Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

It's so boring, it's meaningless at all, just destroy the world.

Aoi Ayase was delusional, lying on her back in the office of the president of Ayase Office without sadness or joy, her perfectly curvy legs kicking back and forth boredly on the ground, and the rollers of the boss chair slid on the ground.

With a beret on his head, today is a day to cancel all song making activities.

Aoi Ayase tilted her head and looked out of the window. The warm sunlight melted away the mist in the early morning. The blinds refracted the ten o'clock morning light, which was particularly dazzling in the eyes. The golden air in the president's room was filled with dust like a dream.

Everything feels unreal, like a wandering soul wandering in the world, unable to find a place to attach itself to.

"Okay...it's empty."

Although Aoi Ayase said so, a very special feeling suddenly appeared in her heart today, something was about to break out of her shell.

Maybe something good will happen.

The colorful NS electronic screen stayed on the game pause interface, and Aoi Aoi turned it off smoothly, and then stepped out of the president's room as if it was destined.

The robust Akiyama Kazuichi was always loyally waiting by the door like a watchdog, he bowed slightly respectfully, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Miss, do you have any orders?"

"It's nothing."

Aoi Ayase looked around with a blank expression on her face. This is always the case in the office. There is no one in the marketing department. It is estimated that everyone has gone to a meeting.

The people in the public relations department on the right were as excited as if they were having a rave party before they went out, but when they went out, they were as silent as a mouse when it saw a cat.

Boring, everything is flat boring.

Aoi Ayase felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have given up the recording activities and came to the office today.

The tails of her eyes were drooping, and the corners of her mouth were down. Her patience seemed to have reached the threshold, and she showed a listless and disappointed look.

Forget it, it's better to go back and catch up on sleep.

Aoi Ayase yawned, and glanced lightly at the gate of the office in the distance, but it was a glimpse.

At the door of the office, Santomo Fukuda of the contracting department was talking with a graceful woman in a teacher's uniform.

That woman is...

The soft blonde shawl is as dazzling as the sun, the skin is as white as cream, and the temperament is gentle, beautiful and generous.

No, not just beautiful, but special.

Especially when Aoi Ayase saw her heart pounding, as if every moment of her heartbeat had found the meaning of existence, her body was burning hot and trembling.

Such a gorgeous and dazzling golden color made Aoi Ayase couldn't help but think of the scene in her memory.

Chasing shadows in the orange-yellow sunset, as well as those who always keep a distance and always catch up.

Have you seen it anywhere?

When I was young, I was very lonely, but I didn't worry about it, because everyone is an island in the sea, scattered and drifting in the ocean currents until they meet a unique and compatible soul.

Aoi Ayase believed in this at first, but as she grew older, she gradually no longer needed such self-deceiving theories.

Loneliness is loneliness, and it's not Rapunzel, how can someone become a prince and save himself on the high tower.

But once the emotion of curiosity is aroused, it is like a flame poured with oil, and it will only burn more and more vigorously.

The beautiful blond woman was holding up her mobile phone to show Fukuda Sanzhi something, her brows were slightly wrinkled and her expression was tense, as if she was very worried.

As a man, Sanchi Fukuda kept a proper distance, only glanced sideways at the phone, and then patiently explained,

"Mr. Shimizu, I already understand your situation, but Masaki Suzuki, we have never contacted him, and we have no plan to sign a contract, so..."

Before the words fell, Fukuda Sanzhi's originally gentle face began to become flustered, and he immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Ah, good morning, President."

For some reason, she walked in front of them, Aoi Ayase nodded politely and greeted her subordinates.

"Mr. Fukuda, good morning."

"This... ah, this is Ayase-san who often appears on TV... hello."

The beautiful woman who had been leaning sideways also turned around, and the pair of azure eyes looked at her with surprise and anxiety.

This is a pair of adult eyes that have lost the innocence of a teenager. There is no such thing as loneliness or deepness. It is different from the memory, but the same.

