With a chuckle, Xiaosan lay on the bed and yawned, then looked at Ai Hayasaka who was sitting opposite him, that indifferent demeanor made Xiaosan a little fascinated.

"What are you looking at?"

Hayasaka Ai was a little dissatisfied, frowned, and looked at Xiaosan with a disgusted expression.

"Very cute."

"..."

Hayasaka Ai did not speak and remained silent.

Seeing Ai Hayasaka's indifferent reaction, Xiaosan also slightly uncovered a corner of the quilt, slowly sat up from the sofa, put on his pajamas, put on his shoes slowly, and walked towards the bathroom.

Ai Hayasaka, who was sitting by the sofa, just looked at Xiaosan, and didn't take any action to stop him, or...

"I'm going to go shopping with Qianhua today, you don't want to follow me, do you?"

"I won't bother."

"Ah."

He couldn't help chuckling, Xiaosan didn't express any dissatisfaction with Hayasaka Ai's euphemistic affirmative reply, and casually rolled the bread into his mouth.

"Have you had breakfast yet?"

After taking a sip of warm milk, she asked Ai Hayasaka who was beside her.

"It's already been used."

"That's it."

After filling his stomach, Xiaosan changed his pajamas. In front of Hayasaka Ai, the other party didn't have any taboos, his eyes were calm as if he was looking at the general teacher, which made Xiaosan feel a little uncomfortable .

"...Is your expression always like this?"

"Any questions?"

"No."

Shaking his head, changing his clothes, and then folding everything, Xiao San walked slowly towards the outside of the house, Hayasaka Ai followed beside Xiao San.

"Aren't you going to be with me for the next day?"

"At night, I will leave."

"Then?"

"Continue next morning."

"What if I leave the house earlier than you?"

"You never go out before six o'clock."

"......"

Xiao San was speechless, chuckled awkwardly, and then walked towards the station where he had agreed to meet Chika Fujiwara, Ai Hayasaka followed Xiao San, but kept a certain distance.

Although Hayasaka Ai didn't say anything, Xiaosan could guess some of the reasons. The other party came to stare at him, it must not be because of the simple matter of the contract.

Silently arrived at the appointed station, Xiaosan got out of the car, and Hayasaka Ai was delayed for a few seconds before walking out of the car, and then separated four or five meters from Xiaosan, hiding in the ordinary Blind spot of sight, followed Xiaosan.

"...following naturally."

Compared with the way Feng Xiaochun used to follow him, it was completely different.

Compared with Hayasaka Ai, Feng Xiaochun's routine is no different from that of a novice...

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Chapter 82. It's really a shame to make you look so happy

"Qiuyue-kun, this scarf matches you very well!"

"Ahhh."

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Ai Hayasaka who was standing by the hanger in the corner, pretending to be picking things out. Xiaosan didn't know what to say, and responded to Qianhua with a smile, and then bought the scarf.

"Qiuyue-kun, do you like freshly ground coffee? I prefer sweeter ones."

"Ah."

In the far corner, Hayasaka Ai sat behind Qianhua, a place that Qianhua could never see, leisurely drinking coffee, Xiaosan didn't know what to say, lowered his head, and sipped helplessly with coffee.

In the night, the figures of the two sitting in the park cuddled up to each other. The bustling city in the distance was suddenly lit up with successive neon lights, shining with dazzling and soft brilliance.

"Today, I had a great time, Qiuyue-kun!"

"Really? That's fine."

Looking down at the girl beside him, Xiaosan's eyes were a bit complicated, as if thinking of something, he spoke slowly.

"Speaking of which, you still call me Qiuyue, shouldn't it be Xiaosan?"

"Then, do you want me to call you Xiaosan?"

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