If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Hemingway, wearing red half-rimmed glasses, may understand, but she just quietly acts as a little transparent without a sense of existence.

The sassy blond Ye Shan must be very clear, but he just smiled on the sidelines, his soft eyes seemed to be taking care of his childish sisters, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Youlemei folded her arms against her chest and leaned against the back of the chair, her fingers clattered on the wooden tabletop, her frowning brows, and her beautiful eyes with no smile, made herself an angry queen.

Seriously, people who care about people should also pay attention to the following methods. Jingsuke sat in the corner at the other end of the classroom, and the dust in front of him seemed to be frozen in the air. He sighed, a little dissatisfied with such a scene.

It was clearly an act of kindness, but it failed to convey it.

It is only very common to participate in club activities, but hesitantly to cover up.

And one of the parties is an acquaintance of Kyosuke, Yubihama.

If it was before, Jingsuke would have ignored this scene and continued to chew on the cheap bread he had grabbed hard, because for him, the low-key and stable campus life was the top priority, and the others had to stand aside.

But now it's different.

Known as the "violent ass petitioner", Kyosuke has completely missed the low-key and stable campus life. Now he is more famous than the school idol Yukinoshita, and sometimes he even hears such a conversation in the corridor. :

"Which class is the beauty you mentioned, Yukinoshita, why haven't I seen it before?"

"It's the girl who was touched by the violent ass-invoker Kosaka Kyosuke, who put his hand in his panties and touched his ass."

"Oh, it's her, I know who it is!"

So if Kyosuke is going to open a concert in the school auditorium, it must be: Now, I can fill this place!

Since the low-key life is gone, it would be good to break the jar, so Jingsuke covered the bento made by Tongno and slapped the table with a "smack". The hammer shattered the frozen air: "Student Yulemei, do you need to pay attention to the following methods when you care about people? And Yubihama-san, you didn't do anything shameful, right? Is it difficult to say it directly? ?"

The blond girl who can show a tall figure even when sitting, turned her eyes: "Who is Youlemei?!"

Just like pressing the remote control to change the TV, the eyes of the entire classroom shifted from Yulemei to Kyosuke. The eyes that originally revealed different meanings reached an agreement at this moment: watching the play.

Jingsuke didn't understand, could it be his name was wrong? He recalled that, he always thought that the blond girl who glared at him had an unknown name, nickname Yumiko, and surname Yulemei, but now it seems that he understood it wrong.

In other words, her surname is unknown, her nickname is Yumiko, and her name is Youlemei?

That's no wonder, it's normal to be angry when you call someone's name directly and intimately.

Kyousuke nodded in his heart...

In the end, the good man Ye Shanshan stood up: "Yumiko's full name is Yumiko Miura, not Youlemei..."

In the end, as a courtesy, he also greeted Jingsuke and nodded with a smile: "...Student Gao Bang"

Who is Gao Bang's classmate? !

"Who is Gao Bang?! Ye Shanshan."

Who is Leaf Coral? !

The handsome guy Sunshine may be roaring like this in his heart, but his good self-cultivation still makes him twitch his eyebrows and grin with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I called you by the wrong name. Let me introduce myself again, my name is Hayato Hayama."

Saying that, Kyosuke extended his slender palm in a friendly manner.

Kyosuke reached out and touched it lightly before taking it back: "Kingsuke Kosaka."

To this, Hayama just squinted and smiled kindly, but the girl in glasses beside him snorted sharply in the corner.

I felt like I swallowed what was supposed to come out.

When Jingsuke heard the voice, he was about to turn his head to see what was wrong, but Yubihama, who was beside him, threw himself on Yumiko like a puppy in high spirits: " Yumiko~, you were caring about me, and I was afraid that you would be angry. It's over."

Like a cheerful chihuahua, the pink-haired ball head tightly hugs the blonde queen sitting on the chair, the height difference is reversed because one side is sitting and the other is standing, the cheerful girl is bent over, with a little baby fat face Buried in Yumiko's slender neck, she cheered sweetly, and her pouty little butt swayed with joy, as if she had a small tail, which reminded Jingsuke of its soft touch.

Yumiko was taken aback by the pink-haired dog's sudden intimacy, perhaps because she wasn't mentally prepared, her delicate auricle instantly flushed red.The upturned breasts and the plump breasts of the dumplings were softly squeezed together, making her subconsciously reach out and hug Yubihama's defenseless waist: "You, what are you doing suddenly..."

Even the voice softened.

Yubihama didn't let go of her embrace, because Yumiko didn't mean to resist either, her cheerful pink-haired cheeks rubbed against her swan-like neck, which made Yumiko unable to hold back her laughter, and explained to Yumiko her own behavior. Reason for not participating in group activities between them for some time.

Jingsuke scratched the corner of his eyes, turned to leave, and Hayama smiled gratefully at him in sight.

So he also grinned at the corner of his mouth without smiling, as a courtesy response.

He returned to his seat, picked up the clean lunch box, and planned to go to the pool outside to brush, but when he walked out of the back door of the classroom, he saw Yukinoshita standing quietly by the door frame, watching Yubihama.

Ice Beauty has few expressions, but the corners of her eyes, which are slightly closed than usual, made Jingsuke feel that her eyes were a little softer than the melting ice and snow.

Seeing Jingsuke, the frail girl nodded lightly at him, and Jingsuke pursed his lips as a greeting.

Then their eyes staggered and looked at their original targets, as if nothing had happened.

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see you tomorrow night

064 Wugeng Liuli is not very calm

The moonlight melted on the asphalt road, and the scattered rays of light blurred the original color of the road. With a "pop" sound, the finely crafted leather shoes reflected a little flare.

However this is not the end.

Another much more delicate little leather shoe also landed next to it in less than a second, like a style worn by a doll on the feet, and the small Western-style shoes seemed to reflect the appearance of its owner.

A blond indifferent boy and a black-haired cold girl.