Love Comes After Learning

Chapter 29 Burst!Sanjiu in shock

"Recently, I really don't look like myself anymore..."

On the way to the labyrinth garden, Asada covered his face and sighed.

Whether it was the quarrel with Mr. Kirisu, or the childish and handsome speech last night, or the scene with Fumino Furuhashi just now, it was nothing like what he would do before.

Could it be a thick skinned relationship?Or did he open the door to a new world without knowing it, and his personality began to change?

The second one is more likely, because his skin is still as thin now, as long as he thinks back to what happened just now, his scalp will feel numb, and he can't wait to slap himself a few times in the past.

Then I thought of Guqiao's shy expression at that time, and my heart beat faster, "Does she like me?" One of the three major illusions in life lingered in my heart for a long time.

This feeling of anticipation and fear of being hurt, as well as the panic that he is no longer like himself, mixed with the side effects of staying up late for the first time that may last for a day, made his whole complexion worse, and his consciousness even appeared for a short time. Trance.

Realizing this, his expression became tangled again.

"Do you have to ask "Assistant Guqiao" to escort him again later..."

——In fact, before falling asleep, he was already mentally prepared to be woken up by his English teacher, or thrown awake by his Japanese history teacher with chalk.

Xiuzhiyuan Academy does have preferential treatment for geniuses, but not every teacher is willing to see someone sleeping in their classroom and blatantly defying classroom order.

Even Fumino Furuhashi, a sleeping beauty who is famous for sleeping in class, was punished and criticized in various ways in the first year of high school; but after discovering that no matter how she was punished, she would not change her nature and still sleep happily, the teachers didn't bother For such a talented and lovely student, just sleep with her.

And Asada always read his own books in class and never fell asleep; so he knew that if he fell asleep, the teacher would definitely wake him up to understand the situation.

Then why can I still sleep comfortably until noon?Don't think about it, someone must be escorting him, please don't wake him up, teacher.

Shinichi Asada knew that that person was Fumino Furuhashi.

During the "acting", his head returned to his usual sharp thinking. Considering the surrounding environment, the weather, and the strange and ambiguous gazes cast on them by his classmates, it is not difficult to come to this conclusion.

I have to admit that Asada is very grateful to her, that's why he is willing to accompany her to continue performing tricks-yes, this is the reason, and there is no personal relationship involved!

At that time, the feeling that I was so excited that I really wanted to confess to her must have just been too deeply involved in the drama, right?

Please, even if it is the most impetuous puberty, they have only officially known each other for a few days...

And now it's the relationship between the student and the teacher again, this sense of immorality...

"No, no, no, don't think about it! Respond to the calm and self-reliant Asada Shinichi in the past!"

Asada took a few deep breaths to let himself get rid of the inertial thinking of hypocrisy.

He took out a library novel from his breast pocket, and when he was about to divert his attention by reading, he walked towards the labyrinth garden when suddenly there was a vibration in his trouser pocket.

He took out his mobile phone and found that it was a message from Nakano Sanjiu.

Very short, just one sentence.

"Help, in the maze."

Asada's expression froze for a moment, various mosaic images of innocent girls flashed in his mind, and he reflexively wanted to call the police.

But in the end, he still sighed heavily, took a step forward, and ran towards the labyrinth garden.

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"Hahaha……"

When he reached the secret entrance where no one was around, Asada stopped his limp footsteps, panting violently like a dead dog while holding his knees.

He had forgotten that his physical fitness was extremely rotten; even if it was [-] meters, he could run to death, and he was the last one, weaker than many girls.

Obviously I ran once yesterday, why can't I always learn my lesson...

But now is not the time to talk about this. After recovering his strength, he quickly sent a message to Nakano Sanjiu to confirm the location, and the other party quickly shared the GPS, allowing him to judge the location and find her.

Being able to reply to the message so quickly, it seems that the situation is not too bad... There is also the possibility that there is no accident at all.

