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Chapter 4 Lemon Soda (4)

Like an old hen protecting her cubs, Iwaizumi drove away a large group of speculators.

After I said hello to them, I walked back to the second floor in a daze, and stayed to watch Senior Iwaizumi's training until the end.

On the way, taking advantage of Iwaizumi's absence, Oikawa ran over to say hello to me.

"Junior-chan, you cheered loudly just now. You should be the girl who yelled the loudest in the audience. You are really desperate. Don't look at Yan-chan who was gesticulating with you handsomely at that time, but when you turned your head She's flushed with shame."

...Is this senior speaking deliberately full of scheming?

While teasing me, while secretly hitting Zhuma's face, it's really wicked.

I didn't go into what he said, but frowned and said:

"Senior Oikawa, I wanted to say it earlier, I am not called "Junior-chan", I have a good name, Mayu Moriyama. "

"I know." He said it as a matter of course, with a look of nonsense on his face.

"But if I call you Mayu-chan directly, Iwa-chan will be jealous. After all, he calls you by your name before he is an orthodox boyfriend. Iwa-chan will definitely hit me when he finds out."

He analyzed with reason, "So I had no choice but to give you a new address with a moderate distance. It sounds nice."

Then call me Shoushan! !

I complained wildly in my heart, but I was too lazy to care about this senior who had a child's nature that did not match his appearance.

"Just be happy."

"Huh——Junior-chan said it so coldly, it's not fair to smile only at Iwa-chan."

"Thank you, please remember that he is my boyfriend."

"We've only dated for less than half a month, so possessive!"

If Oi Chuanche was my classmate, I would have already started to beat him with all means available.

Still want to save a little face for the seniors.

So I clasped my hands together and bowed to Oikawa at the bottom.

"Why do you worship me-wow! It hurts! Who hit me!"

When he turned around and found that the person who hit him precisely on the back of the head with superb golf skills was Iwaizumi who was burning with anger, Oikawa immediately fell silent, and changed into a good senior to say goodbye to me.

"That's it for now. I'll continue to practice. See you later."

Such scenes are not uncommon.

I watched Oikawa, who was begged by senior Iwaizumi, run back crying and complained to him, and secretly guessed.

Could it be that the bamboo horse was snatched away by a foreign woman, causing a sudden sense of crisis...?

Well, I smell a bit of the sour smell of youth theater.

02

After waving goodbye to everyone in the volleyball club, the three of us walked out of the campus together.

Since my home was on the opposite side of the fork, Okawa went back first, and Iwaizumi took me home.

Before he left, he murmured fearfully, "Yanjiang, pay attention to the door of the house! The door of the house!"

Iwaizumi tried his best to resist the urge to punch him.

"What's wrong at the door of the house, is Oikawa-senpai reminding you to remember to take the letter from the mailbox when you go back?"

I asked curiously.

Iwaizumi hesitated a bit, "No... no, it's nothing, don't listen to his nonsense."

He also advised me solemnly: "Remember, don't believe anything that guy says."

I burst out laughing, "Iwaizumi-senpai and Oikawa-senpai have such a good relationship."

He snorted, "Where is it?"

I couldn't help sneezing on the road, the temperature difference at night in this season is still a bit big.

Without further ado, Iwaizumi took off his tracksuit jacket and put it on for me.

Putting on his oversized coat, he felt the chill of the night dissipated.

I grabbed the inside of my coat and looked like I was trying to wrap myself into a ball.

It was too warm, I smiled happily at Iwaizumi-senpai and said, "This time it's real."

"what?"

I said, "This time, Iwazumi-senpai really put the coat on me."

"...Stupid or not."

I didn't get to see his expression because he just reached over and ruffled my hair.

His palms are really wide and big, is it because he often plays volleyball?

After that day, I learned that the reason why Oikawa was holding Iwaizumi's coat was because his coat was accidentally soiled by himself, and then he took the bamboo horse's coat away with a mischievous mentality, and then he was afraid that something bad would happen. Throwing the jacket to me indiscriminately.

But there is one thing to say, Iwaizumi said that Ji Chuan is basically a man with a hippie smile all day long. In fact, although he looks frivolous and is always surrounded by girls in the center of the crowd, he is still quite a gentleman.

