[Brother Wars] Neighbors are teachers

Look at that beautiful face, the usual boring professional smile faded away, and then slowly became sullen, quite a nice expression.

It's a pity that she is not in the mood to appreciate it now, she hugged her arms subconsciously, the night wind is already cold, and she only wore a single shirt and stood against the wall for more than ten minutes, self-abuse is not like this, so she still Decisively go home, wash and sleep.

Before she could take a step to leave, the clothes with a strong masculine air fell from the sky, and she was not allowed to say anything. It covered her head in a few strokes, and only her eyes were exposed. The owner of the clothes was only wearing a white shirt. Asahina, who was undressed, was pinching her clothes and looking at her tenderly: "Sorry, I didn't notice it earlier."

Shibuya Yuhui wasn't sure if that smile was sincere, but she had to express her admiration for the man's instant face-changing technique, but admiration didn't mean surrender.

"...want to use a soft policy against me? I won't forgive you, absolutely." Although her mouth was blocked, she still struggled to express her position, and added a firm and contemptuous look in her eyes.

Dazed, then laughed, let go of his hand, and wanted to pat someone's covered head: "Well, I'm waiting for your revenge."

"..." Then Shibuya Youhui realized what she said just now, no, what she said is not the point, even though she felt a certain kind of vulgar arrogance, why did she feel like being treated as a pet?

As soon as his face darkened, Shibuya Yuhui rolled his dead fish eyes again.

To be honest, she was really angry, so angry that she wanted to bite him to vent her anger!Not only because of that kiss, but because of poor defense against himself, he was angry with the other party, and even more angry with himself.

But she also knows that if she shows anger, it will fall into his hands. Although she is quite dissatisfied with her forbearance, don't think she can't see the evil in his eyes, he is just a real An insidious and cunning person who bases his happiness on the suffering of others, especially hers.

As for revenge, of course, she would do it without his asking.

It's just that compared to head-to-head, in her opinion, maybe the gentle knife is more suitable for this guy.

"Wait!" Seeing that she was about to leave, a certain dog grabbed her again.

She glanced at him sideways, but broke away from his hand, and wrapped her purple monk clothes tightly around her body.

"Why, don't think I'll give you back the clothes."

To read such meaning from her eyes, she couldn't laugh or cry by her anti-thief-like reaction. Speaking of which, it was his clothes, "No, I just have something to say." He shook his head and smiled.

"Will I die if I talk about it tomorrow?" Shibuya Yuhui squeezed out the words word by word from between her teeth. How long will she have to blow the cold wind here in the middle of the night?

Hearing this, Yao's eyes lit up: "Tomorrow?" He repeated.

"Don't tell me what you got and then you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." Shibuya Youhui continued to stare blankly as if he didn't know.

"Well... although tomorrow is not bad, but I want to say it now." He narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Do you really think that your righteous indignation can stand up to scrutiny? Your words seem to be reasonable, but they are actually loopholes." There are many things, and only those guys will believe it, but after they spend a night, or a few days, don't you think they won't find something wrong?" He put on a serious face.

Glancing at him, "You're done? So what exactly do you want to express?"

After talking so much, I want her to believe that he is worried about her, unless her head is kicked by a donkey. Reasons, or plausible reasons, and she is just pushing the boat with the current, in the name of being active in the undercurrent, but actually being a passive person to smooth things over for a while, and more importantly, her words are not rough, she doesn't think she has said anything wrong Well, the whole family doesn't need to make a big fuss about that kind of trivial matter, so, so far, the one who specially ran over to tease and sensationalize so many actions with her is actually the one with the most unsophisticated mind .

As for his purpose, she didn't know and didn't want to know.

Well, she was actually a little curious, only a little bit.

He didn't expect Shibuya Youhui to be so direct, no, it should be said that he hadn't gotten used to her directness, or, after all this drama, he didn't expect her to be so sober, and he sighed with admiration. He responded equally directly: "I want to know why you defend Yusuke so much."

And after he said this, there was a few seconds of silence.

"I didn't expect it to be true. He snatched your date." After a few clicks, Shibuya Yuhui turned to look at him with a look of "so you are nothing more than that".

You have to suddenly feel that your head is big, no matter who looks at it, that kind of pitiful eyes is definitely an insult to the dignity of a man, but he suddenly changed his powerlessness, looked at Shibuya Yuhui and said affectionately: "Yes, It was he who took away the person I like. I didn't want to say it at first, but since you found out...you asked me why I was angry, because I was jealous, jealous to the point of madness, obviously I was the first to know you , but you only treat him well, and even belittle yourself to defend him, even if he is my younger brother... I can't do it, I can't do it, just let you go."

The deep and gorgeous aria, and the magnetic voice that is enough to tire people, made Shibuya Youhui have the urge to want to die.

What to do, she underestimated how shameless he was.

With this level of love talk, he really wasn't afraid to flash his tongue this late at night.

"Oh, so you have a crush on me." Shibuya Yuhui said what he wanted to hear cooperatively, using her usual expression.

"I thought that kiss was enough to show my heart." A certain one continued to crawl shamelessly, "Then, as the object of your obsession, can Teacher-chan satisfy my heart that suffers from lovesickness. "He clutched his chest in front of him and made a heartache.

... He really dared to mention that matter!

As for those lines that were enough to make people's teeth sour, she was too lazy to complain.

What, do you want her to say it directly?

Because your child was upset that she was asked to make up lessons by you, she further misunderstood that she was coveting your beautiful boy, and deliberately made a mistake in class to be caught by her in order to get revenge. The strange nature of this kind of revenge can be Leaving aside, what's even more bizarre is his teacher, she, who should be kind and generous, is jealous because he intentionally showed affection to other teachers in the teacher's room, and finally didn't criticize him because of her loss, which caused him to be criticized by his classmates. While discussing, I encountered such a thing as being rescued by a girl I liked.

Such a long string of tongue-wrapping words, just thinking about it is enough, so you want to tell him?

Forgive her.

"If you've had enough drama, it's time to say goodbye." Taking a step back and leaning against the door, Shibuya Yuhui waved at him enthusiastically.

"Hey, teacher-chan, how can you do this, I really mean it." You have to make a bitter face and complain.

Sincerely, this is the biggest joke, Shibuya Yuhui glanced at him: "Thank you for sending me back, goodbye, no."

Having said that, it is useless to say more.

"Hey, Sensei-chan, one last question. By the way, could that be your first kiss?" Before the purple figure disappeared from sight, he raised his voice slightly, and walked through the door to Shibuya Youhui with a smiling voice. in the ear.

Silence, for a moment.

Then, whoosh—something was thrown out.

Ah, it's his coat.

After a few more footsteps, the night became completely silent, and he seemed to be able to imagine her staggering gait.

The purple cassock was about to be put on again, especially with lingering warmth and a faint fragrance that did not belong to him, his fingertips unconsciously caressed his upper lips, "It really is." He murmured, then laughed There was a sound.