Love Comes After Learning

When two people ride a jet-ski together, the passenger in the back seat must hold on tightly to the driver in the front seat; and because of Asada's extremely poor driving skills, Hayasaka Ai must stick to his body so that he can control the handle at any time to avoid accidents.

So the soft lines under the tight-fitting swimsuit pressed him from behind in the sprints and turns again and again. The waves surged and the water splashed. Nothing rubbed lightly and burned into a prairie fire, and gradually spread to the bottom.

Putting aside these useless rhetoric, let's explain in a vulgar way... He was afraid that he would become hard, and the swimming trunks could not hide his physical reaction at all.

How else can I say that summer is the season of estrus?The difficulty of pressing the gun is several times that of other seasons.

In order not to make mistakes, even when Ai Hayasaka went to the front to be the driver, Asada just carefully grabbed her slippery and slender waist, and tried to keep the distance between her body as far as possible; even though she was almost thrown away by centrifugal force several times during the drag racing , and absolutely not let the predecessor stick to her back, and take the opportunity to eat her tofu.

It's one thing not to make a fool of yourself, but it's another thing not to want to take advantage of a girl. Anyway, he doesn't want either of these things to happen, so it's better to leave early.

Hayasaka Ai did not continue to keep him, but took him to the dressing room, took a shower and dried themselves, and the two walked towards the exit.

Walking through the dimly lit high-tech corridor, without talking all the way, Ai Hayasaka walked in front, and Asada could only see her slightly swaying golden hair.

It was not tied into the usual side ponytail, but just like this scattered on the shoulders with a little moisture, giving it an elegant and lazy temperament.

"The usual hairstyle looks good, or does this look look good?"

She asked suddenly, without looking back.

Asada frowned and thought for a while, then answered honestly: "I'm used to the ponytail, but this image is rather novel."

"Really?" She replied lightly, as if she had returned to her normal state.

For some reason, Asada breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll just let my hair down in front of you, and tell me when you get tired."

The breath was stuck in the throat before the breath was released, which made Asada's expression extremely weird.

Ai Hayasaka glanced back, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"You're more shy than me."

Asada frowned slightly: "Let's not say I'm not shy at all, you are not usually a shy person."

"Really?" Hayasaka shrugged and said in a calm voice, "Then let me tell you now, even now, I am so shy because of being alone with you and chatting with you, I want to bang my face against the wall. It's just that I know how to Just pretend."

Asada's footsteps couldn't help but pause, and then followed her pace calmly.

"It's really not convincing for you to say such things like this."

Ai Hayasaka just curled her lips, brushed away the hair around her ears, so that he could see the deep red on the base of her fair ears,

"I endured so hard, and you said it was not convincing, what a bastard."

Asada was speechless, with an unresponsive astonishment on his face, and even his heartbeat missed for a few seconds.

As if amused, she laughed out loud, lowering her fingertips, her blond hair covering her ears again.

"It doesn't mean anything else to let you know, it's just that it's annoying that you're guessing and avoiding the correct answer all the time."

Ai Hayasaka stopped suddenly, reached out and pressed the wall, and a familiar door popped up from the ceiling again.

She looked up at the sun and sand pouring down, her eyes were completely settled blue, with her usual calmness and indifference, but also the gentle emotion that only appeared today.

Although the time was short, it was enough for her.

"Just forget about it after you go out. Anyway, I didn't say anything, and you didn't give any answers, so it's no different from usual... This way you can relax, can't you?"

She turned around and showed Asada a different, a little lonely, flat smile that had long since been relieved.

Being able to stand here is her greatest courage, other than that, Ai Hayasaka dare not do anything.

She is a maid of the Shinomiya family and a close servant of Shinomiya Kaguya; she always stands behind the sun and blends with the shadow.

When the sunlight coated the scattered golden hair with a bright brilliance, she naturally put on a mask, and those melted and fermented hairs would condense again, returning to the usual Hayasaka Ai.

The heartbeat is steady and warm, this is enough...

Really

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"Go up, I will go back after I change my clothes, and I have to prepare for the barbecue party at night."

Asada looked at her serious expression when she said this, and also watched her look away after a short while, pursing her lips, and passing him silently.

The soft and beautiful side face was gradually stained with shadows, and the expression returned to indifference, just like the quiet air in the passage.

He stood there for a few seconds with some emptiness, until the phone vibrated again, and then he came back to his senses, and walked towards the door mechanically.

Instead, Hayasaka Ai stopped, turned her head, and stared at his back, his shadow.

Asada stood under the door panel, hesitated for a moment, then slowly held the railing of the ladder with his hands, stepped on the steps, and began to climb up after half a second.

He wanted to say something, but when the figure of certain people flashed in his mind, he couldn't open his mouth. He just felt his head swell up, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't know why.

