Since I've been the sister of these people

At this moment, Mizutani Xinghua was restlessly sipping tea in front of Miss Hong Dongmei.The other party held his cheeks in both hands, looked at her and smiled lovingly, "I've wanted to see you for a long time, you are indeed a very beautiful girl!"

No, it must be a wonderful misunderstanding.

"Miss Hong, I think you may have made a mistake. I'm just a student of Teacher Jiao Dong." Please don't stare at her like Tong's bride-in-law, she really can't bear it.

The very cute lady in glasses still squinted her eyes with a smile on her face, and tapped the corners of her mouth with her fingers, as if she didn't care about her denial, "Well, I understand, you don't have to be shy~"

This is not a question of whether you are shy or not, and it is not a question of whether you understand it. If it is not handled properly, her life's wisdom may be ruined here, "Miss Hong, you really misunderstood, Teacher Jiao Dong and I are not you The kind of relationship you want." The two of them are not only far away from talking about marriage, but I'm afraid they don't even know each other well.

Miss Hong Dongmei sighed, and said with some nerve-wracking, "It seems that what I was most worried about happened. Although Jiao Dong has been gifted since he was a child, he is still an elm lump who doesn't know anything about chasing girls. "It really broke her heart as a sister.

Mizutani Xinghua sat more upright, smiling shyly on the surface, but frantically searching for clips about Mr. Persian cat in her head, but except for meeting him when she first came to the infirmary... She can be sure that at least there is absolutely nothing between her, Mizutani Xinghua, and this handsome, wealthy, and well-behaved man.

If there must be something tricky, it could only be that Miss Zhiming had already made this superb man her servant before she came to this world.

Oh my god, aren't they a teacher-student relationship...and Ms. Jiina never mentioned this forbidden love in her diary.What's more, if the two of them are lovers, why hasn't Hong Jiao Dong contacted her during this time? Sure enough, it's still a misunderstanding... But, why should he take such good care of her in the infirmary? How can I explain it? Generally, teachers will massage the tiger's mouth and dip their lips in water for their students.

Mizutani Xinghua was in doubt, seeing her Schrödinger boyfriend's sister getting more and more confident, with her hands resting on the skirt and entangled nervously, she felt her mind was blank.

"Okay, let's put aside the matter between you and Jiao Dong for now, let's talk about the work problem." Perhaps seeing her embarrassment, Miss Hong Dongmei finally planned to let her go on this issue.

Thank goodness.

Mizutani Xinghua couldn't help sighing.

In the following time, Ms. Hong Dongmei explained to her the specific work arrangements assigned to the interns. Generally speaking, her work is not hard, as long as she files and classifies the incidents that the firm has handled over the years. .

After lunch, she was officially on duty.She works on the basement floor of the firm, where there is a file room dedicated to storing files and related documents.Upstairs is still very lively, but separated by a floor, it’s like a world apart, Mizutani Xinghua is very contented to stay in her own small room, she can lie on the table and take a nap when she’s tired, it’s different The tranquility and comfort.

It's a pity that some things are just one short of just right.

The bookshelves in the archive room are very high. In order to organize them easily, she asked other employees here to borrow an extension ladder. To be honest, she is not good at fiddling with this. high.In this way, she stepped on the ladder, took out these old files in chronological order, recorded them, and put them back in categories.

Maybe it was because she was so absorbed in her work that she didn't even know that someone was coming, let alone that the telescopic ladder under her feet was starting to become unstable.Almost at the second she had just placed a booklet, the ladder trembled suddenly and shrank a lot, and Mizugu Xinghua's feet were suddenly empty, and she fell crookedly backwards.

It’s over.

Mizutani Xinghua closed her eyes, thinking that she should at least do a good job of self-protection, and not let herself fall too badly.

However, the expected pain didn't hit, she fell into a cold embrace, the temperature from the joint of skin was much lower than her.Mizugu Xinghua turned her head to the side, just facing the man's thin lips, and above that, there was an iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years. Although he looked expressionless at the moment, Mizugu Xinghua didn't think it was because this man was too tall Cold and unreasonable...how should I put it, every time I see him in an informal setting, this famous hero looks quite dull, as if he is immersed in his own little world all the time Here, naturally stay cute.

Of course, that's not the point right now.

Mizutani Xinghua didn't dare to lie in the arms of this Schrödinger boyfriend for too long, she was a little embarrassed to get up, but the other party understood, and gently put her on the ground, "Do you need help?" After quickly fixing the telescopic ladder as high as a small bench, he turned his head and asked her.