The same is equally attractive.

The shining shooting stars under the starry sky are the miracles of the night, and love at first sight is the miracle of the heartbeat in daily life.

Miracles appear in ordinary life!

At this moment, Aoi Ayase felt her heart was hit by Cupid, the god of love. One glance stirred up waves of emotions, and her body was trembling nervously.

I have met 1 people, but I don't have the feeling at this moment.

At this moment, Aoi Ayase once again believed by intuition that there is really a unique soul in the world.

"Hello miss, I'm Aoi Ayase, what can I do?"

She approached the blond woman slightly, excited and nervous inside, with a perfect smile on her face that she had practiced countless times in front of the mirror.

Aoi Ayase's pupils are extremely aggressive red, but her sincere eyebrows and bright smile weaken this sharpness. Now she is often seen by the world as a lively sunflower facing the sun.

The blond woman obviously couldn't resist such a smile, she clenched the phone tightly and looked very embarrassed.

Very good, just want this effect.

Aoi Ayase has been in the entertainment industry for eight or nine years, and there are many fans who make a pair for herself and the beautiful idols of the same period.

Girls like girls?It didn't matter to her for a long time, let alone witnessed some underground same-sex couples.

None of these are problems for her. The problem now is to get to know the person in front of her, and then add her contact information to get a better understanding of her.

"Ah... I am the Chinese teacher of Xiuzhi Junior High School, Shimizu Sakiren."

After Shimizu Sakiren introduced herself briefly, she held up the phone screen with her right hand hesitantly,

"My student Suzuki Masao didn't return all night yesterday. I heard that he had a contract dispute with your Ayase office, so I came to investigate with Mr. Fukuda."

"That's right, President, but our office has no connection with this student Suzuki." Fukuda Mitomo added beside him.

On the screen is a rebellious and unruly red-haired boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a young and immature appearance, but he has a unique flying temperament of a teenager.

Hmm... looks good, probably the type that some girls in the showbiz would like.

Aoi Ayase seems to have the memory of this person in her mind, but she passes by too many people every day, so she can't remember clearly.

She thought for a while and touched her chin, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you seek help from the local police?"

Shimizu Saki Koi put the phone away, showing embarrassment, and explained a little embarrassedly,

"Student Suzuki is not the first time to run away from home. Sometimes after we call the police, he will come back by himself in a day or two. Considering the impact on the police force, when he leaves home for more than three days, we will temporarily Do not call the police."

"This time, it was to prevent Suzuki-san from being deceived, so I came to the office to inquire in person. I apologize for the trouble this has caused you."

After speaking, Shimizu Sakiren bowed forward to express his apology.

Isn't there a chance to get in touch?

Aoi Ayase was secretly happy, she waved her hand in satisfaction to signal Fukuda Mitomo to leave, "Mr. Fukuda, you go back to work first, here I come to talk to Mr. Shimizu."

"Okay." As a professional person, Fukuda Sanzhi naturally knew how to read words and expressions, so he nodded and quickly returned to work.

"Teacher Shimizu."

Aoi Ayase kept the gentlest smile, and set her eyes on her dazzling blond hair, "About Suzuki-san, do you have time to come to the president's room to chat?"

The worried look in Shimizu Sakiren's eyes finally relaxed, she let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "Um... okay, thank you Miss Ayase."

……

In the president's room, Aoi Ayase brewed a cup of fragrant latte with hot water, and she thoughtfully put two cubes of sugar into it because she was afraid that the coffee would be too bitter.

Although Shimizu-sensei looks like she doesn't like sweets, Aoi Ayase has an intuition that she likes sweets very much.

Aoi Ayase glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. The uniform standard shirt, coupled with the old-fashioned knee-length teacher's hip skirt, is obviously just a simple set of work uniforms, abstinent and traditional, but there is something inexplicable about Shimizu Sakiren's body. The magical power makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The faint gentle temperament dilutes the sense of coercion of the teacher's identity, how should I put it?Wonderful.

