My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

"Stopping when you're halfway through is considered as giving up halfway."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke was about to complain when he suddenly felt that the conversation just now was quite bad. He couldn't help but cough slightly, slid his middle finger and penetrated along the edge of the stockings. Then with a slight hook, he pulled down the stockings on Kato's right leg. Two inches.

"It turns out that this is what it feels like to take off a girl's stockings..."

Although I had received a 'silk stockings gift' from my senior before, those stockings were taken off by my senior and had nothing to do with Hajima Seisuke. At this moment, I have truly achieved the achievement of [taking off stockings], although this achievement is insignificant. Useless.

"It's so soft and silky when you take them off. No wonder you can pull them all the way down. Why do I have so much trouble taking off my socks?"

"Isn't there friction between girls' thighs and stockings?"

Hashima Seisuke carefully wiped the wet cream stains under the stockings with a towel, then restored the stockings to their original position and breathed out softly: "Wipe it clean."

"Um...thank you, Hajima-kun."

Compared to Seisuke Hajima, who was disturbed by the girl's absolute domain, Megumi Kato, who accepted the 'service', had a calm expression, as calm and breezy as ever. At most, the tips of his ears were slightly hot.

“Creams so fast.”

Kato Megumi was a little troubled.

"There's nothing we can do. It's hot summer after all, and the temperature at noon has already exceeded 30 degrees." Hajima Seisuke said, "Eat quickly and be careful not to get it on your legs again."

"What should I do if it gets on my legs?"

Classmate Sage asked lightly, his voice was like catkins flying in the air on a summer afternoon, making people's ears feel slightly itchy, and it was particularly pleasant to hear.

Hajima Kiyosuke paused for half a second and replied: "...Then I'll wipe it for you again."

"..."

Kato Megumi withdrew her gaze, lightly opened her pink lips, and took small bites of the ice cream. However, the ice cream she bought was a standard DQ double-ball cup. The correct way to eat it should be to lick it or scoop it with a spoon. Small bites will inevitably cause damage to the ice cream. Leaves cream on lips.

Looking at the cream accidentally left on the corner of Kato Megumi's lips, Hajima Seisuke said: "Would you like..."

"don't want."

Kato Megumi refused.

Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly: "I haven't finished speaking yet."

"There's no need to bother Hajima-kun about wiping your lips."

"Who said I want to wipe your lips?"

"Eh?"

Classmate Sage tilted his head, obviously not responding.

Hashima Seisuke rarely had the upper hand and couldn't help but smile: "It's inconvenient for you to eat like this, why don't you help me with a spoon?"

It's said to be helping, but actually it's feeding. Sage, who has always been independent, rarely encounters the dilemma of having difficulty with both hands.

Kato Megumi was silent for a second, then pursed her pink lips slightly: "I thought of a better way."

"What can I do?" Hajima Kiyosuke was curious.

"Hey." Kato Kei handed over the ice cream in her left hand, and the corners of her pink lips that had just eaten the ice cream slightly raised for a moment, "Thank you for your hard work, Hajima-kun."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

After a while, Ebina came back, and then the three of them left Tenmangu Shrine and walked towards the nearby tram stop.

The entire journey was silent.

When I got off the tram again, the sky had completely darkened. The street lights came on quietly at some point, and thousands of houses were brightly lit with neon lights flashing.

"Kato, see you tomorrow."

Hashima Seisuke stopped and looked at Kato Megumi beside him.

"Mei-senpai, see you tomorrow," Ebina whispered.

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Kato Megumi waved goodbye gently.

Hajima Kiyosuke walked a few steps and suddenly felt something in his heart. He couldn't help but turn his head and saw Kato looking back.

The evening breeze blew.

The cool evening breeze took away the heat from the body, and at the same time rolled up the girl's skirt and hair, fluttering gently in the wind, like a dream. A beam of light fell on the side of Kato's face, the girl's slightly pursed lips, and With his clear eyes, a poem suddenly appeared in Hashima Seisuke's mind, 'Looking back suddenly, that person was in the dim light'.

…

The time arrived at seven o'clock in the evening before he knew it. Hashima Seisuke had no intention of making dinner by himself, so he and Ebina went to a convenience store to buy a bento, and then returned to the apartment.

"Senior, see you tomorrow."

Walking to the door of the apartment, Ebina whispered.

Hajima Kiyosuke responded: "There will be no need to review after ten o'clock tonight."

"Eh?"

The weak red-haired woman looked at him in surprise.

"I have reviewed all the knowledge that needs to be reviewed recently." Hashima Seisuke said warmly, "After I go back later, I will eat my lunch, take a shower, and write a test paper. In the remaining time, I can listen to music. Remember Sleep well and take the test tomorrow.”

"I understand, senior." Ebina's eyes flashed slightly, her small hands holding the corners of her clothes, "I won't let you down, senior."

(The senior helps me organize my notebook and explain the things I don’t understand. If I still don’t do well in the exam, I will, I will...)

Ebina returned to the room, took off his shoes, put the lunch on the small table, and then hung the academic omori he asked for today in front of the bookshelf. The very top of a bookshelf, etc., can have an effect.

Ebina originally planned to use the academic guardian as a bookmark, but he was worried about accidentally losing it, so he finally hung it on the bookshelf.

Then there is the lucky draw that we drew together today.

"Many, many children, many blessings..."

Recalling what the miko lady said today, Ebina's face quickly turned red. Then he walked to the desk in small steps, opened the drawer, and carefully put the sacred paper in it.

After finishing the trivial matters, he returned to the table, opened his lunch box, silently clenched his fists and said, "Ebina, come on! I still have Xiaomi supporting me!"

