"It seems that Kijima-san, you are very talented in painting." Eiri said with relief.

In these two hours or so, she witnessed the growth process of Yuta Kijima from a stranger to a familiar one.

Eiriri leaned down and whispered in Yuta Kijima's ear. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that there really was such an outstanding genius in the world.

Kijima Yuta is sitting at his desk. On the table are manuscript papers that he modified based on Eri's drawings. If you look carefully, you will find that the quality of each of his manuscript papers is slightly better than the last one. This is "cheating". "...

[Drawing skill level 2: 60/100]

Hearing Eiriri's compliments, Kijima Yuta turned around subconsciously. He didn't realize for a moment that she was leaning over his face. He just wanted Eiriri to stop calling him "Kijima-san" in the future. After all, he was called Her name.

But before she could say anything, she was stunned by the faint warm touch on her lips.

Because it was right next to his face, when he turned his head, his lips touched the side of Yinglili's face.

Damn it! He won't be killed by Sayuri Sawamura!

After reacting, Kijima Yuta pushed himself back fiercely. How could Eiriri be so close!

Why are you lying on my shoulder?

After staying for two seconds, Eirili reacted. Her pretty face suddenly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she immediately left Kijima Yuta.

"Asshole! You...what did you just do!"

Yinglili's eyes turned into mosquito-repellent incense eyes, and there seemed to be steam rising up from the top of her head.

She stretched out her long fingers and lightly rubbed the side of her face, as if the heat she felt just now still lingered on her face.

Seeing this, Kijima Yuta's mind was spinning rapidly, and he explained dryly: "I...I didn't realize you were on my shoulder, Eiriri..."

"Ah!?" panic flashed in Yinglili's eyes. It was indeed a misunderstanding caused by herself, but this... this couldn't be admitted like this.

Yinglili showed her fangs angrily, "Do you mean it's my fault? This... this is my first kiss!"

First kiss?

Kijima Yuta was a little confused when he heard this. Didn't he not kiss her on the mouth?

He looked at Ying Lili's lips, and her pink lips were pressed together tightly.

"This... Eiri, your first kiss is still there, I... I didn't touch your lips just now." Seeing this, Kijima Yuta suddenly burst out of reason and vowed to correct Eiri's grammatical mistakes.

……

"what!"

Eyes facing each other.

Eiri opened her mouth and showed her small fangs. What Kijima Yuta said made her so angry that she didn't know what to say.

Do you still want to kiss me on the mouth? ?

Kijima Yuta was feeling very nervous at this time. Although it was true that such a bloody thing happened because Eiri was lying next to his shoulder, it was always the girl who suffered the loss, and no matter how he explained it, it seemed feeble.

"Eiriri?"

In the strange silence, there was a knock on the door. Sayuri Sawamura asked curiously outside the door: "What happened? Eiri? I just suddenly heard you yelling."

How to say this? Kijima Yuta looked startled. If Eiri's mother found out, I might have to sleep under Tokyo Bay tonight.

He glanced at Yinglili and wondered whether Yinglili would immediately open the door and call the police to arrest him.

"It's okay!" Just when Yuta Kijima could hardly stand the weird atmosphere, Eirili spoke.

Eiriri hesitated for a moment, but still did not tell her mother what happened just now. She was not the kind of girl who was wild and entangled, and what happened just now could not be entirely blamed on Yuta Kijima.

It’s better to send mom away now, otherwise we don’t know what will happen.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? If nothing happens, don't disturb us." Ying Lili said.

But his eyes were still staring at Yuta Kijima fiercely, as if he was a big bad wolf with heinous crimes.

Her face, which was as finely carved as white jade, still had a trace of blush.

The tiger teeth at the corners of his mouth were not slack at all, just like an angry little tiger.

Take a deep breath.

"Don't be angry, it's not his fault, it's not his fault."

As a famous eldest lady in Toyosaki, Eiri's ability to regulate her expressions and emotions is still outstanding, because she always encounters all kinds of confessions and jealousy among her peers.

"Ah?" Sayuri Sawamura outside the door smiled jokingly, "It's already noon now, and I'm just bringing you the food. Eiri, why don't you open the door? Mom, I can't hold on any longer."

At this time, Erili, who was in a state of confusion, took a look at the time. Unknowingly, it was already half past twelve. She didn't expect that it would take so long to watch Yuta Kijima draw.

But why is mom here to deliver lunch? Where is the aunt who cooks?

Yinglili asked: "Where is auntie? Why is it the meal sent by mother?"

Usually there are not many people in this mansion, only the cook aunt and their family live there.

Other sanitation and gardening maintenance are done by a professional team, and because Yinglili's father is always away from home, the people they hire are all women.

Also because Yinglili didn't move around this morning, she didn't know what happened.

Outside the door, Sayuri Sawamura said with a smile: "Hey~ didn't I tell you? Auntie has a day off today. Why doesn't Eirili want to eat the food cooked by her mother?"

"Sure enough, Eiriri has begun to dislike her mother..." What followed was Sayuri Sawamura's sad whisper.

Kijima Yuta: "..."

You didn't tell me that my aunt would ask for leave today!

Eirili gritted her teeth and prepared to open the door for Sayuri Sawamura.

When he passed by Kijima Yuta, he glared at him.

Kijima Yuta understood that he must not tell what happened just now, otherwise he would have to send it.

Yinglili opened the door reluctantly. If possible, she really didn't want to let her mother in, especially when there was a member of the opposite sex in her room.

"Ah, Yinglili is finally open. Mom, I specially prepared lunch for you today."

Familiar words sounded, and Sayuri Sawamura stood at the door wearing a striped yukata with a smile.

The words are full of mother's concern for her daughter.

But those eyes couldn't stop drifting to the ground, and then moved to Kijima Yuta, who had been standing there awkwardly since just now.

"Eh? What happened to Kijima-kun?"

Just now I heard Ying Lili exclaiming, "Why doesn't the scene look messy enough now? All the clothes are well worn."

"Well... I just bent down to draw for too long. When I stood up, I accidentally bumped into Eri with my chair." Yuta Kijima blushed a little and gave a slightly far-fetched explanation.

"Ah la~ It's okay, it's okay. What did I think you did just now?" Sayuri Sawamura chuckled awkwardly and politely.

Yinglili narrowed her eyebrows, Mom, what do you think we are doing? !

Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, old bastard.

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