In the eyes of outsiders, she was only stunned for three seconds, and the girl with a cold expression immediately lowered her head and apologized loudly with the most sincere and serious attitude.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Even if he can act coquettishly and cute like a little girl, Bai Yingui is confident that with his beauty, no man will not soften his heart under his soft-spoken coquettishness-but this will never happen, no matter who he is, There is no such possibility at all.

In Bai Yingui's dictionary, the word "act like a baby" has long been covered up by self-esteem, and has never seen the sun since then, becoming a strange thing that has nothing to do with her.

What's more, as long as she apologizes sincerely, the other party will surely see that she is a girl and she is so young, so she won't be too difficult, right?

It’s just the laundry fee for one piece of clothing. The pocket money I brought to play today is still affordable. I hope the other party can be more sensible about the rest... Although there is also the possibility that he smiled and didn’t care about this matter, but he has to be responsible for doing something wrong , You can't save this little money, you have to pay what you have to pay.

People with high self-esteem usually have higher moral standards and stricter demands on themselves.

This is exactly the case with Bai Yingui.

"I will compensate for the laundry expenses, I'm really sorry..." As she spoke, she wanted to take out her wallet.

At this time, the young man in front of him who looked seventeen or eighteen suddenly took a stride, shortening the distance between them.

The cone on the clothes was shaken off by his movements, like a satyr who couldn't hold back his animal desire for a moment and wanted to hug her directly, a salty pig's hand stretched out behind her like this.

"Pervert?!" Bai Yingui was startled, he raised his knee reflexively, aiming at the important part in front, and was about to perform the first move of the female self-defense technique - hit the egg with his knee.

The next moment, the other party's flat and calm voice rang in his ears.

"Pickpocket, your wallet."

The words were short because he was trying to grab a hand that had just been withdrawn from the girl's pocket and had no time to explain.

But it was too late to reach out at this time, and there was a girl blocking him in front of him. He didn't have time to grab her, so he could only watch helplessly as the man put the girl's wallet in his pocket, and was about to blend into the crowd and escape.

However, what he didn't know was that these two key words had actually deeply touched Bai Yingui's heart.

Pickpocket - steal something - steal what? — steal my wallet.

Someone, trying to steal my hard-earned money? !

It was almost an instinctive reaction, and this conclusion flashed in his mind in less than half a second. Bai Yingui's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he turned half of his body quickly. There was a dazzling arc in front of the boy.

The sight locked onto the target, and as soon as she saw her wallet appearing in the opponent's hand, murderous aura burst out in her eyes instantly, she changed her foot and took a big wrong step to narrow the distance, twisted her slender waist like twisting twists, and her long white legs popped out with lightning, simply Lily gave the other party a hard kick on the buttocks.

"Give me back!"

Qingli's shout sounded, and the opponent flew forward for a certain distance before falling to the ground.

Less than five seconds after the incident happened, the boy still leaned forward slightly, standing beside the girl, his hands hanging in mid-air before retracting, the girl had already put her feet on the ground, jogged to pick up her wallet, and took a picture. Pat the dust on it, hold it carefully in front of his chest, and breathe a sigh of relief.

The surrounding people stared at her in a daze like the teenagers, and the atmosphere was silent for a while before the sparse applause broke out.

"It's amazing..."

"This little beauty has practiced self-defense..."

"It looks like he's still a karate master..."

"Eh? No, that..." Realizing that she suddenly became the focus of her eyes, the girl looked around in panic, really not knowing whether she should explain, she kicked that annoying old man's ass to get it out of practice.

But soon, the bewildered eyes met the boy with a complicated expression in front of him. The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and then smiled awkwardly.

Thanks to this, Bai Yingui also gradually calmed down. He reached out and brushed his long silver hair. Surrounded by admiring whispers around him, his face was calm, and he took out his mobile phone with a sassy posture and started to call the police.

The young man opposite her suddenly sighed, as if he was very familiar with such a scene, his eyes showed helplessness.

