Second love [Black basket fan]

Don't take it off until Chapter 1. "

Electric guitars are allowed. "After Yuko Toyama finished speaking, she cast a questioning look to Ryo Sato, who had been expressionless all along. An Qili's personal wishes were once again flamboyantly ignored.

"Oh, I have an electric guitar." The boy's lazy voice undoubtedly caused an arrow to the knee of others——

"I……"

Unexpectedly, An Qili was the only one who would spend a lot of money for this unpredictable performance.

>>>

In order to prepare for this New Year's performance, the student union is also very busy up and down.Akashi Seijuro sat in the chairman's seat and read the preparations and pre-selection process for nearly an hour. However, there was much more to it after that.

After finally making it to the end, Akashi waved his hand and let him go after emphasizing the important things again and again, and the people below immediately scattered away, their expressions were exactly the same as those of prisoners who had been released after serving their sentences.

"Gudong Gudong" drank a few milliliters of water, and then Akashi Seijuro began to tidy up the documents on the table.As the chairman of the student union, he must become the busiest person in the school when there are activities in the school. After all, if the teacher does not intervene, everything will be handed over to the student organization. The leader must also be the general organizer and the general person in charge. .

However, some people really don’t dislike the tiring work, such as Akashi Seijuro. He finds this job very challenging, and it is somewhat similar to his father’s handling of company affairs.If he does well, his ability may be appreciated by his father, but if he doesn't do well, it's another matter.

However, there is no word for defeat in Akashi Seijuro's dictionary.

He arranges the tasks of each department in an orderly manner, and everything is under his control. He is not afraid or panic, and he is not worried that he will not do well.

After closing the door of the conference room and going to the office on the third floor, Akashi arranged the materials and put them on the dean's desk, then left and went to the classroom to get his schoolbag.When he went down to the second floor, he heard a loud sound, and then there was intermittent singing from the next class, and why did he feel that the sound was so familiar...

Akashi Seijuro decided to go in first to get his schoolbag and take a closer look. When he came back, he happened to see a few people coming out from the next door with a stack of blank papers, discussing rhythm and chords with each other.He slowed down and walked to the door, instead of showing up directly, he leaned against the wall and slowly moved his head forward.

He knew that those were the people in An Qili's class, and if he guessed right that those people were playing music just now, then he thought that An Qili must be there too.

"Ok?"

Could it be that he was the one who sang just now! ?

Akashi raised his eyebrows and didn't understand why Jiang Aiyi was there. He wanted to step in immediately, but he was given a living "closed door", what a frustration!Obviously he couldn't wait to hear a girl play a song for him for a moment... He almost forgot what it was like to witness An Qili playing the guitar last time.

"Ahh..." He glanced at someone who was smiling all over his face, and the corner of his mouth curled down, as if a handful of sharp-edged stones had been sprinkled on his heart, making him uncomfortable everywhere.Looking at An Qili's gesture of lowering his head and touching the frets on the handle to find the position of the chord, he gently stroked his firm chin with his cold fingertips, and couldn't help but search for the country that was drifting away in his mind. How many similar scenes he has seen in the three years of middle school, unfortunately, he can't recall many, the school festival in the second year of junior high school is probably the one that impressed him the most - An Qili accompanied others , using the same posture as now to play the piano, but because she is performing, she is very serious, her lips are tightly pursed with a slight upward trace, her brows are slightly frowned, she is staring at the right hand used for fingerpicking, and the first part is swept When he played the strings, he let them go. Perhaps the previous restraint was due to nervousness. He still thinks that An Qili, who strummed the strings casually and without making any mistakes at that time... is very handsome.

It was as if she was completely integrated into the music, and she didn't mind how funny or exaggerated the posture was, she just focused on the voice next to her ears, the rhythm of her fingertips, and galloped freely with her temperament.

At that time, the 14-year-old Akashi Seijuro, who was standing in the audience and watched the performance almost looking up, had the urge to swing with the music for the first time.

