The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

Out of place.

Qing Gongfeng, who was holding an empty tea cup, just felt that he was out of tune with this society.

He had to pretend to carefully observe the delicate texture of the bottom of the white porcelain cup, looking left and right, as if he was holding blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty.

This teacup is really a teacup.

Qing Gongfeng thought this, and at the same time put the teacup back on the table as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression on his face.

Woohoo~ I can’t drink the tea brewed by the minister himself today.

He really, I cried to death.

Is this God's punishment for deceiving Lord Angel?

Qing Gongfeng looked at Hazuki Yuka with envy, but Hazuki Yuka seemed to feel the danger and quickly took another sip of tea.

Seeing this, Qing Gongfeng cried louder in his heart.

At this time, a hand stretched out.

The slender wrist seemed to be broken off by a slight bump. The fingers were long and slender, as green as green, and the small white crescents were clearly visible under the pink nails.

There is no doubt that this is enough to be called a delicate hand.

Hanayamain Chiyo picked up Qing Gongfeng's tea cup and did not forget to tuck the loose hair behind her ears when she stood up.

"The pot of water just now was only enough for two cups of tea."

Hanayamain Chiyo said softly, but it directly made Qing Gongfeng's world light up.

In tears, Qing Gongfeng burst into tears again.

It turns out that the beautiful minister has not forgotten this handsome member.

It turns out it was all just my own self-doubt.

Really, I cried to death.

Eh? Something is wrong.

Judging from the capacity of the hot water kettle, not to mention three cups of tea, it is estimated that even six cups of tea are more than enough.

Qing Gongfeng reacted.

Well, you are such a bushy-eyed Chiyo Hanayamain, but you still want to UFO me.

If she succeeds, then her favorability will slowly increase.

Fortunately, I am very knowledgeable.

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, feeling calm and calm.

Hiss~ It’s a little bit hot to the mouth.

However, I still can't resist the damn sweetness.

After all, I have fallen and become addicted to the sugar-coated bullets of capital.

"By the way, what about the next sports festival?"

Qing Gongfeng started the conversation.

Because it seems that the entire tea club seems to have no one who can come up with something.

I heard that there was such an event in last year's sports festival club competition, which was similar to horseback riding.

The boy carries the girl on his back, and the girl has several balloons tied behind her back. If all the balloons of the team burst, then this team will be eliminated.

During this period, the boys were only responsible for being the "horses", while the girls were responsible for popping the balloons.

But Kiyomiya Kaede never dared to think that Hanayamain Chiyo, who was as Yamato Nadeshiko, would lie on his back and attack other girls with all his teeth and claws.

Something is wrong, completely wrong, the character is completely inconsistent.

As for Yuka Hazuki, who is easily shy, it seems even more impossible when she thinks about it.

If he really asked her to participate in the competition, seeing other fierce girls, Hazuki Yuka would probably bury her face directly in his back.

Then shivered.

Besides, Yuka Hazuki would most likely not let a boy carry her on her back.

Therefore, no matter how you think about it, it feels unrealistic.

This one project, the Tea Club, is directly GG, not to mention there will be other more abstract activities.

Qing Gongfeng looked at Hanashanyin Chiyo with expectation.

He hoped that she could wave her hand and act like the eldest daughter of the Hanashanyuan family, directly exempting the Tea Club from the responsibility of participating in the sports festival.

Thinking of this, Qing Gongfeng's eyes sparkled.

He seemed to see a scene of himself happily fishing in the sports festival in the future.

"What do you think, Kiyomiya-san?"

Hanashanyuan Chiyo raised his eyes slightly.

"I'm thinking about it too. Let's discuss it together and brainstorm ideas."

Qing Gongfeng still restrained his words, but he couldn't just scratch his head and say directly that he wanted to fish.

"I heard that there will be club competitions at the sports festival, such as dodgeball and white horse riding. These are the hardest to deal with."

