Once she took off her sunglasses, the woman's beauty was even more eye-catching, as if she could take her breath away.

She was dressed very simply, with a windbreaker and jeans, showing off her fine figure.

The members of the COS club looked at each other, not knowing why the sudden arrival came. The battle of the arrival really made it hard to figure out whether it was good intentions or malicious intentions.

In the end, Shiratori hesitated and said, "May I ask who you are?"

"I……?"

The woman looked like she was only in her teens, but she was dressed a little maturely. Although she asked, her eyes wandered around the meeting room, and finally landed on Su Ti's body, meaning unknown With a smile, she walked slowly to the long table with her pretty fingers hooked on the small bag.

Su Ti stared at her and frowned, turning his head slightly to avoid the sharp edge.

The girl is very tall, just by looking at the person, she can see a look of contempt, and ordinary standing can easily give people a sense of coercion.

"Hello."

She seemed quite interested, looked Su Ti up and down, her red lips slightly parted: "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet."

The girl who broke into the conference room on her own had no sense of being an outsider at all. Instead, she took the home field, but it seemed to be taken for granted.

She put on her sunglasses again, and said in a brisk voice: "Claire Walker, British, maybe you are not very familiar with this name, but I think—"

With a long ending, she lowered her head, leaned close to Su Ti's ear, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You should have heard it from Jingwu."

Su Ti blinked, but his expression remained unchanged: "No matter who you are, we are holding an internal meeting now, please do not disturb irrelevant people."

Walker raised his thin eyebrows.

I didn't expect it to be a small pepper, but it's a bit interesting.

The voice could not be called cold, but it was not welcoming either. Baishi quickly reacted and said seriously: "Yes, my lady, please leave here immediately."

"Hey——" Walker stood up straight from the conference table next to him, his hands painted with bright red nail polish slowly slid across the smooth tabletop, and finally touched his full lips, his eyes were completely indifferent, and he touched his lips gently Laughing: "OK, it seems that I am not very welcome here, so I will leave first. After all, I haven't been to Japan for a long time, so I still have to meet some old friends first."

Anyway, the purpose was achieved.

She stepped out of the meeting room with a sonorous step on high heels that were seven centimeters high, leaving behind a scent in the room.

Beautiful and elegant, the natural aura and powerful aura exuded from the bones make people feel very familiar.

Everyone silently thought of Keigo Atobe.

Baishi knocked on the table, looked at Su Ti worriedly, she shook her head lightly, and then continued to discuss about the cultural festival performance.

Su Ti tried his best to focus his mind on the meeting, but fortunately, today is only a general vote to get the result, and the specific regulations still need to be discussed in detail in another time.She didn't notice too much distraction.

At the end of the meeting, both Shiraishi and Asuka came to ask questions with concern, and Suti didn't want them to mix in a few words to get over it.

A person walked back to the classroom silently.

I held my chest high and held my head high all the way, even if there was no one on the road, I didn’t know who the posture was for, but I just felt that I couldn’t show my timidity.

I want to cry, or make a phone call to ask, but I feel like I don't have that position at all.

It turned out that Ayuzawa Misaki had already reminded her.

When I left the coffee shop, the weather was not beautiful, and it started to rain lightly before I reached the bus stop. Su Ti temporarily found a corner of the eaves to stop, and the rain continued, and it seemed that it would not stop for a while After stopping, she put her schoolbag on her head and planned to go home in the rain.

Another umbrella suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes, and she passed along the umbrella. Shintaro Midorima had a serious face and a meticulous look.

umbrella.

Only a handful.

"If you give it to me, how will you go back?" She didn't reach out to pick it up, and looked at the green-haired boy quietly.

Midorima Shintaro said quietly: "I can run back, the bus stop is not far away."

"But you'll get sick if you get in the rain."

Su Ti: "I can also run back!"

Midorima Shintaro frowned slightly.

"Are you running?" He seemed to be thinking about this question very seriously, and then came to a conclusion: "You have short legs, and you can't run as fast as me."

"..."

Thanks to all the dogs.

"In short." The boy still didn't have much expression on his face: "Take it as a gift in return."

Every time I come to the maid cafe, this little girl who just met once before always invites dessert from time to time (although he is not too fond of sweets), and after learning that he likes rice cake and bean soup, he added it to the menu This dish at least liberates the stomach that has been poisoned by the school cafeteria.

The umbrella is all for the sake of rice cake and red bean soup.

He repeated it to himself, and handed the umbrella out firmly.

"But since you are also going to the bus station, why can't we two be together?" Su Ti looked at the umbrella in his hand with some confusion.

... makes sense.

Midorima Shintaro glanced at her and hummed.

The two walked towards the bus stop holding an umbrella. Su Ti held back for a long time and wanted to say something to break the strange silence. The relationship between the two of them was familiar but they didn't know each other well. In short, they were in a very delicate state. , and didn't know how to speak, but in the end it was Midorima who spoke.

"A new playground opened in Tokyo recently."

"Ok?"

"I accidentally got an extra ticket."

