Love Comes After Learning

"That's not true! Don't tell me I'm as good as a uniform control!"

"Oh? Yeah? You think I'll believe it? Hmph."

Ai Hayasaka tugged at the maid's skirt, as if she wanted to reprimand him indifferently, but she raised her eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on her face inadvertently.

The Yingri lotus was so red that her faint haze dissipated in an instant, her eyes shone with a gentle and soft light like the first rising sun, her brows and eyes were full of lively joy, and she followed him briskly.

What is the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell?

No matter how big or complicated the knot is, when he gently pulls it, it becomes a bunch of willow branches dancing lightly.

How to pull is not the point, the point is him.

"I thought you were not interested in me at all, tsk tsk, man."

"Don't be so self-righteous over there. And I want to ask, are you crying down there alone after I leave? Your eyes are swollen and haven't recovered yet, no wonder you have to use a hard hat to cover them up."

Asada opened the door while counterattacking.

Ai Hayasaka's expression froze, and after she covered her eyes with her bangs at a loss, she realized that Asada couldn't see her face in front of her at all, and she would have seen her face if she wanted to. This was just to cover up.

So with a face that was red from neck to ear, he poked his back unhappily.

"Hmph, boring man."

"Oh, interesting woman."

Asada looked at the glass in front of him, reflecting the scene behind him, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Mingming's tone is so unhappy, but his expression is so bright and happy.

As expected of a masked maid.

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It is also convenient for the projection room to be on the first floor, at least there is no need to move the projector and projection screen upstairs and downstairs.

After the two looked around to confirm that there was no one in the villa for the time being, they went to Ai Hayasaka's room to get a mask.

"There are no disposable masks in the utility room?" Asada was curious why she came to her room to get them.

"Yes, but I only use my own mask."

Ai Hayasaka glanced at him, opened the door without closing it, and went straight in to get the mask.

Adhering to the etiquette of seeing no evil, Asada did not look around, leaning back against the wall and waiting for her to come out.

Not long after, Hayasaka Ai's footsteps gradually approached, and then the sound of closing the door sounded.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you look at it. It's just a suitcase inside, and the clothes are well packed."

Her voice sounded a bit muffled, she should have put on a mask.

Asada stood up straight and glanced at her casually.

"Then there's no need to read it... Poof, what the hell are you?"

Ai Hayasaka blinked suspiciously, and pulled the black base material with her fingers, on which was painted a mouth with white teeth and neatly biting, which looked inexplicably hideous. ,

This made the girl look like a ghoul ready to bite someone at any time, but it didn't match the smooth blond hair and maid outfit.

"Mask, haven't you seen it?"

Asada was helpless.

"Why are you wearing the mask of the one-eyed king? Do you want to eat people?"

Ai Hayasaka bent her beautiful eyes towards him, not knowing whether she was laughing or mocking.

"Yeah, the first one will eat you first. How much is 1000-7?"

Click.By the way, he folded his slender middle finger.

"Ninety-three." Asada Fue sighed, "It's really leisurely... Forget it, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, it doesn't affect the plan."

"Well, let's go." Ai Hayasaka walked forward first.

While leading the way, she took off the gold-wood mask on her face, and took out a pure white mask from her pocket to put it on.

Asada suddenly became speechless again, did this guy pretend to be stupid on purpose to make him complain?

Oh, then I don't complain.

So Asada closed his mouth and followed her silently.

Not long after, the two entered the home theater that came with the villa, that is, the projection room, removed the projector and the mobile curtain, and were about to move out.

"Is there a cart?" Asada rolled up his sleeves and looked at Hayasaka.

Hayasaka nodded naturally: "Yes."

"...That said, who would carry it by hand if there is a cart." Asada pulled back his sleeve.

Ai Hayasaka shook her head, and looked at him calmly with her blue eyes, before turning around and walking towards the warehouse.

"Oh, I can't bear to move this little thing, what a useless man."

There was no contempt in the tone, but the feeling of indifference became more irritating.

So behind her, together with the projection screen, Asada moved the entire projection equipment expressionlessly.

