My name is Bailixi, I'm 19 years old, a freshman in W City, and I'm a handsome man.Although I don't want to admit it, I seem to be surrounded by Shura Fields all the time lately.

Not showing off, but seriously troubled.

[Baili Xi, come to the student union office during lunch break]

The email on the mobile phone is still a normal sentence, but the recipient's opinion is not solicited at all, it is just a notification.

Really don't want to go.

After all, I am not a member of the student council at all, so why should I obey this guy.

I lay down on the table with a long sigh, and helplessly poked the girl next to me: "Momoi, I won't have lunch with you at noon."

The pink-haired girl froze for a moment, then immediately turned her head and stared at me with big round eyes, her cheeks were flushed, but her tone did not match her image at all, and even had a hint of questioning: "Go where?"

After adjusting the posture of supporting my head a little, I lazily raised my phone and raised my chin to signal her to look at the message in the middle of the screen: "Student Union."

Momoi Wuyue bit her lower lip, puffed her cheeks a little angrily: "What, you're obviously not from the student union, why should you be called around by her?"

"Well, I guess I have something to ask for." I yawned, and with my right hand, I pulled the bangs that hung in front of my eyebrows to the back of my head, clutching my forehead and feeling tired.

"Then, then, class in the afternoon..."

"Should be able to come, please take your seat, Momoi."

"Of course not troublesome!" Hearing the answer she wanted, the pink-haired girl immediately became happy, her cheeks were burning with a bright blush, her eyebrows seemed to be lighter, her eyelids were lowered, and her slightly curled eyelashes seemed to be closed. The small fan vibrated slightly.

I moved my eyes away cooperatively, and leaned against the wall again to play with my phone.

Just after the last class in the morning, I ran into a red-haired girl at the door of the classroom, who seemed to be blocking people on purpose.

"Yo, Akashi, wait for someone."

The Akashi girl put her arms around her chest, turned her head to the other side, and looked carefully at the suspicious blush on her face: "Yeah."

"Then I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute!" The girl hurriedly said, her tone was very strong, "Follow me to the student union."

"Hey, isn't it noon?"

The red-haired girl raised her chin slightly, showing a haughty look, her red eyes were full of domineering sharpness: "I bought lunch, so that you won't be late for dinner, I don't want to wait for someone who is not punctual."

Every time this eldest lady looks domineering, but in fact she has a very good heart.To put it bluntly, I was afraid that I would not be able to go to the student union for lunch in the cafeteria, and the cafeteria was crowded recently, and the line was very tiring.

Textbook pride.

"Okay." I nodded, suddenly remembered something, and took out of my pocket what I bought in the supermarket in the morning: "Do you want to eat milk candy?"

Instant answer: "No."

"And throat lozenges?"

"No."

"This is a famous property of University C, really don't want it?"

"Obviously it's something that can be seen everywhere."

"Well, it's fine if you don't eat, but don't you feel cold if you wear so little?" The black-haired boy simply looked at the skirt of the girl beside him, with the same lazy expression as in class just now, as if he hadn't woken up, with his drooping Dead fish eyes half covered obsidian's eyes, and the thin profile was sharp and angular, and even a little delicate.

"It's not cold...why do you ask so many questions!"

"I just care about you."

"Yeah, I don't need it!"

The girl's ears were so red that she was about to burn, she suddenly turned her head away, covering the side of her face with her hanging hair.The fiery red hair complemented it, and the tender complexion was as delicate as a newly peeled lily or onion bulb, and even the neck was slightly reddish, like rouge.

I looked towards the gymnasium in the distance: "Well... so why are you looking for me today?"

"The analysis of the short story "Waltz of Flowers" you submitted some time ago has many problems, so it is impossible to be selected for the literary competition." She snorted coldly and said mercilessly.

"It was just writing casually. After all, it is homework that the whole class has to give to the counselor... By the way, where did you get it?"

"That's not the point! If you only have this level, it's impossible to defeat me, and you will definitely be eliminated in the preliminary round."

"Wow, are you so serious? It's rare to see you like this."

"Nonsense, I can't lose."

You are obviously worried about others, so do you have to do it this way?

"Then thank you, Akashi."

"...Who, who wants you to thank me!"

It's so cute, miss, if I were a boy, I would definitely... Ah, am I a boy in the first place?

Ok?

What happened to that subtle sense of sight just now?

"what."

"It's you!"

Encountering old enemies in the corridor is also a common routine in dog blood campus comics. I saw the orange-haired girl with a high ponytail raised her chin in disdain, and squinted here with her purple eyes shining with fierce fighting spirit: "Isn't this Akashi, why, fall in love during lunch break?"