After comparing the map of the maze in his mind, he quickly found the shortest route, and continued to drag his feeble steps into the maze, heading towards the depths.

The weather in April is still a little cold, and the sweat on the body plunders part of the body temperature when the wind blows, making people feel a sense of discomfort mixed with hot and cold.

"This guy, did he simply get lost or did he have an accident... If it's just getting lost or playing tricks, I will definitely report this to the school this time!" Gritting his teeth, he looked at the gradually shortening distance display on his phone, I was thinking about how to teach this guy who used student union members as a guide to learn a lesson.

Wiping off the sweat on his clothes, he set the emergency number of the nearest security room to one-touch dialing. Asada walked around a corner, and suddenly found that this place is quite close to the cherry blossom pavilion, probably just a few steps away. The distance of a wall.

The surrounding area was very quiet. There was neither shouting nor chasing and fighting sounds. It was as peaceful and peaceful as ever, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with the word "help".

Asada quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to wait a bit, no matter how pitiful the other party's expression was, he would give her a serious lesson and report it to the school to give her a serious offense for breaking the school rules!

Then the next second, he saw Nakano Sanjiu lying on the ground in the distance.

"Hey... Really or not... Hey!"

At a loss, he put the bento on the ground, and quickly poured all the remaining strength into his legs. Asada rushed over directly, and shouted out of his composure.

"Hey, Sanjiu Nakano! Are you okay?! Are you still conscious?"

He turned Sanjiu, who was limp and without any resistance, on her side. There was a thin layer of sweat on the other's forehead, as if she had just finished exercising, and her pale face was flushed slightly sickly, but it was cold to the touch.

His eyes were closed tightly, his expression tensed up uncomfortably, and his weak appearance made people feel distressed.

Asada first checked her whole body to make sure that there was no external injury, and although the clothes were messy, there were no signs of pulling, so she must not have been attacked by gangsters.

Then put your fingers under her upturned nose, breathing weakly but at a high frequency, and the thumb of the other hand also detects the pulse from her wrist, which is about 60 beats per second, or one hundred and ten per minute. Second, it is a little higher than the average heart rate of teenagers (100-[-] beats per minute).

It's just shock!

After judging that his life was not in danger, Asada quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and began to recall the knowledge of first aid.

First untie the earphones that may hinder her breathing, then gently pat the side of her face, and call out loudly next to her ear.

"Can you hear it? If you hear it, shake your eyelids!"

Nakano Sanjiu still didn't respond, as if in a coma.

Asada clicked her tongue, and pinched the soft flesh on her cheek unconsciously with her fingers, recalling the next step of the first aid method...

Wait, the next step seems to be, artificial respiration?

Thinking of this, Asada couldn't help staring at Sanku Nakano who was lying on the ground.Her hands clenched the phone tightly, overlapping the high and undulating curves as if praying; the great existence of the pair of girls who are superior to their peers—not specifically Fumino Furuhashi—was slightly undulating with her breathing, only existing there Thought-provoking.

Looking up, the delicate and beautiful face is slightly covered by the messy hair, but a pair of slightly closed soft lips are extremely conspicuous, as if shining with a moist luster, the light pink color and small shape outline the beautiful lips The shape makes people swallow their saliva just by looking at it, and their heartbeat speeds up.

Asada's eyes lost momentarily, he was thinking and hesitating with a blank face, and he squatted there in a daze for half a minute, as heaven and man were at war.

In the end, I decided to call the ambulance.

After all, he is not a professional first responder, and if Nakano Sanjiu is accidentally killed, he can't afford that price—it's definitely not because he doesn't have the guts to touch the girl's body.

Pinching Sanjiu's soft and tender cheeks again, after confirming that her body temperature was normal, in order to allow the blood to circulate, Asada knelt down on the ground and lifted Sanjiu's long black silk legs onto her knees.

After he was done, he was ready to press the preset one-key call.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Nakano Sanjiu slowly woke up.

