Looking at that face, I instantly put the plan of interrogating the system behind me.

Nitro frowned, as if he hadn't recovered from the contemplation just now, and his expression was even a little serious.

I gripped the sheet under me tightly and gave her a dry smile.

In fact, I was so nervous to death.

Nitzi was leaning against the window sill, and when she saw me wake up, she suddenly stretched out her fingers to curl the end of her hair.

I couldn't help staring at the long, slender finger wrapped in brown hair.

——This is a habitual action she would subconsciously make when she felt anxious and wanted to divert her attention.

"How did I get here?" I managed to think of a topic, and after I said it, I began to regret that the topic was too stupid.

Nitro was still winding her long hair: "Jie and Wu sent you here, but don't worry, you are healthy."

She smiled reassuringly and walked towards me.

"The house is full of nitrous."—she stretched out her hand.

"Shikano China." I carefully took the olive branch that was handed over to me.

"Just call me Qiannai." Holding her soft and slender fingers, I felt an inexplicable courage filling my heart, and suddenly felt that I could be a little braver, go directly to A, and get acquainted with Nitro as soon as possible.

Nitro raised her eyebrows in surprise, but she quickly laughed, brushing the lock of hair that fell in front of her back with a relaxed expression.

"Nitrogen."

"I mean, you can also call me Nitro." She showed me a soft, cautious expression, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

The heat welled up in my eye sockets and nasal cavity in an instant, and I blinked hard, trying to hide it.

"Glass." The voice trembled a little.

I cleared my throat vigorously and felt as if I could calm down.

"nice to meet you."

"What is this?" I sat next to Nitro excitedly, making a fussing sound.

"...a...well...experimental device." Nitro frowned, stared at the glass product with a very disgusted look, and then put it into the cabinet next to it.

I didn't care at all though, and quickly turned my attention to the next thing.

In fact, I don't care what that weird-looking thing is at all, I just want to find an excuse to talk to her.

Nitro, dumbfounded, took the things in my hand.

"This is a lighter." She touched the lid with her slender and beautiful fingers, and a dark blue flame suddenly appeared, and then closed the lid again, and the flame disappeared, and the small silver box was lightly turned twice between her fingers , and then put it in the coat pocket by Nitro.

I can't wait to applaud on the spot to express my admiration for Nitro's fluid movements.

Nitro was embarrassed and wanted to laugh, she casually stuffed a book into my arms, her ears were pink.

I pretended to open it, but in fact my eyes still fell on Nitro.

She was my only female close friend during my high school period. In many cases, the status of female friends is irreplaceable and definitely occupies half of my heart.

I seem to be floating on some sweet and soft cloud, so light that it seems to be floating.

"Glass—" I called out to her with a drawn out voice.

"Shall we go for supper together later? I'm hungry."

10 minutes passed, and my book was still spread out on the first page.

"Wait for me for a while, it will be fine soon."

Nitro was busy in the office, and when he heard this, he cast a helpless glance at me, so I smiled foolishly as if I had received some reward.

My biggest selfishness when I go back to the college is actually to see the glass. With the system in place, I don't need extra study at all.

But Nitro's identity and spell are special, if I don't come back, it will be difficult to see her again.

After all, she won't go on missions all over the world like Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie.

Nitro is still very busy, and the dark circles under her eyes are almost as severe as when she was in high school, but her expression is very relaxed, as if she is not working overtime in the office at all, but holding a tea party in the garden.

By the time she finished sorting out the last file, I was almost falling asleep.

"I'm sorry." Nitzi took off his white coat and straightened his hair casually, "I'm done, do you want to eat?"

I closed the book that hadn't opened a few pages, looked at her twice, and still couldn't help it, I took the initiative to go over and untie the strand of her hair that was tangled into a small ball - it was rolled out by herself with her fingers in front of her. of.

"Okay." I smiled and looked at the hair that had regained its softness.

Just as he was about to pick up the coat on the sofa, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a very familiar plant.

"Ah, this is..." I opened my eyes wide in surprise and moved closer.

Nitzi had already put on her coat. She looked sideways and saw me standing by the window sill with a slightly paused expression.

"It's me... I planted the hydrangeas."

I didn't notice any difference in her expression, but took a serious look at the soft pink-blue petals for a while—they were completely different from the withered and dilapidated look I saw last time.

After the severe cold, it is spring.

"I know, it's Endless Summer."

It was pitch black outside the window, but the light in the room was a gentle, warm yellow color. Even when your fingers rested lightly on the side of the flower pot, it seemed that a golden edge was drawn out.

I turned my back to Nitro, and I seemed to be sighing and talking to myself.

"It's on again."

——It is now May, and the endless flowering period of Endless Summer has begun.

I was stopped by Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie.

"Ah, good dogs don't block the way, get out of the way quickly." I hurriedly adjusted the satin bow on the neckline, not even bothering to lift my head.

"..." Gojo Satoru standing in the way looked like he was about to pounce on me and bite me to death.

I was silent for two seconds, and looked at him sincerely: "No, you don't really plan to let me go to class with Knotweed and the others, do you?"

——I prepared them to run away on the spot if they dared to say "yes". Only a fool would take the courses of the college twice.