Shimizu Sakiren sat on the leather sofa with his legs slanted side by side, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen, trying his best to maintain the elegance and integrity of the profession of a teacher.

There is no doubt that the teacher in front of him is a beauty in line with his own aesthetics.

Aoi Ayase gently pushed the brewed coffee in front of her, "Coffee."

The star who can only be watched through the screen suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Shimizu Sakiren obviously couldn't adapt to it. She waved her right hand nervously and said:

"Well, thank you, Ms. Ayase, but I don't have much time, and I have classes in the afternoon."

"Well, let's get straight to the point, and make a long story short."

Aoi Ayase sat down on the sofa opposite her and said lightly:

"Student Suzuki is not a contracting partner of our firm, but it seems that he did come to our firm a few days ago."

It's a lie, but what does it matter?

She has been in the showbiz for too long, and she has long understood that the world is made up of mostly lies and a little bit of truth.

Aoi Ayase picked up another cup of coffee on the table without any guilt, took a sip, and pretended to be reasonable and said:

"But the crowd in the office is complicated. I think Mr. Shimizu can leave his phone number and LINE and other contact information. If Suzuki-san shows up at the first time, we will contact you immediately."

"Thank you, Ms. Ayase, for your support. This is really great." Shimizu Sakiren frowned, she looked around for a week and asked, "Is there a pen and paper here?"

"No." Aoi Ayase shook her head, "Let's just record my contact information."

Shimizu Sakiren took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her uniform with her left hand. At this moment, Aoi Ayase finally noticed a sparkling diamond ring on the beautiful and slender ring finger of the teacher.

Obviously, Mr. Shimizu is married.

Some people get there first, and the timing of the encounter is also very important.

The blood-red eyes suddenly turned cloudy, and the heart that was jumping for joy just now was like being poured with a basin of ice water on a cold day.

"Ah."

Ayase Aoi pursed her lips, she felt that the heat of her body was losing temperature, and a bit of cold air surrounded her.

The president's room was very quiet, so quiet that people were going crazy, Aoi Ayase suppressed the irritability in her heart, filled in the phone number, and just pressed save, the phone buzzed and vibrated, Aoi Aoi glanced at it by the way, The caller's note was "Dear".

Aoi Ayase clutched the phone tightly, and handed it with her usual expression, "Mr. Shimizu, your phone."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Ms. Ayase, I'll answer the phone first."

Shimizu Sakiren took the phone in embarrassment, then hurriedly approached the window to answer the phone.

Being in the same room, even though Shimizu Sakiren was very quiet, Aoi Ayase could clearly hear what she was talking about and infer what they were talking about.

"Haven't had breakfast yet."

"Pregnancy check? Now? So soon?"

"The class is indeed temporarily rescheduled to the afternoon."

"Are you taking me to the hospital now? Won't the professor scold you? I just asked for leave yesterday..."

"Okay then, but I'm not at school right now, Saori, wait a moment and I'll send you the address."

The unique and compatible soul is now someone else's wife and is preparing to give birth to a new life for someone else.

Looking at the back of Shimizu Sakiren, Ayase Aoi let out a breath of boredom. The world has become more interesting, but it is developing in a direction that she doesn't like.

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IF Line: Chapter 202 [IF Line] The Fall of Shimizu Saki Koi 15

Aoi Ayase has always believed that the swan is the creature most like her father.

It's ridiculous that the blood-stained leader is a swan, right?

But the swan is a life-long partner system, and will only choose one partner for a lifetime. If the partner dies, they will keep festivals for it for life.

From grandfather to father, they are all such loyal people. It seems that people named Ayase are born with love.

Of course, she doesn't know what true love is now.

Are you interested in seeing Teacher Shimizu in front of you?

Aoi Ayase does not understand, but is interested.

Just become close friends within the scope of not crossing the line, just like good girlfriends, not a third party.