Probably at that time he was infected by An Qili, and he actually started to become interested in pop music that he didn't like before.

"NE, classmate An."

Jiang Aiyi's sudden words made Akashi prick up his ears subconsciously.

"Ok?"

"Well... Actually, I want to hear you play and sing again."

After Jiang Aiyi finished speaking, she put down the lyrics in her hands and sat up straight with her hands on her thighs, putting on a very solemn posture and requesting: "I know that the show should be the most important thing now! But... today is just the beginning, I, I really I really want to listen to it again! I-I hope you can agree!"

Akashi poked his head out a little bit to see An Qili's reaction, only to see that she looked up at Jiang Aiyi and asked hesitantly if he could sing anything.Jiang Aiyi nodded at this, although he indirectly mentioned what Akashi wanted, but he was not happy at all, he felt that it was not for him, but even if he said so in his heart, he still reached into his schoolbag disobediently .

In fact, seeing that An Qili is still willing to participate in the rehearsal of the show, Akashi Seijuro can probably be relieved, at least she is in good condition.A few days ago, her gaffe on the road once made him worry about it, but there was nothing he could do. There was no response to the text messages she sent, and he couldn’t have a good conversation at school because of various things. He was always thinking about it. Now it seems It's not a big problem.

He turned on the screen and saw that the time was almost 06:30. According to the state of the two people in it, it was obvious that they would stay until after seven o'clock.He leaned his head against the wall and thought about what was going on at night, his pair of red eyes seemed like a red river flowing quietly in the increasingly dark corridor.A few more words of conversation rang out inside. Akashi didn't listen carefully to what those two people said. Apart from the homework assigned by the teacher, he still had to perfect his preparation plan, and he still had two pages of TOEFL listening practice to do before going to bed... The fingers in the jacket pocket calculate whether I can go home ten minutes late to ensure that I can finish all my work and go to bed before twelve o'clock at night.

However, time waits for no one. Before he had time to consider whether to leave now or leave later, his ears quickly caught the delicate string sounds.

"Then "FALL"①."

"it is good."

Akashi Seijuro slid off the lock screen and poked the record button.

Wellletmetellyouastory

let me tell you a story

Aboutagirlandaboy

about a girl and a boy

Hefellinloveforhisbestfriend

he is in love with his best friend

When she's around, he feels nothing but joy

When she's there, he feels nothing but joy

Butshe was already broken, and it made her blind

But she already said it, it made her lose her mind

But she could never believe that love would ever treat right

But she never believed that love would always do right for her

Seriously, why on earth would he do such a thing?

Akashi Sora inserted his five fingers into his hair and lifted his bangs upwards.

But did you know that I love you or were you not taware

but do you know i love youOr don't you know?

You're the smile on my face

you are the smile on my face

And Iain't going nowhere

i'm not going anywhere

I'm here to make you happy, i'm here to see you happy

I'm here to make you happy, I'm here to see your smile

I've been wanting to tell you this for alongwhile

I've been wanting to tell you for a long time

The tune is not particularly accurate, the voice is not loud enough, the accompaniment is choppy and incoherent, and I can't even remember the lyrics and just jumped over... The light on the screen is reflected in Akashi's eyes like the brightest star in the night. He stared at the time displayed above Breaking through 1 minute to 2 minutes, the strength of holding the phone is unconsciously increased and increased.

Why did he do such a suspected wiretapping thing?

And this... It's not as good as before. It's because she hasn't touched it for a long time.

Who's gonna make you fall in love

who will make you fall in love with me

I know you got your wall wrapped on all the way around your heart

I know you have your heart wrapped around the walls

You're notgon' bescaredatall, ohmylove

you are no longer afraid my love

Butyoucan'tflyunlessitletsya,

But you can't fly unless it lets you,

You can't flyunlessitletsya,sofall

You can't fly unless it makes you fall

An ending that lasted three seconds came to an abrupt end, and the strings stopped vibrating. Akashi Seijuro hurriedly shut down the right button to save before Jiang Aiyi could make a sound.After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned left and went down another staircase. He walked very fast, striding like a meteor, and stood at the top of the stairs in a few seconds.He stopped for a while and glanced at the place where he was hiding just now, and he could still hear Jiang Aiyi happily announcing that he had recorded all the songs An Qili sang and so on.