Unexpectedly, after parting with Kirisu-sensei, Asada Shinichi was accompanied by another girl.

Although we didn't play shooting games together, and we didn't go to the temple fair stalls, we just sent the pickpockets who failed to steal to the police car and made a simple record. There is nothing to be proud of at all.

But on this point, Asada also had to sigh—how exciting must this trip be before giving up?

Recalling what happened in just over an hour, not to mention the ups and downs, it was the most tortuous visit to the temple fair in the past ten years.

Everyone in the student union, Hayasaka Ai, Kirisu-sensei... Once these guys are involved, so many stories have happened in the originally boring temple fair. It is fun to be happy, but whether it is physical or mental fatigue, it starts to pile up. what……

To be honest, Asada wanted to go home.

He had a hunch that if he didn't go home, more and more troublesome situations would definitely happen later

Chapter 170 The second chapter Asada Mako (not)

"Is that... apple juice okay?"

While sighing on the bench by the side of the road, a cautious voice came from the side. Asada Shinichi turned his head and saw the beautiful silver-haired girl who had kicked the pickpocket to the ground with two bottles of drinks in her hand, slightly He tilted his head and looked at him.

"Okay, thank you... how much is it?" Asada moved to the side for her, took the drink and took out his wallet at the same time.

The girl shook her head and sat beside him gently. The long white legs under the denim shorts were straightened up like a lady, and her blue eyes were slightly raised, staring at him seriously.

"This is a thank you gift. If it weren't for you, I don't know how many glasses of apple juice I would have lost... So, thank you very much."

"Really, then I'll be more polite." Asada didn't show any pretense, he inserted the straw, took a sip of the cool, sour and sweet apple juice, looked at the ground, and recalled the previous events in his mind.

He was wandering on the way to the meeting place, and when he glanced over the bustling stalls, he happened to see a familiar girl walking towards him.

I can't say where I've seen it before, I just think it looks a bit like someone I know... She has long silver-gray hair, a straight and delicate face like a princess from a foreign country, and a slender figure. She looks like a middle school student. The prison-like icy blue eyes have a sense of oppression that cannot be underestimated.

The expression is not obvious, but the eyes are very fierce, as if angry can freeze people instantly, it gave Asada a deep first impression, so he accidentally glanced twice.

——Then, the other party smeared the ice cream in his hand on him.

To be honest, if it wasn't for seeing her staggering figure and the sincerity of her subsequent apology, Asada would have thought that her staring had offended her, and she had used the trick of a young lady to find fault with her.

After that, before recovering from the astonishment of being covered all over, Asada saw a third hand appeared beside the girl—that is, the thief, skillfully hooked her wallet out of her pocket, and quickly turned around. Head, looking as if nothing had happened, was about to leave.

As long as the Three Views are still normal, it is impossible to allow crimes to happen under the condition of being able to prevent them.

Immediately, while trying to catch the pickpocket, Asada reminded the girl in front of him out of self-preservation——

Yes, out of self-preservation, not out of goodwill.

Because at the moment when he leaned over, he felt a sense of crisis in his crotch, and his eyes just happened to catch a glimpse of the opponent's slightly raised knee, and he was already aiming at Xiao Asada, ready to go, as if he was about to make him fall in the next moment. Chicken and egg beat.

If he hadn't been reminded, he might have been the one who fell to the ground just now.Looking back on it now, Asada still has some scalp numbness, lingering fear, and the egg sac tightened...

Terrible, the self-protection awareness of modern women is really terrible!

Why do heroes have to read a handsome line before going on stage?It's not because he is afraid that the protected object will be directly attacked as a bad person, how wronged it is!It's no wonder that so many people like to be villains, and they won't feel so aggrieved whether they read their lines or not.

Afterwards, after watching the girl's swift and crisp side kick, which was full of power and beauty, he was even more thankful for his quick instinct and successfully saved Asada.

If the most vulnerable part of a man is attacked with such force, the consequences will be unimaginable... Anyway, Makoto Asada doesn't want to change his name to Makoto Asada.