The rain gradually became heavier, almost drowning his voice: "...are you interested?"

"Hey?"

Midorima Shintaro suddenly became firm: "It's just a try."

***

When I got home, I found that Naoki Irie had moved back home.

The family was very peaceful, and Ji Zi lost the excitement and excitement that he usually had. However, when he saw Su Ti, he was still smiling, as if nothing had happened.

Su Ti hesitated for a while, but finally did not ask.

Because since it's something you don't want to mention in front of her, you shouldn't ask too much. Only pretending not to know can make people feel at ease.

At least Naoki has arrived home, which means that he is not as repulsive to the atmosphere of Irie's house as before, and being able to approach slowly represents a good start.

Suti still happily ran to Irie Naoki, and found that he had come out of that strange state.

There is no inexplicable indifference, and there are emotions that change at every turn.

...like a grinding goblin.

But Su Ti didn't dare to say this sentence.

Almost all the things have been moved back. Although there are not many, it is enough to clean up. The room has been restored to tidyness. He rubbed the center of his brows, looking a little sleepy, but he is still handsome and handsome, but his head is resting on the chair. She didn't move when she came over, she raised her eyes and hummed in a low voice.

The beautiful chin rests on the back of the chair, and there are faint blue veins on the straight half of the neck, which makes people want to put their hands on it and rub it.

Lazy, idle, just like an otter lying on the water and drifting with the current, showing his belly, he rarely shows his face like this, Suti walked over curiously, and rubbed his hair tentatively.

"Are you tired outside?"

She counted on her fingers: "You have to study and cook for yourself, and you have to be responsible for cleaning, and you seem to be working part-time..." Thinking about the schoolwork in the third year of high school is very stressful.

"Those are nothing."

Even when he entered Jiang's house, it wasn't like he didn't take care of these things while reading.

Irie Naoki chuckled and sighed: "Come here."

Su Ti thought for a while and leaned over, not knowing what he was going to do, his shoulders sank again unexpectedly.

The smell mixed with a faint mint aroma was clean and clear. He leaned on Su Ti's shoulder, his soft hair brushed against her face, moving gently, and Su Ti felt a little itchy when he touched her face.

The boy's voice was thick and hoarse, as if he was extremely exhausted: "Let me charge the battery."

Su Ti didn't know what Irie Naoki had said to Kiko or his uncle before he came back, so he could only adjust his posture subconsciously, watching his breathing gradually calm down.

The door was opened, Aihara Kotoko poked his head out before he could say anything, he was stunned seeing this scene, then silently retracted his head and closed the door.

She leaned against the door, curled up and slowly squatted down, covering her ears with her hands, as if to block other sounds, but she couldn't help thinking about the conversation she accidentally overheard this afternoon.

"I can take over the company and do what you want me to do. Some things can be given up, but I don't want to give up on her, no matter what the result is."

Ji Zi's voice came out: "Then what about Qin Zi and that child? She likes you so much, she made any changes because of you, and you know it, and you can clearly see that Ti Zi is—"

"I'm the same as Aihara." He had such a nice voice, but he was extremely desolate in the lesson, like a sharp knife, slid down his ears, cutting open his heart all the way: "I love you forever." People who might like themselves."

"Two flawed people can't deceive each other. No matter how good she is, it has nothing to do with me."

At dinner, Su Ti went to ask Qinzi to eat, but found that her expression seemed a little wrong.

"I envy you, Tizi." Aihara Qinzi lowered her head and murmured: "I originally thought that if you like someone, you just need to keep being nice to him."

But if you don't like it, you don't like it.

It's all the same.

Su Ti thought for a while, and said: "Being good to a person depends on whether you think it's good or he thinks it's good."

Qin Zi was taken aback.

After a pause for a second or two, he smiled suddenly: "You're right, I...caused a lot of trouble."

In fact, it's time to let go.

***

The efficiency of the COS club was particularly high, and it was quickly decided to act in the cultural festival. It took only a day or two for the script to be released.

Although the schedule will be very busy, it is better to be busy, and you can forget about annoying things when you are busy.

Originally, he planned to use Shakespeare's script, but it was not exciting enough after thinking about it, so Shiraishi decided to play a big one.

After reading the script, Su Ti was speechless: "What kind of plot is this!"

Rockery, garden parties... translated into all kinds of adultery.

"That's exciting enough, but you're right, I have to think about the scale," Baishi said, "We also invited His Royal Highness the Prince of San Lobelia to help play the leading role!"

Su Ti applauded cooperatively and asked curiously, "Who is the heroine?"

"It's you." Bai Shi took it for granted.

The author has something to say: the fiancée can get the lunch box.No one has guessed my routine yet, the classic girl comic.

Lulu just came out to play soy sauce, and the arranged scenes matched his hair color.

The progress is already super fast, the uncle originally wanted to confess when the fireworks were set off, he is such a man with a sense of ceremony (cross out), boy.

Definitely sweet.

And thank you for the cute Lei and the nutrient solution!

But it’s the Chinese New Year, so why not save yourself to buy spicy strips, you can buy two packs of kisses to burn.

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