My Love Routine is Too Anti-personal

But Takagi Liang looked nervous, clasped his hands together and muttered incessantly, out of tune with the surroundings, so Shiraishi Zexiu joked.

"Return to all Buddhas of the third generation." Gao Muliang glanced at Shiraishi Zexiu and said.

"Amitabha." Takeuchi Arisu and Maeda Shuqi, who were also in the back row, turned their heads to look at Shiraishi Zexiu at the same time, folded their hands together, and followed this sentence, with a look of no desire on their faces.

"No way??? You really read "Bodhicitta"? Takagi and you two, if you are sick, I suggest to see a doctor early?" Shiraishi Zexiu suspected that there was something wrong with the way to open the back door today.

"A person like you who has no problems with grades will not understand." Gao Muliang said.

"Didn't you still say that you felt good last night? Why is it like this today?"

"I'm not praying for myself, but for the sail jacket! Her mother said that if the grades are not good, she will go home after receiving the report card, and she can't come out to play on Christmas!"

"What about you two?" Shiraishi Zexiu looked at Takeuchi Yusu and Maeda Shuqi.

"Student Fukada...and two girlfriends. Takagi said that the two of us can follow tonight, so we are also praying for her."

Rei Kuramochi turned her head in surprise, obviously shocked by this story.

"Kuramochi-san, you're back. You didn't take the exam at the end of the semester. What do you get here today?" Shiraishi Zexiu gave two thumbs up to the three friends, and walked back to his seat to ask.

After Kuramochi Sakura ended up staying in the club, she followed her mother and went out intermittently for three weeks. She only stayed at school for a few days, and no one appreciated the flowers Shiraishi Zexiu sent.

"I applied to the school, and I took the exam online in those few days." Kuramochi Sakura shrugged.

"I suspect that you will take away my No.1 position, but I have no evidence. By the way, this is for you. It has been washed."

Shiraishi Zexiu took out two apples from the bag—it was said to be from Aomori Prefecture, one started to eat by himself, and the other was handed to Kuramochi Sakura, and at the same time explained why he wanted to give the apple.

After all, Japan does not have this meaning. The Japanese like to go to KFC on Christmas Eve, and Shiraishi doesn't quite understand it.

The other three had already given it, and Ichinuri Chiyo and Su Wo Wulian found it by blocking the door.

As for why the apple is "supposedly", because it was bought online, and the title was "Big Apple from Aomori", but after receiving it, Shiraishi Zexiu, a local, could not recognize it at all.

After the Chinese New Year, you can bring them some authentic ones.

"I just came back last night and had a good night's sleep," Kuramochi Yingren gnawed a small bite on the apple, her face was a little upset, "But I still have to attend the Christmas banquet tonight, and I have to pretend to speak English all the time. So complicated."

"It's recommended to go early." Shiraishi Zexiu said with a smile.

He knew about the banquet, and Chiyo had to attend it. After all, Christmas is an extremely important festival for the West, which is equivalent to the Chinese New Year.

This banquet was hosted by two foreign business partners, because they were not the hosts, so it was inconvenient to invite Shiraishi Zexiu and Kotori Yuyuko.

"Of course I will, Yuko, I'll look for you when the time comes."

"Okay, tell me a little earlier, so I can tell them."

It is impossible for Xiaotori Yuyuko to be free during such a festival, and she has already made an appointment.

Shiraishi Zexiu also had an appointment, to be precise, he had an appointment with someone else—directly in the high-heeled shoes research department, he asked the two girls if they were free, and if they could come out to play with him at Christmas.

It is also because of this that I learned that Ichiyo is going to attend the banquet, so today, the only person who will spend Christmas with me is the president.

However, Ichiyo also made a request: when she escapes, Shiraishi Zexiu needs to accompany her, alone.

So the scene fell into chaos. Although Baishi Zexiu decided to take the initiative, in this case, he still silently chose to cover his ears and hide in the corner. In the end, it didn't count if they agreed that the escape time was too early.

"I wish everyone a Merry Christmas, and I hope you will still be happy after seeing the final grades of the second semester." Ichiro Gennai walked into the classroom on time at the class's appointed time, feeling everyone's tension.

It's not the second place Shiraishi Zexiu thought, but this time he came in third, which is quite normal. He really didn't take it too seriously at the end of the semester—or he didn't take it seriously. The only thing he could say was probably extracurricular I have read many famous books.

"Okay, the grades are finished, our third semester starts on January [-]th, and in the second week of the semester, we need everyone to fill in the subject selection, so take advantage of this winter vacation, everyone think about it.

The next time we meet is the new year, happy new year everyone.

When the radio comes on, let's all go to the gym..."

Shiraishi Zexiu was still listening to each other, when he found Takeuchi Arisu calling himself:

"Shiraishi Shiraishi, Puspus!"

"What's wrong."

"President Su is outside, I should be looking for you." Seeing Bai Shi Zexiu looking over, the three boys in the back row pointed to the outside together.

The back door is closed now, but there is a small window, and Su Wo Wulian's lovely head is right in the middle, like a peerless masterpiece hanging high in an artist's home.

His gaze was locked on himself, so Shiraishi Zexiu raised his hand:

"Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Go."

Bai Shi Zexiu pushed open the door, and pulled Su Wo Wulian to the corner of the shoe cabinet.

"What's the matter, President."

"Today is Christmas, Christmas."

