Yukinoshita is absolutely in love with me

This person is a fool that everyone respects and loves, and he is completely different from a dark and mean character like himself.

This class was a Japanese history class. While listening to the class, Yukinoshita opened the negative image reversal schedule on the system page.

[88% negative image, 88% success rate of being snatched away]

Think of this schedule as a game boss to fight under the snow, thinking that I have been working hard for more than two weeks, and I have worked hard to get stuck in bug hunting tasks, and this has cut about one-tenth of the boss. HP.

It's too slow to go on like this.

What if someone catches you off guard while you are still making progress?

At this moment, Yukinoshita's phone vibrated slightly.

The popularity of e-mail in Japan is very, very wide, but after the birth of Line, young people basically prefer to use Line. The positioning of mail and Line in Japan is probably similar to that of SMS in the country next door to WeChat.

The difference is that e-mail still has a considerable market among the young and old generations, unlike SMS, which is basically eliminated.

【Next weekend, Xue Nai will go home】

It's an email from my mother.

Yukinoshita deleted the claws that were about to come out.

It's class time now, and you will be caught immediately if you reply to the message in seconds.

When getting along with mother, there is always this kind of quiet little trap.

Oh yes, of course, the paws can't be pointed at the mother either.

In the past two days, I have been on line with Xia Zhiqiu's network a lot. I was infected by her with these bad words, and I almost posted them just now.

Ah, bad.

Thinking so expressionlessly.

After more than a year of no memory blank time, my daughter and sister will look very weird in front of my family.

And, I don't know where the relationship between myself and my family has reached.

Although there was no harsh wording in the mother's email, according to what the driver Mr. Ito said when he leaked his words last time, the mother was almost fainted by the golden retriever snow.

The mother who could make the mountain collapse in front of the top without changing her face was so angry that her eyes were filled with gold stars.

In a sense, Golden Retriever Snow is also very strong.

The Line message logo suddenly popped up on the phone page, Yukinoshita quit the email and clicked on Line, and saw a message from one of the only friends in the friend list.

It is the Hill of Xia.

[I will not charge for tutoring starting next month~]

Somewhat unexpectedly, Xia Zhiqiu, who claimed to be sleeping in class, was free to send himself a message.

Yukinoshita thought for a while before replying to her.

[not necessary]

The news of Xia Zhiqiu came over.

【What do you think I was yesterday?That was an attempted crime!There is a price for doing something wrong, and the price of a light novel is far from enough.Even if you can easily forgive such things, it will only make people think that you are easy to bully. 】

[Yukishita is bullied at school because of her appearance of not caring about anything. 】

This kind of thing will only make people feel strange when it comes out of your mouth.

Is it an illusion?

After Jin Maoxue completely broke the order of her world, and seemed to break through her self-contained barriers, she finally had to muster up the courage to look up at the world beyond the world.

And because my mother has probably been extremely disappointed in her current self, so now she is not as frightened and flustered as before about making her angry.

Yukinoshita is a lady who grew up according to the strict family rules of the family, and is regarded by her mother as a backup for her sister in case something happens.

She was a girl who was bound by countless rules since she was a child, but no one expected and no one was sure. It can be said that for a long time, she blocked herself in her own small world, not knowing why she lived.

Although the soul from another world made a mess of her world, it also completely broke the rules and regulations that bound her.

Finally, Yukinoshita returned to Kasumi Hill.

【I'm not short of money】

Yukinoshita is Yukinoshita, even if she doesn't have those rules and regulations, even though she is bound by the wicked system, she still abides by the correct bottom line in her heart.

Xia Zhiqiu: 【Show off your wealth?Claws? ! ! ! 】

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On the other side, Miura was responding to Kakashi Onozawa's question.

[Did the cream puffs be made by Yukinoshita?Woohoo, I want to too~]

【Hmph, Yukinoshita likes me so much, of course it must be the dessert she made herself】

Miura was so proud and happy that he even wanted to stand up with his hands on his hips and eat this box of cream puffs live in front of the whole school.

As soon as the message was sent out, Miura saw a box of puffs in the delicate bag with the hand-made words of [So-and-so Bakery].

Miura: "..."

Yukinoshita classmate obviously likes me so much, why didn't the puffs he gave me made by himself...

So perfunctory!

Under the snow, do you know how to pursue others?

Chapter 22 She's Complimenting Me! ! !

Another physical education class.

Sobu High School physical education class is mixed with men and women, and they just train separately in a nearby venue. Because of this, the sportswear of Sobu High School's men and women are not as short as gymnastics uniforms, which are very loose. A sporty T-shirt with white background and blue border + knee-length shorts.

But even with this kind of popular clothes, Yukinoshita also has a different kind of handsomeness and immortality.

Especially in the volleyball class in the indoor gymnasium, when Yukinoshita tied up her hair and leaped high to smash the ball vigorously, she had a fierce expression that could be called ferocious, her flying ponytail, and the way she held it in her hands. It's like playing volleyball with your fingers.

All of them are so handsome!

Miura cheered in his heart.

Then, he was reprimanded by Uesawa Junko.

"Yumiko, don't be so busy in a daze, we are much behind in the score!!!"

Jia Onozawa even whispered in her ear: "Didn't you say you want to be friends with others before? How can there be such a friend who looks directly at others!"

