[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

During the anxious queuing process, I temporarily asked Senior Hong to line up, and ran into the toilet in the nearby park by myself, took off my makeup silently, and walked back to the line with heavy steps.

Fortunately, senior Hong didn't seem to notice the gap between his cute school girl's before and after makeup. He probably thought I just wiped off the black stuff stuck in the corners of my eyes.

However, for my request for a group photo, Senior Hong showed great generosity. He not only bent down to get close to my face, but also made a "V" to the camera, which was frighteningly skillful.

"Well, occasionally I will be asked to do this." Senior Hong said calmly, "When patrolling the streets, sometimes we will encounter people who want to sign autographs and take photos."

I replied: "Because Senior Hong is very famous. Last year, several people in your class appeared in the report about the League of Suppressing the Enemy. You must have done a lot of interviews and the like. Anyway, they are very well-known. "

Senior Hong nodded and said, "It's the only way to become a professional English, and you will go through it too."

"Me?" I tilted my head, "I'm on a different path from your senior, right...?"

Senior Hong showed doubts in his eyes: "Don't they all become professional heroes? Ah, it is true that professional heroes can be divided into rescue type and combat type. Is Sen Luo Xuemei's ambition to be a rescue type?"

I smiled embarrassingly, and I was a little embarrassed: "It's basically a rescue type...? I'm weak in combat, and I need to communicate with others more in rescue, which makes me a little embarrassed. Yes, there is a very popular one recently. Idol hero, have you heard of Senior?"

Senior Hong showed a confused expression.

But it can be seen that he doesn't seem to want to be silent.

"Idol?" Mr. Hong recalled, "Is it the girl who sings and dances like on TV?"

I nodded, a little embarrassed: "That's right, it's almost the kind..."

Senior Hong looked even more confused: "Is there any relationship between idols and professional heroes? There seems to be no such thing in the reports I followed recently."

Seeing Senior Hong so confused, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

... A fighting person like him probably wouldn't understand a half-baked guy like me, right?

"It's... a professional hero whose job is more like an idol." I blushed and tried to explain, "That is, a professional hero who inspires everyone by singing and dancing."

"That's it." Senior Hong nodded, it seemed that this was the first time he had heard of the saying that idol professional English.

I regret bringing up this topic with him. Seeing that he seemed to be still thinking about this strange profession, I couldn't help but change the subject: "We'll be in line soon, senior, what kind of cake do you want to eat?"

Senior Hong was stunned for a moment before he realized what I said: "I'm not picky about cakes, just whatever you want."

After a pause, he changed the subject again: "Ordinary idols also bring encouragement and support to the public, right? Then what's the point of becoming a professional hero?"

I:"……"

I knew there was this kind of soul questioning.

Of course I know that there is not much difference between an ordinary idol and an idol professional hero, but for me, it is too difficult for me to become an idol as an ordinary person.

Although I always say that I am a young girl with outstanding appearance, but... narcissism is narcissism, facts are facts, I think there is still a certain distance from the appearance that can stand on stage and show myself.

But after becoming a professional hero, some aspects are more convenient.

For example, you can easily stand in front of the public without having to become an idol through drafts or the like.

This is a cunning and despicable shortcut. I really don't know what an upright person like senior Hong will think of me after he knows what I think.

Fortunately, during the time I didn't answer, Senior Hong has thoughtfully found a reason for me.

"Is it because you want to send support to people in a dangerous place where ordinary idols can't reach?" He asked gently and slightly curiously, "It's a good idea. It is indeed more dangerous for ordinary people to go to disaster places, but the injured people there They do need reassurance and encouragement."

"...Yes, right..."

I was a little ashamed, covering my face and forcibly admitting this noble thought.

Hong-senpai really tends to think of others' good...I'm really ashamed.

Fortunately, the long queue was fleeting in our conversation, and we were standing at the door of the store before we knew it.

Kusuo, who flew far away, also came back from a stroll, and entered the door immediately, looking at the dazzling array of counters, looking forward to it.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked.

"Lemon cake! As far as I know, it's the specialty of this store!" Kusuo urged, "Choose lemon cake!"

"Lemon cake." Senior Hong stood side by side with me in front of the counter, "My sister bought this one, and I heard that the lemon cake is delicious."

