Ayanokouji always wants me to confess

My school is handled by Ai Hayasaka, who has excellent communication skills.And I just want to play with my sister first. I heard that although it is a holiday, my sister stays at home all day long. I have to think carefully before accepting invitations from classmates. There are also a few who come from the ancestral house. From time to time, the butler stood coldly at the door and stared at her learning how to be a lady.

After I heard this, I immediately felt sorry for my sister.

Ever since I was a child, apart from envying her for being smart and cute, I didn't want to be like my sister at all.

My sister is different from me, she is a top-notch lady who attracts everyone's attention, whether it is manners, manners, knowledge and demeanor, she has been labeled as a "famous daughter" since she was a child.Her academic excellence is obvious to all, not to mention her outstanding achievements in tea ceremony, ikebana, dance, ancient music, aikido, swordsmanship, and archery.She won the national championship in bowdo in junior high school, and she didn't participate in any bowdo competitions after high school. This time, she came out of the arena again because of me.As for me, as the second miss of Sigong, I don't have so much glory, not only my grades are not on the table, but even the things I have learned are difficult to be elegant; plus I have a weird personality since I was a child, although I am not that I think I'm weird, but I often hear my family members say that I have a weird personality. The whole family goes up and down, and only I dare to talk back to my dad.In other words, apart from my dad, basically no one can control me.

When Hayasaka contacted me before the summer vacation, he said bluntly that if it wasn't for the holidays, I would come out to meet them, and my sister Kaguya would probably be locked up at home again.And this meeting event, in short, is my sister Kaguya's escape journey.With almost no obstacles, I drove the butler who wanted to follow me all the way back to the ancestral house.

My sister is obviously very happy, but she must despise me.

"If you were a man, you must be one of those playboys who can't listen to you, act recklessly, and are useless."

"Oh, I dare to run away from home, do you still expect me to be a good lady or a good young master?"

I went in one ear and out the other, all I wanted to do was meet the president of the student council who beat my sister.When I knew that there was such a person who held the title of my sister for two consecutive years, the image of the character that emerged in my heart was a person with a high IQ like Kouenji Liusuke but with some eccentricities, or someone like my junior high school classmate Feng Like Jing Ye, he is a master of communication and has a high level of both quotient.

However, what I saw was a rather... I can't describe it, probably a simple and down-to-earth high school senior.

Well, I took another look, and I still don't know how to describe him.

That is, he seems to be a person who is very hard-working and hard-working, with a positive atmosphere of "I am self-righteous and upright".Maybe his learning ability is very good, he is one of the best in the whole school, and his work ability can also be called worthy of the name, but when I saw him, I didn't think he was as good and outstanding as my sister said.

I whispered in my sister's ear and asked, "Sister, you haven't been able to be the student council president these two years because you don't want to be, right? I can get rid of such a student council president in a matter of minutes."

"Where did the president offend you? You want to say something like this?" My sister looked at me very dissatisfied. I suspected that my ear would be bitten off by her.

I complained in a small way: "The elders of your family are staring at me."

"That's sharp eyes, do you know what staring is?"

I don't understand why.

Sister, your eyes are now an enhanced version of staring, you can kill people after it becomes real, okay?

The elder sister spoke righteously and corrected clearly: "Also, what is your family? The president and I are two people."

"..." I pointed to my sister, and said to Chairman Baiyin, "Does my sister often say something wrong and cause you trouble?"

Baiyin glanced at my sister, then at me, and was about to speak when my sister stepped on me.

"..."

I see.

My sister likes him.

I can't tolerate any damage to my glorious image in front of him.

Seeing me take a deep breath, Bai Yin subconsciously lowered her head to see what happened to me. However, my sister had brushed her body and name without leaving a trace, lowered her head and supported my waist, and asked me with "concern": "Aya Ye, why do you suddenly feel sick to your stomach?" Then she turned her head and explained to Bai Yin: "My sister has had an upset stomach all day today."

Plastic sisters!

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! !

Then don't blame me!

I got a little smirk in my heart, and went down the steps my sister gave me, pretending that I was really uncomfortable and said: "I might need to take a break, senior Baiyin, can you buy me a bottle of water for me?" Is it?" I said while taking a rest on the special lounge chair in the train shopping street.

Baiyin was indeed the honest person I thought he was, so he ran to the nearest vending machine to buy water for me without much doubt.My sister took advantage of Baiyin to leave my sight, and immediately warned me with her delicate brows: "Don't guess casually."

"How could I have it?" I put my hands together, showing a cute look, and said with a smile, "So you two have a relationship? Does he know you like him?"

"...Of course he confessed to me, how could I take the initiative?" My sister was too lazy to put on a show in front of me, but she didn't admit that she liked him.

"Then do you want to hear what he thinks? You know, you are the flower of Gaoling, these mortals have to think a lot if they want to get close to you."

Regarding love issues, I actually do not advocate the idea that love is supreme.Love and life are not completely compatible.The family background of the two parties is too different, and there will inevitably be many differences, especially I am deeply touched by the poor couple.

How should I put it, let me give you an example. My mother has a distant aunt who abandoned her wealthy life to marry a man who is not as good as her. The work unit, and the salary is not low, even more than double the salary of her partner's job.Because of the man's self-esteem problem, the two often quarreled about work. Later, the little aunt gave up her job because of love. Their family situation plummeted suddenly, and life quarreled over various trivial matters. In the end, within five years, the two quarreled. Divorce, separation and reunion.This is not a decent thing, so the old people mentioned it when they were sighing.

So, for me, love is just a by-product.It is closer to a game, you enjoy the happiness in the process, it is enough.I don't mind my sister chasing this rare throbbing in her teenage years. It's like saying that it's a flash in the pan, an opportunity that cannot be missed, and when the time never comes, it is impossible for people to be young again.However, if I get too involved and cause backlash, I will take extraordinary measures to separate them.

Think about it, I am really the vicious sister mentioned in those novels and TV shows!

My sister is still a blank sheet of paper in this regard, but when she heard me say this, she asked me instead: "You mean, you want the president to admit that you like me?" Her eyes were filled with surprise and vague expectation.

"I can't help it, but I have someone." I said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

I showed off my phone and started calling a number I hadn't contacted for a long time.

The other party's melodious and charming voice, like the sound of a cello, came out from the other side of the phone.

"Bonjour, mabellecherie." (Hello, my little sweetheart.)

I couldn't help laughing when I heard this voice that was so natural that it couldn't be called pretentious and glib: "Huan, what are you doing?"

Huan, whose real name is Xuwanghuan, is a transfer student I met in the middle of Yinglan Country in the second year of junior high school. Although he comes from one of the seven famous families in Japan, Xuwang's family, he should be the object of many people's fawning, but he has the identity of an illegitimate child , Many people in the family did not recognize him, so many students were waiting and watching at that time.He is pure and innocent, warm and considerate. I met him in the second year of junior high school, and I was his study group partner for a day, and he regarded me as a lifelong friend.Later, he and Feng Jingye became more and more acquainted, so I didn't have much contact with him.

"Jing Ye and I are discussing when to visit the members of our department in person to show compassion. I just invited a pair of twins to join our department from the third year of junior high school. We must keep in touch and maintain our relationship."

Ah, sure enough, Feng Jingye was there too!

I heard that Huan opened a male public relations department of Yinglan High School in the high school, and there was a matter of recruiting Feng Jingye as the deputy director. Although it was expected, it made me restrain myself a little. Come to help me, act as a catalyst for the relationship between my sister and Bai Yin, think carefully now.

Before I finished speaking, Feng Jingye's voice came to my ears from the other side of the phone like a surprise attack by a magic voice.

"Miss Aya Ye from the Shinomiya family, long time no see, don't come here without any problems."

Feng Jingye was always able to make his superficial skills impeccable, and his decent rhetoric always satisfied the elders to the extreme. He also had two older brothers, but neither was as good as him.

"You're taking advantage of the idiot Xu Wanghuan again, I thought you were tired of it."

His smiling voice followed suit.When he said this, he should have walked into other rooms, because I heard the ambient sound outside the phone became quieter, and Xu Wanghuan was still knocking on the door because the phone was robbed.

"I can hear your love for the calf from your harsh words." I was about to say this, but seeing my sister was still staring at me, I couldn't help standing up and walking towards the direction where no one was. Go, "And what is called using Xu Wanghuan, am I this kind of person?"

"From the first day I knew you, Sigong, you have always been the image of a villain."

I have to remind: "You have always been the one who bullied Nineze Takeme."

Jiu La Meng here is another energetic classmate of Feng Jingye and me since we were young, and also a long-term outpost and cannon fodder in the war between Feng Jingye and me.His family is the largest vegetable and fruit supplier in the country, so he often brings me various seasonal fruits.

Well, personally, I still like him a lot.

"But he was also used as a weapon by you."

I didn't answer, and changed the subject and said: "I just asked Huan to do a favor, and I will repay him later."

"So, Shinomiya, you're going back to Yinglan?"

Feng Jingye's words sounded like scrutiny.

"If there are no accidents, I will go back to Yinglan and continue my high school studies. I will spend my high school life empty-headed, and I will often create achievements for your department. I heard that it is a nomination system, Feng Jingye, you have to be careful , be careful not to be tortured to death by me."

Feng Jingye chuckled instantly and said: "If you come, I will make you feel at home, this trip is worthwhile..."

I could hear that this person was in a very happy mood, and I had an intuition that he was about to start some kind of detrimental conspiracy.And before I could respond to him, Xu Wanghuan's silly voice calling back also came out.

"Jing Ye is too much, I haven't said a few words to Xiao Lingye yet." Xu Wanghuan's laughter continued, "Did you call because you missed me?"

Xu Wanghuan is of French mixed blood, so far more than four-fifths of his time has been growing up in France, which is full of romance and love. In addition, he runs the male public relations department, so there will always be such things that touch the hearts of girls. love words.

I ignored his words and said directly: "Huan, come here and do me a favor, don't tell Feng Jingye. Do you have the confidence to hide it from him? Also, keep this matter low-key, is there any problem?"

"That's absolutely fine."

Xu Wanghuan answered quickly.

So in the afternoon, I saw five black high-end Bentleys parked in front of the hotel booked by our school so bright that they could blind passers-by.And there were five shiny teenagers standing by the car door.Standing in the center of them was Xu Wanghuan, who was being held down by Feng Jingye with one hand.

I didn't even give them any extra glances, and I just dragged my sister away from the scene quickly along the same path.