Chapter 515 [514] Hum?

"oh--!!!"

The sound of cheering downstairs became more and more intense.

It's noisy and jubilant as if celebrating the festival.

However, for Chiho Aiba, who was standing at the top of the rooftop, he felt his heart beat faster to almost the limit, and his mind was so hot that he could not think.

It was not until she shouted out the voices that were really hidden in her heart that she realized what she had just said in front of the camera, and she didn't know how the program team that was broadcasting live behind the cameras were commenting.

The most important thing is

Can Iori hear it? He won't really hear it, right?

The extremely contradictory and complex emotions collided and confused in the girl's chest, making Aiba Chiho herself not sure whether she should be ashamed or anxious. Her smooth calves were tightly closed, not knowing whether it was because she was too cold or excited, and she couldn't stop shaking.

Even breathing became rapid.

"sure!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chiho Aiba felt that she seemed to have heard a familiar voice.

The mouthless and talkative girl was stunned at first, then suddenly lowered her head, and her entire upper body almost crawled outside the railing, but was firmly held by the blocking rope hanging on her waist.

A pair of eyes that seemed to be illuminating light looked around in the direction of the source of the sound.

Even the staff behind who were so anxious that they came over to pull the rope didn't care.

When I looked down, I saw a slender boy wearing a mask and changing into glasses in the middle of the crowd. He even grabbed two hairstyles. The slender boy with a completely different image than usual was standing among the crowds, crowded and picked up a trumpet from the front.

Aiba Chiho could recognize him at a glance.

Shiina Iori stood at the bottom of the building, holding her head up at this time, as if she was afraid that the girl wouldn't hear it clearly, and shouted again to the rooftop.

"I said, yes!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

The students below were even more excited, shouting loudly and making noises, constantly clamoring beside him.

The two people's eyes seemed to be reflected only in their eyes, and their eyes were facing each other.

Aiba Chiho was a little lost for a moment.

He didn't even notice that he was pulled back into the railing by the staff. He just pursed his lips and bit him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would make some embarrassing sounds.

"But, can you tell me secretly next time when there are only two of us?"

"It's so sudden, I'm a little embarrassed!"

When Aiba Chiho heard his relaxed tone, he seemed to suddenly return to reality from a light dream, and felt as if he was relaxing all over his body and mind, and then his nose felt a little sore, not sure whether it was happiness or grievance.

Listening to Shiina Iori's words, he only knew that he would nod.

Stupid.

The small episode on the rooftop passed quickly. Because it was not within the original program scope, even if the supervision power was not small, it only gave the two of them less than five minutes in the midfield.

Others waiting for confession were still lined up.

"I was shocked just now."

Until the two of them came down from the teaching building that was being filmed, Shiina Iori still looked surprised and exaggerated: "I suddenly called out my name! I thought it was a recording of someone else."

Chiho walked side by side with him.

The two of them were inadvertently holding each other side by side because of the crowded crowd or the cold weather.

Big hands warm the little hands.

However, even so, when I heard Iori talk about what happened just now, Chiho Aiba still couldn't stop lowering his head, and seemed a little embarrassed.

The ears exposed outside the scarf are faintly red.

Probably frozen.

Shiina Iori noticed it, but did not point it out, but pulled her a little closer and continued.

"Speaking of this, when did Chiho start preparing?"

"You must have practiced for a long time if you can say so much in one go?"

“Can you communicate every day now?”

It seemed that she was more concerned about her than Chiho Aiba herself that she could ‘open’. Shiina Iori’s voice was warm and she kept talking, her eyes wide open, and the depths of her pupils seemed to be lit.

"Hmm."

However, when Chiho shook his head embarrassedly when he heard Iori's question, he carefully stuffed his little head back into the scarf.

His face was still red.

“Eh?”

Shiina Iori was even more surprised: "You can speak so fluently just now?"

Aiba Chiho was stunned, thought for a while, and then raised his phone again.

[Because Iori was not able to find it just now, I was a little anxious.]

[In that mood, I don’t know why, I can say it out.]

[No, but! I was just afraid, afraid that Iori couldn't find it. In fact, the confession I designed before was not the ones in front]

【Bad words】

Halfway through the handwriting on the mobile phone screen, even Aiye Qianho lowered his head embarrassedly and held the mobile phone screen high in front of him, ashamed as if he wanted to hide his already small face behind the mobile phone screen.

".puff."

However, just as she was so embarrassed that she was about to stuff her head back into her neck, Iori suddenly let out a soft sneer.

When he looked up again, he saw Shiina Iori's face was already full of redness that he could not hold back.

After facing Chiho's eyes, the facial muscles suddenly became purged and stopped tightly.

But the eyebrows and eyes are still curved.

Obviously just laughing.

Seeing his ridiculous expression, Aiba Qianho was immediately angry. His little face bulged like a soft bun, and his eyebrows were raised.

He raised his cell phone to accuse him again.

【What's ridiculous!】

【I'm so anxious.】

Shiina Iori struggled to hold back the smile, and then said with a smile: "Chanho, you are holding your cell phone, don't you know how to call me?"

"We are not Line, and it is not Taisho era now. How can anyone run to the top of the teaching building and shout in order to find someone?"

"?"

When Aiba Qianho heard this, he couldn't help but look confused with a look of confusion, and looked at him blankly with his head tilted.

【I've hit it? There are a few.】

【I confessed my love on Line.】

[But Iori has never replied, and the message he sent was not read, so this is the worst solution.]

Chiho said, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, his cheeks were bulging.

"Um?"

This time, it was Shiina Iori's turn to be confused: "No, what I should set for you should be."

He said, subconsciously touching the phone in his pocket.

Then, I felt empty.

Mr. Shiina's facial expression suddenly froze.

"Where is the cell phone?"

"Natsui?"

"Natsui Jiang!"

Kanji Kushiwa stood by the counter and screamed twice without a response. Then he turned his head and looked over with a strange look.

Then, I saw Miyahara Nagisa sitting behind the counter, holding the cell phone that had just been tightly held with both hands, looking absent-minded with an expression that was not the same as the other side, and her eyes were a little empty.

It was not until Kushikakuna habitually stretched out her hand and poked her waist a little, then she came back to her senses with a 'ah' sound.

"What's wrong? The guest came to check out just now, and you didn't even ask for change."

"What happened?"

Kaoru Kushishi's gossip expression on his face.

However, at the first moment when Miyahara Nagisa woke up, she subconsciously hid her phone behind her and looked at Kaoru vigilantly.
To be continued...