"Giving clothes... It depends on what the other party is sending. If it's a T-shirt, it's okay, but if it's a shirt, inner shirt, etc. If you mean that to me, if you still don’t want to fall in love, I will directly reject him.”

Psychologically speaking, this is a manifestation of possessiveness, right?Accepting it means that you acquiesce in the opponent's attack.

The mother shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands in a relaxed manner: "Of course, if it's underwear, I will only accept it from your father, and give him a slap by the way—do you need to pick out the inner beauty of my mother? Just take it off and take it off." .”

"..." As expected of an adult, he speaks directly.

"However, if a girl gives you panties, don't misunderstand... Giving panties is equivalent to completely spreading out the sexual symbols between the opposite sex, and will completely break the relationship, which means that she completely treats you as a brother. If there is a misunderstanding, then even the brothers have nothing to do."

Asada was silent for a moment, then turned and went upstairs.

"Don't worry, no one gave me underwear, and no one gave me clothes."

It was the same as what he had seen in the book.

That's why he didn't accept the shirt in that bag.

Although I don't really want her to give me underwear, but at least...

"Son, Staple!"

Mom's serious voice sounded behind her.

Asada frowned and stopped again.

"Although I don't know what you are thinking, but don't be so hypocritical! Do what you have to do, and do what you should do. As long as you don't be a scumbag, you can have ten girlfriends in high school! This is the right that youth gives you. , you are just a child, and being responsible is what we adults have to do!"

The voice is not dignified, but unexpectedly has weight.

The impatient expression gradually disappeared, Asada silently looked at the texture of the wooden planks of the stairs, and tightened his hand holding the book.

She continued, her mother's familiar and honest voice filled the stairwell.

"Home is your backing. Even if you are slapped, poured coffee, or chopped off your head with a hatchet outside, as long as you get home, we can connect you and let you continue to wander. How far your thoughts go, you How far can the waves go!"

"Believe in yourself, if you can't do it, just believe in us who believe in you!"

"Your smile is guarded by your family!"

Mother suddenly smiled.

"So, let's count how many tricks I played."

After every consolation, be sure to end it in a joking way to avoid embarrassment.

Asada knew that this was a peculiar awkwardness of their family.

So he couldn't help laughing too.

"Is the count up to now?"

After leaving this sentence, he started to walk again, and his figure disappeared into the stairwell.

Seeing his son's obviously relaxed pace, Asada Kazumi slowly frowned, lowered his head and touched his chin, and suddenly took out the phone.

I quickly tapped the screen a few times with my finger, and put it against my ear, the voice of the LINE call sounded, and it was picked up within a few seconds.

"Hello? Auntie?"

Asada Kazumi instantly showed a bright smile, like a mother-in-law talking to a daughter-in-law, her tone full of intimacy.

"Ah, Wen Jiang~ Didn't I bother you when I called at this time?"

"No, I just want to take a rest after finishing my studies."

"Yeah, what a serious and good boy~" Asada Kazumi asked nonchalantly with more and more satisfaction on his face, "Wen-chan, the weather is nice today, did you go somewhere to play?"

Guqiao Fumino's voice was obviously taken aback.

"Playing? No, I've been staying at home reading books today..."

Asada Kazumi's smile froze for a moment, and then asked quickly: "Then, where's Nari-chan?"

"She's with me. Asada-kun has been a bit busy recently, if we don't work hard on our self-study, it will bring a burden to him... Ah, sorry, I don't mean to complain.

That... Asada-kun, how is he doing recently? "

"Uh... When, of course it's great! I'm studying in a good spirit, just like before..." The corners of the mouth were a little awkward, listening to the gentle voice of the girl who hesitated to speak in the microphone, Asada and Meixin Couldn't bear it, but still gritted his teeth and said kindly.

"Ah, it's almost time for me to get busy with housework, so that's all for now~ ARRIVEDERCI (Italian: Goodbye)!"

"Eh?! So, so what are you calling to say..."

After hanging up the phone, Asada and Kazumi leaned against the stairwell with a complicated face.

think about it...

My son went out on a date today, and he asked me to help him choose clothes. The person is definitely not an ordinary classmate or friend.

think about it...

The stupid question the son asked was obviously that a girl gave him a piece of clothing, and then with his hypocritical appearance, he must have been disturbing others because he confiscated it.

think about it...

However, the target is not the two girls who are close to him. As a person who has experienced it and a bystander, she knows very well that the relationship between these three people is definitely not a simple teacher-student relationship.

Then, there is only one answer!

Besides Wen and Li, the son is still being chased by someone outside, and he has some meaning for her, but he is too weak to face it.

So... I thought it was just a simple love triangle, but now it has developed into a four-cornered or even polygamous love?

Fuck, why did I give birth to a sweet pastry...

