My Love Routine is Too Anti-personal

Shiraishi Sawahide and Oki Taiichi were assigned to paint the upper part of the classroom because of their outstanding height.

And the only two girls on the scene, namely Shimizu Miko and Suga Wuren, are theoretically responsible for supervising the acceptance work, but at first they went to fetch things for these two people who needed to stand on chairs.

"That's the arrangement. Everyone go to the tool room to get the things you need. If you have any questions, you can find me and the president in the group. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

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"Can the two of us finish brushing so many classrooms?" Baishi Zexiu, who walked to the downstairs of the teaching building, looked at so many classrooms and said with emotion.

"Student Baishi, you didn't listen carefully just now." Su Wulian raised her head and said.

"These lectures....I only listen to things related to myself." Shiraishi Zexiu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Only this old building needs to be painted, and you don't have to paint all of it. You just need to paint the high parts of the walls inside and outside the classroom, the ceiling and the low places that ordinary people can easily paint. After the other students finish the work, Let them brush."

Su Wo Wulian explained to Bai Shi Zexiu seriously.

"So that's it, I understand! Then we can finish it quickly!" Zexiu Shiraishi cheered himself up and prepared to speed up.

My clothes were pulled by Su Wo Wulian,

"What's the matter, President?"

"Slow down and focus on quality. There must be enough time. There are still nearly 20 days before I leave school. If the funds are not enough to pay wages, I will just apply to the school."

"Eh?" Although Shiraishi Zexiu didn't understand, she let Su Wo Wulian pull her clothes and stopped walking quickly, "Didn't Vice President Shimizu just say not to waste foreign work and finish it as soon as possible?"

"No," Su Wo Wulian shook her head, "It's not about doing foreign work, it's about completing the work seriously."

"Understood, sir." Seeing Su Wo Wulian's serious explanation, Shiraishi Zexiu could only smile and nod.

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"Why did you and the president come so slowly, Shiraishi?" When they reached the first target classroom, Oki Taichi was already waiting inside.

"Minister Oki, you don't understand anything. I'm doing my job seriously. Where's Vice President Shimizu?"

"You are starting to talk nonsense, Shiraishi, help me get the roller brush, I opened the latex paint, and Shimizu is still taking the tools for us." After freeing his hands, Oki Taiyi opened two latex paint buckets, and Moved one to Bai Shi Zexiu.

"Start work and start work, just brush to death."

The latex paint bucket was pushed over, and the paint inside flowed from side to side, and a few drops of paint almost fell onto Shiraishi Zexiu's feet.

Knowing the general nature of his work, Shiraishi Zexiu wears very old clothes in short-sleeved shorts today, and slippers for his shoes.

Shiraishi Zexiu removed the thin silver chain tied around his wrist and put it in his pocket.

"Student Shiraishi," Su Wo Wulian asked after seeing this scene, "how about the necklace I gave you, is it broken?"

"It's a bit broken. It's really as fragile as you said, President. I didn't wear it that day. When I got home, there were a few cracks when I took it out. I didn't wear it again and put it away.

President, what happened to the Chinese Valentine's Day gift that I 'stealed' that day? "

"It has been made into a specimen and hung on the wall of my house, and it is well protected."

"The necklace given by the president is indeed fragile," Taichi Oki interjected, "I accidentally squeezed it hard one day and it broke. I'm sorry, president."

"If an apology is useful, what do you need the police for? Minister Oki doesn't even apologize! The things the president gave must be kept well, hey!"

After moving the table over, Shiraishi Zexiu, who had already stood on it, said, and poked Oki Taichi with a brand new roller brush, and the two began fencing.

Su Wo Wulian didn't say anything, just smiled very softly, as if she didn't expect to be broken so much.

===Chapter [-] paint stains tend to appear in unnecessary positions===

"Minister Oki, can you be gentle?" Shiraishi Zexiu turned slightly to avoid the latex paint stains that might splash on his legs, and complained.

"This is more natural and comfortable, Vice President Shimizu, do we need to deal with the paint spots on the ground?" Taichi Oki scratched his head in embarrassment.

"No, when the school starts, there will be class cleaning, and each class will be responsible for these."

Oki Taichi touched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly jumped off the table.

"Why are you going, Minister Oki." Shiraishi Zexiu was a little confused, trying to stop the other party.

"Oh," Oki Taiyi picked up a bucket of latex paint and walked outside, "I'll go directly to the next classroom. The two of us paint a classroom together and feel that the speed may slow down instead."

"Student Oki is right. You two are a bit stuck together. Why don't you separate the two classrooms and let me pass things for him."

Mizumizu picked up some brushes and putty and followed Taichi Oki out.

Indeed, the area Oki Taichi was in charge of just now can actually be brushed by himself with a little stretch of his hand, but isn't it possible for two people to be in charge of two walls to solve the problem?

Are they not very smart?Shiraishi Zexiu didn't say anything.

The air conditioner was turned on in the classroom, so after the two left, they closed the door again to prevent the air-conditioning from escaping. Only Soga Wulian and Shiraishi Zexiu were left in the classroom.

"President, help me dip the latex paint again."

The paint on the roller brush was used up, Shiraishi Zexiu handed the roller brush to Su Wo Wulian who had been standing beside him.

"Ah."

