Some things, once known, cannot be ignored.

Qiandai thought about kicking Hiroo Inoue out of the literature club, but...

"Public and private affairs should not be confused, Keiko."

Qiandai caressed the green grass under the tree that was still slightly covered with dew. The cool and refreshing touch made Qiandai laugh.

"... Qiandai..."

Looking at her friend, Kojima Keiko finally couldn't help sighing, she sat down under the tree, covering the fluffy green blanket tightly, "Qiandai, you need to know that person...he... "

The stuttering and eloquent Kojima Keiko was also a little short of words. After all, this is really just a feeling, lacking strong evidence.

The friend's concern made Qiandai's originally frowning eyebrows relax. She raised her hand and gently pinched Kojima Keiko's face, "You know that you can't stand up, don't you? There is no reason, even if I am the president , and can’t kick people casually.”

"But……"

"I know you're worried about me, Keiko."

Qiandai stretched out her hand to Kojima Keiko, and smiled softly, "I will be careful not to touch him in the future, Keiko."

"Okay. You said that."

With her mouth pursed, Kojima Keiko put her hands together with a face of reluctance, allowing Chidai Nishikori to pull her up.

Keiko Kojima was a little dissatisfied seeing Qiandai glance at the ground, "Don't look at it, just sit down and you won't be crushed to death."

The grass is so flexible, how can it be so easy to fall down...

"If it's someone else, nothing will happen."

Qiandai was a little worried, "But it's different with Keiko."

"Are you saying I'm heavy?!"

Qiandai looked at Kojima Keiko who was covered in black air in surprise, and said, seemingly not knowing, "Isn't it?"

"Chidai!"

The high-pitched voice that didn't match the height frightened the two sparrows who were talking about you and me in the book, and then fluttered and ate fat, and flew away staggeringly.

Time is always passing by unconsciously, at a speed that would be full of surprises when looking back.

"There are still three days until the national competition. No two, you are ready."

Handing the bought oranges to Buer, under Buer's helpless gaze, he gave the heavy burden to the boy beside him with peace of mind.

"Well, I'm ready. Qiandai's article has already been written..."

"Well, because I only need to participate in the rematch, so now I should appear on the table of some judge teacher."

Because she was the champion of the previous year, she made an exception and could directly skip to the rematch.

"Why are you buying so much fruit?"

When Qiandai moved to the third fruit stand, Bu Er finally couldn't help asking.

Qian Dai usually likes to eat fruit very much, but this time she bought so much at once, if she can't eat it, it will spoil.

Seeing Buer with both hands full, Qiandai was a little surprised, "You can't hold it anymore? Then give me some."

Then he went to pick up the fruit bag.

Looking at the delicate hand that looked like a white jade carving, Bu Er couldn't imagine the bloody bruises on it, so he avoided it, "Compared with our recent training, this weight is really not worth it. Just a mention. I'm just worried that if you buy so many, you won't be able to eat..."

"Who said I want to eat."

Qiandai was surprised, and then laughed, "I bought it specially for you. When it comes to the national competition, I will make fruit salad and fruit cake for you to take."

"After all..."

Carefully selecting those fresh and good-looking fruits, Qiandai turned her head to Buer and shook the bright red juicy strawberry in her hand. The red and white form the most vivid visual contrast, but no matter how bright it is, it is not as bright as the girl in Buer's eyes. With a bright smile, "The game time is so long, what if you are hungry."

Bu Er suddenly laughed helplessly, "You underestimate us too much."

"Anyway, I don't care about others..."

Ignoring Buer's words and wanting to refuse, Qiandai said firmly and seriously to Buer: "Anyway, you must eat..."

She wants to say that you have to finish eating, but she also thinks that if you eat too much, it will not be conducive to the performance of the game, so as long as you eat it, she will be very satisfied.

"You……"

Qian Dai who is so serious can't refuse at all.

Fuji sighed, and just wanted to rub the girl's smooth and fragrant hair, but the thing in his hand reminded himself that this was impossible, so Fuji could only say regretfully: "You brought it , have I ever refused to eat?"

He is very serious every time, and finish eating very seriously, okay?And to prevent those hungry wolves from stealing...

"That's good."

Qiandai expressed that she was very satisfied, then turned her head and continued to struggle with the fruit.

So she didn't see the gentle smile of the young man behind her looking at her, like a petal falling into the water, "Let's collect the wind tomorrow."

"Do you want to rest before the game?" Put the fresh strawberries in your hand into a snow-white plastic bag, because you really like eating strawberries, you should buy more.

"Well, so to speak."

Gently put down the bag in his hand and moved his palm.

"OK then."

Resting before a game is good for your body and mind.

And still with Fuji...

"Do I need to prepare anything?"

Looking at Qiandai's turned head, Buer quietly hid the bruises on her hands, "No need."

"As long as you come, that's enough."

The author has something to say: Well, not only the collection has grown, but there are also little angels in the comments who have guessed Inoue's true intentions (*^ω^*)

The little angels are very smart, how about a ╰(*′︶`*)╯

☆、Chapter9, Gathering

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