Xia Youjie clarified: "Of course not, you are teaching alone, and there is no final exam."

I scratched my face: "It seems to be right, so I am not a serious student."

Gojo Satoru didn't seem too pleased with what I said.

"Huh? I don't care, you are my student, come on, hurry up and call Mr. Wutiao to listen."

I:"……"

In fact, barking is nothing, but I don't know why, but I really don't want to bark.

With a calm face, I think this is definitely Gojo Satoru's expression that looks too perverted, and since he returned to the high school, I found that this person has begun to indulge in wearing that strange blindfold again, which makes his temperament become Fan, to sum it up, just doesn't look like a good person.

"Five—" I dragged out my voice.

Even if Gojo Satoru is half covered, I can still see the expectation.

"Teacher Xia You." I suddenly turned my head sincerely and called Xia Youjie who was standing next to him.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie was stunned, as if he didn't expect that I would call him suddenly, his expression became quite strange.

"Ah, bad."

He showed an inexplicable smile, but his mood seemed to be quite happy, which had nothing to do with being bad at all.

I was a little puzzled, thinking that he might not like the title of teacher.

So I cleared my throat and said honestly that it was just a joke, hoping he wouldn't take it to heart.

Gojo Satoru folded his arms and sneered beside him: "You think too much about Nana, he's just crazy about it."

Xia Youjie said politely: "Indeed, compared with some people."

Sparks collided in the air, I thought briefly for a second, and decided to sneak away first.

——Just kidding, how many times have I been implicated by these two people in writing self-criticisms?

But unfortunately, I couldn't slip through.

Gojo Satoru was fighting with Xia Youjie's eyes, and at the same time, as if he had eyes behind his back, he reached out to grab my collar.

I looked down at the silk bow that I didn't tie very firmly, sighed in my heart, and stopped obediently.

"I really have something to do later!" I emphasized again.

Gojo Satoru didn't buy it at all: "What can you do, Jie and I haven't seen you for three days, and you don't even go back to the dormitory!"

The more he talked, the more he felt that this was the case, and he gradually became more confident.

"No, you have to tell me exactly where you went."

His eyes were full of accusations against me.

In an instant, I had an illusion, as if I was a ruthless scumbag who was about to abandon his family and children, and Gojo Satoru was the unlucky wife who was sticking to the cold kiln.

This association I don't know where it came from made me shudder.

Evil, disgusting, why would I think so.

As for why he didn't go back to the dormitory these two days.

——Of course it was because I moved to Nitro’s overnight, our relationship grew faster than a rocket, and within 24 hours we developed to the point where we could sleep in the same bed.

This is actually not in line with the logic of normal interpersonal relationships, but neither of us noticed.

I don't know how to explain that I have matured with Nitzi when I first entered the college, so I can only ramble awkwardly.

Seeing that it was really difficult to settle, I quickly took out the newly bought honey toffee from my pocket, tore open the package indiscriminately, and coaxed him perfunctorily.

"Oh, everyone has a little secret, Gojo-sensei."

Gojo Satoru was stuffed with a candy by me, his expression had already been half down, but when he heard the last four words, his expression couldn't hold on anymore.

He tried to sound less relaxed, but his tone had softened.

"Okay, then you have to finish dinner with me today."

Like stroking a cat, I stroked his smooth chin and agreed casually.

I thought in my heart, I should be anxious, damn it, I always feel that I am going to be late, but I dare not look at my watch in person, I always feel that someone will explode.

Gojo Satoru was done here, so I took another sneak peek at Xia Youjie.

He was obviously not as easy to dismiss as Gojo Satoru, and he was about to say something when he saw him.

I suddenly raised my hand and took the opportunity to press another candy to his lips.

"I really have to go, see you later!"

Xia Youjie took a look at me, and finally bit her face to save face.

I knew this was just a mess, maybe the sudden relaxation made my brain twitch, and I stroked Xia Youjie's chin like a dog.

——Tsk, his chin looks smooth, but it actually feels better than Gojo Gojo's hand.

Xia Youjie didn't respond to this, and his eyes fell on me heavily.

And my brain was still running wild, and it took me a while to put down my hand embarrassingly under Gojo Satoru's stare.

"Cough." Just as I was about to slip away, Nitzi's voice suddenly rang out from a distance.

"Qina!"

At this time, I didn't care about anything else, I quickly looked down at the watch on my wrist, and found that I was almost a quarter of an hour late.

Nitzi had already walked over, her suspicious eyes circled back and forth between Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, and she asked me concerned after a while.

"What's the matter, are these two guys bullying you?"

I smiled and hugged Nitro's arm.

"No, no, Teacher Wutiao and Teacher Xia You care about my study."

I speak nonsense.

Nitro's body froze slightly, and his expression became more vigilant.

"Oh? I don't know when you two cared so much about students."

Xia Youjie smirked.

Gojo Satoru took it for granted: "Of course a good teacher like me cares about every one of my students."

Noticing my gaze, he even gave me a wink.

Nitro snorted, held my hand tightly, and lowered his head to talk to me.

"Let's go, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Let's go." I immediately left the other two people behind, and walked out excitedly pulling the glass.

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