"Asano, I hope you can get rid of your bad habits. It's too bad to speculate on other people's behavior at will." Akashi girl looked back straight, without a trace of timidity, and her red eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Heh, I know who is abusing private power without doing business all day long."

"Don't think I don't know, you seem to have gone to the counselor's office of the Academy of Arts."

I stood in the middle of the aisle, looking around with a confused face, a little confused, so I said, "You... have a really good relationship."

"Who has a good relationship with her!" X2

If, at this time, I hadn't realized that I was in a deep quagmire, then it was the nightmare in the afternoon that really made me feel suffocated.

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The few hours I spent with the young lady at noon made me physically and mentally exhausted and tormented.This guy is extremely strict with academic issues, and there are as many as eleven paragraphs in the article that need to be revised.

It made me sleepy all the time in class in the afternoon, and I didn't even want to eat dinner.The original plan was to go to the cafeteria and eat something casually with my roommates, but for now, let's go to the supermarket and buy some bread.

So, it was such a wrong decision that made me meet the most terrifying and highest-level tyrant.

……

Probably because the holiday is coming soon, and there are fewer and fewer varieties of yogurt on the supermarket counters. The most common Mosleyan Yakult Pure Zhen An Muxi has been removed from the shelves, leaving only the last few bottles of miscellaneous brands standing.

I silently picked up a glass of strawberry milk with a complicated expression.

"Ah, I found it, I found it, it really is here." The familiar lazy tone came, and it sounded like me at first glance, but it was a female voice.

I put down the milk and turned to look at the person.

The woman with long silver curly hair was carrying a small basket that is common in supermarkets, and it was full of chocolates and jellies of various colors.She was also surprised at the moment when she met her gaze, but she quickly adjusted and raised her lips and waved at me casually: "Oh, isn't this the Baili boy?"

"Hello Mr. Sakata..." I twitched the corners of my eyes and watched her clean up all the strawberry milk.

"After school?"

"Ah."

"Teacher invites you to dinner?"

"No thanks for your kindness."

"Oh, what a pity."

"..."

Watching the woman's slim back going away, I wiped the cold sweat from my brow, feeling tired.

There are very few customers in the bakery on the other side of the supermarket. The dim light shines on the freshly baked yellow and soft bread, which looks very appetizing.

"Brissan?"

"Ah, Natsume-san, are you working here?"

"Yes."

I was a little surprised with the tray holding the bread tongs, maybe because I had never seen the brown-haired girl in an apron.

It may be that my gaze was too focused. She was stunned for a while, then lowered her head unnaturally and pinched the advertisement page beside the cashier, her ears were slightly red: "Didn't Bailisang have dinner today?"

I randomly took a pineapple and packed it, nodded: "Yeah, I'm too sleepy, I plan to go back to the dormitory to sleep."

The girl raised her head, and the watery light flickered in her extremely light brown eyes: "Then... please take this with you."

I lowered my head to look at the sachet stuffed into my hand, and tilted my head puzzledly: "Huh?"

"Yes, it helps sleep, and, and..." Every time I said a word, the girl's cheeks became more red.The back collar of the shirt was opened a little bit, and one could see from top to bottom that her neck had also become red and red, which was the foil of the hair, which made people feel this way even more.

"Then thank you."

"You're welcome!"

Not long after leaving the supermarket, there were faint signs of darkness, covered by the dark blue spread, coating everything with a layer of dark lacquer.

I wandered leisurely in the alley behind the dormitory with a pineapple bag and mineral water. I thought that today's torture should have come to an end, but I didn't expect that I was still too young.

In the next second, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and a figure suddenly fell from the sky, and rushed towards me straight.

The girl with short peach pink hair and a paralyzed face is wearing a pair of green goggles, and the lollipop-shaped suppressor that I have complained about countless times is worn on the top of her head on the left and right.

She didn't say a word, just raised her hand in a simple wall-dong posture, pressing her palm against the wall beside my head.

Drenched in waterfall sweat, I sneaked a glance at the cobweb-shaped cracked wall next to me, and the corners of my mouth twitched: "Qi, Qi Mu?"

"To shut up."

"..."

Holding my breath, I wanted to retreat but had nowhere to go, so I had to try my best to retreat.Seeing this, the girl sneered, stretched out her index finger to hook my chin, leaned close to my ear and said word by word——

"Where's the promised coffee jelly? Liar."

At this time, I felt from the bottom of my heart that I was really a sinful man.

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