All in all, after helping the girl to deal with the police who came later, and avoiding the trouble of going to the police station to make a statement, he was going to leave directly, but the girl stopped him and asked him to sit on the bench for a while.

That's about it.

Sipping the drink invited by the girl, Asada thought for a while, looked at the girl who seemed to be thinking of some topic to break the slightly awkward atmosphere, coughed twice, showed the demeanor of an elder, and spoke first .

"Are you here alone?"

The girl froze for a moment, then shook her head: "No, I came with my friend, she didn't know which takoyaki stall she went to buy things."

"Really..." After finishing speaking, Asada fell silent, biting the straw lightly.

"..." He didn't answer, the girl quietly peeped at him, not knowing where to start.

Just like that, the air fell into an awkward silence again.

Although it's kind of weird to say that now.

But Shinichi Asada didn't know what topics to talk about with younger girls.

After all, he wasn't the one who wanted to stay and talk to the girl. Isn't it difficult for him to let him, who wanted to leave, chat with the girl of the younger department?

They are meeting for the first time again, what can he talk about when he knows little about each other and has nothing else to ask for?

study?Mind your own business; fall in love?No intentions; star?Easy party disputes; interesting things happened at the temple fair?Would you like to talk to her about the story about a pair of sharpshooters who shot down a giant panda just now?Hahaha it's so funny...

So, between forced awkward chat and silence, Asada Shinichi chose to shut up, and planned to leave directly if the girl didn't say anything about her after drinking the bottle of apple juice.

As if he heard his inner voice, not long after, the girl beside him spoke with that light and gentle voice.

"May I ask your name first?"

I used honorifics on purpose, probably because I didn't want to be misunderstood, right?

Asada's heart is like a mirror, and he also responded with a serious attitude: "I am Asada Shinichi, this is the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

"I'm Bai Yingui, I'm here. Please give me your advice."

The two nodded politely at each other, and after looking at each other with a slight smile, the atmosphere finally eased a little.

But when the girl was about to continue speaking, Asada suddenly frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"Baiyin..." He narrowed his eyes, and carefully scanned the girl's calm face, and those sharp and cold eyes like cat pupils.

Being stared at by a man who has only formally known him for less than ten seconds, even though the scrutiny did not last long, Bai Yingui still couldn't help turning his eyes away with a blushing face, and quietly squeezed the body of the drink cup with his pink fingertips.

However, the shy reaction took only a second, and she immediately tensed up her facial muscles, looked back blankly, and her voice was cold.

"What's wrong?"

[Self-esteem!

For Bai Yingui, who has a high self-esteem, he should maintain a calm and calm appearance in front of men.It’s another story if there are female friends around, but when you are alone with a man, you can’t show any wavering emotions, and you can maintain your image and temperament at all times, so you are worthy of the title of "Bai Yingui"! 】

"...It's nothing." Asada turned his gaze away, and said nonchalantly, "I just think that you look a bit like our school's student council president, and his surname is also Baiyin..."

As soon as the words came out, the girl's eyes widened slightly. In surprise, she even forgot to bring the honorifics: "Are you also a student of Xiuzhiyuan Academy? The Baiyin Yuxing of the student union is my brother..."

Sure enough... I feel that this oppressive gaze seems to have been seen somewhere. When I went out to visit a temple fair, I met the president's sister. This coincidence is really...

With a sigh in his heart, Asada shrugged his shoulders at Shirogane Kei, and said half-jokingly.

"Shuchiin Gakuen High School, the chairman of the library committee of the student council, Asada Shinichi. I am usually taken care of by the president. I am very happy to meet his sister."

"Hey...it's true..."

Seemingly also unbelievable by this coincidence, Bai Yingui opened his mouth slightly and froze for a while.

Then, her expression slowly relaxed, as if she felt amused, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

"I don't dare to be. Shuzhiin Academy Junior High School, the accountant of the student council, Kei Shirogane, please give me your advice again...

Senior. "

Chapter 170 Three Battles of Self-Esteem

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