Sick Jiao's Correct Strategy Posture

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In response, Eri just showed a smile.

Hiroyuki picked up the cup and took a sip of his mouth, looking at Eri's smile through the corner of his eyes through the cup,

"Stop flattering me, I don't like that."

He slowly put down the cup,

"If she doesn't want my help, then I won't help. After all, it's her own business. Maybe she wants to overcome it by herself instead of others' help."

"Senior is true."

Huili puffed out her little bun mouth in dissatisfaction,

"Obviously he said it from the heart, but it's too much to be called flattering by the seniors."

"Gentleness is not for me."

Seeing her dissatisfied look, Haozhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly,

"That kind of thing, tell those good old people, besides, I don't remember anything I did to make you feel tender."

"But when I first came in, when I asked seniors many questions, seniors helped me solve them."

Eri dripped her mouth with her fingers, tilted her head and thought for a while,

"Isn't this gentle?"

"This is not gentle."

Haozhi said a little funny,

"Let's not talk about this, you might as well think about yourself, don't get involved in the president's affairs, with your physical fitness, be careful of accidents."

"Look, senior is indeed gentle, isn't he worried about me?"

The next moment, Huili looked at Haozhi with a smile on his face, with obvious joy of victory on his face, as if his words were justified.

"It's just a reminder."

Haozhi's reaction was not very big,

"Although I don't know much about the president, there are people from the tennis club in our class, and I'll hear them chatting occasionally. It's not a good thing. Instead of sitting here and worrying, you should study hard."

"My body is much better now."

Saying that, Eri deliberately raised her hands to show off her slender arms.

Haozhi just glanced at it lightly and ignored it.

Everyone has their own story. The president's story may make people feel sympathetic, but the story of Eri in front of him is not much different.

Haozhi did not choose to touch these things. The three members of this club seemed to have an invisible and transparent line separating them, and no one crossed that line.After all, they are just friends after all, and there is no further possibility.

"By the way, senior, I brought back some special products when I went on a trip before, do you want to try it?"

Thinking of something, Eri went to look through her small backpack, and then took out a box from it, which seemed to be like biscuits.

Haozhi knew that Eri's health seemed to be not very good since she was a child. In fact, the other party chose this club to experience high school life in a large sense.

And this school girl, one of her favorite things...

It is to make all kinds of food.

That's right, Haozhi can guarantee that the contents of the biscuit box in front of him are definitely not local specialties, and there is a [-]% chance that the school girl made them at home.

In fact, it’s nothing to love to make food. It’s nothing more than making it and trying it together. Eat it if it tastes good, and just pay attention when you eat it if it’s not good.

But unfortunately, Eri is really neither of them.

Her favorite thing is to make food while making suitable decorations, or other various small props.

For example, Hao Zhihao remembered that the other party squeezed the steak set meal into a small box last time, and opened the box to form an iron plate, and there were forks and knives in the empty space in the middle of the box.

Here I have to say that the Huili family is very rich, very rich, this point must be emphasized.

So her various designs and food are emerging in endlessly, and the ingredients used are all expensive.

Including the steak box last time, it even comes with the function of cutting steak...

Watching the other party take out the box and put it in front of him with a smile on his face, Hao swallowed subconsciously.

I have no doubt that the next second I open it, there may be a pig's head or something else inside.

Even if it's a biscuit box, it's obviously not to be underestimated.

To be honest, he is not very hungry now, but Huili's ability is simply killing him.

Because the other party's physical condition is not very good, every time Haozhi looks pitiful, he still has nothing to do with her.

Now looking at the box that the other party put in front of him, Haozhi even forgot that he had to ask her what kind of boy a 15-year-old girl likes.

grunt

Swallowing, putting down the book in his hand, Haozhi didn't choose to open the box actively, but looked at Eri, apparently asking her to open it by herself.

As the box slowly opened, Haozhi could notice some colorful colors.

He looked over subconsciously, and what caught his eye was a pile of various fruits.

There are grapes, mango slices, banana slices, and apples...

Haozhi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he had to sigh, she was indeed the daughter of a rich local family, and her consumption was really unambiguous.

"Hee hee~"

When looking at the other party's smile again, Haozhi only felt that it was revenge for himself just now.

7. What kind of boys do school girls like?

Picking up a dried mango and putting it in his mouth, feeling the taste in it, Haozhi put his eyes on the book again.

"Senior, are you still unwilling to help?"

"Don't tell me you're planning to buy me with fruit."

Haozhi was eating something in his mouth, and spoke in a vague way.At the same time, he did not forget to glance at the school girl.

"how could be."

The latter smiled and didn't say anything more about this matter,

"I always feel a little unbelievable. I haven't known the senior for a long time, but it unexpectedly gives people a sense of trust."

Haozhi still ate the dried mango and didn't reply.

He thought: I am afraid it is not a sense of trust at all.

"As for the president, apart from those people from the tennis club, the only ones you usually come into contact with are the seniors, right?"

"How do you know such a thing?"

"Inquired about it a little bit."

Haozhi's eyes shifted to Eri's body, causing the latter to pause slightly. It seemed that he subconsciously held his right hand in front of his chest, and looked at Haozhi with shaking eyes. He didn't know why he suddenly became serious.

Swallowing the food, this time, Haozhi put the book on the table, no longer a perfunctory attitude.

"It's not that easy. If you want to help, it's not just a word from you, or I promise."

He looked directly into Eri's eyes seriously,

"If I really participate in the president's matter, it may be the worst. Also, although it is advice, I advise you to avoid contact with these matters, and don't have any aggrieved thoughts, otherwise you may You will also be gossiped about.”

"Why is this..."

Huili lowered her head a little disappointed,

"I thought senior would be more gentle."

"I wonder when I became so reliable with you."

Changed back to a casual look, Haozhi rarely read the book.

In response, Huili smiled mysteriously, but did not speak.

Haozhi finally remembered what he wanted to ask at the beginning,

"By the way, what kind of gifts do you younger girls like?"

"what happened?"

Eri tilted her head strangely, showing a puzzled look,

"Is the senior going to give you any present?"

"Ah, for my sister, didn't I say it before?"