"Dingling--"

The bell rang as usual.

The professor who solved the problem of today's courses step by step got off the stage quickly. There were other research in the hospital, and the only time they could squeeze out every day was given to these undergraduates.

The students below scattered from their seats in groups of three or three, and only a few people stayed in their seats to organize their class notes, while others rushed to other classrooms to attend the next class.

Shiina Iori is the only student in the classroom who has nothing to do but stays in his seat.

He held the phone in his hand, his eyes were filled with confusion, helplessness and love and hate.

It's just the first day of school, so why are you going to start to mess with him again?!

Shiina Iori quickly recalled the few intersecting points of life with Yuki Terashima a while ago. The memory gradually stopped on the phone when he held Yui's hand and got on the boat, but asked Yuki to help deal with the funeral.

Apart from this time, it seemed that when he was outside the recording studio, he took the initiative to attack but was suppressed tightly, and he had to silently withstand the invasion from the girl's seniors.

Then when I got home, I turned around and started to have sex with other women?

It can't be said to be for granted, it can only be said...

Die to the point.

Normally, scumbags never feel any guilt towards those scumbag girls.

If so, it means that their heads are about to start a long drift on the sea without knowing the end.

Thinking of this, Shiina Iori's heart erection speed became unconsciously accelerated.

“What are you looking at?”

Suddenly, a cold female voice suddenly sounded behind her with a plain tone.

Shiina Iori's back muscles subconsciously tightened.

However, the master-level acting skills finally saved his life. He put away his phone in his hand calmly and was still in the "input" but he didn't write anything. His expression seemed to be a little silly and laughed, facing Miss Xing behind him.

"fine."

"I'm thinking about something for lunch for a while."

What should be the three meals in the brunch and afternoon and evening seem to be a common question between most students and office workers in ancient and modern times, and Shiina Iori temporarily throws it here without any abruptness.

Today, Yuki Terajima seems to be more casual than when they met before, but his cold temperament was as usual.

Seeing Shiina Iori stand up, he bent down slightly to try to look at his mobile phone screen, Yuki Terashima, who was also straightened up calmly, and his fingertips pulled his long temples down the gravity behind his ears, revealing his delicate cheeks as delicate as cream.

"Eat mine."

President Qingleng's voice was still as light as usual, and his tone was so easy-going that it made people feel like an old couple who had experienced seven years of itching: "It may be busy for a while and I don't have time to eat in the cafeteria."

"So that?"

There are still two hours left before noon. Iori, who originally thought he would end before noon, was stunned and took out his cell phone again.

"Then I'll tell my family that they don't have to wait for me."

Iori had no classes this afternoon and was going to go home for dinner.

Upon hearing this, Yuki Terajima's eyes fell on Shiina Iori's cell phone inadvertently. His left thumb, which was behind him, subconsciously pressed the index finger joints, making a crisp click.

Shiina Iori pretended not to hear it and continued to send a message.

When the message was sent out, he was led by Yuki Terajima in front of him towards the outside of the classroom like a captured king.

In the classroom, he buried his head from beginning to end and did not dare to move at all. He wanted to stuff his little head into a crack in the ground. The chairman Akiko, who was standing by the glasses, was not until the two left the classroom that they raised their heads with a thrilling look in the direction they left.

Her cheeks were flushing, and I wonder what wonderful R18 campus love plot she had in this short period of just over a minute.

Akiko Genuchi looked at the direction where the two left with a dry mouth. She couldn't help but remember the scene of the "classic corridor catching evil people" that she had caught for the first time, and muttered in a low voice:

“…In the Student Union Office? No way?”

"This is too corrupt!"

As she said this, as a paparazzi instinct, she still let her instinctively take steps.

"I have to go and criticize."

......

Looking at Yuki Terajima who was strode in front, Shiina Iori followed behind, repeatedly trying to break the silent atmosphere.

But for some reason, today's luck seemed to give him a feeling that something was wrong.

But Shiina Iori couldn't explain exactly what the specific emotions were.

After a while, luckily, I suddenly stopped.

Shiina Iori was not aware of, so she followed her and stopped behind her.

After a while of silence, she suddenly said:

"Do you still live in the West Point House now?"

Iori was stunned when he heard this, and scratched his head unconsciously: "No, it's not... After returning from Shizuoka, he returned to the rental house."

Yuki Terajima took out the keys and opened the student union room that was still locked. He continued to ask if he didn't care: "Where is Sano? Have you been living home?"

"Sino has moved in too."

"Click."

A crisp sound of unlocking came from the lock, but for some reason, Yuki Terajima's unlocking hand seemed to pause for a moment as Shiina Iori's words.

But the pause at this moment was slight, and Shiina Iori was a little suspicious of whether it was a self-conscious illusion.

In just one moment of silence, Yuki Terajima pushed open the door of the student union room.

Because for a while, no one came in to open the window for ventilation, some dust accumulated.

Yuki Terajima turned his head to look at him. The tip of his shoe under his feet was a precise one centimeter away from the door of the student union room:

"alright."

"Please help me clean the place."

“??”

......

Akiko, who taught herself the skills of ancient ninjas for the purpose of tracking her gossip news in school, was slow and cautious in her movements. Almost no one noticed her being followed Shiina Jun and the others along the way.

The eyes were so sharp that they were covered by heavy glasses.

‘No! The atmosphere is very wrong!’

Noting that the atmosphere between them was subtle, it was obvious that Shiina Iori herself was not the only one.

Even Akiko, who was following far behind, discovered the strange way of getting along between the two.

‘Normal, the movement between couples should be side by side + holding hands.’

'But they both pretended to be unfamiliar, and didn't even say a word...'

‘Is it to cover up their fact of stealing sunshine?!’

Akiko Genuchi thought of all kinds of gossip rumors that had nothing to do with her in the school, and her expression gradually became a little serious.

‘What clue was caught by Shiina Jun’s genuine girlfriend? Are you going to break up?’

‘Is it because Shiina-Kun, who has to be with her girlfriend during the holidays, finally found the opportunity to be intimate with her lover and couldn’t wait to be in class?’

‘No, right! The President of Terajima who came to our classroom... That means the president is the one who can't wait!"

In general, the chairman is worthy of being the chairman, and it is like Kennedy riding a convertible sports car - he has a big idea!

I followed all the way to the door of the student union room. Somehow, President Terajima stayed at the door for a while, for about ten minutes.

As a paparazzi who can learn ninja skills by himself, Akiko Genuchi will naturally not lack patience and wait quietly.

It was not until the two of them entered the door together that they quietly approached the door.

"Crazy--"

The door of the student union room was suddenly opened, revealing his cold face with no expression.

The string in Akiko's mind became tense and her muscles were stiff.

Until, Yuki Terajima glanced at her coldly, and his voice was faint:

"Is there anything wrong?"

"without!"

When Terajima Yuki opened his mouth, Akiko Genuchi felt like she was having an amnesty and spoke quickly, denying her voice: "Nothing! I just happened to be, right! I happened to pass by!"

"Um."

Yuki Terajima's eyes were still cold and plain, and there was a slowly alienation in his tone: "If there is nothing to do, just leave."

"yes!"

"Stop sticking to the door."
To be continued...