Maybe it would be better to bask in the sun, and then go for a swim.

The moment this thought arises.

A burst of short footsteps quickly approached him, and a soft body that smelled like sea water rushed forward.

Asada stopped climbing stiffly, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his breathing froze for a moment.

"..."

Hayasaka Ai hugged him tightly from behind, her white hands rested on her chest, leaving the warmth of the girl's skin.

The head was pressed against the shoulder blades, and the blonde hair stuck to the not-so-broad shoulders, faintly scratching Asada's ears.

"...Sorry, it seems that it's not enough."

Lied, is really not enough.

As if a low-pitched voice came faintly, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her heart beat violently like a drum.

I really want to hold him like this.

I wish time would stop like this.

Because this is the first time she likes someone.

Because this is the back view that she wanted to embrace from the beginning.

Standing in his shadow, she can gain unimaginable courage—perhaps, this is also because of the relationship of the maid.

She thought so mockingly, and after a while, she silently let him go.

There was a brief silence between the two, one looking at the floor and the other at the ladder.

Hayasaka Ai didn't blame him for why he didn't speak anymore. After all, she told him not to care about it first, and forget it when he went out. Her contribution has nothing to do with him, so there is no need for any response.

Regardless of his expression, Hayasaka Ai touched his hot face, took a deep breath, ran towards the end of the passage, closed the open door, and returned to the underground base without sunlight and him.

This time, I decided not to look back.

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"Is that so..."

Shinomiya Kaguya's slightly regretful voice came from the phone, and she said with some guilt.

"Hayasaka, I'm sorry. Originally, I had already dragged sister Rui away, but Fujiwara-san suddenly stepped in, and the result was... Otherwise, you can spend a few more hours alone with Asada-senpai. I ordered the barbecue. Tanaka and the others are going to prepare..."

"Thank you for your kindness, miss. It's really okay, and I don't blame you." Hayasaka smiled helplessly, leaning against the cold wall with her mobile phone, and said softly.

"I know very well that it is impossible for him to directly respond to other people's feelings just because they like him. In this case, he would already have a bunch of girlfriends. This is his advantage."

"Not simply rejecting others is his biggest shortcoming, he is indecisive!" Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but said, "It's not like the president, except for me, no matter who pursues him, he will politely and correctly refuse..."

The more she spoke, the quieter she became, because she knew that saying such things at this time would actually hurt Hayasaka.

Hayasaka just shrugged nonchalantly.

"If he has someone he really likes, I guess I won't even come here, right? I'm rather lucky. It's good to have a good memory."

"..." After a moment of silence, Kaguya stuttered in astonishment.

"Beautiful, good memories? Don't you plan to let him be responsible after you did it!?"

Hayasaka Ai's face turned red instantly, as if she was about to bleed, she subconsciously covered her chest, and yelled into the phone in a panic.

"I didn't do it! I just played jet skis together, you sulky, sexy lady, don't think about those unclean things all day long!"

"Isn't your statement easy to cause misunderstandings! Don't blame me..."

Ai Hayasaka chatted with Kaguya Shinomiya for a few more words, and deliberately used "When are you going to take away the innocence of the chairman" to regain the dominance of the conversation, the corners of her mouth gradually loosened, and she thanked Kaguya in her heart.

In the middle of speaking, she was in a trance for a moment, raised her eyes to look at the silver-gray ceiling, and couldn't help being dazed for a while.

——Tenderness is the original sin, and it is also honey.

His tenderness is only given to those who care and do not want to lose.He seems to value friendship and family affection very much, so once a girl like a friend or cousin likes him, he can't simply refuse, always hesitating and avoiding.

He is not the kind of indecisive scum, because from the beginning to the end, he was chasing his shadow.

Because he was afraid that he would reject him if he spoke directly, he expressed his heart in a roundabout way.

Because he is afraid of being rejected, it means that he is not important to him, so he is not even given the choice of rejection.

Even such false tenderness is an incomparably precious treasure to Hayasaka Ai, and it can be enjoyed sweetly in her chest.

Who made her a masked maid who combined lying, disguise, hypocrisy, and all kinds of evil qualities?

That's enough.

"really?"

Shinomiya Kaguya's voice came quietly, with a very soft tone.

"You have lived too hard, and finally met that person... Do you really want to shrink back like this?"

Hayasaka Ai was stunned for a long time.

His eyes widened in a daze, and at some point, there was a moist watery light.

The eyes blinked, and soon turned into teardrops, which flowed down one after another, slipped through the corners of the eyes, and soaked the ground.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, the mask and tears slipped down together, and she could only taste the bitterness and emptiness of loss.

"I don't want to either..."

In the dark, alone.

The phone with the speaker turned on was placed on the floor, and Ai Hayasaka squatted down, wiping away tears with the back of her hands, crying and choking.