Akashi Seijuro swallowed his saliva instinctively, and stepped back sideways to catch the handrail.He felt that he had done something incredible just now, and if others knew what he had done, he would definitely be considered as liking... No.

Akashi Seijuro turned around abruptly, his eyebrows and eyes darkened.

Anything that likes is a bubble, and he promised himself long ago that he would not want this kind of ungraspable relationship.

He just wanted to hear her sing and watch her play again, it was as simple as that, it was really that simple.

>>>

It's really troublesome to pick up some things after leaving them for too long.

I don't know how many times this is stuck, An Qili stared at her finger that pressed the wrong chord with a headache, what is it? Even his companions couldn't keep up.

This is absolutely not allowed for her.

It's not because of Akashi Seijuro's competitive mind, everyone wants to strive to be the best in what they are good at.

"Still a long way to go."

An Qili brushed the hair hanging from his forehead behind his ears, carefully looked at the fingerings of several chords on the music score, trying to memorize them in his mind, and unconsciously groped for the position he had just corrected with his index finger that still had string marks.When she threw the sheet music on the ground and started to strum the strings one by one, someone knocked on her door: "Qili, it's too late, don't play it, and some neighbors will complain that we are too noisy."

"No, the sound of the acoustic guitar is not loud." An Qili said, finding the position of the A chord with his left hand and sweeping down the six strings with the glass slide with his right hand, and a melodious and crisp croon echoed in the room. "Okay, check how late it is on your watch, hurry up and pack it up and go take a shower." Yusari Rie picked up the black box-like thing that fell at his feet while giving the order, "What are you talking about? If you don't want it, just leave it alone." Throw it away!"

"Ah, that's the tuner!" An Qili hurriedly took it from his sister-in-law and put it into the guitar bag, "I'll go take a shower later and practice for a while."

"No, you have to go right away! Don't procrastinate in doing things!" Completely without the image of a gentle and gentle big sister in the usual days, Yu Cheng Lie showed a bit of an elder's aura which is rare today.An Qili put down the musical instrument in his hand with two helpless "hey hey", turned around and teased twice meaningfully: "I didn't expect your menopause to come so soon."

"An Qili, if you don't come out of the toilet in 3 minutes, I'll throw eleven in!"

"Oh, auntie, I was wrong!!!"

"I think you owe it." Yuuki Rie slammed the door with a black face, and An Qili's intuition told her that the possibility of the other party falling in love accounted for 80.00%[-]. "Well, forget it." Underage children don't understand adults, let alone this kind of emotional experience. An Qili knows that he can't get along with the words "emotional expert". If he really encounters any setbacks One's own injury still needs to be healed by oneself.

She went to the closet to get a few changes of clothes and was about to leave when something warm and fluffy stuck to her feet, she lowered her head to no surprise that it was a fat cat. "I'll feed you milk after I take a bath." She stroked its head and was about to leave, but this little creature followed her persistently, as if it wanted to take a bath with her.

"Wow." She threw her clothes on the table, fumbled in her pocket and took out her mobile phone. It was the first time she had been with Eleven for more than a month, and she was so happy to see it so close to her. The idea is to show Akashi Seijuro the little guy who is alive and well at the moment, and want him to be happy too.

Press the "OK" button, and an email with a picture will be sent successfully within two seconds.An Qili carried Eleven back to the nest, put on his clothes again and ran to take a bath.About two or three minutes later, Yuuki Rie opened the door and came in with two glasses of milk. One cup was poured into a small saucer and placed in front of Eleven, and the other cup was placed on the table.