"..."

A night of silence.

It was the next day in a blink of an eye.

Before you know it, it's the last two days of the semester. After the final exams, summer vacation will officially arrive.

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

Hajima Seisuke woke up on time, started his daily exercise as usual, then ate the bread and milk he bought last night, changed the water and food for Fat Orange, checked the doors and windows of the house, and after everything was completed, turned around and went out.

After walking for a while, I met Ebina and Hamster Mi, who went to school together.

"Senior, good morning."

A gentle and sweet voice sounded, with a small face holding a schoolbag in both hands, a bright and decent smile on her face, and every move she made showed her ladylike demeanor.

This hamster has always been a perfect girl and impeccable when she is away from home. After one semester, she has become the fifth celebrity in the school. She is truly S-level in terms of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic, and labor attributes. Even her interpersonal relationships are perfect. Far more than others.

"Good morning."

Hajima Kiyosuke glanced at Xiaomi, his heart unmoved.

He can deceive others, but he cannot deceive himself. He drinks Coke endlessly, plays games and eats potato chips. His favorite content is not classic literary masterpieces, but comics and light novels. This hamster is burying himself in front of him, and his true nature is exposed more and more!

"Ebina, good morning." Hajima Kiyosuke looked at the weak red-haired girl.

"Senior, good morning."

Hearing Hajima Kiyosuke's voice, Ebina's face suddenly turned red and he quickly lowered his head to look at his toes.

Hajima Kiyosuke was startled, and he was surprised. What kind of fuss was going on?

You were able to talk well last night, but why did you become so shy that you refused to see anyone after one night?

Could it be that the reflex arc is too long and it took only now to react?

The person who helped apply cream yesterday was Kato, not you. Why are you so shy!

"Pervert-senpai." Xiaomi puffed up her cheeks and shouted, then took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Hajima Seisuke, "Ebina has been absent-minded all morning. Could it be that he did something obscene last night?"

Hajima Kiyosuke's face was expressionless: "What is an obscene thing?"

Xiao Mi puffed up her cheeks and said, "Senior, I know it well."

(That day when I was playing karuta, not only did I hit the wall, but I also wanted to kiss him... This kind of senior who doesn't refuse anyone who comes and wants to bully girls when he sees them, what else can he be than a pervert senior!)

"Yesterday I just went to seek academic protection with Ebina." Hajima Kiyosuke said, "I didn't do anything else."

"Then why is Ebina absent-minded?" Xiaomi said, "I think it must have something to do with the senior."

Hajima Kiyosuke was speechless: "Have you ever asked Ebina what's the reason?"

"Of course I asked." Xiaomi replied, "Ebina refused to say that the person who tied the bell needs to be untied. There is an exam today. This will definitely affect your performance. Seniors must take responsibility."

"..."

Talking all the way, the three of them quickly walked to the school. Xiao Mi quickly said:

"Ebina, I have to go to the office. You and your senior should go together."

After saying that, he didn't give Ebina a chance to refuse, so he took a step away, leaving Hashima Seisuke and Ebina alone.

Sensing Hajima Kiyosuke looking over, Ebina quickly lowered his head, the tips of his ears exposed from his hair turned crimson, obviously still feeling ashamed.

"Ebina." Hajima Kiyosuke said.

"S-Senior."

The weak red-haired woman trembled and quickly answered, but her voice was too low to be heard clearly.

Hajima Seisuke changed his schoolbag to one hand: "Do you still remember what I told you before?"

"Eh?" Ebina raised her eyes quietly, "What are you talking about?"

Hajima Kiyosuke made a serious face: "Don't always lower your head when you walk...raise your head."

The second half of the sentence used a command tone.

Ebina, who was born with a submissive personality, subconsciously raised his head, his face flushed. After looking at each other with Hajima Kiyosuke, he wanted to lower his head to look at his toes.

"Don't bow your head."

"..."

"Keep your head up, chest out, and look straight ahead."

Ebina did as he was told.

Looking at the tight buttons on Ebina's chest, Hajima Kiyosuke gently pulled the corner of his mouth.

Next time it's enough to just raise your head and look straight ahead. The buttons that push your chest up can't bear it! Fortunately, Ebina is not a student of Tenchao, otherwise the breast expansion exercise in the ninth set of radio gymnastics would not be possible at all, and his shirt would be blown out if he was not careful!

"This is the posture." Hajima Kiyosuke nodded, "Step forward."

Ebina felt aggrieved and protested in a low voice: "...senpai is bullying me."

Unfortunately, it's useless. His aggrieved expression makes people want to bully him even more.

"Did something happen last night?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked.

"No, no."

Ebina quickly shook his head.

Sure enough, there is something wrong. There is no need to read micro-expressions at all. You have already written your guilt on your face!

"Can you tell me what it is?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked warmly.

I thought I could ask the reason, but the weak red-haired girl reacted extremely hard. She shook her head quickly and refused. Water steam came out from the top of her head, and she said in a shameful voice: "No, no!"

(How can you say that kind of thing...how can you say it!)

As the saying goes, what you think about every day is what you dream about at night. Ebina went to bed early last night very obediently, but unfortunately it was too early to fall asleep. He inevitably thought of the lucky lotus that promised many children and many blessings. After he fell asleep, he naturally I dreamed about myself and Hajima Seisuke...

To be precise, it is the married life of two people.

"There are so many children that we can hardly afford milk powder."

Seisuke Hajima, who was wearing a suit, was holding a daughter in one hand. There were several children on the sofa in front of him, and he had a headache.