Why is Yukinoshita Here?

"Second Miss, it's time for you to lose weight. Recently, I seem to have fed you a little too well, cough...cough..."

"Let's see if I have time recently. Maybe I can help the second lady get a fitness card in the city center. I heard that it can also have the effect of breast enlargement."

"……call……"

The girl's soft cry reached his eardrums, the bedroom under the night was peaceful, and the balcony with the curtains drawn was already filled with starlight.

He smiled, pulled up the quilt on the girl a little, and turned off the lights in the bedroom...

……

Even after taking the medicine I put under the coffee table in the living room,

Sitting on the sofa, wearing a blanket, Liangji felt that the temperature between his forehead was getting higher and higher, and the hoarse and tingling feeling in his throat became more and more obvious.

sighed,

His breathing had become a little short, but the boy maintained his rationality, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called someone.

In just a few seconds, the call was connected.

"It's so late, Suwon-kun, did you call to scold me on purpose?"

Immediately afterwards, the yawning voice of an older single young woman came from the phone,

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was awakened from the dream of a wedding blessed by a large group of people around her,

His tone seemed a little unfriendly.

Staying up late is the natural enemy of all women, and it is the only advantage she can show off for a single dog like her who goes to bed early without a boyfriend.

"...huh...huh..."

The boy kept adjusting his breathing.

"I'm not feeling well. I want to ask Mr. Jing for a leave tomorrow."

"Huh? Your voice, is it because you have a cold? What's the matter? Are you taking a bath?"

Liangji didn't know when he provoked his head teacher, so he rolled his eyes helplessly and didn't explain much.

"Anyway, I'm afraid that my cold will infect the classmates in the class. I won't go to school tomorrow. You can let the student from the subclass, Yukinoshita, be responsible for the situation of the class."

"Okay, you should pay more attention to your body. Think about it, you have worked really hard in Zongwu High School on weekdays. Take advantage of tomorrow's day to take a good rest."

Putting away the joke, Hiratsuka Shizuka's woman's voice also became a little softer.

It is only natural for a teacher to care about his students, especially this conscientious monitor boy.

"Well, then I will leave everything to you, Teacher Jing."

"It's the same for you. When people get sick and ask for leave, they are all helped by their family members. It's good for you. You take care of everything yourself. Sometimes I think too. Maybe it's not a good thing for a young man like Suwon to be too mature and stable."

"...Even if you don't tell me, Teacher Jing, I won't stay in my apartment."

Looking at the closed door of the bedroom, Liangsi raised his mouth slightly and nodded.

He almost forgot an important thing.

"By the way, can Teacher Jing ask for one more thing?"

"You talk about it first."

"..."

……

"What's the matter baby, you still call me so late, be careful my man will be jealous..."

Another feminine voice rang through the phone, causing the young man's body to tremble subconsciously.

"Mom, I want to go home now, let the old man drive to pick me up overnight..."

Liangji, who was used to his family's personality, resisted the urge to complain, and replied hoarsely.

"Pick you up, bastard! Do you know what time it is now? Let the master get up now and pick you up from your side?? Who is the son and who is the father!!"

A middle-aged man who was lying in the bedroom with his woman in his arms grabbed the phone from the woman's ear and cursed angrily.

"Anyway, give me a reason, or you will be whipped when you come back with the red wine from last time."

For the threat of my old man,

Liangji couldn't help but fell into thinking and calmness.

However, the heat of the body temperature,

and a bewildered mind,

Everything made it difficult for him to control his emotions at the moment under the darkness of night.

There was silence for a while,

Sitting on the sofa with his cell phone in his hand,

On the other end of the phone, he replied softly.

"I'm homesick..."