Do not choose the mandarin duck pot [Comprehensive]

Suwabe Masaya was already about 1.8 meters tall when she first started high school in Santa Sona Women's Clothing; she is taller than others, speaks a neutral voice, and is undoubtedly flat-chested-this level is not yet His gender was suspected, all because of his long silver-gray hair and his androgynous pretty face with Russian origin.

The strong innate advantages have not been diluted by time, the exotic beauty raised her eyebrows, her eyes were as cold as the wind in the snow field: "Should I congratulate you on your smooth progress? Huh?"

Xu Fangyu was not interested in talking to him at all, striding forward to take the soy milk box with a stern face, and sat down in another corner far away from Quping with sparks slowly igniting all over her body.

unwise.The curly-haired girl gave a 'tsk' in her heart: I didn't expect the 'young foreign expert' to be him.

"Ogata Yu, I said you're almost done!" Suwabe couldn't bear to lose face after being rejected again and again.

The young man in the black shirt dragged a stool and sat next to his old friend, suppressing his temper and said: "I apologize for everything that should be apologized, even if you don't accept it, you can just blame me, or do it like you did before - don't treat me like this. Bar?"

"I think we are inseparable from each other?" Ogata Yu stood up abruptly, looked down at the young man with a smirk, "If that's the case, why don't we bother each other?"

"It was my fault for not being saved and the incident on the rooftop," Suwabe reluctantly backed down, "But the years you tricked me into going abroad are real. Don't always act like a victim. Talk to me, Tan Yu."

Can kill you so badly!Ogata Yu laughed back angrily: "'I was wrong?' Leaving aside anything else, you asked me to hang you on the edge of the roof for half an hour to watch! Moreover! I did not speak as a victim! "

What I am holding is also the shelf of the Queen of Bloody Revenge!

"No." Suwabe Masahiro also refused straight away, as a matter of course, "You won't be able to carry it for half an hour." So it will really kill people.

... How much love does Ogata Yu, a freshman in high school, lack.Find this guy from the garbage dump, and treat him wholeheartedly as a friend.

Ogata Yu thought for a while silently, and gradually calmed down his anger: "Suwabe, your family and the Ogata family have a relatively friendly relationship, so I can't do anything to you because of personal enmity; The loathing and loathing never went away.”

Seeing that the mixed-race youth was about to open his mouth to defend again, Miss Observer took the lead and made a rough decision, "You just treat me as narrow-minded. I am very narrow-minded, so please try not to appear in front of me, thank you."

The grievances between them have never been about refusing to help, nor is it about threatening to hang in the air by the collar - although there is indeed a part of the reason, but it is definitely not these two things that gave the 15-year-old Ogata Yu a fatal blow .

Suwabe Masahiro frowned gloomyly, and looked at Ogata Yu with a bright expression of "If you make trouble for no reason, don't make excuses in a high-sounding way."

One has been persistent for many years but has lost the point, and the other has made up his mind to keep silent, and the conversation between the two suddenly fell into a stalemate.

The girl who came to inform Suwabe to take the stage also felt the wordless tension. Holding the script prepared in advance, she said cautiously: "That...Mr. Gennady...you, your lecture..."

The complexion of the mixed-race youth wrapped in the wind and snow suddenly changed, and the tall man of more than 1.9 meters stood up, as approachable as a spring blossom: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll go right away."

Miss Observer also looked at the little girl, barely revealing a comforting smile.

In the half-opened part of the main control room, the girl in charge of the stage lighting came out with a stretched waist. When she looked up, she saw the tablemate in charge of the midfield holding a script and muttering beside her.

"Hey!" The girl in charge of lighting poked her waist and said with a smile, "What are you talking to yourself? I want to tell the teacher in charge that you are lazy!"

The Taiben girl was taken aback by the sudden attack.After the usual "what are you doing? I hate poking back" three times in a row, the girl held the script and glanced at the young man on the stage quietly, and whispered to the tablemate: "Mr. Gennady, Miss Ogata seems to be old knowledge?"

The light girl opened a bottle of mineral water and complained: "Old acquaintance? I'm afraid it's not an old enemy, they're all fighting at the school gate."

"Oh no! You don't understand!" The script girl patted her tablemate in disgust, thoughtfully, "It feels like friends who were once so close to each other that they gave their lives to each other, but once they turned their faces and disappeared, um... at last a familiar stranger?"

"Wow, what a disgusting metaphor." The light girl trembled and flattered hypocritically, "As expected of a top student who transferred from liberal arts to computer! Both sides must be grasped and both sides must be strong!"

"..." Fucking engineering girl.

It really deserves your full set of check-ins for Chinese tutoring.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Yu Ogata who gave up the promise of "having dinner together".

According to the original plan, there will be a four-hour lecture on 'Network Tracking and Anti-Tracking' in the morning, and a three-hour lecture on 'Artificial Intelligence' in the afternoon.But what I didn't expect was that the two old gentlemen who almost got into a fight for each other's theories caught off guard and killed the carbine, and enthusiastically attended the lectures given by the boss of the observation deck and Suwabe.

A laboratory group, a scientific research team, an old expert and a young expert, the four groups of people discussed in such a lively manner until two o'clock in the afternoon - resulting in the "artificial intelligence" part being compressed a lot.

