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

It was a fine day as usual.

The sun is so hot that one wants to lie motionless under a tree. The noisy sounds of summer cicadas keep vibrating the eardrums, which arouses sleepiness. Even the occasional breeze blowing through the courtyard cannot blow away the sleepiness.

Qing Gong Feng took a nap in the tea art club after a long absence.

The scorching sunlight from outside the window that faintly shines through the curtains is fighting against the cold air in the house. One wants to raise the temperature, while the other wants to stay cool, and they are entangled with each other.

The sound of the two girls flipping through pages became much quieter. If you didn't look over here, you would almost think they spent half their lunch break reading a single page.

Chiyoko Hanayama opened her cherry-colored lips, and the white jade porcelain cup was pressed against her cherry-colored lips.

She rubbed her white thighs, which were clad in white silk stockings, with her fair hands. Even though she was used to this sitting position, sometimes even she had to admit that it was very tiring to maintain this position. Her legs would become numb, and her straight back would become heavier.

This heaviness becomes even more obvious especially when Chiyoko Hanayama has a broad mind.

Holding on to the table, Chiyoko Hanayama slowly stood up. Facing Yuka Yezuki's confused gaze, she shook her head, picked up the closed hardcover book and teacup, and sat down opposite Kaede Kiyomiya.

"..."

Ye Yuejiehua was stunned and began to blame herself in her heart for why she was struggling for so long, which resulted in her not finishing Yi Ye Shu even after half of her lunch break.

Wouldn't it be better to be bolder like Senior Huashanyuan?

But opportunities are fleeting, maybe I can ask Qing Gong Feng to take a nap tomorrow?

Would that way I would have the courage to sit opposite him?

Not necessarily, Ye Yuejiehua thought pessimistically. The villain in her heart had already covered her head and squatted in the corner, starting to cry that she was a coward.

Chiyoko Hanayama didn't know what was in Yuuka Yezuki's mind for the time being. Her messy thoughts were like a ball of wool that had been scratched by a cat. Although she didn't understand it, she could guess it roughly.

As for Qing Gong Feng who was sleeping, he had no idea because he was dreaming.

Opening the book and placing the teacup on the windowsill, Chiyoko Hanayama pressed the thick pages with her slender white fingers.

If things had gone according to normal circumstances, she would have been able to finish reading this book before August, but now, it was hard to say.

If one day Qing Gong Feng suddenly sent her a message saying: Hi, my dear Minister, I found a place that you will definitely like, would you like to come and have a look?

Maybe one sentence is not enough, and then Qingmiya Feng will continue to send a message: I swear on Yotsuya Station that you, Minister, have never seen such a wonderful place. It is as delicious as the miso soup made by my neighbor Mrs. Komori.

If that's the case, then I have no reason to refuse and I will probably go. Then, a day will be "wasted" and I will naturally have less time to read.

Thinking of this, Chiyoko Hanayama raised her eyes from the book and looked at Qingmiya Feng, whom she could touch with just a stretch of her hand.

The dim light shining through the curtains shone on Qing Gong Feng's right cheek. Her bony palm was a little red from being pressed against her face, and her nails were neatly trimmed. Just one hand could satisfy all the girl's fantasies.

Just like Qingmiya Feng was on guard against Hanayamain Chiyo, even someone with a personality like Hanayamain Chiyo would occasionally be dazzled by Qingmiya Feng's smile, occasionally.

The even breathing sound showed that Qing Gong Feng was sleeping soundly. Yawning would make one sleepy, but when did breathing become like this?

A sense of sleepiness came over her, and Chiyoko Hanayama felt a little sleepy. She got enough sleep every day, but in the summer afternoons, a little bit of sleepiness and tiredness would be infinitely magnified, and then slowly erode her body.

Chiyoko Hanayama fell asleep with her arms resting on her body. The last thought in her mind before she fell asleep was to ask someone to buy a few pillows and put them in the club room.

The tea art club became even quieter.

Ye Yuejiehua, who finally finished reading this page of the book, just turned to a new page, and looked up to see Hanayamain Chiyo also slumped over the table.

As if possessed by a ghost, she also stood up, moved a steel chair from a corner of the tea house, and sat on the right side of Chiyoko Hanayama and the left side of Kaede Kiyomiya.

Ah, I didn't bring the book...

When the thought of reading came to her mind, Ye Yuejiehua found that she had spent half of her lunch break just to finish reading a page of the book which was still lying quietly on the low table.

She looked at Qingmiya Feng on her right, then looked at Hanazono Chiyo on her left, and the next second she also lay down on the table.

Ye Yue Jie Hua is not sleepy now, but the book is over there, and the cell phone is also over there...

Um......

I came here because I was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and the low table was uncomfortable.

The quiet breathing of the two people was right beside her ears, and the chirping of cicadas became distant. Ye Yuejiehua thought of when she was a child, she went to the mountains to catch cicadas, but accidentally fell from a tree. Instead of getting hurt, she turned a disaster into a blessing and caught a large longicorn.

How big is that longhorn beetle? It seems to be as big as my palm...

But after that day...

Gradually, Ye Yuehua's breathing became even and she fell asleep.

The three of them were sleeping soundly on the table in front of the window. The curtains seemed to isolate the world, and the summer heat and noise all disappeared.

Outside the window, a bird whose name I couldn't tell was standing on a branch, observing with its round eyes through the curled green leaves.

The sky is clear and blue, and the summer spirit is even more profound.

?

Qing Gong Feng rubbed his face and fell asleep on the table. The experience was really not very good. The numbness in his arms was secondary. The most unbearable thing was the numbness in his thighs. The feeling of excruciating pain could really wake people up all of a sudden.

Fortunately, his leg is currently in good condition.

But the situation around him made him stunned. How come the Minister and Ye Yue fell asleep, and right next to him?

Does that mean I have slept with two girls at the same time?

Suppressing this ridiculous thought, Qing Gong Feng opened and closed his slightly numb palms, looking at the two defenseless girls who he could touch within his reach.

First is Yuuka Hazuki. Her skin is very white, her pores are almost invisible, and her facial features are very delicate. Without her glasses, she is undoubtedly a beautiful girl who receives at least five love letters a day.

But now, Ye Yuejiehua seemed to have had a bad dream, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, making people want to reach out and smooth them for her.

Qing Gong Feng did not have the ability to peek into other people's dreams, he could only pray in his heart, hoping that Ye Yue Jiehua could have a short good sleep and a short sweet dream, that's all.

Chiyoko Hanayama's sleeping face reminds people of Sleeping Beauty, but unlike Sleeping Beauty, even a prince would be frozen by her cold gaze after she wakes up if he kisses her.

There is not a single flaw on her. Looking at her sleeping face, one can even forget the passage of time.