I didn't expect you to be such a bear Er!

Putting her schoolbag on the Yunduo tatami next to the desk, Qiandai gently touched the brown bear alarm clock, and then turned on the LCD screen wrapped in a beige computer case.

Proficiently found on MSN the naive little bear hug drawn with hand-painted brushes... The head of the cactus is the only one, and it is lit up as expected, Qiandai sent a message with confidence.

Qian Lan Yuan Dai: Are you there?

Got an answer soon.

Xiongzi who loves cactus: Well, here we are.

Looking at the name of this masterpiece that belonged to her, Qiandai still couldn't help smiling, thinking of the helpless smile that Buer saw when her name was changed.

But then, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Xiongzi who loves cactus: You missed me so soon because you didn’t walk with me today?

The joking tone still made Qiandai's cheeks flush.

Qian Lan Yuan Dai: Yes, I miss you very much.

It is only at this time that he dares to show his sincerity without any scruples.

Because you know the person on the other side won't believe it.

Even if it is true...

After thinking about it, I finally added another expression as if I was worried ┑(￣Д￣)┍

Seeing this belated expression, the boy on the opposite side put his hands on his forehead and smiled helplessly.

You're trying to cover it up, silly girl.

Xiongzi who loves cactus: No kidding, what can you do with me?

Qiandai held the mouse for a while, she really didn't believe it.

Qianlan Yuandai: I want to ask you alone, Hiroo Inoue, do you know?

Fuji Zhousuke looked at this obviously boy's name, and slowly lowered his hand supporting his chin.

Xiongzi who loves cactus: I don’t know.Did you ask him what's the matter?

I really don't know...

Qian Lan Yuandai: It's nothing, just asking casually.Have you finished your homework?

Change the subject?

Fuji Shusuke gently rubbed his chin with his right hand, and quickly typed a reply on the computer with his left hand.

Xiongzi who loves to raise cactus: Is it done, and Qiandai is done too, right?How is the entry writing?

Qian Lan Yuandai: Well, the idea is almost done (*^▽^*) After the literary club is done with the school magazine, I will start writing.The national competition is about to start, is Buer ready?

Xiongzi who loves to raise cactus: Well, there is only one week left to start.It happened to be about the same date as Qiandai's competition.

Qian Lan Yuandai: Well, it’s about the same.Counting the awards, it happened to be in the semi-finals of Fuji.Maybe I can’t go to the Fuji game (.??︿??.)

Seeing this expression, Buer's cloudy mood just now finally cleared up. Thinking of the girl lowering her head regretfully, she looked like a fluffy little squirrel that hadn't picked up the pine nuts, and even her tail drooped lazily, cute The corner of his pursed mouth also raised a new moon.

Xiongzi who loves cactus: It's okay.When the time is over, let's celebrate together.

Qiandai was startled, then smiled knowingly.

Qian Lan Yuan Dai: Well, let's celebrate together then.

No matter what, I believe that I will not lose.

This is the pride of genius.

The next day, when Qiandai went to the literature club, she went to the practice room of ordinary members. Also in the corner on the right, she saw Hiroo Inoue who was alone.

Seeing Hiroo Inoue who was seriously reading the book as always, Qiandai did not deliberately hide her steps, and walked towards Hiroo Inoue in a leisurely manner.

not found.

Concentrate on the book very carefully.

So what book is it?so much fun.

Then, just like yesterday, Hiroo Inoue closed the book in his hand in an instant when he noticed someone approaching. This time the noise was louder than last time. Then he covered the title of the book with his arms and raised his head to look at Qiandai who was a little startled.

Qiandai thought, she somewhat understood why Kojima Keiko was so abnormal yesterday.

The look in her eyes just now, even for a moment, made Qiandai a little creepy.

And under Qiandai's good eyesight, she didn't have time to hide it for a moment, like the bloody other shore.

Qiandai lowered her head slightly, her butterfly-like eyelashes flickered for a moment, and then opened her starry eyes, "Did I bother you, I'm so sorry."

The young man looked at her in shock, then his face was blushed as usual, his eyes moved shyly from side to side, but they didn't meet Qiandai's face, and he said in a low voice, "No, it's okay. What's the matter, Miss Nishikori?"

"I'm here to discuss the article you wrote with you. I think your writing is very good. Discussing with you, I believe it will be very helpful to me. Inoue-san."

Qiandai smiled and said sincerely.

This is not an excuse at all.

Qiandai really thinks that Inoue's writing is good, except for some violations that she still can't figure out.

"You really praise me too much. How can I compare with Nishikori-senpai?"

The boy lowered his head, his shoulders trembled, and he seemed very excited.

Here again, that sense of disobedience.

"No, it's true. I didn't lie to you. Okay, let's talk about it."

Qiandai stretched out her hand to grab Hiroo Inoue's wrist, ignoring the gazes around her, and didn't miss Hiroo Inoue's stiff muscles for a moment.

The discussion between Chidai and Hiroo Inoue, apart from the fact that the other party never looked at her and spoke very quietly, was also a very knowledgeable discussion.

However, Qiandai was not happy.

Because, this is just a discussion that keeps repeating the contents of the book, and there is no way to go deep into the literary and inner world.

Qiandai thought, she finally understood the sense of disobedience.

Emotionless, empty, numb.

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