Su Wo Wulian is wearing a bright red sweater on her upper body today. This sweater has very long sleeves—if it is pulled down vertically, it can cover the entire hand. Normally, only a few fingers will be exposed. It looks very cute.

The white pleated skirt only covered her knees. Fortunately, she also wore a thicker version of the bare-leg artifact. The wrapped legs were smooth and graceful.

When looking at it, occasionally I want to tear it open to see the real skin inside.

"I know it's Christmas today, and I haven't forgotten the promise." Baishi Zexiu couldn't laugh or cry, it turned out to be this matter, "But aren't you still in school now? What are your classes doing now?"

"It came very early, so it ended very early, and it has been disbanded."

"Don't you still have to go to the gymnasium later?" The winter vacation mobilization meeting, I hope that the students will study hard during the short winter vacation.

"This time there is no fixed location, and there is no need for me or Meizi to stand on it to speak, so I can escape."

Su Wo Wulian pulled him downstairs, Shiraishi Zexiu scratched his head, but didn't stop him, he quickened his pace so that the two of them were parallel, and at the same time, he asked Xiaotori Yuyuko to help him to deal with it before he ate half of it apples.

Otherwise, it might be strange to come back next semester.

All in all, Shiraishi Zexiu used this toilet until the next semester.

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"Next, should we turn left or right, President, do you have your own ideas?"

When the two walked out of the school gate, Bai Shi Zexiu asked such an important question.

"It was Baishi's invitation, so I listened to Baishi." The bitter cold wind hit, Su Wo Wulian cupped her hands in front of her chest, and let out a sigh of relief.

"President, I think you just don't want to think about it."

"Yes." Su Wo Wulian admitted decisively, raised her head and smiled slightly.

"Well, I really can't help you, but I did invite you, so let's go to Harajuku on the Shibuya side. There is a Christmas carnival there. If you feel bored, we will go to the Minato area to climb the Tokyo Tower. , but there must be a lot of people there at night.”

Shiraishi Zexiu restrained his desire to mess up her hair and said.

This is the first time he has spent Christmas in Tokyo. In addition, in Pengtian Village, the elderly have not yet accepted the festival of Christmas, so the atmosphere is very weak, which makes him inexperienced.

So he made plans in advance, familiarized himself with the suitable places and the flow of people in Tokyo, and bought some tickets in advance.

"It won't be boring, as long as I'm alone with Shiraishi, I'll be very happy."

"Wu Lian, you have changed. You used to say that you would be happy as long as you were with me, but now you have added additional conditions."

Su Wulian's cherry lips pressed together, her cheeks on both sides bulged slightly, she took a quick step to Bai Shi Zexiu, blocking his way, put her hands on her waist, and looked at Bai Shi Zexiu.

The words in his eyes were 'Who is to blame for this incident'.

But no matter what, there was still no sense of oppression. The very cute Shiraishi Zexiu pressed her cheeks with both hands.

The movement was too fast, Su Wo Wulian didn't have time to react, the air held in her mouth slipped out from the opened lips, adding a little fragrance element to the air.

The trick succeeded, Bai Shi Zexiu laughed loudly, full of complacency, and before Suwo Wulian planned to get "angry" for the second time, he stretched out his hand in front of her.

"Go away, I know I was wrong."

"No." Su Wulian stood still, not even holding Bai Shi Zexiu's hand.

"I was wrong, I was wrong everywhere, I shouldn't be like this."

"Shoot it back for me."

Su Wo Wulian put her hands in front of her face, palms facing each other, leaving enough space between them to put her head down.

"The cheapskate has no good retribution, let's go, go to Christmas!" Shiraishi Zexiu tried to fish in troubled waters.

Obviously, Su Wo Wulian didn't eat this set, and neither the person nor the hands moved.

"Hey, President, please be gentle with me." Bai Shi Zexiu smiled helplessly, bent down, and put his face between his palms.

"Puff up your mouth."

Bai Shi Zexiu suppressed a smile, let his mouth expand, and the palms on both sides pressed his face.

Not enough—or not at all, just stroking.

The head was pulled forward unprepared, the lips joined together, and the air in the mouth began to exchange—this is the way Shiraishi Zexiu did not expect the air to come out.

Because he was still on the side of the road, Su Wo Wulian let him go in the next second.

"President, how are you doing?"

"Ok?"

Bai Shizexiu scratched his head and walked forward, seeing that Su Wo Wulian was still standing there, he immediately understood the meaning, and stretched out his hand in front of her again.

Only then did Su Wo Wulian nodded in satisfaction, holding hands and following him.

"So provocative, the president has dated a few boyfriends." Shiraishi Zexiu asked with a smile.

"We haven't talked yet, but the last one is a boy named Shiraishi Zexiu." Su Wulian held his hand and said naturally.

"It turned out to be natural."

"To be honest, is it really alluring?"

"If it's supposed to be the president, everything is very seductive."

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky in the central area was covered with dense clouds, and the low-hanging red wheel emitted rays of light, forming beams of light, which were magnificent.

===Chapter [-]: The Street of Love on the Lighting Journey===

The way for the two to go is to take the JR tram.

Because it is not considered the most crowded point, on Saturday afternoon, it is rare that there are still seats for two people on the tram.

The atmosphere of Christmas can be glimpsed from the tram, and let’s not mention the attire of the passengers in the car—Shiraishi Zexiu just glanced at a girl in Christmas clothes, and Suga Wulian blocked her sight with her hands—” Do not look."