Miura immediately became angry, "I'm just learning Yukinoshita's volleyball skills, that's all, that's all!"

"Yes, yes, then hurry up and fight back!"

But how to fight back...

Thinking that such a beautiful Princess Crystal who came out of a fairy tale liked him, Miura felt that he had no motivation to fight back at all, and the movement of his feet slowed down, and the movements of his hands also slowed down.

And Yukinoshita is still doing a lot of killing.

Miura used to be known as the queen of Sobu High School. She was good at both studies and various sports, such as badminton, tennis, volleyball, basketball, and even baseball, but she had never heard of Yukinoshita's volleyball level being so high.

This is probably enough to participate in professional competitions, right?

Yukinoshita never revealed this point. If he hadn't specially set up a volleyball game in physical education class today and pretended to pull her up nonchalantly, she would probably always be the same as before, just drifting away from the crowd silently. Do not go deep into it.

Snapped--

Although she worked hard again to catch the ball, there were still sharp smashes that bounced from her feet.

Miura was a little skeptical about his life. He, who used to be a sports genius, was really a waste, right?

At a certain moment when he raised his head in frustration, Miura seemed to see Yukinoshita's eyes that seemed to be filled with the melted snow of the whole winter, and stared at himself.

Afterwards, Yukinoshita's offensive strength, with Yukinoshita as the main scorer, obviously slowed down, and even Yukinoshita directly applied for a break in the second half.

So Miura's score slowly caught up with the opponent, but because the score was too wide at the beginning, at the end of the game, they still lost the opponent by a small margin.

After all, it is a competition between two groups of girls in the class, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose. Everyone is chatting and laughing in a good atmosphere, and the boys who were watching the game just now have come to give gifts to the girls they like. Sheung Shui.

There were also some people discussing with great interest about Yukinoshita's performance just now.

"Under the snow is too powerful, isn't it?"

"I thought we would lose miserably with Yumiko on the opposite side, but I didn't expect to win~"

"To be honest, I think Yukinoshita-san is a bit handsome."

"Hey, you don't like Snowy Under, do you?"

"Stop joking hahaha"

Miura bit his lower lip, looked to the distance and sat on the indoor gymnasium, with a towel covering his head and lowered his head as if he was resting under the snow.

When this person plays, he also plays alone. He catches the ball and spiks the ball alone. He never considers teamwork. Now after the game is over, he silently isolates everyone by himself.

It's terrible.

"Yumiko."

Hayama came over with two bottles of water and handed them to Miura.

She just wanted to put on a puzzled face and say that she couldn't finish two bottles, when Ha Shan said, "Can you give me a bottle to Yukinoshita?"

Why don't you deliver it yourself?

Probably guessing what Miura was thinking, Hayama smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, "Yukishita won't take the water I handed over."

In the past few weeks, after Yukinoshita changed classes and changed her ways, her reputation in school has improved a bit, and many people are not as resistant to her scandal with Hayama Hayato, a popular and beloved campus prince, as in the past.

Ambiguous gossip spreads everywhere: Ye Shanjun wants to get back to Yukinoshita again!

The two of them are so handsome and beautiful, standing together, they will probably be the envy of everyone.

So good, so good...

But for some reason, a subtle but dense tingling suddenly appeared in his heart. This tingling was mixed with the sour taste, and it became an uncomfortable feeling that Miura had never experienced before.

Even when he heard the news that Hayama and Yukinoshita were together before, he didn't feel this uncomfortable.

With a bright smile on Miura's face, she took two bottles of water from Hayama, "Of course, you and I will be with each other!"

As a result, this kind of camouflaged emotion broke down in a second when he walked under the snow, "Did you just release the water on purpose?"

With a tone of aggrieved anger turning into anger, "I'm so unbearable, isn't it worth your seriousness?"

He obviously wanted to ask her angrily, but for some reason, the moment he opened his mouth, he was filled with disappointment that couldn't be concealed, and even a little bit of grievance and coquettishness.

Obviously, when in front of Mr. Ye Shan, he concealed it very well.

Yukinoshita pulled off the towel, tilted his head and looked at Miura with some doubts, and explained after a while: "My basic physical strength is not good. I was just trying to maintain it in the first half, and I couldn't hold it in the second half."

"Who are you lying to, you scored so fiercely when you attacked!"

"not lying to you."

"I do not believe!"

It was as if Miura's soul had been split into two halves, generally blankly aggrieved and angry, and half soberly ashamed.

After Yukinoshita glanced at Miura like this, he sighed softly.

The sound was so soft and so soft, it reminded Miura of the snow that slipped quietly from the branches when the wind blows after the heavy snowfall.

This voice seemed to sigh into Miura's heart.

When Miura was at a loss for his sudden and unknown emotion, Yukinoshita stretched out his slender and slender fingers, and gently held her palm.

Miura was stunned for a second, then his cheeks flushed red.

"You, what are you doing..."

It was obviously a question, but the voice was so small that it seemed to be whispering.

"After resting for nearly 10 minutes, my body temperature is still so hot, and the blood has not calmed down. I'm not lying to you, my basic physical strength has been poor since I was a child."

Yukinoshita said: "Miura, you are very good, I'm not sure to let you down."

At this moment, Miura's heart is full of:

She is praising me! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !