[Black Basket] White Dwarf

right!I don't want to get involved with half a dime!

It's better to know each other from now on... Ah bah, they're strangers to each other from now on.It would be too embarrassing if such an embarrassing thing happened and we meet again!

She is a girl with normal three views!

"Although we have just started school, we are in the same class." Atsushi Ziyuan's face suddenly bloomed with happiness, "It's very convenient to find what you want to eat."

"So the value of my existence is just to eat!" Hitomi Shiraishi angrily smashed the chrysanthemum.

……

"The two of us are in the same class?" Well, in fact, she already knew this TAT

Atsushi Murasaki nodded.

"Hey, how did you find me?"

"It's too white, and every time I see it, I feel that it hurts my eyes." Now the book advocates the use of yellow to protect eyesight.

"We don't know each other very well, right?" The question seemed rude and illogical.

"Maybe you've been sitting in the front row and won't look back?" He had an impression of her at first because the bento box she brought was purple and the food inside looked delicious.

His focus seemed to be wrong again, Hitomi Shiraishi grabbed the white hair, and the white eyebrows frowned——

"Yeah!"

Atsushi Murasaki turned his head. He was so happy to be able to eat birthmark macarons every day in the future, "Then what's your name?" I want to ask the name of the food to express my gratitude.

"...Hitomi Shiraishi."

"Huh," Atsushi Ziyuan obviously didn't expect this white girl to be called by this name, "Baishitong... son?"

Hitomi Baishi covered her face and ran away with tears in her face. She heard the pause and knew that the young man obviously knew the trick, "It's not Hitomi Baishi, it's Hitomi Baishi!"

"In terms of height, it's the same thing." Atsushi Murasakihara nodded thoughtfully.His impression of Bai Shitong was only the nostalgia that those boys in his class talked about all day long when he was in junior high school.

"...Bastard, bastard!"

Name: Hitomi Shiraishi

Height: 159cm.

Measurements: B82, W58, H85

Experience: When she debuted as "Tiffany" in 91, her parents knew about it and quit. The next year, she entered the A|V world again with "Tiffany".She is one of the A|V leaders who belonged to the last century.

Name: Hitoko Shiraishi

Height: 152cm.

Measurements: ...unknown.

Experience: Because of a hobby, I gnawed on the Adam's apple of a natural foodie, but was eaten by the white bitter little transparent macaron birthmark on the neck.

It seems to have been "responsible".

Discourse correction book

In fact, the efficiency of Atsushi Murasakihara's words and actions is beyond Shiraishi Hitoko's imagination-it seems that it can't convey her meaning to everyone well.

All in all, when Hitomi Shiraishi was doing her homework in class the next day, she always felt that there was malice from the universe behind to wipe her out.Occasionally, when I look back, I can see Atsushi Murasakihara staring at her neck with a candy in his mouth——

There is a feeling of being watched by an obscene uncle.

Even if the other party's eyes are as innocent as a little white rabbit, when she looks back at him, the other party will still show a shy and happy smile.But this still doesn't change the fact that Hitomi Shiraishi is stared at very uncomfortable and awkward.

But with her character, she would not ask him aggressively, "Why do you idiot A keep staring at my old lady [idiot B]!", nor would she stand up and slap Aunt Xue's body to accuse him arrogantly.

She just squeezed the pen in her hand, swallowed all her dissatisfaction as if she was sitting on a needle blanket, and then said nothing.

During lunch, the students in the class walked out of the classroom in twos and threes, and soon there were only a few scattered people in the classroom—the hard-working children who were alone.Because school has just started and I haven't gotten to know each other well, and there is no one who is particularly happy to strike up a conversation with a "hey", so the atmosphere in the classroom is very delicate.

Probably the so-called silence where you can hear a needle drop on the ground.

A few delicate and weak girls couldn't bear such an atmosphere, so they walked out of the classroom with their heads bowed and small steps in embarrassment.Even if a person is driving an MP3 player and watching the pedestrians coming and going, he doesn't want to stay in such a classroom.

For the rest, Hitomi Shiraishi glanced at the classroom inadvertently when looking back at the clock, and then became Sparta in an instant——

Only she and Atsushi Murasakihara are left =口=?

Atsushi Ziyuan, who was half asleep and half awake with his eyes lowered, seemed to come alive after being pricked by a needle.Sitting in the last row, he kicked the table away, and with the help of the reaction force, the stool moved back for a while to make room for him to stand up.Then put his hands in his pockets, with a delicious stick in his mouth, making strange crunching and chewing sounds from time to time——

Ahh, anyway, it sounded very strange to Hitoko Shiraishi.

