Just as he raised his cell phone with such a mood, Chiho Aoba suddenly heard a somewhat abrupt sound in his ear.

"Hmm!?"

She didn't react for a moment, and hugged her belly in surprise, and her nightgown was tightly pressed against her body, outlining a clear body curve.

The little face was so red.

But Chiho waited for a while and found that her stomach was not really hungry, so she raised her head in confusion.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Shiina Iori plucking her cheeks and dubbing in front.

"Ah~!"

The girl hit him with her little fist with her little face, but her strength was as light as if she was acting coquettish.

Shiina Iori looked like she had a prank and Zhan Yan smiled: "What's the matter? We are all so familiar, it's okay to help you cook a meal, right?"

While speaking, when he put everything in his hand on the kitchen counter, Shiina Iori walked over and approached the girl, and almost touched the tip of his nose.

Seeing this, Chiho Aiba couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Are we familiar enough to do this kind of thing at will?

It was not until the next second that she suddenly realized and suddenly wanted to avoid him.

As a result, her little face was gently controlled by Shiina Iori and prevented her from moving.

"Hmm!"

Aiba Chiho's big black and clear eyes suddenly widened, and for a moment he was a little confused.

"Dong."

Before she could start to get out of sight, Shiina Iori quietly pressed her forehead against her forehead, and felt the still hot temperature on her forehead through a layer of cooling patch.

"It's still burning?"

Shiina Iori muttered in a low voice, then raised her head and asked her: "Is it still uncomfortable? Weak, dizzy or something?"

Aiba Chiho was stunned for a while, and then suddenly woke up.

The little head was shaking forcefully, and the long hair that reached the waist kept shaking left and right with the movement of the little head.

A pair of white and almost transparent hands unconsciously pinched the corners of the thin nightgown skirt, and the already hot face seemed to be a little hotter.

"Then let's lie down for a while, I'll make some delicious food for you."

Shiina Iori looked at Chiho's shy and lovely appearance and couldn't help feeling like she was taking care of her.

"It'll be fine in a while."

Looking at Shiina Iori's overly comfortable appearance, Chiho, who was at home, felt a little uncomfortable.

She was urged by Iori and rushed into the quilt all the way, and waited until she tucked the corners of the quilt before she could barely be let go.

Then, while quietly wrapping a thick quilt and covering her sweat, she tilted her head and looked at Shiina Iori who was busy firing in the kitchen.

The small cheek that seemed to be able to hold it with just one slap slowly hid in the quilt in a hint of redness.

Only a pair of bright eyes were exposed to look at him.

Shiina Iori was cooking while chatting with her casually as if she was afraid of Chiho’s boredom:

"Thanks to Miss Takiya today. If she hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have known that you were sick."

"You don't know how worried she is about you. When I was still in class, I kept calling me and called me for more than a dozen times."

"It's a pity that she has a job today, so she really can't come."

"Otherwise, I guess she could fly all the way along this road."

Upon hearing this, Chiho Aiba strangely stretched out his little head slightly, and his black eyes seemed to have some confusion.

Didn’t Miss Takitani just leave in the morning?

However, before she could think about anything more, Shiina Iori continued to switch to the next topic, talking about the incident where a senior in Tokuri, wearing a Batman suit and a clown mask, jumped down from the third floor.

It seems that because few people are so serious and so naturally chatting with someone who can't speak, Chiho Aoba always feels that some subtle emotions are constantly arising from his heart.

She didn't know what it was, but she felt a little stuck in her heart.

Shiina Iori is not like a person who talks a lot, but as long as he wants to chat, even if the other party doesn’t say a word, he will continue to find the topic.

He talked about senior clown from Miss Takiya, and from horse racing to the new Krypton gold mobile game, saying the difference between Japanese mahjong and Chinese mahjong, and the eight ways to make Mapo tofu...

He kept talking until he prepared the meal.

Aiba Chiho just listened quietly until Shiina Iori came over with a bowl of fresh meat and vegetable porridge, and she felt like she was waking up like a dream.

Shiina Jun, he is very good at taking care of people.

The girl thought so in her heart.

Next time, if he gets sick next time, I will go see him too?

However, Shiina Jun’s family seems to have a lot of people. Will it be a bit redundant if I go there?

Aiba Chiho thought for a while, then suddenly realized that cursing others about illness was not good.

“Huhuhu…”

Just when she was in a daze, Shiina Iori served the porridge in a big bowl, gently scooped up some with a spoon, and blew it for two breaths.

The spoon reached in front of the girl: "Eat while it's hot, go to bed after eating."

Aiba Chiho looked at the spoon containing the hot porridge, then looked at Shiina Iori, who seemed to be taking care of her sister, and opened her mouth gently.

"Ahhh!"

The taste buds seemed to be suddenly activated.

Even the feeling of weakness that made the whole body limp when he was sick seemed to have disappeared, and Chiho Aiba's eyes suddenly lit up.

Sure enough, Shiina Jun’s cooking was really delicious.

next time!

I will definitely repay you next time!

With this idea, Aiba Chiho loosened his spoon and lowered his head suddenly.

Just as she was about to raise her phone, Shiina Iori looked like "I understand~" and said casually: "I know, I know!"

"Although I cook very well, you still have to find a way to make money and won't be my girlfriend, right?"

He learned to answer all the questions.

Although I didn't answer correctly.

Shiina Iori continued to scoo up a spoonful of hot porridge and blew it on her own: "Talk about it, I recently and Shino, the one I met at the beachfront last time, and we opened a pastry shop together."

"It's right in Oakhouse Town, you can see it at a glance, called Shizumaki's pastry cottage."

As Shiina Iori spoke, she smiled unconsciously: "Chanho, do you like desserts very much?"

"If you have the chance in the future, you can buy some of them to try."

"You're welcome, the desserts I made are actually pretty good."

Upon hearing this, Aoba Chiho, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't help but froze.

The expression on the little face seemed to be paused.

The only subtle emotions just now spread like vines coiling around the walls under the shadow of the summer sun.

It binds the whole heart.

"Pu, pu."

It seems that the clear heartbeat can be heard.

Shiina's, pastry cottage.

Why... do you feel a little regretful?
Chapter completed!