However, after living together for the past few days, Shiina Iori has become accustomed to it.

Cut a small piece of the already prepared Tamako, twist it with her fingers, and put it to Yui's mouth.

“Ah~”

"Ah——Woo."

After a little bit more in his mouth, Yui gradually woke up as she chewed it, and then turned around in a daze to go to the bathroom to wash.

According to Zhenli, it seems to be one of the other manifestations of hypoglycemia.

Although he, a prospective medical student, had never heard of it.

Seeing this scene, Miyahara Nagisa, who was about to enter the house to pack up his things, suddenly smelled a little.

Shiina Iori waved to her in a vague way, stretching out a piece of cut Tamakoyaki to signal.

Nagisa moved his feet a little and suddenly reacted, pursing his lips:

"I'm not a child anymore!"

He left with a smelly little face again.

?

Yui is obviously older than you?

In various senses.

Shiina Iori looked at Nagisa's back with a question mark on his head.

......

After the family had breakfast and packed the dishes and chopsticks, Shiina Iori turned around and did her own business.

A few days ago, when I was looking for Professor Nakamura to ask for the catalog of self-study reference books, the old professor once suggested that he read more records of clinical surgery.

A little kindness was clearly revealed in his words.

Shiina Iori did not refuse this. The olive branch from the school is not a bad thing. You can get several miles away by taking a car.

To this end, he has been sorting out his knowledge system in the past two years these days, and based on this, he analyzes the SCI undergraduate papers in the surgical field in previous years.
To be continued...