[Net King] My bad student

Christmas is coming, Qieyuan is standing in front of the window with a mobile phone in his hand, what is he thinking in a daze?I pressed the number several times, but after all, I didn't call out. It showed Echizen Ryoma, and I left without saying goodbye, and I didn't contact Echizen who was in the United States when I returned to Japan. Now... I don't know what happened to that guy , Christmas must be very lonely abroad alone, right?Sighing slightly, she lowered her hand, remembered the phone instantly, and picked it up. "Hello?"

"Merry Christmas, Chiya."

"Hey?! Minister!"

"Well, come out tonight and let's celebrate together."

"Hi, okay, that... department, minister..." Kirihara scratched his face with his index finger a little embarrassedly.

"Anthracene?" "Merry Christmas to you too!"

"..." The other party fell silent.

"Department, Minister?"

"Hehehe..." Yukimura laughed, looking out the window, knowing without thinking that Kirihara on the other end of the phone must have a blushing expression, and replied softly: "Anthracene, Merry Christmas."

After hanging up the phone, Kirihara heaved a sigh of relief, and Mo Ming laughed foolishly.The phone rang again, and I saw who was calling, and I was surprised!

"Deputy Minister?" The tone of the sentence has changed inconceivably.

"..." The other party didn't speak, but Kirihara felt great pressure!

"Uh... Holy, Merry Christmas!" Kirihara raised his smiling face dryly, although the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see it, it was just a habit.

"..." Sanada still didn't speak.

"Uh..." Kirihara felt that his face was a little cracked. Could it be that the deputy director accidentally dialed the wrong number?

"...Christmas..." Sanada's voice finally came from the phone.

"Yes." Kirihara nodded, swallowing nervously.

"..." There was no sound again.

"...Deputy, Minister?" Kirihara looked at the phone suspiciously, it was still on the phone, he put it close to his ear, and blinked, feeling a little baffled.

"Christmas don't let up!"

"..." This time it was Kirihara's turn to be dumbfounded, and it took him a while to respond: "...Anthracene." Then Sanada ended the call.

Kirihara looked out the window and then looked at the phone, and laughed wildly after a while, the deputy director is too funny, hahahaha... The phone rang again, and there were tears in the corners of Kirihara's smiling eyes.

"Hello?" "You sound happy, Huh?"

"...Atobe Narcissus!"

"It's Keigo Atobe!" Kirihara could clearly feel Atobe gnashing his teeth.

"Hahaha, Merry Christmas." Kirihara said nonchalantly.

Since the end of the last game, Bingdi's group has been in frequent contact with Li Haida. Although Deputy Minister Sanada will always clear them out of the field, the minister is even more ruthless. He smiled and told Li Haida's group to run away. Go around, so during that time Li Haida's Zhengxuan all avoided the Bingdi's group, they didn't want to run around desperately!

"Anthracene, Merry Christmas, what's the plan for tonight?"

"Anthracene...it looks like the minister said in the evening that we are going to have dinner together."

"Anthracene, where?"

"Huh? That's not clear yet."

"Really, my uncle will find out, see you then."

"Hello?" Kirihara was a little speechless listening to the mechanical 'beep' sound coming from the phone.

The phone rang again soon, and Kirihara felt that he was very popular this year, and when he saw who was calling, he became annoyed.

"Hello~Xiao Chiye~" You can tell who it is when you hear it!

"Kirhara Yechuan!" Kirihara gritted his teeth: "Where have you been all this time! You don't answer the phone, no one is at home, and there is no one in the hospital!"

"Hahaha... don't be like a complaining husband, okay, I was sent by the hospital to study in another hospital recently, so I was very busy~"

"Then why didn't you make a phone call?" Qieyuan was a little depressed, who is the complaining husband?Is it really that resentful?

"Because you were competing during that time, the doctor didn't want to disturb you, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you, Merry Christmas ~ Xiao Chiya, do you want me to dress up as Santa Claus, haha Ha ha…"

"I don't believe you! A real Santa Claus wouldn't behave like you!" Cut Yuan Baozi's face.

"Haha, you are so innocent, you really believe in the existence of Santa Claus~"

"I want you to take care of it!" Kirihara bared his little canine teeth.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I have prepared the gift, Anthracene, do you have time tonight?"

"The minister wants everyone to have dinner together tonight." Kirihara Wangtian, why are you all asking yourself if you have time today?

"Anthracene, okay, I'll go find you at night, just like that, for nothing~" Kirihara also hung up the phone speechlessly, and the next step was to call his family to bless him, and Li Hai Taizheng Wenta and the others still had some Seniors, senior sisters, and some friends called, but what surprised Kirihara was that Fujitsu from Qinggaku also called, so it's okay if the younger brother calls?They greeted each other and hung up the phone.

......

"Anthracene, that's it, goodbye." Kirihara said as he walked towards the ringing doorbell, hung up the last call, opened the door, and was greeted with a big hug!

"Chi Ye~"

"Why is it you?" Kirihara took a few steps back speechlessly, trying hard to push away the person who was on top of him.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that I would come to you?" Itada Momomi was wearing a sky blue plaid jacket today, with a white crew neck inside, jeans underneath, and a pair of slightly thick shoes underneath. Wrapped in a white scarf, her long hair was still tied up high, looking simple and elegant, she kissed Kirihara's tender face, and stood up straight: "The gift has been given to you."

Kirihara wiped his face with the back of his hand, and didn't mind being harassed, so he poured a cup of hot water for Itada Momomi who was sitting on the sofa: "No, please use it."

"Thank you." Itada Momomi thanked her, sipping hot tea.

"Do you want to implement some arrangement?" Kirihara sat across from Itada Momomi and asked lazily.

"Why do you say that, we are still boyfriend and girlfriend now, aren't we?" Itada Momomi frowned, expressing her dissatisfaction, then laughed again, put the teacup on the tea table, sat beside Kirihara, and said : "Hey, let's go out for a stroll now, the street is very beautiful!"

"You came to Kanagawa by yourself?" Kirihara answered irrelevantly.

"Of course." Itada Momomi said, stood up and took Kirihara's long-sleeved coat and scarf on the sofa and handed them to Kirihara, urging: "Hurry up, don't you want me to come here for nothing? "

"Let's go." Kirihara put on his clothes, scarf, and shoes resignedly and went out: "Next time, don't come to Kanagawa by yourself. It's very unsafe for girls."

"Anthracene, I see." Itada Momomi said pushing Kirihara out the door.

Two people walking on the street, the street is really lively, and the dress is also very beautiful, some merchants even advertised discounts, some staff even dressed up as Santa Claus and handed out leaflets, and some couples held hands Strolling on the street, there was a slight coolness in his hands, and he drew back Kirihara's attention. Kirihara looked at the hand holding his hand, it was very beautiful and slender, frowned, and took out the bag that his mother gave yesterday from his pocket. I put on the newly bought gloves for Itada Momomi: "The weather is getting colder, girls should be very afraid of the cold."

"..." Itada Momomi paused, something seemed to flash in her eyes, but it was so fast that people couldn't catch it.

"Okay, let's go." Kirihara walked ahead first, looked at Itada Momomi who was still standing there blankly, and smiled sideways: "What's the matter? Are you planning to go shopping by yourself?"

"Che, that's not it!" Itada Momomi followed, Kirihara Akaya, you are a very cruel person, do you know that?

In the distance, Yukimura was standing at the corner with a gift in his arms, watching Kirihara and that girl walk away with a helpless and bitter smile, leaving his back to himself...