Ayanokouji always wants me to confess

The person who opened the door in the villa was a kind-hearted middle-aged man, about 40 years old, very energetic, but his hair was greyed a lot due to hard work.

The moment he saw Ayanokoji, his pupils dilated subconsciously, he was very surprised, and even afraid that others would find out, he immediately took him into the room.But when he saw me, his expression on me was very meaningful, and he was always smiling.

Due to his busy schedule, his father couldn't get away from his body, so he entrusted the whole process of taking care of Ayanokoji to this deacon called Mr. Matsuo.And it was this deacon who told Ayanokōji of the existence of the school and encouraged him to attend.

This is different from what I imagined. I originally planned to play a hot-blooded girl who defies power and disregards status and class to face off against a cruel and cruel father. Now I can only be used as a vase for the whole background board, obediently deal with each other.

Mr. Matsuo was overly enthusiastic to me, and he even asked carefully the temperature of the tea and what kind of dim sum I like.I have always been very hard on this kind of elders, and I said like a repeater the whole time, I can do it, please don't be polite.When I was about to go back to my previous room, I even tugged on Ayanokōji's sleeve to tell him not to leave, but he abandoned me in the end.

If I knew it earlier, I would ignore him.

"Miss Sinomiya."

Because Ayanokouji already knows my identity, I will not continue to use the pseudonym Ayano Mitsuki.

"Yes." I put down the fake gesture of pretending to drink tea to cover up that I didn't want to talk.

Mr. Songxiong said with a full smile: "My young master didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

To be honest, about 60.00% of the troubles in the school I attended in high school came from Ayanokouji.I'm particularly annoyed by the fact that he always likes to investigate me; besides, his common sense is really the equivalent of no common sense at times.But I think Mr. Matsuo seems to treat Ayanokōji as his own son, and it's not easy to speak ill of him.

"Ayanokouji is excellent." I said pertinently.

Mr. Matsuo seems to know about Ayanokoji's EQ, and he didn't force me to praise him, but said: "To be honest, I thought that after watching the young master enter the school and escape from the master's control, I probably wouldn't have a chance to see him." This time I can see the young master bringing his girlfriend here, I really feel that life has no regrets. How is the young master treating you?"

This uncle is really kind to Ayanokouji, even prepared for self-sacrifice...

I do not know what to say.

In addition, that "girlfriend" is also very good at complaining. I think I must have done something wrong to make so many people misunderstand my relationship with Ayanokouji.

"I'm not his girlfriend."

Seeing my embarrassment, Mr. Songxiong immediately said: "The young master is not sensible. Although he looks smart, he doesn't know much about many things. He also does things completely from the world. He doesn't want to cause too much trouble for himself, so many times he should say He didn't say anything, didn't do what he should do, and it caused you a lot of trouble! I hope that Miss Shinomiya will never hate him."

Not so much...

I always felt that this Mr. Matsuo was going to press Ayanokouji to apologize to me, so I reassured me and said, "He's pretty good, not as serious as you said."

I thought about it and added: "Actually, I think he's really good."

It’s the kind of thing that you say, and he will seriously do it for you every time.He's so smart that sometimes you don't even have to tell him he knows what to do.It may be the previous education habits, he is used to obeying orders, like a robot waiting for instructions, lacking initiative.

I said affirmative twice, but it was meaningless, and I didn't explain what was good.But Mr. Matsuo's reaction was different, as if he saw through me.In his eyes, I always feel as if my mind has been peeled off and opened up brightly under the blue sky, and I feel my face is a little hot for no reason.

"That may require Ms. Shinomiya to continue to play a guiding role in the days to come." Mr. Matsuo's mouth was completely relaxed, as if he was a girl eating a sweet cake, and he could hardly control his overflowing smile.

My intuition is that the old man must be thinking deeply, deeply, deeply.He seemed to be expecting me to say something more, such as my views or feelings about Ayanokouji, but I refused to answer his words.This seemingly benevolent old man is also a master of clichés, and his EQ is not low, otherwise, under the strict control of Ayanokoji's father, he would not have dared to send Ayanokoji to a school that is completely sealed off by himself, and dare to stay at Ayanokoji's house The real estate under his name shows how courageous he is.As a normal person, he should have been hiding long ago.However, I think he is still a bit risky. Now that Ayanokouji's father is busy with business affairs, he can't pay attention to it. When he officially pursues it, Mr. Matsuo may be forced to death.

I was about to give him the name of the manager who I have a good relationship with at home and has some ability, when Ayanokōji appeared, he seemed to have taken a shower, changed into fresh and comfortable clothes, and there were still drops of water in his hair.

"Go take a shower."

I felt that the weather was hot before, and I walked with Ayanokoji for a long time, and my clothes were wet with sweat three or four times.I also said on the tram that I would go back to the hotel to take a shower.

After he stuffed me with a large dry towel, he dismissed me.I thought about it, he probably wanted to say something to Mr. Matsuo, and he didn't object too much, so he simply took a cold shower and put on the old clothes again, which is similar to taking a shower after going swimming, and then go back to the hotel and wash it well.

