"Who is he? You never seem to mention it to me."

Nonsense, how can this be mentioned.

She has no brains anymore, and she won't talk about it with her current boyfriend. She doesn't know who she had a crush on many years ago, right?

"Senior, why do you have photos of me in high school?"

Never mind, let's change the topic first, Asuka Maozawa looked at the photo in Nanami Kento's hand and tried to change the topic.

Her tone was particularly blunt and deliberate, and she seemed to get nervous as soon as this topic was brought up. Jianren Qihai, who was level [-] in cat language, narrowed his eyes slightly. question.

"Senior, please return the photo to me. This photo is too ugly."

Because Nanami Jianren didn't say a word, and didn't answer her question just now, Mao ZeAsuka could only bite the bullet and continue talking. She hugged Nanami Jianren's arm and tried to use the coquettish attack style, even if she couldn't divert her attention, At least—take back this picture of her life's appearance, which can be called a dark history.

"No."

Jianren Qihai didn't even think about it, and decisively rejected Mao ZeAsuka's request.

He struggled with this photo for a long time before he had the cheek to ask for it from Asuka Maozawa's nephew, Kusuo Saiki, and to speak to a junior who didn't know him well at all. Even if he was as mature as him, this kind of experience was the first time in his life.

Saiki Kusuo's expression at that time, even now recalling, a slight sense of embarrassment still lingers in his heart.

How could it be possible to return the photos that made him think about it for so long and pay such a high price to Maoze Asuka again.

but--

"You should answer my question, right?" Jianren Qihai lowered his head, quietly staring at Mao ZeAsuka with a face full of guilty conscience.

Asuka Maoze kneaded the hem of the skirt, tightly twisting it between her fingers, and the cotton skirt quickly showed many tiny wrinkles with her movements, but she didn't notice it at all.Now, Asuka Maoze only has a sudden sense of caution in her heart.

Why did Senior Qihai start to question her like this?He usually never cares about such things so much.

There are many friends of the opposite sex around Asuka Maoze, and Jianren Nanami cares more about which one, even if he is as close as Osamu Dazai who grew up together, Jianren Nanami never asked a question.He never got to the bottom of Mozawa Asuka's social circle.

So why did he start asking her now?Just because she saw her talking with Sakamoto-san on the surveillance camera of the movie theater?However, she just greeted Sakamoto classmate casually. Although she really yearned for him in high school, she has been relieved after so many years, not to mention that she already has a boyfriend now.

So her behavior at that time should be very normal, right?Asuka Maoze racked his brains to recall, but he really didn't say much at the time.

So why do Qihaijian people care so much?

Could it be Dazai Osamu who said something to him?For example, she took a detailed inventory of her crushes from childhood to adulthood... Indeed, if it was Osamu Dazai, she believed that he would be able to do such a thing!

Asuka Maoze didn't know that in this world, there was something called a man's intuition.

She was starting to panic.

It would be fine if Jianren Qihai asked about something else, she would give her an absolute answer, but when he opened his mouth, he accurately pointed out his crush in high school, although it was true that there was nothing wrong with it, right?But when he deliberately asked, she had no choice but to answer seriously.

How do you open your mouth and tell him directly, "Yes, Sakamoto-san is indeed my crush in high school."?How could it be possible to say this, but if you don't confess and hide it from him, it really seems that you have something you can't see.

But let her talk about her secret love 800 years ago, especially to Jianren Qihai...

Just thinking about it, Asuka Maozawa began to feel his scalp go numb.

The famous American actor Sharon Wynyard said it well, [asecretmadewomanwoman], women still need a little secret, right?A little bit... Let her keep a little bit of mystery is enough...

To say, or not to say?How to explain it?The problem now is that she doesn't know if Osamu Dazai said anything to Nanami-senpai, and how much he said, in case he adds fuel to the nonsense... Asuka Maozawa couldn't help but get nervous.

She pinched the hem of the skirt tightly, her heart fluttered, and Jianren Qihai's gaze still fell on her face, Maoze Asuka felt her cheeks start to burn.He was still waiting for her answer, and it seemed impossible not to give an explanation today.

The question is, how to explain such a problem so that it looks real and not deliberate?

Maoze Asuka felt a thin layer of sweat dripping from her palms, sticky on the skin of her palms. She had been silent for so long, and the delay was long enough. It would be even more strange if she didn't answer... But How to explain it?

Her heartbeat gradually accelerated as time passed.

Because of the passage of time, he became more and more nervous, and felt that it would become more suspicious if he dragged on any longer. Mozawa Asuka looked at his hands on his knees and said in a low voice, "Senior, why do you care so much about this issue?"