"Little thing, drink quickly." She spoke softly, and patted the cat's head gently, watching it move its head forward and stick out the tip of its tongue to lick it a little. My brain was empty, and my mind unconsciously returned to the scene where I was demoted by the company this morning due to poor performance. At that time, people around me focused on her, either sighing or proud. She has been in the workplace for many years. Inevitably depressed.

The women of the Yuki family are always particularly obsessed with a certain aspect. Her sister Yuki Aika graduated from the No. 1 police academy and entered the Tokyo Public Security Bureau.As for herself, although she is only a designer graduated from a second-rate university, she is also a well-known enterprise based on her strength. For this reason, she has worked hard to design a variety of clothing, which has successfully become the trend of the season. The ultimate inspiration, but I didn't expect that today because of a momentary memory disorder, the superiors would find that the design drawings were similar to those of other houses.Plagiarism is a big taboo for designers, no matter how much she explains, her superiors will punish her according to the rules. While she keeps blaming herself but cannot restrain her irritability, her way of dealing with people throughout the day seems to be very different from the past...

Because, her mood has not calmed down.

"Ah."

The door was pushed open again, and An Qili looked at the standing one with a little surprise on his wet black hair.

"Aren't you going to sleep, auntie?"

"...Why don't I come up here and let Shi Yi drink some milk?" The words awakened the dreamer, and Yuuki Rie found an explanation that was not so realistic but would never make the listener doubt.

"Here, the cup on the table is yours."

"I hate milk."

"Since you hate it, you have to drink it up in one gulp."

An Qili raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman's expressionless but much gentler face than before, wondering why this person recovered in such a short period of time! ?

"NE, are you okay today?"

"My lord's business has nothing to do with you," said someone who lowered his gaze, "it's you, why are you playing guitar again all of a sudden?"

"Ah...that's because there are activities in school..." An Qili always likes to explain the problem in a general way. She took out a dry towel from the drawer under the closet to wipe her hair, and the movement of wiping her hands suddenly It slowed down to the point where it didn't move at all.

"Auntie..." She raised her head and looked gently at the silent woman, opened her mouth and hesitated again and again, and finally said softly: "Auntie, I... met my brother some time ago."

"..." Yucheng Li's eyebrows jumped.

"When I met him, he was singing on the side of the road... It seemed like he was selling... the kind that he played and sang by himself..."

"Did you say hello to him then? Did you call him home?"

"No...he ignored me and left." Speaking of this, An Qili's voice lowered a few degrees, and the ruthless back of someone flashed in her mind. She took a deep breath and threw the towel away Brush your hair with a comb instead, "I don't know what he did... He left home very abruptly at the time, and I have no idea why he had to do it."

"...The child Qixian has always been quite sensible." Yuuki Rie bent down and picked up the plate and empty cup that Eleven had licked to the last drop, "Speaking of which, why didn't your mother call the police? This will be done soon Found it."

"My mother doesn't want to, she said that my brother will come back after playing outside." Seemingly remembering something unpleasant, An Qili sighed and frowned, "I don't understand my mother's attitude, I feel Brother doesn't seem to be her own, and I've never seen her worry! Maybe one day I lose her, and I still have this natural expression..."

Yuuki Rie paused as she was about to walk, she moved her lips lightly at first glance as if she was hesitating to speak, and her shimmering and fluctuating eyes revealed an intriguing message.

"Qixian...he looked good when you saw him?"

"It's not good at all!" An Qili was suddenly a little excited, "It must be because he has no money to come out to sing! Although I didn't see it clearly, he lost a lot of weight...how to call him he just ignores people!!" But at that time There were so many people and cars that she wanted to chase, but she was held down by Akashi and couldn't move.

But the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and he turned a deaf ear to her shouting so hard. Thinking of the past when she left without saying goodbye, she only felt that the anger in her heart was rising.

"...Go and drink the milk, your brother is not young anymore, he will come back when it's time."

"Aunt!! Why do you have the same reaction!?" An Qili looked at the woman passing by him with an "unexpected" expression, turned his head and complained unwillingly, "My mother answered me like that at the time!"

