Chapter 8 Exposure
He is very familiar with the surrounding environment. After all, he was dragged here and confessed five times by girls. Can he be unfamiliar?

Although it is a dead end, at the far end of the corner, there is an outdoor compressor with an air conditioner. It is the kind of iron box that hangs outside the building and looks like an exhaust fan. It is only used as a central air conditioner outdoor compressor for a gymnasium, and its size is obvious. Much larger than its home-type counterparts.

The three compressors are connected in a horizontal row, facing the entrance of the alley, more than enough to hide two people.

He dragged Amamiya Masahiro all the way inward and pointed to the back of the compressor.

"Hide, hurry."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Amamiya Yahira resisted, "Why should I listen to you honestly and accompany you to do this kind of stupid thing."

"Stay here by yourself!"

Amamiya Masahiro simply left a sentence neatly and turned to leave.

How dare the sages of Beiyuan let her go, and hurriedly dragged her back. Before there was time to explain, he pushed her in and pushed her in, and then he firmly blocked the outside.

"Shh, I'm sorry, don't say anything, it will be fine in a while." Beiyuan Xianren said in a low voice.

He really has no choice, of course he will be hated for doing so, but at this moment, he can't care about those things.

Moreover, in terms of favorability, it is estimated that it has fallen into the bottom of the valley, and the jar will be broken, and it will be worse.

As for resolving grievances and easing relations?

Find a way to escape this catastrophe first, let's talk about it. This is his true thought like giving up on himself.

Naturally, Yahira Amamiya would not obey obediently, and stubbornly pushed the sages of Beiyuan out.

It's just that the competition in terms of strength is obviously futile.

Just in time, a slightly shy boy's voice came from outside.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Ah? No, you heard it wrong."

Beiyuan Xianren just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Amamiya Yahira opened his mouth reluctantly, he had no choice but to hurriedly cover it with his hands.

"Shh, I beg you, auntie, just wake up and be quiet for a few minutes."

Yahira Amamiya kept "woo woo woo" in her mouth, and her round eyes glared angrily at the sage of Beiyuan.

Immediately afterwards, she didn't know what was going on, her whole figure was like melting ice cream, her body gradually softened, and her resistance suddenly became weaker.

Beiyuan Xianren won the victory easily without much effort. Except for the chattering and whining, there is really no way.

"Eh? Didn't you hear it? It was a very strange sound." Another question from the boy came from outside.

Beiyuan Xianren was startled when he heard this.

Just like some female artists who like to engage in performance art, they are walking well on the street, but suddenly they find a place to be open, and they especially choose the densely crowded places such as parks and hospitals.

You never know the next corner, if you will bump into someone!

At this moment, he had a similar sense of tension and fear, as well as a subtle sense of substitution.

The sage of Beiyuan hurriedly said in a low voice: "Five minutes, you just need to promise to be quiet for five minutes. During this period, you are not allowed to speak without my permission. After that, you can do whatever you want to settle the matter."

Amamiya Yahira's whimper paused, and questioning him with suspicious eyes, Beiyuan Xianren had to bite the bullet and nodded, and the other party's eyes moved to the hand that was covering his mouth, expressing that this was the condition proposed.

"You promise not to make a sound?"

Amamiya Yahira rolled his eyes at him, Beiyuan Xianren hesitated, slowly took his hand away, and at the same time kept an eye on her every move.

He let go and saw that Amamiya Masahiro was really honest, squatting on the ground with his head down and squatting in a ball, not speaking, not knowing what he was thinking. land.

Carefully probed and observed, as expected, there was indeed a pair of confessing men and women outside, and it seemed that they had just begun.

Everything finally quieted down, the two of them huddled in a small corner, you looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other for a few seconds, Amamiya Masahiro took the lead to avoid his eyes in shame and anger, and he didn't forget to stare fiercely on the way. He glanced as if to say, "You wait for me!"

Beiyuan Xianren is very helpless, can I blame me, who would have thought that someone would come at this time.

Normally, ordinary people will be more or less uncomfortable when they are alone with real big stars?
He didn't feel anything.

Maybe it's too familiar?
Besides, if this person really regards her as a big star who is active on the screen, it would be a big mistake.

No matter what others think, at least he thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

In addition to his face and professional level, this guy lacks the necessary professional qualities that a qualified star artist should have from beginning to end: emotional intelligence, dedication, social interaction, variety show spirit, etc.

In his memory, this Lord, since he was a child, has always looked like he would not talk to anyone, taciturn, not talkative, if he is not accompanied by familiar people, it will be a problem to communicate with strangers; he can't cook , can’t use a washing machine, can’t even fasten the buttons well, and has no ability to live independently; always keeps saying that he doesn’t need friends, and threatens to hate others to disturb his life, but once he really gets to know him, he is terribly clingy, I can't wait to cling to you 24 hours a day, day and night, like this at the age of seven, but it still hasn't changed at the age of 12.

If you strip away the shiny coat of identity and achievement, this guy is even worse than an ordinary person.

At least they still know how to communicate and how to live independently.

He was still thinking before that Amamiya Masahiro has lived overseas for five years, so there should be a big change.

Until this morning, I saw that paragraph of self-introduction that made the whole class fall into a dead silence, and everything I had just learned. This stubborn guy really hasn't changed at all.

Beiyuan Xianren even wondered if she was still like when she was a child during the five years she moved overseas?
He hides himself at home all day, avoids all external communication, avoids and resists all unfamiliar things, and stares at the piano in a daze.

The familiar and classic "please hang out with me" finally sounded outside.

Beiyuan Xianren was refreshed, but he didn't care about the result, he just hoped that the two outside would finish the procedure quickly, so that they could go out quickly, and they would have to go to class after a while!

But at this moment, his cell phone rang.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Don't look at the occasion's mobile phone, and suddenly began to vibrate continuously, mercilessly breaking the quiet atmosphere in the dead end.

Amamiya Yahira squatted on the ground with her back to him, her shoulders trembling slightly, until she couldn't bear it any longer, she burst out laughing.

"As long as the two people outside have ears, they must have heard it."

She turned back and looked narrowly.

(End of this chapter)

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