Even so, the lecture time was inevitably extended.

The door of the teacher's apartment was opened from the outside, and a girl in flames walked in slowly with a take-out box.The strange-haired hero sitting sideways at the table looked up and put the notepad aside: "Ogata...Ayu."

The curly-haired girl stood in the middle of the room and murmured slowly, put down the packing box in her hand, and threw herself into Hong's arms.

Hong hurriedly hugged Miss Observer who suddenly lost her bones: "What's wrong? Could it be that you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's all right," Ogatayu replied sullenly, and slid down to find a comfortable position to sit on the floor, lying on the young hero's lap, "Scientists are really respectable and difficult—even though I used to It's also a researcher."

Obviously, the time has passed, but looking at the group of researchers who are full of eyes, I just can't bear to interrupt them.

It turned out to be just tired.The young man breathed a sigh of relief, patted the top of his girlfriend's hair gently and clumsily praised: "Ayu is very good. Be good, be good."

The curly-haired girl let out a muffled laugh, and turned her head to look at Hong: "Is Mr. Hong your mother?" What kind of peerless and cute actions are these.

The girl's parted smiling lips drew a shallow, lovely pear dimple on her cheeks, her curly hair slid from the side of her face to her neck, and her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

"It's not mother." Hong Okasan Jiao Dong gently brushed the hair of Xu Fang daughter Yu, looking at the girl lying on his lap with focused and gentle eyes, and replied in a low voice, "It's a boyfriend .”

The night outside the window is getting darker, the warm yellow table lamp behind the young hero outlines a layer of golden velvet for him; the cold blue ceiling lamp is cast from above, intersecting with the shadow of the thin bangs, lighting up the myriad of eyes in the different-colored pupils. Thousand Stars.

...This is the power of natural teasing.

Xu Fangyu suddenly turned his face to the other side, held the deer bumping his chest and exhaled quietly, trying to calm down the fast heartbeat - no, I'm going to die!Such words are really too much!What can I do if I accidentally die from being too excited!

This way of dying is too shameful no matter how you look at it!

"Mr. Hong, please go take a shower first!" The blushing Miss Observer got up from her boyfriend's lap, crossed the river and demolished the bridge and began to chase him away, "I'll have a little, a little dinner!"

Hong who was suddenly rushed to take a shower: "But..." It's only eight o'clock?

"No, no, but!" Relying on the luggage she packed, the curly-haired girl rummaged through Hong's house clothes, towels, etc., and stuffed them into his arms, "Anyway, you take a shower first!"

The young hero was pushed into the bathroom, and grabbed the door a second before it was closed: "Wait a moment."

The girlfriend, who was so shy that she was about to explode on the spot, pulled her hands: "Don't listen, don't listen! Take a shower!"

Why are you in such a hurry?Hu easily maintained a gap of ten centimeters, looking at the girl who was struggling to pull the door, she was inexplicably amused: "Okay. Please let me say the last sentence:

"If you don't mind, Ayu can call me by my name directly."

——Please call me 'Scorched', I will be very happy.

With the sound of "bang!", the frosted door, which was in a dilemma for a while, was finally closed.The burning personality gradually appeared on the shoulders, neck and arms, but Ogata Yu's blush did not ease at all, but was catalyzed by the last request to heat up——

unacceptable.The curly-haired girl was shy while thinking angrily: All men are braised pig's trotters!It's okay to call me 'Ayu' if you go your own way, but you still want to force me to call you 'Jiao Dong'?

Think, think about it, it's so beautiful!snort!

The mighty and unyielding Miss Ogata blushed and opened the take-out box angrily, ate half a piece of tempura, looked at the suitcases scattered on the ground, and smiled helplessly.

The home clothes of the same style and color bought in response to the body exchange, Ogata Yu’s miscellaneous skin care products and the young hero’s toothbrush and mouthwash are squeezed together, and even each other’s clothes smell like the same can of softener.

——Ah, if you look at it this way, the two of them have long been in the old couple mode.

Really helpless.

Ms. Observer propped her chin to open the screen lock of her phone, silently spurning herself: Ogata Yu, you duplicity, bad woman!Shouting 'Mr. Boom you don't like me!You are just influenced by my personality! ', the movements of increasing intimacy in the hands are very skilled!

When the curly-haired girl was out of her mind, the information icon on the screen flashed 'Ding——' with a red dot on it.Ofangyu opened the text message casually, raised his eyebrows in surprise: Huh?How does she have my contact information?

Miss Observer knocked on the frosted glass door and raised her voice slightly: "Mr. Hong! I'll be back right away after I go out for a while!"

The sound of drizzling water stopped, and the young hero also raised his voice and replied: "Oh."

Miss Observer pursed her lips and smiled, jokingly said, "But, don't steal my tempura rice bowl - burnt jelly."

The young hero replied: "Yes."

Ogatayu found a coat casually, walked out of the teacher's apartment with a mobile phone, humming softly.

Around one o'clock in the morning, the cold hero Jiao Dong knocked on the doors of Kirishima and Tiangu next door, and called the principal with a cold expression——

At this time, Hotaru Hasegawa, the physics teacher of Santa Susana, and Yu Ogata, a regular observer of the Observatory Archives, had lost contact for nearly three hours.