Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"It's not...Eri. In fact, Zhenzhong's father and my father are classmates who have a good relationship. We only found out in the past two days. It's not the kind you think..." After a period of buffering, Jiandao Yuki , has gradually recovered, and his face is not as red as before, but the eagerness to explain seems to be guilty no matter how you look at it.

"Really?" Eri Fukuyama obviously had disbelief on his face, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Miss Yuki, I met Uncle Yusan and said that you have moved to live somewhere else, right? Where is it?"

"Yes, it's at Zhenzhong...'s home." Jianjima Yuki said unnaturally.

"Ah?" Fukuyama Eri was startled, with a disbelieving expression on her face, she didn't know where she was thinking, her face turned red, and she began to stutter, "You, you are living together with, same, same... ?"

live together!

Jianjima Yuki's face turned red again in an instant, shaking his hands, not knowing how to explain it. Seriously speaking, living together in the same house seems to be called "living together".

Li Xuehao saw that she wanted to drill a hole to get in, and secretly sighed that she was easily shy and at the same time was a little speechless to the monitor of Class B. What kind of eyes are these, do the two of them look like they are dating?

"Student Fushan, sister Yugui is only staying at my house temporarily, which doesn't mean 'cohabitation' Oh, why do you have such a strange idea?" Li Xuehao especially emphasized the word "cohabitation", intending to deny her bad guesses. What's wrong with the little girls nowadays, do they always think in that direction?

"Hi~~~" Fukuyama Eri blushed, and suddenly made a strange noise, and then tightly covered her mouth.

"I still have something to do, so don't bother me, I'm sorry!" She probably felt ashamed because of her wrong thinking, and left in a hurry. Although he didn't run away in embarrassment, he could tell from the way he was walking that he was not at peace.

"Makoto!" Seeing her run away, Jianjima Yuki also returned to normal expression.

"What?" Li Xuehao raised his eyes to look at her, and judging from her tone, she seemed a little serious.

"...How about I talk to Dad and move out of your house?" Jianjima Yuki asked cautiously and tentatively.

Hearing what she said, Li Xuehao's face straightened: "Sister Yugui, you didn't do this because of Fukuyama's misunderstanding, did you?" Seeing her silence, he continued, "Actually, there is no need to do this, it's just It's just a misunderstanding, just explain it clearly. And I don't think it's a good idea for you to move back to live, maybe Uncle Xiong thinks I bullied you, and may come to settle accounts with me. "

With some joking tone, Majima Yuki finally let go of the idea of ​​moving away, looked around, probably because standing still at the entrance of the corridor, many people's eyes gradually focused, and their faces began to A little unnatural: "Can you take me to a quieter place?"

"A quiet place?" Li Xuehao was taken aback, then asked, "Are you sure you want to go?"

"Take me there." Jianjima Yuki nodded, looking resolute.

"Um."

Li Xuehao took Jiandao Yugui out of the teaching building and came to the grove leading to the old school building. During the cultural festival, the most quiet place in the whole school is here, and there is no need to worry about being disturbed by anyone. After all, in the entire teaching building, even the rooms that were originally used to store sundries must be "overcrowded" at the moment.

The quiet environment of the grove, not even a single person, made Majima Yuki completely relieved.

"Sister You doesn't like places with many people?" Li Xuehao asked softly when he saw her expression of "saved".

"No..." Jiandao Yuki shook his head, looked at his feet, his eyes gradually moved up to the waist, and seemed to be counting the length of his legs, and then asked in a faint tone, "I'm too tall is it?"

"Huh?" Li Xuehao didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, but seeing her low-key look, he quickly said, "In fact, being tall also has its advantages, at least you have a good figure, I think many people will like it." Go." Those long legs, at least he himself admired them very much.

"But it seems that not everyone likes it. When I was in elementary school and junior high school, everyone called me 'Giraffe', and no one wanted to play with me." Maybe it was just being surrounded by spectators that reminded Majima Yuki of his childhood sadness, Let her whole body become slightly depressed.

Li Xuehao felt a little sympathetic to her. He was isolated because of his height. No wonder he was not proud of his height, but often deliberately ignored it.

"Actually, don't you think 'giraffe' is very beautiful? I think they call you that because they are jealous that you are taller than them. They don't want to play with you, probably because they have low self-esteem. After all, facing a 'big' beauty, I It's normal to feel inferior." Li Xuehao comforted him.

"Is that so?" Of course Jianjima Yuki is not an idiot, how could he listen to what he said, but he didn't know what to think of, a trace of blush rose on his face again, and suddenly looked at his chest again, frowning Said, "It seems a little tight..."

tight?

Li Xuehao was also staring at her chest. He didn't understand what was going on at first, but then he realized what she was referring to, and blurted out: "Why don't you let go, Miss You...cough!" It suddenly stopped here, thinking that after all, it is the most private place for girls, and it seems too ambiguous to say it.

Even if he didn't finish speaking, Jianjima Yuki could guess what he wanted to say, and his face turned red again, but maybe because there were only two of them here, he let go a little: "If you don't do this, kick It will be very inconvenient when playing the ball."

Li Xuehao is a little embarrassed, after all, it involves the privacy of other girls, but he also agrees with what she said, if there are two more "balls" on his chest, it will be very inconvenient when playing football, and even the balance of the body will be difficult. Not easy to control it.

"By the way, is there an abandoned old school building?" Perhaps because the topic was too ambiguous, Majima Yuki diverted his attention and asked in the direction of the old school building.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded.

Looking at the two-storey old school building made of wood, Majima Yuki suddenly felt moved, and looked at him with a blushing face: "Can you do me a favor?"

"Well, it's up to you, sister." Naturally, Li Xuehao would not refuse.

"...Come with me." Jianjima Yuki didn't say anything, but walked towards the old school building.

Li Xuehao followed her all the way into the old school building, and Mashima Yuki didn't stop until he went up to the second floor and entered one of the vacant classrooms.

"Sister Yougui..." Li Xuehao didn't understand why she brought him here, but it seemed a bit unsafe for a lonely man and a widow.

Jianjima Yuki did not answer, but closed the wooden door of the classroom, and then began to undress.