The moment the phone rang, the two of them were teaching seemed to have been pressed at the same time and fell into a common silence.

Shiina Iori looked down.

Sure enough, the words [Sino] are displayed on the screen.

"cough."

Seeing this, Shiina Iori cleared her throat and turned her head a little apologetically: "Natsui, I'll go and make a call first."

"I will continue to extend my course for fifteen minutes later."

As he said that, he was about to pick up his cell phone and get up.

Obviously, this is part of his plan.

After taking a shower and sending that line, a scumbag did not continue to call after dinner as promised, but An Ansheng washed dishes, cleaned up the table, changed clothes, and taught Nagisa as if nothing had happened.

It seems that I have completely forgotten that I have to call Shino.

This is not because he has the pigeon disease that has been popular among urban people recently, he did it on purpose.

That's right!

One-sided pleasing will always be like a meat bun to beat a dog without going back. It will lower your bottom line too much, and even encourage your girlfriend's anger because she stepped on her right foot first when she opened the door.

Any little bit of inadvertent slight mistake can easily ignite everything like a gas tank thrown into the fire source at such moments, causing the entire biogas tank to tremble and the feces to be covered with the wall.

The correct approach is never to give in without a limit, but to give the other party a period of time to calm down when planting a source of oppression that is visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, that's what Shiina Iori did.

In that seemingly short Line message, whether it is "cooking for Nagisa" or "calling you later", it is the most straightforward source of psychological stress.

The former prompts the character, while the latter sets out the time.

When you do not continue to call her as planned, the words used to make people feel at ease will become a death-induced curse that makes the other party take the initiative step by step.

That's right.

The easiest way to reconcile after a quarrel is not to give in or tolerate, but to drive the party who refuses to reconcile and then take this opportunity to let go of the past grudges.

The plan has been successful so far.

The next key point is...

"Bang!"

Just as Shiina Iori was thinking in her heart and was about to quickly return to the bedroom to make a phone call, her thigh suddenly hurt.

The crisp sound of his palm slapping his legs was heard in his ear.

The butt I just raised was pressed down by this small slap.

Iori was stunned when the filming of Shiina.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Nagisa's expression that seemed to be indifferent.

"It's okay, just fight here."

"I'll pretend I didn't hear it."

As if he noticed Shiina Iori's somewhat confused expression, Nagisa suddenly felt a little angry, but his mouth was pressed and it didn't show it, but there was a vague sour smell in his tone:

"how?"

"Is there anything that can't be said in front of me?"

"I'm eighteen years old after my birthday this year!"

She was talking about the birthday she celebrated on the Ferris wheel this year.

"Natsui."

Shiina Iori thought about her tone and was as cautious as possible: "After all, Shino and I are also 'living together'... Some things are not easy to say in front of others."

"It doesn't matter."

Miyahara Nagisa leaned on her soft side face with one hand, as if she was looking down at the topic on the table, her eyes drifting toward the other side:

"Anyway, when you were here, you said that you would fall in love with me when you graduate."

"Big, I can tolerate her a little bit in the future!"

"I won't be angry."

The voice became lower and lower, and the amplitude of the little head became more and more exaggerated.

Until the end, only one of the backs of his head was in the direction of Iori.

But the little hand was still pressed firmly on Shiina Iori's thigh, not allowing any inch.

Shiina Iori's smile suddenly became a little stiff.

Is this a question of whether you are tolerant or not?

The problem now is to call in front of you. The things about Yui and I will definitely be exposed. Then even Funaki's apartment will inevitably be shrouded in a horror atmosphere of killing each other. In the end, it may develop into a miserable situation where he was left home and forced to sleep in newspapers and cardboard boxes under the bridge hole - it develops that he was taken away by the lucky person who was picked up alone → hiding the beauty in the golden house → day and night, this is not impossible.

It took almost a few seconds to deduce the next tragic plot in his mind.

If you continue like this, the perfect ending like "Everyone is my wings" and "all want it" will inevitably be impossible.

Therefore, this route must be avoided!

"Doudu-Doudu-"

The phone kept ringing.

Shiina Iori's brains were very quick: "I'm not afraid of you being angry, mainly because..."

He turned his head and showed an extremely real expression of astonishment.

"Xiaoqiang!"

"where?!"

Nagisa was listening carefully, and was so scared that he suddenly jumped out of his seat.

But the moment he let go of his hand, he saw Shiina Iori seemingly hearing the racing horse starting the gun, and flew out several meters in one go.

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned at first, and then he reacted immediately, and couldn't help but feel a little angry:

"Iori-!!!!"

Shiina Iori ignored the slightest steps, and her steps were so fast.

Just kidding, there is only so much time to make a phone call, so how can I give him any extra excuses and reasons to think of?

In a few seconds, the other side might die. How could he fool Shino and make peace with him?

He rushed into the corridor and it was too late to enter the room. Shiina Iori made a decisive choice. He drifted with a right-angle turn sock and drilled into the bathroom door closest to him, slammed the glass door and reached out to lock it.

"Click!"

During this process, the other hand has already turned on the call button of the phone.

"beep--"

He didn't even dare to breathe even more, for fear that the little fox senior opposite the phone would be impatient because of such a short 0:00 seconds of hesitation. Shiina Iori, who had very professional business skills, almost turned around and leaned against the bathroom glass door. His face naturally had a standard central air-conditioning warm smile on his face.

At this time, outside, the landlord knocked on the door, and there were a few unwilling roars mixed with unwilling milk.

"Iori!!"

"Since I came back, I found something was wrong with you!"

"What the hell happened to you in Shizuoka!"

"hateful!"

"If you have the courage to leave me alone, why don't you open the door?"

Obviously, the landlord who originally planned to get answers through various indirect attacks has already been on the rise.

It is also certain!

During this trip to Shizuoka, what was absolutely unspeakable secret happened between them!

Miyahara Nagisa was sticking at the bathroom door. When she thought of this, she subconsciously began to grind her teeth.

Shiina Iori completely regarded Nagisa's slightest voice as a consonant that was interspersed with the sound of flowing water in the bathroom. She didn't care at all, and she continued to speak to the microphone with a standard business smile on her face:

"Hey, Shino..."

When he spoke, he subconsciously raised his head.

In front of him, Yui was sitting on a small wooden chair with a towel wrapped around her head, holding a shower shower in her hand and rinsing on her body.

It seemed that when he heard the sound of closing the door, his little head turned around and his eyes just met him.

At the same time, the little fox senior was silent and humming sounded in his ears.

"Um."

The scene in front of him and the sound in his ears seemed to be intertwined in this moment, which made him subconsciously feel the rational illusion that Shino also saw this scene, and his spine was a little hairy.
To be continued...