Covering her face with one hand, the middle-aged woman let out a heavy sigh.

"Shinichi, you mustn't be beheaded. The adhesive in our house is not made in Germany..."

Shaking her head, she walked into the kitchen with heavy steps.

Wen sauce, Li sauce, I'm sorry...

In this situation, I really don't know how to give assists as a mother!

Chapter 130 Which is more fragrant, Wen Nai or Sanjiu......

brush-

The sound of pages turning.

The tip of the pen fell, and after a moment of hesitation, he wrote smoothly.

"Here...is this formula used? Finding the circumference..."

The girl's murmur followed the handwriting, followed by a steady male voice, and after a moment of pondering, she gave an affirmative answer.

"The answer is correct, and the time is within the passing range. It seems that you have studied hard when you go back."

Asada raised his head, smiled and praised Fumino Furuhashi.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"No way..." She scratched her cheek shyly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up happily.

"Rizumi and I studied together all day yesterday? That's nothing!"

"Just keep it like this. I will find time to check with Ogata and give her a new schedule by the way." He took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag and handed it to her, "Then, here is your The new progress will be completed next week, and it will also be accepted at this time."

"Okay! Thank you Mr. Asada~" Furuhashi narrowed his eyes and smiled, taking the schedule with both hands pretending to be respectful.

When she lowered her head, she didn't know whether it was the conditioner or the scent already in her body that broke into Asada's nose.

Like the perfume lily blooming on the cliff, the clear and gentle fragrance instantly softened every olfactory nerve in him, sweet, lingering, and coquettishly entwined around the trachea—it belonged exclusively to the girl in front of him. natural fragrance.

(It’s different from Sanjiu’s...)

Asada couldn't help recalling the act of pulling her into his arms unconsciously yesterday, the other party's body fragrance seemed to still remain in his nasal cavity, it was a quieter and more indifferent fragrance than this, but he couldn't tell who was better than who was worse.

Then he realized that this kind of comparison was really rude, so he hurriedly waved away some charming thoughts in his mind, and silently put away the stationery on the table.

"That's right, Asada-kun."

Guqiao suddenly frowned and asked him.

"Yesterday my aunt called me suddenly and asked if I had gone out to play. After I said no, she hung up the phone. Do you know what's going on? Did she want to ask me something?"

There was a sudden pause in cleaning up, Asada's cheeks twitched, his eyes gradually became dangerous, and his lips curled up in a cold arc.

"That BBA..."

Just hearing what Fumino Furuhashi said, Asada could guess what her mother was thinking... It was nothing more than suspecting that the date yesterday was Furuhashi, but she fell into shock after getting a negative answer, and then wondered whether her son had entered Taoyuan. He was in the flowering period, so he didn't dare to say anything to Gu Qiao, for fear that his son's emotional life would have a bad impact if he casually intervened.

No wonder I saw her ordering tonic ingredients last night, and she was always looking at her lower body with caring eyes. She is such a good mother who has broken her heart for her son... Hehe.

"Asada-kun?" Seeing his strange and murderous smile, Guqiao Fumino couldn't help but raise his body, moved a little closer to him, and asked worriedly, "Did something really happen? Do you need my help?"

Asada came back to his senses quickly, and looked straight at her who was close at hand.

Those warm brown eyes are as clean and bright as amber, so clear that you can see your own figure in them.

The facial features are exquisite, the fair skin is smooth and flawless, and the tear moles at the corners of her eyes give her a pure and charming temperament.

The pancakes with cherry-pink lips are also moist and shiny like lipstick, and the breath exhaled from it is slightly warm with the fragrance of a girl.

Today, she let her beautiful long hair hang down her head, only the white headband resting quietly on the black waterfall-like long straight hair, just like this, but the beauty is fresh and refined, straightforward and plain.

"...too close, Guqiao."

Asada finished judging her appearance as usual, expressionlessly, Asada put a finger on her forehead and pushed her back.

"Ah...Sorry, I didn't realize it..." Guqiao blushed slightly, and quickly sat up on the seat, hesitating for a long time with his slender fingers intertwined on his knees, finally mustered up the courage, and asked as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, Asada-kun, at noon..."

"Asada-kun, I'm going to attend the school affairs meeting at noon today, and these are the materials for the meeting...ah, sorry."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yue came over with a stack of documents, and seeing Gu Qiao opening his mouth as if talking to Asada, he quickly smiled apologetically and held out his hand.

"Student Wen Nai, tell me first."

Like a balloon that was punctured, all the energy that had been brought up with great difficulty was released all of a sudden, Guqiao smiled wryly and shook his head.

"It's nothing, you want to talk about business? I won't bother you."

Asada turned his head and looked at Wuyue, and the eyes communicated silently. After nodding tacitly, he accepted the information from her hand, and she also returned to her seat and sat down.

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