That's why I thoughtfully left my coat when I passed the library and saw me asleep.

It is said that after that day Iwaizumi gave Oikawa a good beating.

From Oikawa's handsome face with the OK bandage on the next day, it can be proved that this matter has extremely high credibility.

03

My home is not far away, and the roof of my home can be seen after walking for about 10 minutes from the fork.

Iwaizumi walked me to the door, and I thanked him, "Thank you Iwaizumi-senpai for sending me back."

I was about to take off my coat and return it to him, but he held my shoulder.

"Senior Iwaizumi...?"

He stared at me motionlessly, and although it was too late and the street lights were dim, I could still see the nervous expression on his face at the moment.

I don't know where I got the hang of it, and I suddenly understood the things at the door of the house that Senior Chuan reminded him before parting.

Could it be that in the legend, girl comics often appear...

Does the man send the woman home, and then take advantage of the atmosphere to have a KISS at the door of the house before leaving? !

My inner groundhog screamed.

Active Iwaizumi-senpai!

His head, his head really lowered, and his face came closer——

Iwaizumi stopped ten centimeters in front of my face.

I'm not some emotional idiot who can't read the atmosphere, and I think he read me from the look on my face.

Perhaps this can be called a tacit understanding?

In this regard, our thoughts can often be connected by the same thread.

"...would you hate it?"

he ask me.

I'm glad he asks for my opinion and doesn't make his own claims.

But it is obvious from the look of my obsession at the moment that this is nonsense!

Hurry up, Iwaizumi-senpai!

Don't ask, it's a kiss!

I swallowed the growl in my throat and whispered, "...I like Iwaizumi-senpai."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face was unimaginably red.

I want to take a picture, let me get my phone first-

"Hey, is there any truth behind it?"

I forgot that it is also the plot that will inevitably appear in girls' comics to disturb other people's relationship.

My stupid O Doudou, take a look at the current atmosphere, how is it? ! ! !

And you are not allowed to call your sister by her first name!

Sure enough, Iwaizumi let go of me when he heard the voice of the third person, almost turning his head to the horizon.

Where he couldn't see, I slammed my brother by the window with a murderous look.

The troublemaker brother was so frightened that he closed the window, he must have gone to report to his mother.

I looked at Senior Iwaizumi, who was standing a little further away from me, feeling a little disappointed and sad.

"Sorry, that's my brother... see you tomorrow, Iwaizumi-senpai."

"okay, see you tomorrow."

I picked up my coat wearily, sighing inwardly.

It was such a good timing, and it was rare to see an active Iwaizumi-senpai, but in the end——

"Shoushan."

Iwaizumi suddenly called me.

When I thought he was going to take the coat from me, he just pulled up the corner of the coat, and at the same time bent down, covering both of us under the same coat.

Then kissed me.

"……I like you too."

When the lips parted, he said.

04

……

…………

I seem to be dead.

It seemed to be alive again.

I feel that I am light and floating, just waiting for a gust of wind to blow, and then I can go straight to the sky.

—Iwaizumi-senpai kissed me last night.

It has been played back countless times, and the record is still refreshed in my mind.

This damn unexpectedly sweet man.

How can you show a charm that is different from the appearance of a strong straight man!

foul!

surrender!

Totally overwhelmed.

The deskmate really couldn't understand me twisting and turning on the seat, and poked me with the tip of a pen.

"It's sunny early in the morning, you?"

I showed a pair of shining eyes from the crook of my arms, "Do you want to hear it, do you want to hear it!"

"No, I don't want to."

I grabbed the tip of the pen that she couldn't take back, shook the body of the pen and said, "You know, let me tell you—"

She couldn't bear it and covered her ears.

05

The volleyball club where Iwaizumi-senpai belongs still has training on weekends.

But it seems to be only about half a day, more time for self-practice.

Most of my weekends are still occupied by part-time jobs, or I just stay at home with happy water and potato chips, and spend meaningful relaxing time at the computer desk.

It's not that I don't look forward to going out with Iwaizumi-senpai, but firstly, we have our own arrangements, and secondly, I can understand his enthusiasm for volleyball.

I finished my part-time job in the bookstore this day, and I wanted to go to the newly opened dessert shop to buy a cake and go home.

The same table told me that the donuts there are delicious, what kind of coffee is there, it seems to be a set meal.

Unexpectedly, I met Oikawa-senpai there, and we both said to the waiter in unison:

"Please give me love donuts and espresso." ×2

"what?"

"Eh?"

Oikawa was the first to react.

"Junior-chan, why isn't it Iwa-chan's frustrating expression? It's a great honor to meet Oikawa-san during the holidays."

"Iwazumi-senpai isn't with you?"

Oikawa looked disgusted, "Iwa-chan and I are conjoined twins... He left me alone."

The expression on my face immediately turned into sympathy: How pitiful, Oikawa-senpai.

Oikawa: "Hi!"

Immediately afterwards, we were told by the waiter: "I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs., we only have one package for couples left now. If you don't mind, you can buy one together."

Hearing this, Oikawa and I looked at each other in blank dismay.

Oikawa: "...Please don't look like I absolutely don't want NTR rock-chan, please."

Me: "This is not good, order a couple's meal with someone other than Iwaizumi-senpai."

Oikawa: "Leave it to me and enjoy it all by myself."

Me: "But I've been obsessed with them since yesterday, and I want to take a copy home for Senior Iwaizumi to taste."

Oikawa said accusingly: "Give up this idea. Iwa-chan is not interested in this kind of thing. Instead of leaving such delicious desserts for those who don't understand the taste, why don't you give it to Mr. Oikawa for free to repay your kindness."

I was confused: "What kind of favor should I repay."

Oikawa snorted.

"Of course, thanks to Mr. Oikawa for his 17 years of vigorous cultivation of rock sauce, otherwise you would have suffered all kinds of hardships from that universe-level straight man by now."

"Are you Iwaizumi-senpai's mother..."

I complained, "I get it, actually, Senior Oikawa, you are not a straight man—"

He quickly covered my mouth with a twisted smile.

I'm so scared.

I want to write it down in my notebook and go back and secretly sue Iwaizumi-senpai.

"Then please give us the last couple package, thank you."

Mr. Oikawa covered my mouth and said to the waitress with a smile.

I blinked desperately at Miss Sister, my life was threatened, I blinked myself!

The lady ignored me.

Then we were given a set of glitter powder.

It looks delicious!

... Cough, although I am a salty party.

But the appearance of the donuts is too beautiful, and the coffee is too fragrant.

After leaving the dessert shop, I took out my wallet, "How much did Oikawa-senpai just pay, I'll make an AA with you."

Oi Chuan smiled cheaply, "Hehehe, I paid for it just now, and now it belongs to me alone."

I squinted at him, how old are you? ? ?

"……Wow!"

Without paying attention, a figure behind me hit my shoulder hard, causing the wallet in my hand to fall out of my hand.

The man snatched my wallet and ran away from me.

Oikawa reacted very quickly and stabilized my body first, "You're not injured?!"

I was stunned, "No, it's okay, but—"

"wait for me!"

As he said that, he put the dessert box he bought into my hand, and then chased after me like a gust of wind passing by the corner of his eyes.

I stood there not knowing what to do. I was afraid that he would be injured because of this. I wanted to call the police but was afraid that he would not find me when he came back.

Fortunately, he came back with my wallet in a short while.

I quickly looked him up and down, "Senior Oikawa, you are not injured!"

"How can such a trivial matter be difficult for Mr. Oichuan?"

He slapped my head hard with the hand holding the wallet, "Why are you crying!"

I hugged my head, "I didn't cry, it's great that you're fine, thank you Oikawa-senpai for helping me get my wallet back..."

As an excellent and important setter in the team, if he was accidentally injured because of my incident... I can't imagine such a thing.

"Okay, okay, don't stick your tears and snot on me, I will secretly tell Yanchan that you look so ugly when you cry when I go back."

I sniffed and carefully put my wallet back.

"Senior Iwaizumi will definitely beat you violently, asking how dare you make me cry."

"Yeah?! I'm sure I can't say that... No, I've seen through your stupid crying that day. I really don't understand why Iwa-chan still agrees with you in that situation."

"Maybe it's because I look too cute when I cry."

I said without blushing.

Oikawa's expression looked extremely complicated.

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NTR Rock Sauce achieved get√【No! 】

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