"Is there any way?" Yuki Rie shrugged before closing the door to express her helplessness, "Your mother and I are sisters."

"..."

what logic...

An Qili watched the door being closed with a look of "can't accept it", turned around and saw Eleven lying lazily yawning in the nest.Sighing again, she put down the comb and picked up the milk near the bookshelf and poured it slowly, her green eyes fixed near the window sill, but the scene gradually blurred.

She was in a daze, or she was distracted. As for what she was thinking about, it was probably about some trivial things in the past.

An Qixian did not bring her any ups and downs, but he has always existed in her life for more than ten years. Some pointers and cares that she used to take for granted are now carefully treasured by her. It seems that as long as she holds these If the memory persists, she can prove that that person will not change easily.

She suddenly felt regretful again, maybe that day she should have chased after him recklessly, grabbed his collar and angrily asked him why, why he ran away from home and why he ignored her... So many, many, she wanted to ask , especially these years, how is he doing well?

"Oh, I don't want to!"

She shook her head and swallowed the last mouthful of the horribly sweet liquid, knowing that the most urgent thing to be done right now was the class work.So she struggled with the guitar for a long time, and when Rie Yuki came again to issue an ultimatum, she had no choice but to let go and climb into bed. When she habitually wanted to bring Shide up, she suddenly remembered the email sent around 09:30 , so I decisively took my phone over to have a look——

The pale light of the screen showed almost 11:30.

"Ah..."

An Qili unlocked it and went in to confirm it. Akashi Seijuro did not reply to her.

As if someone had poured cold water on her, she sat back on the bed limply, turned off the light and wrapped up the quilt, and turned on the screen again in the darkness.

Still nothing.

"Well."

Maybe he's busy...or is it because he's out of phone bills?Could it be paid by the parents? ?It shouldn't be that you don't want to go back...? ? ?

An Qili turned over and stuffed the phone under the pillow, trying to ignore the lingering anxiety in his heart.

Maybe it's because he doesn't have the habit of... replying to text messages...

Thinking about it this way, she didn't reply to the endless words he sent her last time.

"Ahhh, it's good that he sees it anyway."

An Qili buried her face in the pillow and decided to fall asleep.

>>>

"Let'em know that we're still rocknroll, I don't care about my make-up, I like it better with my jeans all ripped up, Don't know how to keep my mouth shut..."

Not only on Friday, but also this week, Jiang Aiyi and the squad leader listened to the song, looked at the lyrics and sang along, while An Qili and the others who played with instruments practiced in front.Yuko Toyama arranged for them to play together, the effect is satisfactory but there are still many shortcomings, such as the tempo of the drum kit is easy to make mistakes, and the bass will have wrong notes, and the guitar, Ryo Sato is okay, and Sato Ryo is fine. From time to time, the strings get stuck at the moment of changing chords.

"Do you want to come alone for the solo part?" Toyama Yuko asked quietly behind An Qili while they were busy with each other.

"Reject, Sato is stronger than me, solo two people can also play together, anyway, I absolutely can't be alone!" An Qili refused without thinking.

"Okay, that's up to you." Toyama Yuko didn't say any more, straightened up and looked at the time, then greeted: "It's getting late, let's stop here today, everyone will practice at home tomorrow weekend! There will be preselection next week."

"The official performance will be on the 25th of next month, today is the [-]th, and the preliminary selection will be around the [-]th, and there are still two weeks left." The class leader cleared his throat and continued, "Let's listen to more songs and get familiar with them. Too fast."

Today is the 25th...

An Qili recited it silently in his heart, but felt strange for some reason, as if a story has a beginning and an end but lacks the most attractive process in the middle.

"Squad leader NE, do you want to practice this weekend?" the short-haired girl who played drums asked, adjusting her glasses.

"Let's talk about it next week, and there will be an exam next week, so let's review at home."

