I just want to be admitted to Dongda University, but I am trapped in the field of Shura

"What are you thinking? It's so cool! Yayoi Ji was a little confused by Zhenliang's sudden attack, and subconsciously pushed her away.

At this time, Yayoi Ji found that Zhenliang's face had tear stains.

"Really cool?"

"Don't look at me!!" Seeing Yayoiji's raised head, Zhen Liang immediately let out a mournful cry.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Holding Mamoro in her arms, Yayoi asked in a low voice in her ear.

"You can tell me anything directly, now I can't see your face, you don't need to have reservations about me..." After

hearing Yayoiji's words, Zhenliang, who was still patient, couldn't help crying.

"Why... Why are you always so gentle with me? While gently pounding Yayoiki's back with his hand, Maryo blamed Yayoiko in a slightly crying voice.

"So, let's solve any problem together, if you hold it in your heart, it will only make everyone feel uncomfortable together..." Yayoi gently patted Zhenliang's back.

"Nothing, just a little missing my mother lately... I'm sorry if it bothered you. Zhen Liang broke free from Yayoi's embrace, and his expression had returned to normal at this time.

"I won't leave Yayoi-kun overnight, and then I want to take a shower, after all, this look is a little embarrassing..." Obviously, this

is a real cold eviction order, and she is still as strong as before, although Yayoi can tell that she is lying, but there is no way.

"Are you really all right?" The words of inquiry came to the lips, and in the end it just became a dispensable judgment sentence.

"Hmm... It's okay, isn't Yayoi-kun ready to leave yet? Or do you say... Want to continue with what you just didn't finish? "Zhen Liang has no scruples about untying his clothes.

Looking at Zhenliang's actions, Yayoiji had no way to continue to stay here, and left Zhenliang's apartment after a simple farewell.

Looking at Yayoi Ji leaving, deep down in his heart, he could no longer bear the true coldness of his suppressed feelings, and suddenly threw himself on the bed where Yayoi Ji had just laid down.

The time that belongs to Natsukawa is really cool, and now it really begins....

"Hahahaha Xiaoji... Xiao Ji..." greedily sniffed the smell left by Yayoi Ji, and Zhen Liang let out a stupid laugh.

No one will hear it here....

"Xiaoji Xiaoji, Xiaoji Xiaoji! Aaaah! "

You can call Yayoiki's name as much as you like without worrying about being seen.

Maryo hugged his pillow and rolled around on the bed while sniffing the smell of Yayoiki.

As a result, because the movement was too big, he fell directly to the ground, and there was a labor pain in his back... But, it doesn't matter.

Just think of Yayoiji's gentle words just now- "You can tell me anything directly, now I can't see your face, you don't need to have reservations about me..."

Aaa

"Why didn't you record it just now?! I'm such a complete idiot!! "

Obviously, you can secretly open the mobile phone in your pocket and operate the software to record... Obviously there should be a way!

As long as there is Xiaoji's voice, the rest of the high school life can cheer up and continue to fight!

If not... Your chances are getting slimmer and slimr....

After all, there was not much time left for himself, and it was no longer possible to hug his arm in the future.

Even if the former girlfriend considers himself, this opportunity will not be available again....

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA It's so painful, just thinking about this kind of thing is so painful! It is simply unacceptable....

No, you can't think about this painful reality, you have to find a way to escape it, and temporarily expel the reality!

Mamoro stood up, went to the desk next to the bed, opened the drawer and took out a white cloth bag.

This is his own treasure bag, and when he was with Yayoiki, he secretly collected all his belongings and put them in the bag.

First of all, this ... Eraser, the eraser that you got is already very small and can no longer be used.

Gently stick the eraser to your cheek... Close your eyes and imagine Yayoiki's fingertips....

"Hmm..." Nope... The contact area is too small to rub at all.

So change to this... Ji's used pencil! This contact area is much larger than that of an eraser, and the most important thing is... This is an important prop that he uses every day, and it is his favorite collection.

"Rub... Hiss, it hurts! "It hurts a little to be pricked by the tip of a pencil... It's really dangerous to rub this for....

There is no way, you can only use the final props... Xiaoji's indoor shoes stolen before the start of summer vacation.

Although he secretly took this pair of shoes when there was no class before the summer vacation, he felt a little sorry for Xiaoji, but he had already bought an identical one and put it in place, he should forgive himself, right?

By the way, the newly bought shoes will be held to sleep every night before putting them in....

Ah, why would you be so inextricable to him? Just the things he used made him feel extremely satisfied....

Obviously he is completely inseparable, and he has clearly made up his mind to be with Xiaoji...

Why didn't Xiaoji be decisive? If I did it today, I would definitely elope with him.

But... Maybe that's why I like him? Never take advantage of people's dangers, always take care of their own ideas.

Probably when he just pushed him, he noticed the tears on his face, right?

I want to... I really want to marry Xiaoji! Think well, think well, think well, think well!

But... As soon as he thought of his father's gentle and cruel face, Zhenliang's blood that had just boiled gradually became cold.

Already... I can't go back, and my father will take him back to Europe in the last semester, and his desire to wait until Xiaoji is in college to marry him is already a mirror.

In order to calm down his chaotic thoughts, Zhenliang opened the window and came to the balcony.

While listening to the noisy cicada chirping outside, I looked at the entrance of the apartment.

There is no longer Yayoiji's figure, presumably he is now busy with his own novel at home, right?

That's fine....

Well, that's fine... In this way, I will try to get other girls together with Xiaoji.

"I absolutely, definitely will make Xiaoji happy..." When there was only one person, Zhen Liang said Yayoiji's nickname.

At this time, she had only one thought in her heart: this

was the only gift left by herself, and it was also the last gift.

Take it, my love....

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"It's really cool, she looks really strange..." said Yayoi into the phone.

"Maybe, she has her thoughts? If she didn't want to say it, Ji wouldn't give up so simply, right? On the other end of the phone, a smoked voice came.

It is worthy of being a close friend, and his understanding of Yayoi is deep in the bone marrow....

But now there is no better way but to wait for the thing that confuses her to surface... Are you sure? Xia Chuan, she doesn't seem to have a simple background..." asked Smoker curiously.

"I don't care how difficult her origin is, I just know that as long as it is someone close to her, I will not make her sad!" Yayoiki's firm voice came from the phone.

"Well... Then good luck~" After a few pleasantries, Fu hung up the phone.

"What if... Is that me? What would you do? Looking out the window, Fu whispered the unspoken words to the hanging bright moon.

Oh, yes... How can we make everyone happy?