Mizutani Xinghua felt that she couldn't always be favored by him, not to mention the relationship between the two of them is still unclear, and she needed to keep a safe distance from each other, "No, thank you just now, Teacher Hong." The boss responded, and really let go of the hand holding the ladder, but he didn't mean to leave just then, he just stood there in a daze, staring at her directly.

Does this mean that she has something to say to her... Mizutani Xinghua was very nervous in her heart, and suddenly felt that the archive room was too cramped, making it difficult for the people in it to breathe.Hong Jiaodong stood there quietly, moved his lower lip several times, but quickly fell silent, as if he didn't know how to speak to her.

After a long time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, took a few steps towards her, and spread his hands, "This is a coupon for the dessert shop on the corner of the street." He handed over a pink ticket, his heart pounding. The jumping Mizutani Kyoka subconsciously took it, but when her fingers actually touched the cartoon villain on it, she felt that this tasting coupon was really hot, which made her a little at a loss.

Damn, I was bewildered by the beauty just now.

She regretted her momentary dementia in her heart, but since she had already accepted the coupon, she couldn't return it.As a novice in the workplace, doing so would be too disrespectful to the boss.

"Do you have time tomorrow? I... have something to say to you." This is what his sister taught him. It is said that girls will feel a little better in the dessert shop than before.

Mizutani Xinghua, who continued to suffer from dementia, nodded obediently under the dual effects of impulsiveness and unspoken rules in the workplace.

Terrible, the body actually betrayed her at a critical moment.

"Then see you at the dessert shop at noon tomorrow, okay?" His tone was very light, falling on her heart like a soft feather.

So, her body betrayed her again, she nodded again, and said "yes" crisply. After she finished speaking, even she herself was in despair... Is this a date in disguise? Could it be that the two of them What's the matter?

The thoughts in Shuigu Xinghua's mind were intertwined into a mess. At the same time, Hong Jiaodong took another step forward. At this moment, the distance between them was so close that even the sound of each other's heartbeat could be clearly distinguished, "I'm waiting I still have something to do later, so I might not be able to send you back." He seemed a little guilty, and rubbed the fingertips hanging on both sides of his body for a while, and finally fell slowly on her hair, "Sister, I don't know what happened between us. You don't have to pay too much attention to what she said."

"...Okay." Mizutani Kyoka remained calm on the surface, but her brain completely crashed as she didn't know anything about the so-called agreement. well-known story.

This feeling of blindness and bewilderment lasted until the boss left the small file room, Mizutani Kyoka finished the rest of the work with full of thoughts, and boarded the subway home in a daze.During this period, she has been trying to call out the name of Baohao in her heart, and ask her clearly what happened, but unfortunately, the voice in her mind never reappeared.

When she came home, the irascible old man was sitting on the sofa and peeling apples for her. To be honest, because he looked too homely now, it was already difficult for Mizutani Xinghua to associate him with the decisive heartbreaker. .

"I'm back. If you're tired, you can go back to the bedroom to rest for a while. Dinner will be ready soon." He looked her over carefully from head to toe, and after confirming that their sister came back fully bearded, he waved to her as a sign She passed the inspection.Seeing the cold blade flashing in the old man's hand, Mizutani Xinghua subconsciously clenched the dessert coupon in her pocket, quickened her pace and headed towards her room, but was suddenly stopped.

"Wait a moment!"

Mizutani Xinghua's heart trembled heavily, and she moved towards the irascible brother a little bit guilty. The other party looked at her suspiciously, but didn't go into details, but just handed her a plate of peeled fruits. , "You forgot this."

Hearing this, she was inexplicably relieved, but she didn't dare to be too obvious, "Thank you brother." She was afraid that if she stayed here, he would see something, so she walked upstairs quickly. She was not blocked again this time, and went back to her room unimpeded all the way, and locked the door in one go.

After making sure that no one was around, Mizutani Xinghua dared to take out the dessert coupon that was slightly wet with sweat in her pocket, looked at it and said with emotion, "You are really the root of evil." In various senses.

She sat on the swivel chair tiredly, feeling that today she was overwhelmed by the sudden plot like a fool.She sighed softly, and was thinking that it would not be too late to worry about tomorrow, but she suddenly realized that this swivel chair always paused, and she didn't feel it when she sat upright before and didn't turn around casually. I found that no matter which side she turned, there was always a protruding hard object under her buttocks, and she panicked.

As an actionist, Mizutani Kyoka instinctively sensed something tricky, and immediately opened the cushion with her hands, and found a pink book quietly stored in the interlayer. She took it out and saw that on the first page were written several big characters——

The love diary of Bakugo's naive name.

Oh my god...she clutched her heart, what was going on with this pectoral muscle infarction-like feeling.

The author has something to say: Mizutani Xinghua: "The routine is deep enough!"