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Chapter 210 The Past, The Present, and the Phone(2/2)

I wonder if you can simulate the feeling of something that has never happened in a dream?

If I really kissed him, would I be able to feel the temperature of his lips?

Natsume Naoki watched his senior sister hold his hand, called Naoki-kun, and then slowly came closer, his eyes hazy with a heart-stirring mist, and his red lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Naoki-kun?

Natsume Naoki's head began to feel dizzy, and he felt that he had heard wrongly.

Senior sister, what do you want to say to me?

The effect of the drug caused his thinking ability to plummet, and he instinctively moved his head closer. Just when the two were about to get close to each other, there were two "pops", and they were unable to bear the weight and fell down on the table.

Like a couple whispering with their heads close to each other, the two of them were still holding hands, and Izumi Mio's lips were already on his face, and they separated due to the falling movement, leaving only a slight kiss on his cheeks.

A trace of lipstick.

On the other side, Asai helped Amamiya Chizuru upstairs and led her into Natsume Naoki's bedroom.

The bed here is big enough to accommodate three people.

Amamiya Chizuru was confused now, but when she entered the room, she could still recognize it as Natsume Naoki's bedroom.

"Why...don't you go to...your room..."

"The bed in my room is relatively small. If you are alone, it doesn't matter if you go to my place." After Asai put her on the bed, he confessed without any concealment.

Chizuru Amemiya glanced at her, but she couldn't think about what she meant by "you are the only one".

"He has a lot of books here."

Tilting her head, Amamiya Chizuru saw the books on the bookshelf in Natsume Naoki's room.

If it were just school textbooks, which would not cover an entire bookshelf, there would be far more books than the guys in the literary club could read.

"Does he… often… look through it?"

Seeing that Amamiya Chizuru could say a few words at the end, Asai decided to stand for a while and watch her faint before leaving.

At this moment, I chatted with her for a few words: "Yes, there is no book that was read more than a week ago. He will update it after reading it. He reads a lot of books every day and learns a lot of knowledge. There are some for writers and some for schools.

There is a deeper knowledge that cannot be described in this book.”

"He works so hard..." Amamiya Chizuru slowly closed her eyes: "Those who work hard should be rewarded... It's a pity that God is jealous of talents... He didn't get the talents he deserved..."

Asai glanced sideways at Amamiya Chizuru, who was gradually losing her voice and her breathing became even, and said silently: "After today, he will have...and it is a talent that he should have originally, ten years late."

Chizuru Amemiya fell asleep completely, her little hands curled up into fists and placed in front of her mouth. At this time, she no longer had the air of a young lady, and her whole body seemed to be smaller again, like a child.

Asai glanced at her and turned to leave to see how the two people below were doing.

At this moment, a rapid ringing of the phone rang, causing Asai to pause and frown.

It was Amamiya Chizuru's phone number. The phone was shining brightly in her pocket, which was particularly dazzling in the dim room.

Fortunately, the ringing didn't wake her up. Nanamiye's medicine was very effective.

I took the phone and looked at it. The note on it was "Maid Maid".

Facing the ringing phone, Asai fell into a brief tangle.
Chapter completed!
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