Not long after I came out of the bathroom, I saw Ayanokōji standing alone in the next room, reading a brick-thick original book.When I was thinking about talking to him, he looked up at me, puzzled by my old attire.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes?"

"Please provide clothes that are one size smaller." Naturally, I saw the clothes prepared by Ayanokoji, which looked brand new, and the cotton clothes didn't even have any pilling.But my bones can support my coat, but not my trousers. "It's okay, I'll go back and wash it again."

Because I was afraid that Mr. Matsuo's partition had ears, I didn't dismiss Ayanokoji as much as usual.

"Aren't you going to sleep here?"

"I still plan to go back." I pointed to the direction outside.Although Hayasaka should help me deal with the matter between me and Ayanokoji, but I don't want to cause too much trouble, and there is no need to stay outside. "You can catch up with Mr. Matsuo. I'll go first."

Ling Xiaolu closed the book in response, put it back on the shelf and said, "Then I will be with you."

I said before in the bullying incident that I don't know anything, but in fact I still know basic martial arts.It's just simple, I don't like to fight with girls, especially girls who only grab their hair and twist their arms when fighting.

"I can protect myself."

"fine."

What's the matter with this tone of refusing to speak to me.

In the end, I still left with Ayanokouji, but we stayed for about nine or ten minutes. After all, Ayanokouji came here very rarely, and I felt that Mr. Matsuo cared about him very much.However, I was mostly chatting with Matsuo-san.

After leaving, I asked Ayanokōji, what plans does Mr. Matsuo have in the future?

I mean, when I was going to help Mr. Matsuo, I was stopped by Ayanokōji, so is there any way for him to deal with it?

Ling Xiaolu said without changing his face, continue to stay, and when he meets his father, just sell him out, and blame him for any faults, saying that he forced him, otherwise Mr. Matsuo will be in trouble.

I kept looking at him while he said this.

What I thought was that his father would be very angry in this case.

"Aren't you afraid of your father?"

"I wasn't scared, it was just unpleasant to think about being blocked."

Alright, Ayanokouji, who has no love for us, is online again.

"..." Ling Xiaolu paused and said, "Aren't you going to express any opinions?"

"You are awesome." Rod read the voice online.

"..."

He must have regretted talking to me again.

The drive back was long, and I asked Ayanokoji if he wanted to listen to music, but Ayanokoji didn't refuse.It is said to be a song, but it is actually pure music.

"Do you know what this is?"

The melody of pure music is brisk and flying, and it feels like nature is playing freely and drippingly even when it is raining.

"Jo Hisaishi's Summer." Ayanokōji replied without hesitation, "It's easy to guess."

I took out a few more pieces of pure music, and Ayanokouji guessed them all.

"As Mr. Matsuo said, you have learned a lot." As I said, I looked up at the sky and its few stars outside the window, and suddenly remembered the summer triangle that Ayanokōji said on the deck last time, and complained. , "But I have learned so much, and there is no place to show it. It feels like a lot of cold knowledge."

"If there is no place to use it, then I will tell you."

When Ayanokōji said this, I subconsciously looked at his expression, but there was no expression on his face, combined it was like saying "Then eat bacon and eggs for breakfast".

"Are you asking me to publish an "Ayanokōji Encyclopedia"?"

Ayanokōji glanced at me for a few moments, and chose to remain silent amidst my jokes, so my conversation ended here, so I stretched and yawned by the way.

After all, it was midnight and I was already tired.In fact, after taking a shower, I was very sleepy.

"Matsuo said," Ayanokōji said towards me, "I seem to always visit you when I'm unconscious. Do you know why?"

Is this an interrogative sentence, or a question sentence?

How can I know how much you plan on me in your heart?

"I have to ask the almighty Ayanokōji Encyclopedia about this matter." I put my fist not far from his chin, pretending that I was holding a microphone to interview someone.

Ayanokouji's dark golden pupils sank, as if he took this trivial matter seriously, but he also felt that my attitude was frivolous, with helplessness written on his face.Ayanokōji didn't answer, but turned his head out of the window. I saw his ears were as white as milk ice cream, so I pinched them subconsciously.

"doing what?"

Ayanokouji grabbed my hand and stared at me a little unhappily.After all, he was dealing with big problems, and I was suspected of making fun of him like this.

But I still couldn't help laughing and said: "What are you worrying about, I won't harm you anyway."

He must subconsciously feel that I am designing him, so he always looks at me and secretly observes my movements.

"real."

I will add one more sentence.

While he wasn't paying attention, I pinched his ears again.

His ears are very soft.

"You know? If you are often caught by your ears like this, you will often listen to the other party."

Seeing that he still didn't respond, I deliberately teased him: "Aren't you going to resist?"

"Who said this?" Ayanokōji asked seriously.

I couldn't help laughing: "Ayanokōji, why are you so funny? I lied to you."

Ayanokōji wasn't angry or sighed, as if he was used to seeing the younger generation messing around, but I didn't think it was interesting.Just planning to keep quiet for a while, Ayanokōji stretched out his hand around my temples and pinched my earlobe, suddenly I felt hot on my face for no reason.

"doing what…"

"Learning from you."

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of Ayanokōji's mouth, like the ripples left by a fish swimming through the pond, which disappeared in an instant and could not be caught.