"This is the taste that belongs to Qiuyue-kun..."

As if the whole person was embraced and wrapped, Yan Ye couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"Sit casually first, I'll pour tea."

Stretching out his hand to signal Yan Ye to sit casually, Xiao San walked out of the room, making him wait at the station for so long, and walking for a while on the way here, if he didn't even pour a cup of tea, it would be too unreasonable.

Walked into the living room, opened the refrigerator, took out the iced herbal tea, put the cleaned cup on the table, and poured the tea into it.

'Compared to the last time Yan Ye personally made tea, do I appear to be less sincere?Forget it, anyway, I don't know how to make tea, so I try reluctantly, it might as well be like this. '

From the bottom of Xiaosan's heart, the idea of ​​learning the tea ceremony by himself came up again.

When the tea was brought to the room, Yan Ye was standing in the room at the moment, carefully observing Xiaosan's bookshelf, as if wondering what books Xiaosan would read when he was alone.

The magazines that boys like that I had heard about hadn’t seen many on the bookshelves. Most of the books were about popular science related to history and culture, and there were also some professional books that she couldn’t understand.

"Please use."

"Thank you."

After taking the herbal tea handed over by Xiaosan, the girl took a sip, then put it on the table beside her, her eyes still on the bookshelf.

"Qiuyue-kun, have you been reading these books?"

"Well, out of curiosity, I went back to read some of the various books, but recently, because I was thinking about other things, I didn't read the books on the bookshelf much."

He stretched out his finger to check the books on his desk, which he used as a reference, the novel adapted into a TV series, and the light novel that he bought because he refused to admit defeat.

Yan Ye took a look, and the originally nervous heart relaxed a lot in an instant.

The books on the bookshelf are too serious. Even Yan Ye is reading some similar books, but it doesn't mean that she won't go back and touch the comics and novels that young people like.

The serious literature neatly placed on the bookshelf made her doubt whether there was a gap between herself and Xiaosan, and the two novels on the desk made Yan Ye nervous. All of a sudden relaxed down.

"Mr. Qiuyue is at home on weekdays, just reading a book?"

"In addition to reading, that is, using the computer, playing games for a while, it can be considered as a way to relax."

With a slight smile, Xiao San sat on the edge of the bed, then reached out and patted his side lightly, motioning Yan Ye to sit beside him.

The girl hesitated for a while, but she didn't hesitate too much, she walked slowly to Xiaosan's side, and then sat down.

Before the girl could sit still, Xiaosan just sat down, and Xiaosan, who was sitting beside her, reached out and turned around, put his arm around Yan Ye's shoulder, and before Yan Ye could react, he pushed the girl down on the ground. Leaning on his own bed, he bullied himself and looked at the girl under him.

The sudden situation made Yan Ye's mind go blank, and he opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at his own Xiaosan.

"Qiu... Yuejun."

"Didn't you call me Xiaosan before? Why did you suddenly start calling me by my surname again?"

Smiling lightly, looking at the girl who seemed to be at a loss, Xiao San asked with a light smile.

"..."

"Is it because of Yuika and Sayuki-senpai?"

"..."

Entering the Calligraphy Department, Yan Ye who has been relieved of Toki Hara Sayuki and is also with Koga Yuika, her feelings are not as dull as Xiaosan imagined. For Koga Yuika and Toki Hara Sayuki It's a sincere feeling, and she has already realized it.

So in getting along with Xiaosan unknowingly, the title of Xiaosan has also degenerated from "Xiaosan" to "Qiuyue Jun".

Because of worry, but also because of hesitation.

When she knew that someone liked the same person as herself, Yan Ye's weak character made her not know how to speak. She was worried and afraid, and closed her heart tightly, keeping a distance from Xiaosan, but And reluctant to give up.

Pursing his lips slightly, looking into Xiaosan's eyes, Yan Ye's eyes glistened with tears, which made Xiaosan, who had made up his mind to pay attention, suddenly sober up a lot.

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Chapter 180. Gradually Approaching Steps

Looking at the twinkling tears, even Xiaosan couldn't be completely indifferent.

Stretching out his fingers, gently wiped away the teardrops from the corners of the girl's eyes, Xiaosan couldn't help showing a embarrassed smile on his face, watching the girl softly comfort her.

"What's wrong, I suddenly started crying."

"I like."

"Ok?"

"Qiuyue-kun...don't leave me."

Facing the girl's murmur, Xiaosan's mood was mixed for a moment, he didn't know what to think, he stared blankly at the girl lying on his bed, he didn't know what to do.

Looking at Xiaosan's dazed eyes, Yan Ye also understood that Xiaosan seemed to be struggling with something, lying there quietly, she watched Xiaosan stretched out his hands, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

Ok? !

Seeing the girl with tears in the corners of her eyes as she slowly took off her coat, Xiaosan fell silent.

"If Qiuyue-kun can stay with me...Yan Ye, it doesn't matter."

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