I Like to Bully My Childhood Sweetheart

"Andasun, hello~" Junko Kuroba greeted her on the day she first moved in, but the door was half closed at that time, only glasses and hands stretched out to greet herself.

To be honest, if he couldn't hear her voice, Kuroba Junko really wouldn't know if she was a man or a woman.

Moreover, since Kuroba Junko came, I haven't seen this Andasan very much, and I don't know what she is doing, and she is nestled in the room all day long...

So this place is like a house with only Kuroba Junko and Chiyo Akane.

"You, hello..." Anda Jiachun lifted his glasses, then squatted down and began to pick up the books that had just been dropped.

"Jiachun sauce?" The transparent person whom I haven't seen for a long time, Adachi Kasumi, made Qiandaiqian forget her complicated mood for a while. She and Kuroba Junko came to the stairs together and began to help Adachi Kasumi Pick up those...er?Comics?

"These comic books are going to be returned to the second-hand bookstore, right?" Chiyo Akane asked with a smile after stacking up a stack.

When facing someone you haven't seen for a long time, you can always have a fresh mood...

It was as if she could force a smile again now.

"Well, I've finished reading it... It's just that it's overtime, so I might be scolded by the bookstore owner..." Kasumi Adachi's voice was muffled and nasal, but she was still cute.

"It's okay, I'll just go with you, Jiachunjiang, the boss there should like me very much, last time I went, he said he would invite me to dinner~" Qian Daiqian returned to her cheerful appearance.

Kuroba Junko at the side noticed her change and was also taken aback.

Did she do something wrong?

Doesn't it seem that Chiyo Akane is very popular with her?

Or is it her illusion?

Anda Jiachun nodded, after packing up the comics, she came to the entrance, ready to change her shoes and go out.

And Chiyo Akane also looked back at Junko Kuroba, "Sister Junko, then I'll be back in a while."

"Okay..." Kuroba Junko looked at Chiyo Akane's leaving back, and suddenly realized that the spiritual sustenance she was looking for seemed to be far away from her...

...

The way to finish the book.

After chatting with the bookstore owner for a while, Chiyo Akane got away and left.

"Every day you say you want to invite me to dinner~ I don't know if it's true~" Chiyo Akane walked to Adachi Kasumi's side, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile.

Anda Jiachun turned his head to look at her, first opened his mouth slightly, then slowly closed it...

didn't say anything...

"Jiachunjiang, why haven't you come down to play recently?"

"Because I bought several games..."

"Oh, you haven't cleared the level yet, have you..."

"Ah."

"Then, what time did you wake up, Jiachun sauce? Get up at two o'clock in the morning to take a shower?"

"Three in the morning."

"Oh…"

"That's it..."

Some awkward conversations.

If it was the alert Chiyo Akane, Chiyo Akane who wore a perfect mask before, would there be such an embarrassing conversation?

"Cy... Sang..."

The last few steps before going back to the rented house.

Kasumi Adachi gently took off her glasses.

She turned her head to look at Qiandaiqian, said with a slight smile, "I feel like you, Qiansang... are more like a person than before..."

"Compared to the old Qiansang, I might even prefer talking to the current Qiansang..."

The voice was very soft and muffled, but Chiyo Akane could hear it clearly.

"More like a person?"

"It's just...it feels more real..."

"It was too perfect before, but it made me feel...uncomfortable..."

"It's much better now..."

"So, Qian Sang, did something good happen?" Anda Jiachun showed a shallow and gentle smile on this night.

It was a look she had never had before.

However, the next moment.

Chiyo Akane's facial expression was a bit tangled, first she smiled, then stopped, then the smile gradually disappeared, and her eye sockets began to turn red...

In the end, the facial features were pulled together, showing a very wronged and sad expression...

There were tears in her eyes, and sadness in her eyes.