Would You Like Even the Devil

And the main reason is that he is lazy.

Futaba opened the refrigerator after washing, took out bread and milk, and also prepared for Kaede Ichiyo.

The boy came over and finished eating in two or three bites, and then said:

"Futaba, I'm going to find Futaba."

Futaba: "Got it."

Feng Yiye smacked his lips, this situation is really interesting, Futaba is clearly in front of him, but he told Futaba that he wants to find Futaba...

Something like puberty syndrome is outrageous.

……

The tram came slowly, Feng Yiye walked into the carriage, and soon came to the agreed sweet drink shop.

Futaba's figure with a high ponytail also appeared as promised, and sat down on the seat opposite Kaede Ichiyo.

"What the hell is calling me out?"

Seemingly dissatisfied with Maple Ichiyo calling herself out on the weekend, Futaba's tone seemed as listless as Feng Ichiyo.

"Staying at home is not good, it is easy to gain weight."

"...Anyone is qualified to say this, except you, Yiye."

The girl stared at the boy in front of her, complaining like this expressionlessly.

"It's a pity, I'm the type that doesn't get fat no matter what I eat."

Feng Yiye counterattacked indifferently, and leisurely took a sip of the iced Coke brought by the waiter.

"I have nothing to do, I'll go back first." Futaba said coldly.

"The Futaba at home said the rest of the photos are on your phone, I miss Kangkang."

Feng Yiye explained calmly, making Rio Futaba tilt her head slightly.

"Where did you know that?"

"Online."

"..."

The photo was posted on the Internet, so it goes without saying?

This guy clearly knows that his question does not refer to this.

The girl showed an unabashed expression of disgust.

Feng Yiye took a sip of the Coke, which directly reduced the Coke in the cup by one-fifth.

"We've known each other for so long, and you haven't shown me that deep ditch."

"I have no reason to help you look good."

Futaba said so calmly.

Feng Yiye propped his chin, pouted disapprovingly:

"Instead of posting it online for others to see, does it feel better to just make it cheaper for me?"

"Yiye, you are really a pervert."

"Other people often scold me like that."

The tones of the two were almost exactly the same, flat and natural, and that inexplicable sense of harmony emerged again.

Holding his chin, tapping his cheek with his fingers, Feng Yiye looked at Futaba as if he was very listless, and said faintly:

"I thought you were very wary."

"...Actually, your symptom is mind reading, right?"

Futaba always felt that she was seen thoroughly by Feng Yiye, and she couldn't hide anything from him.

The young man looked indifferent to this;

"It's just that you understand too well."

"...I just want someone to take care of me."

Rio Futaba confessed like this, her tone was very natural, and it didn't seem like she sent out such a photo out of anger, her expression was as flat as ever.

"So you haven't shown me the picture yet."

Feng Yiye said that the girl has already opened the topic.

The girl glanced at him, silently opened the phone photo album, and handed it to Feng Yiye.

Unexpectedly, there are many photos;

There are more than 300 sheets.

But these are not as exposed as those posted on the Internet, but normal shooting.

"That's it?"

Feng Yiye flicked the screen of the phone, and said indifferently:

"Don't underestimate Shizuto."

Futaba: "..."

"It's purely masochistic, maybe you can't understand, I hate my body."

"Yeah, but I kind of like it."

Feng Yiye returned the phone to the girl.

"Those boys who are like monkeys also say the same thing as you."

"Eh... something like [Futaba's Chest Overkill]?"

"...that's what they really said."

Futaba elaborated: "One day after school, I, who was on duty to clean up, came back after taking out the trash, and I heard them discussing me like this. Since then, I have hated this body a little, and feel that I am dirty."

"I'm really sorry about that."

"Why is Yiye apologizing?"

"Apologize to you instead of those monkey-like boys."

Feng Yiye replied indifferently, making the girl in front of her chuckle;

"So from then on, I couldn't help the boy's gaze."

"It stands to reason...it should make you more confident...why did you do the opposite?"

The boy complained like this with no expression on his face, which made Futaba a little dumbfounded, apparently understood Feng Yiye's meaning.

"Maybe it's just because of inferiority..."

The girl said this, but the boy on the opposite side pouted.

"Then the other girls are as humble as dust."

Feeling Feng Yiye's gaze lingering on her chest, Futaba's expression showed disgust.

"If you sexually harass me again, I will call the police."

Feng Yiye blinked, and obediently opened his hands to her.

"Hug."

Futaba: "...??"

Chapter 216 Just Your Enoki Mushroom

The atmosphere fell into a stagnation...

Futaba didn't want to repay Feng Yiye's shamelessness with words at all, but silently looked away.

This man is really hopeless.

But this kind of him is so eye-catching in school.

Perhaps this is really due to his weird personality. Only those who have been with him seriously will understand the strangeness of this boy.

Seeing that the girl ignored him, Feng Yiye didn't care, he calmly picked up the cup that was about to bottom out, and happily drank the iced Coke.

At this time, Futaba seemed to have discovered something, and looked down at her mobile phone.

The moment she saw the picture, the girl's shoulders trembled slightly, and her expression was obviously tense.

She looked at the phone screen again as if she couldn't believe it, and her face slowly turned pale.

It wasn't until then that she seemed to remember something, and quickly put the phone screen down and put it on her lap.

At this time, she could no longer maintain a calm appearance, her body trembling slightly, and she couldn't stop scanning her surroundings.

"what happened?"

"...No, nothing..."

Even though he said that, it didn't look like he was fine at all;

Not only did they answer each and every one, but even the hands holding the mobile phone were trembling slightly.

Feng Yiye, who was sitting opposite her, looked at the pale girl, but he had already noticed the fear she showed.

He stretched his neck slightly to look at the girl's cell phone, and asked, "Did you receive any news?"

"……Um."

The girl moaned like a mosquito, and nodded slightly.

"Can I check my phone again?"

"don't want……"

Maple Yiye slightly raised his eyebrows;