I nodded: "Then I want a lemon cake. What will senior Hong eat? Do you want lemon cake too?"

"My words..." Senior Hong frowned and looked at the counter, seeming a little hesitant.

"Don't both of you eat the same flavor." Kusuo said, "You can switch food, and then both of you can eat both flavors."

...Are you asking me to share the cake with the seniors at school?

This is too disrespectful!

"Isn't this Mr. Jiao Dong?" The clerk seemed to know Senior Hong, and raised her hand at him, "Today's event day, are you still waiting in such a long line to buy cake? Did you buy it for your sister?"

Senior Hong replied straightforwardly: "No, I will accompany my junior to participate in today's activity day."

Eh?etc!

If you are so sincere, wouldn't the clerk easily see that we are not a couple?

How can I use this couple discount meal coupon? !

Sure enough, the clerk looked at me beside Senior Hong curiously, and asked, "Is it your girlfriend?"

"No." Senior Hong replied calmly, "It's a junior."

look!Why are you so sincere!

But to my surprise, the clerk didn't seem to intend to pursue the real relationship between us, and only asked affectionately: "Xiaoxiaomei wants lemon cake, so what do you want, Mr. Jiaodong? Do you want some cream and strawberries?" Double cake?"

"Is it a new product?" Senior Hong nodded hesitantly, "Okay, then I want this."

"I'll invite you!"

Seeing Senior Hong finished ordering, I hurriedly jumped in front of him and paid first.

The clerk put the lemon cake and strawberry cream cake on the tray for us to sit at will. I noticed that there was a cute bear head on the top of the strawberry cream cake. The color was half red and half white, which was very strange.

"Is this you, senior?" I pointed at Little Bear and asked Senior Hong.

"...Really?" Senior Hong tilted his head, and took the initiative to pick up the tray, "I'm not that cute."

...No, you are really cute.

The longer the communication time, the more cute you feel.

I followed Senior Hong and sat down in the corner together.

Tomo-senpai took the lemon cake out of the tray and placed it in front of me, then put the strawberry cream cake in front of him, got up and went to the counter to return the tray.

"His one looks good too," Kusuo said.

"You give up, don't touch the senior's cake." I cut off a third of the cake with a fork, pointed to the other half and said to Kusuo, "This half is yours."

"Yeah." He looked happy. "Thanks."

I sat opposite to the returning senior student. I carefully spooned one-third of the cake into my mouth, and the fresh scent of lemon immediately permeated my mouth.

Kusuo floated in mid-air, holding two-thirds of the cake (soul) contentedly, tasting it happily.

Senior Hong held up his fork and frowned at the half-colored bear, as if he didn't know where to start.

After a long stalemate with the bear's head, his fork moved away silently from above the bear's head, gently scratched a small piece of the cake embryo below, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"puff."

The way he was distressed at the cake was really funny and cute. After observing him for a long time, I finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Senior Hong's attention was immediately attracted. He looked down at the fork I put on the plate, then glanced at the two-thirds lemon cake on the plate, and asked, "Not to your taste?"

"Eh? Ah, it's not..."

Before I had time to explain, Senior Hong pushed the strawberry cream cake over, and stretched out his hand to bring my lemon cake over.

"Let's exchange it if you don't mind," he said.

"Eh?!" I was stunned, and hurriedly stopped, "It's not a matter of whether you mind or not, the main thing is that cake..."

Kusuo ate the soul of that cake!Now it's as bland as rubber!

Senior Hong has already scooped up a piece and put it in his mouth.

His expression froze.

"..." I emphasized desperately, "that taste..."

Senior Hong coughed dryly and frowned: "Why does it taste like this? My sister obviously likes it very much."

He glanced at me again, and pushed the plate of strawberry cream cake towards me: "You can eat this, I just tasted it, it's not bad."

"No need, senior, just eat it." I felt that explaining that cakes have souls was a bit incomprehensible, so I simply skipped the topic, "I'll just buy another one."

"It's okay, I don't really like cake anyway. And..." Senior Hong's eyes fell on the bear's head on the strawberry cream cake again, and his expression was very subtle, "And, since you said that bear looks like me , I don’t know why, I can’t just eat it…”

"..." I looked at him, but finally couldn't hold back, "Pfft!"

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