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

Today is still a hot sun.

During lunch break.

"So, what did Kiyomiya-san do?"

On this day, Qing Gongfeng had an unprecedented lunch at the Tea Club.

And Hanayamain Chiyo was obviously a little curious about what happened ‘yesterday’.

“Just discovering the anchor.”

"Anchor? Person?"

Huashanyin Chiyo nodded, she had already expected it.

"Yes, he is the one who changes the situation."

Qing Gongfeng picked up the fried shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth. It was already cold, unlike Hanayamain Chiyo's bento which was still steaming.

However, the three-layer lunch box, one layer of rice, one layer of fruits and vegetables, and one layer of meat, is not a low-end configuration.

Hazuki Yuka beside her was eating very quietly without making any noise.

Thinking about Hazuki Yuka living alone, she could still get up early and make breakfast while getting enough sleep. For a high school student who regarded staying up late to cultivate immortality as a common thing, it was really not easy.

It's just that Hazuki Yuka seemed a little absent-minded today. She always took a long time to eat a meal, which made Qing Gongfeng wonder if she had wisdom teeth.

"Hazuki-kun, don't you have an appetite?"

"Ah? Ah! Qingmiya-san is talking to me..."

Ye Yuehua woke up faintly, looked left and right, and finally met Qing Gongfeng's eyes.

"No, I'm talking to Miss Orange Cat."

"Miss Orange Cat?"

It sounded familiar, and Yuka Hazuki thought about it again.

"Eh? Miss Orange Cat!"

Isn't that me!

"...I'm sorry, Kiyomiya-kun, I was a little lost just now, but...can you say it again?"

There was shame on Hazuki Yuuka's face. She didn't listen well to what others said. In her opinion, it was a rude thing, although it was originally because of Qing Gongfeng's sudden question.

"I originally asked Hazuki-san if he had no appetite for food, but now it seems there is no need to ask."

Qing Gongfeng smiled and pointed at the corner of Hazuki Yuka's lips, where a grain of rice was stained.

"Hazuki-san seems to have something on his mind, is it okay?"

When Qing Gongfeng said this, Hazuki Yuka's face turned even redder, and she didn't even see the meaning of Qing Gongfeng's actions.

This morning, she has been thinking about the dream she had last night, consciously or unconsciously. It was so real. The warm touch and the embarrassment of the deer's collision, Hazuki Yuka can still feel it now.

She has been in this trance countless times.

Um?what's the situation?

Qing Gongfeng looked at Hanashanyin Chiyo, but the minister just shook his head.

Qing Gongfeng understood.

Does that mean Yuka Hazuki didn’t have this reaction at noon yesterday?

It would be unreasonable to say that his sudden arrival caused this situation to happen. He only said hello to the two of them when he walked into the tea club.

He is really not a human being, and one sentence cannot have such a big impact.

Sure enough, time was reset early this time, bringing loopholes to the world.

If it comes again a few more times, the world may completely collapse and we can return to normal time.

Qing Gongfeng had some guesses in his mind, but he always felt that things would not go as smoothly as he expected.

The sky is still so gloomy, the sunlight is blocked behind the clouds, and not even a little bit of broken light can penetrate.

It looks like there are still many days before sunny weather.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qing Gongfeng handed over a tissue.

"There are rice grains on the corners of Hazuki-san's lips, please wipe them off."

"Ah! Sorry, sorry!" Hazuki Yuka hurriedly took the tissue. She finally understood why Qing Gongfeng pointed at the corner of her mouth just now.

Qing Gongfeng has completely solved the problem.

At normal speed, he did not deliberately behave elegantly in front of the girls, but the speed of the two girls was much slower than Qing Gongfeng imagined.

One has received a good education since childhood and has become a habit of eating slowly and in small bites. The other is restless and has no attention at all on the lunch box.

By the time the two girls finished eating, their lunch break had been reduced by half.

After washing the lunch box clean, Hanayamain Chiyo has already brewed a pot of tea.

Qing Gongfeng was holding hot tea and was about to stand up and return to his seat, but was stopped by Hanayamain Chiyo.

"Kyomiya-san, please wait a moment."

"Huh? What's wrong, Mr. Minister?"

Qing Gongfeng was a little surprised, but he still sat down honestly.

"Kyomiya-san, please touch me."

"Ok?"

Qing Gongfeng raised his eyebrows. He suspected that he had heard something wrong.

"Kyomiya-san, please touch me."

"..."

Qing Gongfeng and Hazuki Yuka's eyes widened at the same time.

Bearing the surprised gazes of Qing Gongfeng and Hazuki Yuka, Hanazhanin Chiyo's expression did not change at all, as if those words were not spoken by himself.

"...touch...touch where?"

For the first time, I was a little overwhelmed when talking to Hanazhanin Chiyo.

Qing Gongfeng observed Hanashanyin Chiyo from top to bottom. His long hair as black as lead powder, beautiful face, slender white neck, beautiful bulging chest, and slender waist, all said that this was a woman. An extremely attractive woman.

Hanashanyin Chiyo lowered his head.

[On a cheek that reveals an indescribable charm, there are two big black eyes, with two curved and slender eyebrows, as pure as artificial paintings, and the glasses are covered with thick eyelashes. When the eyes are lowered, cast a light shadow on the rosy cheeks. 】

Suddenly, Qing Gongfeng thought of this passage in "La Traviata", which could not be more suitable to describe Chiyo Hanashanyin at this time.

"That's... rude."

Although she was a little surprised as to why Chiyo Hanashanyin suddenly said such words, Qing Gongfeng was not a Moji person. In addition, this was also what she requested, so Qing Gongfeng would naturally not refuse.

Therefore, Qing Gongfeng leaned forward and slowly landed his right hand on the head of Hanashanyin Chiyo.

Hazuki Yuka on the side looked at this scene blankly.

The white porcelain tea cup was filled with steam, and for a moment, Hazuki Yuka couldn't tell whether she was in a dream or reality.

???

Are you really still dreaming?

Hazuki Yuka pinched her thigh, but the pain was quickly transmitted from the nerves to the brain.

It hurts, so it’s not a dream? !

But why?

Why did the senior sister from Huashan Academy suddenly say that?

Hazuki Yuka's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a very bold guess appeared in her mind.

Wasn't that a dream last night? Did Kiyomiya-san really touch his head?

The heat fermented, thickened, and steamed on the girl's face.

Like a boiling kettle.

As a result, a very wonderful scene appeared in the Tea Club.

The minister who used to sit upright in the frosty sky lowered his head at this moment and was being touched by the handsome member. However, there was no expression on the minister's face. On the contrary, the expression on the face of the introverted member watching the show was very rich.

It was as if Qing Gongfeng's hand fell on Hazuki Yuuka's head.