"Technology is created to be used by humans, and it is the crystallization of replacing labor with wisdom. So I prefer to use my head rather than my arms..."

After foreshadowing the foreword, he snorted through his nose and said coldly.

"But that doesn't mean I can't use my arms."

One Hundredth Chapter 16 Today's Victory

Clover flow.The art of moving things!

By the Miscellaneous Committee of the former Woodland School Committee.Created by Nakano Yotsuba and taught to his unnamed disciple Asada Shinichi.

Being used to carrying things across the entire campus, she has already organized a set of the most labor-saving and safest carrying postures. Whether it is the amount of effort or the angle of elbow bending, it is simplified and accurate to the extreme, which can minimize fatigue. It is easier to carry heavy objects, which is an essential skill for moving companies, and it has special effects through Asada's own improvement!

——that is, the posture is more beautiful and the expression is more correct, as if what is being lifted is not a heavy object, but an understatement of self-confidence.

Just like this, Asada glanced at her calmly, the corners of his lips curled up in disdain, and walked out of the screening room with wind under his feet.

"..."

Hayasaka Ai watched him pass by her, and after being speechless for a while, she couldn't help raising her hand to cover the corner of her mouth.

"... Ah, the mask."

Dazed for a moment, she shook her head with a wry smile, stepped up to follow Asada, and stretched out her hand towards him.

"Let me get it for you. It all adds up to more than five kilograms. Don't be too brave."

"No, it's just a little way, just open the door for me later."

"Really not?"

"It's really not necessary."

Hayasaka Ai nodded, and took out a handkerchief from her pocket.

"Okay, let me wipe your sweat for you. After all, I am a maid."

"This has nothing to do with the maid, and I'm not sweating..." Asada took a step back to avoid her raised white arm, "Stop, I just said don't bother me, I'm not used to others wiping my sweat .”

"What are you running for? Even if you don't sweat, it's good to wipe off your dead skin?"

Hayasaka raised his eyebrows, and followed with a wrong footstep.

"Who wipes his face to get rid of dead skin?!"

Asada backed away again, raised his head and narrowly dodged the handkerchief that suddenly appeared on the side of his face, and couldn't help breaking out a drop of cold sweat.

"Ah, look, sweating."

Hayasaka chased after him, his eyes focused on the sweat on his forehead.

"It's not forced by you, stop making trouble, I still have something in my hand, don't come here."

While paying attention to the projection device in his hand, Asada dodged her attack.

Hayasaka Ai couldn't help laughing, her hands froze, her eyes narrowed slightly, her voice suddenly sank, becoming a little dangerous.

"Don't come over? How about calling more emotionally?

"Don't come near me, don't come over—! 』In this way, remember to bring a little despair and helplessness, aren’t you very good at manipulating the sound?

Let me hear more crying voices, hurry up, beg me for mercy! "

Throwing the handkerchief up and down in Bai Nen's palm, Ai Hayasaka looked up at him in contempt, her cold eyes seemed to be looking at a pig.

"You guy..."

Asada didn't want to complain any more, he just took a deep breath, sighed slowly, then withdrew his expression, his gaze dropped to freezing point, and put down the projection device steadily.

He decided to do it.

Before Hayasaka Ai could react, she saw an arm waved towards her head.

Snapped!

The sound was extremely clear and resounded in the living room.

"Varied……"

She couldn't help taking a step back, staring at him in a daze, her small mouth opened, and she didn't know it when the handkerchief fell on the ground.

"Stop it.

Next time I want to play this kind of game, I will accompany it, but unfortunately, I am very busy now, so I said no.

Professional maids are not the kind of guys who play with little girls regardless of the occasion, right?Please restrain yourself a little. "

His slightly cold voice echoed in his ears, like a snowball hitting his face, bringing a cold impact.

"you……"

A strange feeling faintly rose in my heart. With that decisive blow, something seemed to shatter in my heart, and those pieces could never be found again.

Ai Hayasaka slowly covered her forehead, and Feiyuan's consciousness was gradually returning.

Just now, Asada raised his arm the moment the thing was released, at a speed that seemed to be an afterimage——