"Um... may I ask, riding... on a white horse is..."

Seemingly sensing danger, Yuka Hazuki raised her little hand, more like an elementary school student who felt embarrassed but had something important to do in class.

After telling Yuka Hazuki what she learned, Yuka Hazuki's face turned visibly white.

Hazuki Yuka was anxious to speak, but for a moment she didn't know what to say. Her little face turned pale, and she looked left and right. Her eyes as pure as a deer were full of panic at this time.

Qing Gongfeng's heart softened.

At this moment, looking at Yuka Hazuki's expression, he remembered Rina Asai when he was a child.

Those eyes are so similar.

It immediately penetrated into Qing Gongfeng's heart.

"Don't worry, Hazuki-kun, I just heard about it, I can't take it seriously."

"Besides, since there are so few people in our club, we probably won't be able to participate in these events by then. If you don't believe me, ask Senior Sister Huashanyuan."

Hearing this, Hazuki Yuka looked at Hanazinin Chiyo with hope, clenched her little hands, and handed her last hope to the minister in front of her.

"Didn't participate last year."

Chiyo Hanazhanin finally put down the book and responded to the expectations from the younger generation.

"Whoo~"

Hazuki Yuka took a long breath, her expression relaxed, and her eyes became brighter.

But it was soon covered by her hair, and she became shy and lowered her head.

He has returned to his previous introversion.

Like an ostrich.

Bury your head in the ground.

Do not meet outsiders.

Seeing this, Qing Gongfeng also laughed. For some reason, he didn't want to see the girl panic, not at all.

Maybe it’s because Yuka Hazuki and Rina Asai look alike?

The conversation ends here.

The Tea Club once again fell into silence.

But what can I say, it's not embarrassing.

Even Yuka Hazuki, who had lost her shyness, was the same. The three of them were doing what they liked.

Yet surprisingly similar.

Reading.

Maybe one day the name of this club will be changed to a book club. It's hard to say.

But anyway, it's a good place.

Just like that, the sound of turning books sounded countless times.

Yuka Hazuki stood up and said goodbye.

The little feet wearing white lace socks seemed to be stepping on clouds, quietly walking away.

There are tatami mats inside the tea house, and you need to take off your indoor shoes before entering.

Because of this, Qing Gongfeng liked this place even more.

By the way.

Today, the Minister is wearing black knee-length stockings, the tops of which strangle her slender yet plump thighs, leaving two inexplicable eye-catching dents.

After Hazuki Yuka left, the tea club became even quieter.

There is one less sound of turning the pages of the book.

Normally, Qing Gongfeng would have left at this time, but today was different.

He still remembers it in his heart.

If Mio Shimizu is forgotten this time, there may not even be a chance to apologize.

Therefore, Qing Gongfeng decided to stay at the Tea Club for a while longer.

"Kyomiya-san, I have something I want to leave to you."

Qing Gongfeng was slightly startled, then nodded.

"Mr. Minister, tell me."

Without bothering with the strange title of Minister, Hanazhanin Chiyo continued.

"The reason the Tea Club didn't participate in the competition last year was because I was the only one in the club."

"Mr. Minister, what do you mean..."

"Yes."

"My body and Hazuki-san's personality are destined to prevent us from participating in the competition, so..."

Qing Gongfeng said with a smile:

"Is this the first club activity of the Tea Art Club?"

"Calculate."

"OK, then leave it to me. Anyway, I want to fish for the sports festival."

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After Qing Gongfeng left.

At sunset, it’s time to meet the devil.

Huashanyuan Chiyo took out a stack of paper, which was full of beautiful small characters.

Hanashanyin Chiyo was a little lost.

The girl stretched out her hand in confusion, wanting to touch something, but she didn't know where to start.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the girl through the window, and the dark shadow lay dormant on the tatami.

If you look carefully, you will be horrified to find that the shadow is not very complete.

It's like the existence of the girl herself.