Hearing this, everyone nodded and started to pack their things. An Qili put away his guitar and put his schoolbag on his back and suddenly felt anxious, so he greeted Yuko Toyama and ran to the bathroom.Although it only took a few seconds to pass by the door of the next class on the way, she still glanced in habitually, and she really caught a touch of red.

It turned out that he didn't go back either.

An Qili thought, after washing her hands in the toilet, she changed to a slow walk. When she reached the back door of the next classroom, she stopped, opened the door a little, and peeked in - only to see Akashi Seijuro walking in the fading twilight. He was writing at his desk in the light, with the scarf loosely tied around his neck as if struggling to cope with the extraordinarily cold air in the room. His rose-red hair fell gently on the fabric below, and the tiny "chacha" sound when the pen holder was shaking was infinitely suppressed at this moment. enlarge.

Are you doing your homework?

She guessed to herself, suddenly realizing how disturbing the noise they had just made was.Although those who don't know are innocent, but now that she finds out, I still feel somewhat apologetic in my heart.

"Let's go, remember to take your things."

Seeing that someone in his class was about to come out, An Qili successfully entered the classroom of another class with an elbow.The tables and chairs in the corner collided because of her entry, it wasn't a big movement but it made someone turn around.

"Did An Qili fall into the toilet? Where is the person?"

"Why don't you ask?"

"Forget it, go down and wait for him."

Toyama Yuko's cool and delicate voice fell for a while, and then the footsteps of a group of people leaving, An Qili leaned against the door and smiled at Akashi Seijuro, who was looking straight at her seriously, "Sorry, I disturbed you. "

"...Well, it's okay." He lowered his eyelids slightly, and was relatively speechless for a while before he spoke again, "Are you still going down?"

"Up down, down down, I'll get down later..." An Qili became nervous for a long time, rubbed her nose and looked at the boy who was still patiently waiting for her explanation. She suddenly remembered that it had been more than a week since she had explained him so clearly His face came into view, although there was only a wall separating each other on weekdays, but it was always difficult to see each other every day.

Inexplicably, because of this, I miss the days when Teiguang was a classmate in those three years.

"...What are you writing?" An Qili lowered his hand and asked seemingly casually, but his eyes did not turn to the object of her inquiry. "Writing the test paper, there are still some questions left." Akashi unconsciously tapped the English letters on the test paper with a pen, and a smile that seemed to see through everything appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You didn't come here specially to ask me this question, did you? What's up."

An Qili was taken aback, knowing that the other party's debunking was not wrong, but she really didn't know what to answer to the question that came from his mouth that didn't look like a question at all. Could it be that she said that she came in with the instinct of the body rather than the mind? What action did you make under the clarification?I'm afraid it will only make people more imaginative!

Although Akashi Seijuro is very eye-catching, but... She couldn't tell even if she was killed.

"It's nothing, just chat casually." An Qili smiled after recovering, and quickly introduced the next question: "Isn't it good to take it home and write it? We are so noisy next door..."

"I wrote half of the test paper in class, why don't you just finish it at school." Akashi Seijuro said, turning the pen upside down and tapping the tip of the pen on the table, "It's good to finish one thing at once, right?"

An Qili has different opinions on this: "That's not necessarily the case. Some things need to be done in one step, but some things need to be done step by step to produce results."

"Ah."

Akashi Seijuro's red eyes curled into imperceptible arcs, inside like the sparkling sea surface when the sun rises in the east.

Seeing him staring at her without speaking, she hesitated for a while before she bit the bullet and said, "Well... I sent you a photo of Eleven before, did you see it?"

"Oh, you mean that email?" The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, "I saw it, what's wrong?"

"Then..." An Qili felt his heart beating faster and faster, as if it was reaching his throat, "Why didn't you reply... to me?"

"..."

Akashi raised his eyebrows wordlessly, expressing his surprise.

"So that's what you're asking?"

"Correct."

"Then why didn't you reply to the letter I sent you last time?"

