"I'm sorry, Black Feather Lord."

Kuroyu Akiri walked to the back door of the classroom as usual and was about to step in, but the next moment, a beautiful figure blocked in front of him.

Then I heard this inexplicable sentence.

Apologize to me?

Why?

…?

After all, will you apologize to me?

Originally, Kuroyu thought that people like Qiandaohua who thought they were arrogant would not do such a thing.

Qiandaohua's decision to apologize was not a temporary impulse, but the best result after multiple rational thinking.

First of all, she felt that the behavior she followed yesterday was indeed a bit too much.

Keep following others and staring at others, no matter what purpose it is, even if it is a legitimate reason, such behavior is very disgusting. Peeping into other people's private lives is like putting your own flag in an area that does not belong to you, unreasonable and rude.

Secondly, she was also quite afraid that Hei Yu would tell this matter out. If she really told what happened yesterday, then there was no need for Hei Yu to add fuel to the fire. As long as it was completely spread, she would have no place to gain a foothold in this campus.

People are terrifying. As long as everyone thinks she is a stalker, she will definitely not have the chance to turn over.

I originally thought of studying well in school, striving to achieve real transformation, and realizing the dual prosperity of spirit and body.

But because she did something stupid yesterday, she must be responsible for it.

You are stupid and you must recognize it.

She probably apologized to Kuroyu with this idea.

It was 7:45 in the morning and the formal class began at 8:00.

So at this point in time, the students in the classroom have not arrived yet.

With not many people eating melons, Qiandaohua's mood has also stabilized a little.

The incident of my apology should not have been noticed by too many people.

"..." Heiyu looked at Qiandaohua's fair face and was silent for a while.

"In the future, don't get close to me, don't talk to me. Just do these two things. As for the others, please feel free to do it."

After all, Hei Yu did not waste much time continuing to listen to Qiandaohua's words. Here, Qiandaohua was originally an insignificant person. No matter how beautiful she was, it had nothing to do with her.

Compared to dealing with her, Heiyu thinks that thinking about how to conceive the novel to be submitted may be more reliable.

Seeing that Hei Yu did not take this opportunity to embarrass him in front of the few classmates in the class, and the volume of his speech just now was not loud, so basically no one would hear it. Qiandaohua blinked her bright eyes, obviously feeling a little surprised.

It turns out that his personality is not that bad...?

However, it is certain that he really has no favoritism for himself.

Thinking of his cold tone that was keeping people thousands of miles away.

Qiandaohua smiled bitterly, and she could only understand this matter.

There is no need to bother others.

After sitting back to his seat, because Kuroha Akiri was beside him, Chidao Hana couldn't help but turn her head and glance at him.

A morning breeze blew, and his bangs swung slightly in the wind. His eyes looked at the scenery outside the window, deep and a little helpless, like a psychedelic diamond, plus his handsome side face, and his skin without any flaws.

For a moment, Qiandaohua was also a little stunned.

Wait, why do you see him if you have nothing to do?

People hate themselves so much...

People, even though they know they can't get it, they will subconsciously desire what they can't get.

...

"Are Hei Yujun here?" A familiar figure appeared at the door of Class A, Grade 1, and this was the third class in the morning, not a lunch break.

The students in the class were also stunned when they saw Miura Lan. Who is the beautiful senior in front of them? They are quiet and beautiful, with their gentle and gentle voice and gentle temperament, which can easily make people feel good about her.

"Hei Yu is in the last row." A boy wearing glasses said tremblingly. It was already quite good for him to be able to do this for the first time when he talked to a girl, and he was talking to the senior sister with badges on the school uniform.

Badges are a symbol of honor. You can get badges issued by the school at the No. 1 private high school in Xinfu City, and at least it is an honorary award that you will be awarded if you have won the first place in a national competition.

There are currently no more than ten people who have won this honor on campus.

This senior Miura Lan is one of them.

I have to ask him why this freshman in high school knows so much...

It’s just because he longs for the campus people, and he naturally takes time to understand it. It’s that simple.

"Thank you." Miura Lan smiled slightly, then went straight to the back, took out the order he put in the file bag, patted Akiri Kuroha on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Mr. Hei Yu, congratulations, you have been admitted to our literary club. Remember to come to us for club activities in the future when school is over?"

At this time, Kuroyu was seriously thinking about the plot of the novel he wanted to write. He had been in a state of self-immersion just now, so he did not notice that Miura Lan had arrived at the door.

At this time, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he was still very unhappy. He turned around and looked at the visitor indifferently, and found that it was Miura Lan, and he frowned.

"I have said so many ugly words, can I still join your club?"

"The standard of receiving people in the club has nothing to do with this. Although what you said to me yesterday was a bit extreme, it really inspired me a lot of different things. At least, you taught me how to taste another style of literature."

"Do you, Hei Yujun, don't you want to join the literary club?"

"..." Akiri Kuroha was stunned for a while when he listened to Miura Lan's words. He didn't expect that this senior sister was so receptive?

He originally thought that no one could stand his tone and way of speaking except Wanli Lian.

But now...

"Since you know the intention of what I said to you, you should be able to see why I want to join the literary club, right?" Kuroha Akiri did not answer Miura's question positively, but asked back.

"Of course, before coming to you, I had invited Wanli to join the literary club. Because this class happened to be a physical education class, I couldn't come and tell you, right?" Miura Lan's eyes were clear, and she said slowly with a smile in her mouth.

She could see the relationship between Kuroha Akiri and Wan Lilian very clearly.

How could it be so obvious when flirting in front of you?

"...She really agreed?" Akiri Kuroha narrowed his eyes.

Generally speaking, if Wan Lilian wants to make a bigger decision, she will definitely come to seek her own opinions. For her, it is a big deal to compete with her.

According to Miura Ran, she has agreed to join the literary club, and to be honest, Akiri Kuroha feels it is not natural.

This can be a means of deception.

First, I said to myself that Wan Lilian has joined.

Then I believed it and did join, and then went to Wanlilian to invite Wanlilian to join, and then said that I had agreed to join.

This operation is feasible when confirming that you and Wan Lilian will inevitably join the same club.

But this is also a double deception.

Kuroyu Akiri looked up, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

Will Miura Lan lie to herself like this?
Chapter completed!