"Asada, classmate...?

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Sanjiu Nakano barely opened her eyes, her weak and pale face relaxed slightly, she raised her head halfway, her quiet blue eyes stared at Shinichi Asada, as if with a look of peace of mind.

"You're finally here...I, have I passed out..."

"It should be exercise-induced syncope. You'll be fine after a good rest. Were you running just now?" Seeing her wake up, Asada also took back her phone and asked calmly.

"Well, I ran for a long distance, I haven't run like this for a long time..." Sanjiu said softly, looking away slightly, the long hair on her forehead covered her expression, "let's not talk about this, my The foot...why is it on your lap?"

"In order to increase the amount of blood flowing back to the heart." Asada replied calmly, and put her legs back on the ground, "This is first aid knowledge, it's not that I want to eat your tofu...can you sit up?"

"It's okay, I believe you..." She said flatly, with her hands on the ground, she sat up slowly, "If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't ask you to save me... Where are my earphones? "

Touching the empty neck with her fingers, she tilted her head slightly and stared at Asada questioningly.

Looking at Sanjiu's appearance, the missing earphones seemed to be more important than the leg being put on the male classmate's lap.

Asada handed her the earphones that had been set aside.

"It got soiled..." She sighed softly and muttered, "I can't wear it like this..."

Asada frowned, slapped the dirt off the earphones, and leaned over, hanging it back around Sanjiu's neck like wearing a necklace, wrapping around the soft neck-length hair.

"It's urgent, and you still care about such trivial matters now, but it will make people unwilling to help you a second time?"

"..." Sanjiu bowed her head in silence, her pink fingertips resting on the earphones, which seemed to be at the temperature of the friction, and she nodded after a while, "...Sorry, I will pay attention next time."

"It's better not to do this kind of thing next time." Asada sighed, stood up, and stretched out his hand to her, "Can I go? Go to the Sakura Pavilion and sit and rest. I haven't had lunch yet. "

"Is this...an invitation to a lunch date?" She raised her head, her eyes staring straight at him with no emotion.

Asada rolled her eyes angrily: "It's interrogation time without pork chop rice!"

He pulled Sanjiu up from the ground, even though the other party was wobbling as if she couldn't stand still, he didn't try to support her or carry her on his back, but abided by the ancient teaching of incompatibility between men and women, and watched from the side with his hands folded Watch her stand still.

After taking a breath, and finally taking a weak step, Nakano Sanjiu shook his head, then turned to stare at him resentfully: "Shinichi...has no conscience."

"My conscience was exhausted after saving you." Asada turned around and walked towards the box that was thrown on the ground, "The aftereffects of exercise fainting are not serious, and you will be fine after a while. If I go to help you On the contrary, you will encounter many places that should not be touched, and that is called heartless."

"What a gentleman..." She twitched the corners of her mouth in a daze, and Sanjiu slowly followed his pace, and then found that this guy was walking at a speed similar to that of a tortoise.

"……puff."

Sanjiu lowered her head, raised her brows slightly, and couldn't help but chuckle.

The pale face regained a little rosiness, and the heavy and weak body seemed to have gained more strength, becoming so relaxed and warm.

Ahh... Maybe this incredible sense of security is something called trust?

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Because all his strength was used up when rushing to save Sanjiu, Asada picked up the bento at the same speed as a snail, and then walked slowly to the Sakura Pavilion.

Turning back from time to time is to check if Sanjiu is laughing at him, if so, then he will definitely blacklist this guy and never contact him again for the rest of his life!

——I ran to rescue you with my head exploding in pain and my tired body, but you laughed at me for walking slowly. No matter how dazzling your brilliance is, I can't thank you for this character.

Fortunately, he turned around and only saw Sanjiu playing with her hair with her head down. Finally, he didn't have to cruelly list a person he liked "in terms of personality and belief" as a refusal account.

When we arrived at the Cherry Blossom Pavilion, the lunch break was almost half gone.