Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 227 No Loss No Gain
It was 08:30 and it was raining heavily.

The evening wind brought the rain into the living room and gently brushed the forehead hair.

Natsume Zeping turned his head sideways, looking at the black night, speechless for a while.

The rainy season in June is more difficult than expected.

It's hot, humid, and the occasional heavy rain makes it even hotter.

Because it was raining heavily outside and Yumiko Konda hadn't slept yet, Natsume decided to stay here for now.

Although Yumi Sato had an umbrella, she also agreed with Natsume's idea and sat here.

Therefore, there were only two people in the living room, and it was a little quiet for a while.

Looking away from the window, Natsume flipped through Yumiko Konda's bag and took out a few textbooks from it.

When I opened it, it was densely packed and filled with notes.

He felt a little more excited, these notes solved the urgent need.Natsume is not a teacher after all, has not studied systematically, and often expresses doubts about her teaching ability.

Now that I have Yumiko Konda's notes, I have some more references.

Yumi Sato put down the phone, took a look at his movements, and smiled for no reason: "You are so idle, you still watch this."

"It's okay anyway." Natsume Zehei said, turning a few pages back.

While reading, he didn't forget to glance at the chat group.

"Next week is the sports festival, are you ready?" Yumi Sato glanced at Natsume while playing with her mobile phone.

"No problem." Natsume replied.

After the performance last week, the members of the support group became more confident, and now they are not so repulsive about training.

But in the final analysis, I still got used to the training intensity.

From the current point of view, it is no problem to participate in the sports festival, and there is no need to worry about mistakes.

"It's self-confidence."

"After all, the minister wasted so much time." Natsume Zehei couldn't help laughing.

Yumi Sato looked at him strangely, "What's wrong with Hui?"

"It's okay." Natsume shook his head.

He didn't tell about the fact that he cheated the minister.

Yumi Sato didn't think much, and chatted about the arrangements for the sports festival.

According to her, the first is the speech ceremony, and the person with the first grade in the school year will give a speech. After that, various types of competitions will start, and at the end of the second day, various departments will provide performances.

The support team's performance was also at that time.

"I heard people say that in the evening, there will be a charity gala at the opera house." Yumi Sato said, recalling the bronzing invitations on her living room.

"A charity party?" Natsume Zehei was speechless, but it was not surprising.

Fengzhiluo College is a famous school, and it is normal to have large-scale activities occasionally.

Moreover, this is something that the student union needs to worry about, and it has nothing to do with him.Natsume is more concerned about whether he wants to participate in the event.

"What project will our class participate in?" He opened his mouth and asked.

"Two people with three legs, horseback riding, borrowed objects, five kilometers," Yumi Sato said smoothly, "The specific number of places is uncertain, but everyone must participate."

"Everyone?" Natsume Zehei asked.

"All of them, unless you ask the head teacher for a favor." Yumi Sato glanced at the direction of the bedroom, as if through the wooden door, she saw Yumiko Konda tossing and turning inside.

"I see." Natsume Zehei said, with a plan in mind.

He lowered his head and looked at the lesson plan again.

Although he likes to drink, although he is very unscrupulous, he has real talents and hard work. How should I put it, he is really a complicated person.

Naturally, Yumi Sato was too lazy to read and didn't bother him. She just turned on the evening entertainment and watched it alone.

For a while, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After a while, Natsume Zeping recovered from his immersion and glanced at the bedroom.

Without words, Yumi Sato understood what he meant and got up to go in.

After a while, she closed the door and said softly, "Sleeping."

"Let's go." Natsume Zeping got up and walked out.

Yumi Sato followed, as if remembering something, looked at Natsume with a faint smile.

"What's wrong?" the latter wondered.

"You just said you wanted to make it up to me."

".What do you want?" Natsume Zehei didn't intend to go back on his word.

Just thinking about it makes me feel bad.

I thought I would come out to eat free food, but I didn't expect to owe favors instead.

"Yeah." Yumi Sato nodded her lips.

"let's talk tomorrow."

"Okay." Natsume nodded.

The sky is completely dark, and the light in the distant city is shining with charming colors.

After going downstairs, Natsume Zehei opened his umbrella and deliberately slowed down.Sato walked on his left, looking down at the ground.

Because the stickers are very close, the arms will touch.

"Yesterday." Yumi Sato said suddenly.

"What?" Natsume turned around.

"What did you do with Hui?"

"Didn't you say, go take care of her." Natsume Zeping said.

"Don't you think it's inappropriate to take care of him until the evening?" Sato Yumi turned to look at him, because in the shadows, there was no expression on her face.

Natsume Zeping was speechless, not knowing what to say for a while.

Seeing his silence, Yumi Sato blinked, and a smile gradually rose.

She wasn't angry in the first place, so if she said it at this time, it was just to beat him.

"Nice."

"What?" Natsume withdrew his thoughts.

"What do you think of Kei?"

"I want to hang her on the street lamp."

Yumi Sato was not very satisfied with this answer.

She knew that Natsume was not telling the truth, but she didn't ask any more questions, and she didn't want to.

The two were silent for a while, listening to the raindrops hitting the umbrella.

As Natsume Zehei was walking, he suddenly clapped his hands, which made Yumi Sato jump.

"what happened?"

"After thinking about it carefully, it's better to charge for taking care of people." Natsume Zehei said.

"You're crazy!" Sato Yumi tapped his arm.

"Isn't it because you don't talk? Adjust the atmosphere." Natsume Zehei joked.

"Well." Yumi Sato seemed helpless, "I won't allow it next time, no matter which girl."

"You mean collecting money?" Natsume Zeping looked at her.

"It's a caretaker! It's still so late!" She said angrily, "Are you short-sighted or something, do you know what it means to stay at a girl's house?!"

"Haven't I lived in your house?" Natsume Zehei tilted his head.

"." Yumi Sato didn't know how to answer.

After a while, Natsume Zehei asked again: "What about you?"

"What about me?" Yumi Sato blinked her almond eyes.

"If you're sick."

"I'll forget it, you don't need to take care of me." Yumi Sato blushed and said softly, "I'm in better health, and I don't necessarily get sick once a year."

"Really? Then I won't ask in the future."

"How dare you!" Sato Yumi couldn't hold back, and stretched her hand to his waist.

Natsume Zehei quickened his pace and dodged her sneak attack.

"Still running!"

Sato Yumi chased after him and grabbed his clothes, "I caught him."

"Miss Sato, what am I doing if I don't stop here?" Natsume Zehei expressed disappointment at his frail body.

'Gently' turning Natsume's waist around, Sato Yumi stopped talking again.

Her hands were on her waist, and because they were so close, it looked like she was holding his arm.

The street lamps on the street corners were lit with cheap white lights, and when I looked up, I could see a few moths flying around.

Satou Yumi glanced sideways, Natsume Zehei was frowning, and found it funny for no reason.

As soon as she let go, she took his arm and walked out quickly.

"Hurry up, it will rain more later."

".Slower."

Natsume Zehei was pulled by her, his body almost tilted, and he barely followed, with complaints on his face.

"Come out with me tomorrow night." Yumi Sato smiled.

"Well what?"

"You don't care what I do, just walk away." She said to herself.

"understood."

After sending Yumi Sato back to the villa, Natsume Zehei slowed down a little.

The rain was getting tighter, he left in a hurry, and as if he suddenly felt something, he looked back at the villa.

There, someone stood at the door, watching him quietly.

"It's not a loss." Xia Mu thought to himself.

　Thank you Yumengmao for your reward, and thank you for your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)