Hitomi Shiraishi pricked up his ears to judge the opponent's next move based on the sound of the opponent's footsteps.If she guessed right, the other party should come over and look down at her and do something beyond her imagination, right?

Her whole body is like a cat with fried hair, she is on alert, waiting for the attack of the Great Demon King Ziyuan.

But he didn't expect that - judging from the sound, Atsushi Ziyuan returned to his seat and flipped through something in his desk.Finally, he took out a package of what seemed to be plastic and walked over again!

Getting closer and closer... Hitomi Shiraishi seemed to be able to hear the sound of her heartbeat speeding up as the footsteps crescendoed.

"Here, something to eat." Atsushi Murasakihara handed a small packet of Pocky to Hitomi Shiraishi.

Looking at the bento box on the notebook on his desk, a bag full of Pocky's LOGO suddenly appeared, Shiraishi Hitoko was so surprised that he stuttered, "∑(っ°Д°;)っYou, you, What are you doing?" Even though she was saying this, she still didn't look up at Atsushi Ziyuan, she only dared to look at Atsushi Ziyuan's stomach from the corner of her eye——

Of course, it wasn't that she was interested in his strong stomach, but that she was afraid of seeing his Adam's apple, hey!Do you understand her mood!

Hey, this sentence seems to have been heard in the series that my mother watched last night, so Atsushi Murasakihara showed a sinister smile very cooperatively, lowered his head slightly, his lazy eyes were hidden under the haze of purple bangs, and the whole person looked very ferocious , "Fuck you!"

……

"Don't make trouble!" After getting along with him yesterday, he probably understood Atsushi Murasakihara's innocence (...) and innocence, cuteness and laziness. After a moment of shame and fear, Shiraishi Tongzi smashed the cucumber angrily.

"Hey..." Atsushi Ziyuan raised his head and let out a very childish exclamation, "But after the hero said this sentence yesterday, the heroine closed her eyes very shyly and let the hero bite her neck." Although he didn't know that there was nothing delicious about that kind of pure and soft neck that didn't have any snacks, it made him panic for a while.

"...What brand is your TV? =口=" What kind of TV would put this kind of thing on the program? Hey!

Atsushi Ziyuan frowned slightly. He didn't understand the logic of the other party's sudden question, but he answered honestly to the [temporary] owner of his food: "XX brand."

Hitomi Shiraishi turned his head away suddenly, his white hair was hanging in the air, "Sure enough, others can't understand what you said."

Xu Shi's raised hands were a little sore, so he simply put Pocky on the corner of Shiraishi Tongzi's table, and then pointed at her bento box wrapped in a purple handkerchief with a very excited expression, "Tongzi Tongzi," Atsushi Ziyuan looked condescendingly Looking at each other carefully, "What did you eat today?"

Hitomi Shiraishi was silent for a while, "Curry diced chicken, quail eggs and cherry tomatoes." She actually wanted to say not to call her by her name so familiarly, she was not used to it and did not like it.

"Wow, it's delicious!" Atsushi Murasaki ran back and forth quickly, and put his lunch box in front of Hitomi Shiraishi, "Can I sit opposite Hitomi and eat?"

Seeing happy little flowers appearing around the other party, Hitomi Shiraishi, who was trying to get rid of him, sighed, "You can eat my bento as you please."

"The pupils are the best!"

Even knowing that the other party was just satisfied after being fed with food, Hitoko Shiraishi couldn't help but blush.She patted herself on the head, and read to herself several times the FFF regiment [also known as the couples die and die] regiment "Puppy love dies, lovers die and die." She calmed down, then opened the lunch box, and put the notebook Pulled it out and spread it on the left hand side to look at it.

Atsushi Murasakihara frowned, "Do you still need to read while eating?"

none of your business!Although I really want to complain like this, but in case the other party becomes angry and ashamed, rape first and then kill (hey!), Hitoko Shiraishi still explained in a very doggy way: "It's very important."

"No matter how important things are, it is more important to be grateful for food, be serious, patient, smile and eat them wholeheartedly." But Atsushi Murasakihara did not have the bad habit of forcing others to accept his point of view, he just frowned, and then Muttering something to Hitoko Shiraishi's bento box.

Xu Shi observed Atsushi Murasakihara's small movements, and Hitomi Shiraishi asked, "What are you talking about?" Trying to turn her head away from the conversation, it was not difficult for her, because she got used to it very early. .

Atsushi Murasakihara said in a lazy voice, "Help Tongzi express his gratitude for the food."

"=口=Is this guy a stupid ass?" But she has no intention of disturbing other people's weird views, after all, some things may be true to you, but may not be true to others.Never use your own worldview to measure the value of another's worldview.this