No, I wish I could stay away!

Shiina Iori thought.

But looking at the Line number on the mobile phone screen, and looking at the small rows of mobile phones, micro monitors, video glasses and other things on a nearby stool, it is really hard to explain the difference between myself and them.

When I looked at the kind-hearted girl in front of me, Shiina Iori had to take out her cell phone.

"Then your Line number is..."

As Shiina was halfway through her words, Yu Guangli suddenly saw the corner of the girl's mouth bent.

When I looked up, I quickly converged.

The third-grade girl with the nameplate on her chest marked [Taidaochuanguang] looked serious when she looked plain and nothing happened.

Seeing him looking up, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Otherwise, I'd better add your Line number?"

While I was talking, the door was pushed open with a bang.

"No--"

The sunlight outside the door reflects the shadows, pulling out a long line in the backlight.

Yuki Terajima still looked neat today as a short-sleeved skirt, holding a shoulder bag in his hand, still expressionless.

The moment the door was opened and the sound of everyone in the gymnasium who were still joking the righteous fist was attracted by her, and her eyes were focused one by one.

But Terajima Yuki was as arrogant as usual, and strode past everyone's gaze and walked to Shiina Iori.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed Shiina's wrist like she was claiming ownership, and pulled him to her side.

He looked at Taidao Chuanguang, who was already stunned with a plain look.

The sound was as good as before, without any ups and downs.
Chapter completed!