"Ding ding dong~ ding ding dong~"

Shiraishi Zexiu, who already had some white paint on his hands, couldn't play with his mobile phone, so he had nothing to do but hum a nursery rhyme.

"Do you want me to play a song for you, Shiraishi?" Su Wo Wulian said when returning the roller brush to Shiraishi Zexiu.

"Okay, I just think it's a bit boring to swipe all the time, so it's just right to have some BGM."

"What song do you want to listen to?"

"President, you can play whatever you want, as long as it doesn't sound bad, it should be good."

"Yes." Su Wo Wulian picked up the phone and started to operate it. She quietly lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings. After a few seconds, she raised her head again, "Student Baishi, I'm not very good at saying anything interesting."

At least not face to face.

"Hey, what's the matter, President?" Bai Shi Zexiu noticed that Su Wo Wulian's face was a bit disappointed.

"If you were a first-year student, Shiraishi-san, if you said 'it doesn't sound bad, it should sound good', she should be able to respond to you with the same interesting words."

Su Wulian buried her head a little low, "But I'm not very good at saying these things, I can only say 'yes' very boringly, I'm not very good at saying these..."

The girl was a little incoherent.

"What does it matter?" After realizing that Su Wulian was concerned about this, Shiraishi Zexiu, who was standing on the table, was a little at a loss for a while, scratched his head, and chose to comfort:

"President, you are already fine. If you talk like me, you don't need to pick up the words. Most people will think that I am sick. After all, this is completely nonsense."

"But I want to be closer to you, classmate Baishi. No matter how I speak or what, I will study hard." Su Wulian stared straight at Baishi Zexiu, her eyes were as bright as obsidian.

But she didn't dare to really pierce this layer of window paper, the girl was afraid of hearing the worst answer, which made it impossible to continue the current friendship.

"You don't have to work so hard, President, you have to be unique."

Bai Shi Zexiu did not avoid Su Wo Wulian's gaze, but chose to look at each other.

But Su Wo Wulian couldn't see the meaning in the young man's eyes, the beautiful black eyes were smiling as usual, it wasn't joy, but she didn't escape.

Can't judge at all.

A trace of regret flashed in Su Wo Wulian's eyes, but it was quickly covered by firmness.

"okay."

--

After having the background music, Shiraishi Zexiu worked even harder, forgetting Su Wo Wulian's previous advice to "be more serious".

Another possible reason is that his mind is a little confused now.

"President, don't you want to supervise the progress of other people's work?"

"It's not necessary, it's just started now, I posted all the details and task requirements in the group, high school students shouldn't be so stupid that they can't understand these.

And this part is mainly in charge of Miko, I don't want to talk to them. "

"Too."

There is no embarrassment between the two of us. Su Wo Wulian has been obediently standing on the ground next to Shiraishi Zexiu, pointing out where the color is uneven, or when the latex paint on the roller brush is used up, take it over and repaint it. dip it.

--

"Huh, this room is finally finished."

The last high wall in this classroom was also painted by Shiraishi Zexiu. Shiraishi Zexiu let out a sigh of relief, and subconsciously looked at his wrist, only to remember that he had taken off his watch.

"President, what time is it now, let me see how many classrooms I can paint in one morning, hey, I'm sorry, President."

The original intention was to turn around and ask Su Wo Wulian what time it was, but turned around too hard for a while, Shiraishi Zexiu shook the latex paint that was not used up on the roller brush, splashed it on Su Wo Wulian, and apologized quickly.

Su Wo Wulian looked at some white spots on her body, shook her head calmly and said, "It's okay, the clothes I wore today are also clothes I don't like very much. It's around 40:20, and I've only been brushing for more than [-] minutes. Well, it probably won’t take much effort to finish brushing like this, which is a pity.”

The voice of the last four words was so low that Shiraishi Zexiu didn't hear it at all.

It seems that if there are no tasks on the ceiling and the lower side of the wall, the speed of brushing is indeed quite fast.

Shiraishi Zexiu jumped down from the table, regardless of the latex paint in his hand, reached into his pocket and took out a small package of tissues, took out one and handed it to Suwo Wulian.

"President, you have it on your face too, hurry up and wipe it off, it will be a bit troublesome to wipe it off after it solidifies."

"Where...where?" Although Su Wo Wulian took the paper, she looked at Shiraishi Zexiu in confusion.

"That's right, you can't see it. President, come over here and I'll wipe it off for you."

Su Wo Wulian walked in front of Baishi Zexiu much faster than he imagined, and it felt like a second was still far away.

Because he was worried that the latex paint would solidify, Shiraishi Zexiu took the paper towel from Suwo Wulian's hand and began to wipe it carefully.

Even through a thin piece of paper, I could feel the tenderness of my face, and the way Su Wo Wulian looked at her made Shiraishi Zexiu feel a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, by the way, you can use the front of the phone to wipe it, the president can do it yourself." Bai Shi Zexiu suddenly thought of this.

"continue."

Without too many words, Su Wo Wulian just said these two words.

Forget it, if you are not comfortable, you will not be comfortable.

It wasn't completely wiped off, and there were still some faint white marks left in several places, "President, you have to go to the toilet and scrub it later, I didn't wipe it clean."

"Don't move, you have it on your face too, I'll wipe it off for you."

Without giving Shiraishi Zexiu time to refuse, after Su Wo Wulian finished speaking, she began to wipe the paint on Baishi Zexiu's face.