My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Yinzi did what he said, turned on the hibernation mode, and stayed in bed.

After eating breakfast, Kiyosuke Hashima left, got on the tram at the tram stop, got off at the agreed transfer station, and waited silently.

After waiting for a while, an understatement sounded from behind: "Hashima-kun, good morning."

Kiyosuke Hashima put away his mobile phone, turned his head and looked behind him, and couldn't help but laugh, "Kato, good morning."

Today is the weekend, Kato Megumi naturally did not wear school uniforms. His upper body was a white shirt with fluffy cuffs, and a thin pink coat was covered on the outside. His legs were wrapped in a pair of white stockings. Although not as thin as black, he has The beautiful feeling of soft and fluffy like cotton candy, between the skirt and the stockings, there is a vaguely white absolute field.

It is estimated that because he often reads fashion magazines, although Kato has a very low sense of existence, he is quite good in dressing, like a current female high school student.

Kiyosuke Hashima stayed on Kato's white stockings for a few seconds, and asked curiously, "Will it be cold to wear so little?"

The real-time temperature of the mobile phone weather forecast is only ten degrees, and the body temperature will be lower. Kato always feels beautiful and frozen in his current clothes.

"Hey..." Sage classmate tilted his head and wrote lightly, "Of course it will be cold."

Kiyosuke Hashima "..."

Sure enough.

Even if Japanese female high school students are full of "cold-resistant" attributes, they should still be cold!

"But it's okay today. When the sun rises a little bit, the temperature will rise." Kei Kato pressed her nice lip line and looked at the clothes on Kiyosuke Hashima. "Hashima-kun is still wearing a white shirt and his arms are exposed. outside."

"Probably boys are more resistant to freezing?"

"I think the weather is not cold enough."

Kiyosuke Hashima was speechless: "Master Kato makes a lot of sense."

The tram came quickly.

Kiyosuke Hashima and Kato got on the tram and set off for the shopping mall.

No words all the way.

Twenty minutes later.

The two got off the tram and Liutianma Shopping Center appeared in front of them.

"There are so many people."

Kato Megumi raised her eyes and said softly.

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded slightly: "It's the weekend after all, so crowds are normal."

The two walked to the crossroads and began to wait for the traffic lights.

This is a large crossroad in front of the shopping mall. Looking around, there are pedestrians in all directions, and there are at least a few hundred people.

"The green light is about to come on."

Kiyosuke Hashima turned his head to look at the sage classmate, his eyes motioned.

Kato pursed a beautiful lip line, apparently reading Hashima Kiyosuke's eyes, and silently stretched out his right hand.

Hashima Kiyosuke held it tightly.

The green light is on.

The crowds are raging from all directions.

Kiyosuke Hashima squeezed the sage classmate in his hand and walked through the crowd all the way to the opposite side of the road.

Walking into Liutianma Shopping Center, the next time is naturally shopping.

Kiyosuke Hashima doesn't have too many requirements for clothes. If a person comes to buy clothes, the process will be very simple-pleasing to the eye, paying the bill, and leaving.

Neither cause trouble to others nor trouble yourself.

It's a pity to buy clothes with Kato. It doesn't matter whether you buy them or not. Trying on them is the most important link.

I walked into Liutianma Shopping Center at 9 o'clock in the morning, and at 11 o'clock in the blink of an eye, I spent two full hours trying on.

Kiyosuke Hashima silently looked at the shopping bag in his hand.

"The efficiency is so low."

After trying for two hours, I bought three clothes in total. If I came by myself, I would be able to do it in five minutes!

"Hashima-kun has worked hard."

Kato stretched out his hands to help Hashima Kiyosuke tidy up the folds of his neckline, because he took it off and put it on too many times, Hashima Kiyosuke was numb.

"It's rare to come here, do you have anything to buy?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked down at the sage classmate.

"Well, there is indeed something to buy..."

Kiyosuke Hashima took a deep breath: "Then go now."

"Don't force yourself." Kato walked to the escalator with his hands behind him, "Let's go take a rest and eat something."

Taking the elevator back to the first floor, the two walked into a tea restaurant and ordered two drinks.

"This restaurant..." Kiyosuke Hashima quickly remembered, "This restaurant was the last time we came to buy hats?"

The sage classmate supported his chin with his right hand, and wrote lightly: "It was just summer at that time, and winter is coming soon. Time flies."

Kiyosuke Hashima was a little bit nostalgic, half a year passed without knowing it, and only when he looked back suddenly could he feel the passing of time.

"Did you bring a fan?"

Suddenly Hashima Kiyosuke's heart moved, and he looked at his classmate.

"Huh?" Kato blinked, "Take it."

Kiyosuke Hashima coughed slightly, "It feels a little hot."

"..."

Kato Megumi gently pressed her pink lips, opened the bag, took out a small ball fan from it, and slowly fanned the wind.

The cool breeze is blowing.

As if returning to that early summer afternoon, the mood naturally calmed down.

It's a pity that this silence didn't last, and was soon interrupted by a vigorous shout.

"Eh, is it Hashima?"

