"She is playing games, I can't call it!" Miyahara Nagisa turned her head and faced the wall and didn't look at him, "You go and call yourself."

Shiina looked at her strangely.

But at this time, the most unquestionable thing to ask is, "What's wrong with you?", "What's wrong with you?" This straight man's third consecutive relationship.

Otherwise, not only will he not get an answer, he will probably be criticized for no reason.

Shiina looked at the aromatic beef in the pot, and then looked at the motionless Nagisa.

In the end, he didn't say anything, picked up his cell phone and called Igarashi upstairs.

Not connected.

Several more messages were sent, but no one responded.

"Then I'll go up to her, Nagisa, you can serve the beef and rice, and we'll come down and have a meal later."

"snort!"

Miyahara Nagisa still looked unhappy.

Shiina Iori ignored her and went upstairs by herself.

When he left the house, Miyahara Nagisa looked at the fragrant pressure cooker, looked at the spoon next to him, and pouted in dissatisfaction.

Sitting on Shiina's computer desk.

"What! Smell Iori."

"I don't take me seriously."

"It's obvious that I've had indirect kisses!"

"It looks like it's okay."

"Every time I know to talk about studying, studying..." While muttering to herself, she flipped through Shiina's desk unhappily.

Pick.

A notebook fell out of the middle.

Open halfway.

Miyahara Nagisa accidentally glanced at the picture above and her pupils shrank.

My little face couldn't help but turn red.

He quickly closed the notebook and quickly stuffed it back.

But after hesitating for a while, seeing that there was no one around, I couldn't help but look for a page or two. My face was blushing and my ears were a little hot.

There is no way.

Iori is also a boy of this age after all.

It is normal to like this kind of thing.

But, but this content also...

Even if you draw comics based on yourself, you can use your own name?

This guy Iori... it turns out to be this type.

Also, what is this girl’s name?

Yuki Terajima?

She blushed and flipped quickly.

Just after turning a few pages, two footsteps came from outside.

Miyahara Nagisa was shocked and immediately stuffed the notebook back, jumping to the bed and starting to face the wall.

Shiina, wearing a loose pajamas and yawning Igaraki walked to the door. Seeing that the table was not placed, Nagisa did not move.

He sighed helplessly.

I had to put the table, scoop the soup, and serve the rice by myself.

After Igarashi smelled the fragrance in the pot, he immediately woke up: "It smells so good~"

"Shinako's cooking skills are really amazing."

"What's wrong with Nagisa?"

"No, nothing."

Miyahara Nagisa rubbed her cheeks against the wall, making sure her face wasn't so hot, then turned her head and went over to help put the dishes and chopsticks as if nothing had happened.

Yu Guang couldn't help but peek at Shiina.

I didn't expect this guy to have that side.

“By the way.”

Shiina was putting down the meal and suddenly said, "I may have to go out all day in a few days, and you have to make your own lunch and dinner."

"Oh." Yui nodded as he looked at the food, "Are you going to see the Kanto Championship?"

"Igarashi San knows it too?"

"Of course, your president of Tsai Island is super awesome! Super handsome!"

"I didn't expect our president to be so famous."

Shiina Iori was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that Yui Igarashi, the old man, also knew about Yui Terajima.

"Terajima...what?"

Miyahara Nagisa was about to sit at the table and have a quiet meal when he heard this.

The eyes that swept towards Shiina suddenly became sharper.

Shiina Iori's heart was so cold that it was swept away.

What's wrong with this girl?
Chapter completed!