"That's me..." An Qili hesitated for a moment, thinking that he really cared about his failure to reply to him that time, "I saw what you said but... I don't know what to reply, and suddenly came to choose what to believe." of……"

"Hey..." Akashi Seijuro said meaningfully, "Although you said that, it seems that you still remember my words, right?"

She nodded.

"Can you see what I mean?"

"can."

"Since this is the case, you can just reply me with the word 'hmm' at that time." It caused him to think about it for so many days.

"Ah... that's it?" An Qili pulled the corners of his mouth and looked like he was about to smile, but just as he was about to speak, he was snatched away by the other party: "I saw your email, but I was busy at the time and wanted to I forgot the result of coming back later, sorry."

His voice is still so good even when he is saying apologies.

An Qili was thinking this in his heart while shaking his head sincerely and tremblingly: "No, no, no! That's nothing... I should be the one who should apologize! You sent a special sentence but I didn't say anything... I'm sorry!"

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, the boy gave a chuckle with a "puchi".

"Huh?" She didn't know what funny thing she said.

Akashi supported his chin with his hands and kept the corners of his mouth upward: "It's fine if you apologize, why not blushing."

As soon as these words came out, An Qili covered his face with both hands in fright.

"Hey, is there?? Why don't I feel my face is hot?"

"Whoever said that blushing must be hot."

"Is not it?!"

"No."

"Who said that?"

"I said."

An Qili stared at Akashi's face trying not to make himself look like he was smiling too much, feeling speechless in his heart.

"Akashi, you're just talking nonsense."

"I don't." The boy suddenly restrained his smile and looked at the girl calmly. Within a few seconds, the corner of his mouth twitched and he couldn't pretend anymore.

"You're definitely lying to me." An Qili pointed at him like he was testifying against a criminal.

Hearing this, Akashi Seijuro's expression showed a little helplessness: "I really didn't lie to you, you are really blushing."

"Then why are you laughing!"

"...It's really nothing." He didn't say it because the way she was touching her face in a panic was too... He slowly moved his gaze to the ceiling, pretending that he hadn't thought about anything just now.

Asking him to praise a person is cute, no matter whether it is verbally or in his heart, he feels a little uncomfortable.

"Again, no, what, what! It's not you..."

"Classmate An."

In the end, the "deceive" she was going to say was abruptly cut off, and following the sound, Jiang Aiyi was standing at the front door with a satchel on one shoulder, her brows still as warm as jade.

"Student An, we have been waiting below for a long time." He glanced at the person sitting next to him as he spoke, the blackness in his eyes concealed the many hidden emotions in him.

"Ah, sorry, sorry!" An Qili clasped his hands habitually while striding towards the door while saying goodbye to the young man who was still sitting and not moving: "I'm leaving first! You also have to go back early!"

"Wait a moment."

The red-haired boy stood up quickly and put his hand into the drawer.

"I forgot to tell you just now, there is a mock exam next week, you take this book."

An Qili reflexively caught a book he threw over, and looked down to see that it was a math problem set.

"Hey, hey...you want me to finish everything?" You must know that this is impossible. Among the things An Qili hates to do most, solving math problems definitely ranks first.

"How is it possible," Akashi Seijuro sat down and added, "You only need to do the subject I drew a circle on."

"Will that be a lot?" An Qili glanced at the thickness of the exercise book, visually seeing that there are quite a lot of content.

"Why, you don't want to do it if there are too many?" Akashi Seijuro turned the pen in his hand and looked at her intently, clearly not looking fierce, but she still felt the threat hidden under his calm expression.

He specially took the time to prepare exercises for her, presumably because he remembered that she failed math last time.

"I do it, I do it!" An Qili said, clenching his fists as if making great determination, and he didn't realize that he even raised his fists to his ears, like a Chinese student solemnly swearing an oath under the national flag, "even if It’s a book that I would write overnight!!!”

"I didn't ask you to make a copy." Akashi resisted the urge to laugh out loud and looked at her funny and weird posture.

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