A girl with a height of 1.7 meters, short purple hair and short shorts and shorts appeared suddenly, her arms stretched out and she pressed directly on Hashima Kiyosuke's back.

"Hingtang Michiru."

Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help but get a headache.

Hug and hug in the crowd, how decent you are, you are a girl anyway, but you are a little reserved!

"Huh, Xiaohui is there too?"

Hidō Michiru quickly abandoned Hashima Kiyosuke, turned and hugged Kato, "Megumi, I haven't seen you for a week, I miss you so much."

"Well, I just chatted online two days ago."

"Hahaha, I forgot."

your sister!You are the only one who can tell the truth with confidence!

"What are you doing with Hashima?" Hidou Michiru asked curiously, "Are you dating?"

Chapter 948

"Are you dating?"

Hidō Michiru asked curiously.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Kato: "Yes..."

"It's buying clothes." Sage classmate fingered the blue silk in his ears, with a calm expression, "It's cold, so come and buy some winter clothes."

"It turned out to be like this." Hingtang Michiliu said with a bright smile on her face and a clear voice, "Then let's play together?"

Kiyosuke Hashima was speechless:

"Where is your friend?"

"I'm the only one. They didn't come." Hingdō Michiliu pinched her waist with her right hand, sat down beside Kato, expecting, "I heard that a nearby gym is holding a wrist-wrestling competition. The rewards for the championship are very rich. Let's go play together?"

your sister!Knowing that others are professional gymnasiums, and running to wrestle with them, it's like amateur players will be beaten by professional players!

"Hashima, Xiaohui." Hingdō Michiliu put her hands on her chin, her eyes gleaming, "Zhengshou can't find anyone with me, shall we go?"

"That..." Kato Hui pressed her pink lips, her tone a little embarrassed, "wrestle or something, it is estimated that you will lose the first round."

"It's okay." Hida Michiruo gave a thumbs up, revealing two rows of white teeth, "You can cheer me and Hashima on the side."

Hey, I haven't said to promise you, but you are a little conscious!

Kiyosuke Hashima turned his head to look at the sage classmate, and with his eyes he rejected the Michiru.

Unfortunately, he was sold by Kato in the blink of an eye:

"Well, then there is no problem."

"..."

After drinking and eating snacks, Hidō Michiru took Hashima and Kato directly to the nearby gym.

When I went to the gym, I found that there were so many people participating in the wrist-wrestling contest, and there were men and women.

The three of them went to the registration point to register the information, and learned about the rules of the game by the way, and found that the rules were super simple.

The game is a mixed system for men and women. From start to finish, it is a simple and rude game to determine the outcome. The winner advances, and the loser leaves until the final wrist-wrestling champion is competed.

"That." Kato tilted his head, his tone a little confused, "Mixed men and women or something, is it unfair to girls?"

"Hmm, this is prejudice." Hingtang Michiliu raised a finger and shook it gently in the air. "Who said that girls must be weaker than boys?"

"A lot of boys now only like to play games and swipe their phones. They never exercise. They are not as strong as I am."

One punch, Meizhi stays, disrespectful and disrespectful.

"What you said may make sense." Kiyosuke Hashima said silently next to him. "But the gym has formulated this kind of rules to gain popularity, right?"

"Huh?" Hingtang Michi was taken aback, "how do you say?"

"Look at the boys who are ready to use their wrists." Kiyosuke Hashima murmured silently, "Is his expression looking forward to it?"

"It seems to be..." Hingtang Michiruo blinked, and quickly followed the gazes of a group of boys, looking at the four beautiful girls in tight gym uniforms, and suddenly slapped her forehead, "I understand, that's it. ."

"I heard that many boys have not held a girl's hand at the age of 30, and they are all incompetent virgins until they die. So, use the wrist-wrestling contest as an opportunity to shake hands with girls?"

"Michiru." Kato stretched out his right hand and gently pulled the corner of Hidō Michiru's clothes, and reminded him in a low voice, "Be quieter, I heard it."

Hingtang Michiliu raised her chin, revealing a white neck, and she was 1.7 meters tall and with a compelling momentum: "If you hear it, you will hear it. I'm just telling the truth."

Several boys standing nearby, who happened to hear Bingtang Michi's comment, all showed embarrassment and quietly retreated.

It turns out.

As long as you are not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

After talking for a while, the game started soon.

"Michiru, Hashima-kun." Kato held a pink fist and cheered on the side. "You guys go on."

It's a pity that the tone is too flat to improve morale at all.

"Hashima." Hingdō Michiliu turned her head and looked with great momentum, "If you lose in the first game, be careful I despise you, and I am waiting to meet you in the finals."

I'm already thinking about the finals before I even play. It's a good thing to have ambition. Too much ambition becomes big talk!

"I try my best."

Kiyosuke Hashima waved his hand and stepped forward to participate in the competition.

It’s all here, and you don’t have to wear women’s clothing if you lose. Naturally, you will not lose the game deliberately, but how far you can go depends on your luck and strength. If you encounter a strong man weighing two hundred catties in the first game, There is nothing wrong with losing.

Ten seconds later.

Kiyosuke Hashima's opponent who broke his wrist in the first round was finalized.