"Isn't she jealous?" It's over, what did she say?Even if you can't think of an answer, don't talk nonsense.But the atmosphere just now did not allow her to think more, her head was empty, and she just opened her mouth to ask.

Asuka Maozawa clenched the hem of the skirt covering her knees tightly, her mind went blank.

Why is she talking nonsense when she's nervous, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssDid she really ask that?Senior Qihai clearly only asked her who the person in the photo was, but she not only answered the wrong question, but also asked such a strange question.

Such a self-indulgent question...

She didn't even dare to look up to see Jianren Qihai's expression now.

If I had known that I just confessed to Senior Qihai directly, why did I have to find a way to fool it?This suffocating silence made Mao ZeAsuka's scalp numb from embarrassment, she only dared to look at a small area in front of her, and fixed her eyes firmly on her fingers.

silence.

Asuka Maoze just stared at his own fingers, buried his head lowly, and Jianren Qihai didn't say a word.

In the room, you can hear the needle drop, it seems to be quiet all of a sudden, like an old movie that has entered the silent film era, two people are sitting side by side, but neither of them said a word, it is as quiet as if the sound of your own breathing is the only one in the world. the sound of.

No, there is also the faint sound of the air flowing, the sound of the wind blowing on the window, the sound of passing by the ears gently, and the sound of the heartbeat, it seems that they can also be heard...

Wait... what does this silence... mean?

With this quietness and the passage of time, Asuka Maozawa, who was still ashamed to death just now, slowly calmed down, a guess suddenly appeared in her heart, she turned her head quietly, and looked at Jian Qihai people.

Jianren Qihai didn't say a word, just put his clenched hands on his knees like her, and looked at his hands quietly. Looking ahead, he seemed to be keenly aware of her gaze.

His sculpture-like side face remained expressionless as usual, but when he felt Asuka Maozawa's gaze, he turned his face slightly uncomfortably, as if trying to avoid her probing gaze, and turned his gaze to the side.

He remained silent.

Maoze Asuka was stunned suddenly, and she suddenly understood what this silence meant.

【Isn't he jealous? 】

【silence】

Wordless answer, wordless affirmation.

Slight dizziness spread from the brain to the limbs, a mass of dizzy thoughts in the brain, which could not be sorted out, and even the hands and feet were a little numb, as if she had touched a small amount of electric current, causing her to shudder uncontrollably. There was a shock.

Maoze Asuka suddenly felt a little hot, her cheeks and the bases of her ears felt faintly hot without knowing when it started, and she could imagine without looking in the mirror that there must be red clouds flowing on her cheeks.

Obviously he was the first to say nonsense.

After getting the answer, she suddenly started to feel embarrassed.

Asuka Maoze turned her gaze away, bit her lower lip, and stared blankly at the hem of her skirt. The dense lines on the hem of the skirt made her head dizzy.

When she started to feel embarrassed, Jianren Qihai turned his gaze to look at her instead.

The apartment is on a high floor, and the bedroom window is not closed tightly. The breeze blows in through the small gap left by the window, slightly brushing the fine strands of hair around Maoze Asuka's ear, passing over the bridge of her nose and bright red lips, light water blue The light curtains were slightly curled by the wind.

Sunshine came in from the window, fell on her face, and fell on her blue-purple pupils. The bright sunlight illuminated her eyes as clear and transparent as a thin layer of glass. She lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip, The fine golden yellow on the golden eyelashes dances like a fluttering butterfly, the lips bitten by the white teeth are radiant and watery red, and the small tooth marks left between the lips and teeth are bright red.

Under the sun, Mao ZeAsuka's skin is white and almost transparent, as if it can see through the light, so the blush on the cheeks is particularly conspicuous, like the red coming from the white jade, it seems that even the blood vessels under the skin can be seen .

"That photo was taken in high school."

Under Nanami Jianren's silent gaze, Mao ZeAsuka, who lowered her head and played with her fingers, opened her mouth slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "The person you asked, in high school... I did I liked him briefly for a while."

"But the only one I like is you, Nanami-senpai."

She slowly raised her eyes, looked at Jianren Qihai, who was slightly stunned, tilted her head slightly, and smiled softly, "The only one I like now is you."

Jianren Qihai watched her silently.

When he was pushed down on the bed, Asuka Maozawa's mind was empty, and his eyes turned for only a moment. After that, only the snow-white ceiling and the light sunlight coming in from the window fell into his sight. Floating lazily.

In her mind, there was only one exclamation that kept repeating.

Fortunately, the mattress has long been replaced with the soft style she likes.

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