Love Comes After Learning

"She said that she was going to go out with Asada-san today, but she didn't expect that she would still want to go with such a body..."

"That's it." Asada nodded, her expression didn't change, she seemed quite indifferent, "Don't worry, I'll teach her a lesson later."

"Uh, I didn't mean that..."

"Well, I was joking too."

Clover's expression suddenly became weird, the corners of her mouth seemed to be holding back a smile, but her eyes could not help but bend into crescent moons long ago.

"Well, Wu Yue said before that when Asada-san is nervous or confused, he will make jokes to ease the atmosphere..."

Asada frowned suddenly, his old face was slightly red, and he gritted his teeth faintly.

"Don't believe her false information... I'll teach Wuyue a lesson later, this time I'm not joking!"

"Ahahaha~"

Arriving at the door of Sanjiu's room, Yotsuba knocked on the door, opened a gap to probe in, and shouted cautiously.

"Well, I brought Asada-san back..."

The room was quiet at first, and then the voice of Yihua fearing that the world would not be chaotic sounded.

"Quick Clover! Bring Shinichi-kun in, Sanjiu is not wearing any clothes right now, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

After Yihua disappeared as if covered by a quilt, footsteps came, and Er Nai opened the door and stood at the door, looking at the two of them.

Because there was a screen in Sanjiu's room, Asada couldn't see anything behind Nino, so she could only focus on her face.

"You're here." The mask covered the lower half of his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, only that Er Nao didn't seem very happy to see him.

"I'm here. This is a condolence item." Asada nodded, and handed her the fruit she bought during the run, with a very flat expression as if she didn't care.

Er Nao took it and didn't look at what was inside, so she turned around and walked inside first.

"come in."

Just as Asada took a step, he stopped suddenly and stood there hesitantly.

"Sanjiu...are you wearing clothes now?"

Er Nai paused, turned his head and gave him a half-annoyed look.

"Isn't it natural! Do you still want to see her naked?"

"It's not what Yihua just said... I call it cautious."

"Tch, the boy is really... Wait, put on the mask first." Er Nao took out a mask from the cabinet next to him, turned around and walked towards Asada, as if he wanted to put it on for him.

But for some reason, he abruptly stopped his movements, frowned, and handed over the mask with some unhappiness.

"Here, I have a fever of [-] degrees. Don't infect her with the germs outside."

"...Okay." Asada took a look at her, put on the mask without saying anything.

Yotsuba beside her turned into a little transparent person as early as the moment Asada and Nino looked at each other, took out her mask and slipped in quietly.

"By the way, why did Sanjiu suddenly have such a high fever? Did she blow the air conditioner all night without clothes on?"

If you want to say the reason for the cold in summer, this is the most likely reason.

"Se... tsk, can you stop worrying about whether she has clothes on or not?" Muttered aggrievedly, Er Nao then raised her voice to explain, "It's not a sudden, after the rain on Sunday, she sent three consecutive messages." I have a low fever all day... I don't know what that child is doing, knowing that his body is weak, and he still doesn't take a good rest to recuperate, and always sneaks to the library when I'm not paying attention, and now he is lying on the bed and can't move!"

She complained, but the worry and discomfort in her eyes were clearly visible.

Turning his head suddenly, Nino looked at Asada seriously.

"She can't go out with you today, remember to replenish her next time, she is looking forward to it."

Asada froze for a moment, although I would do it without you saying it, but is this something you should say?

Er Nai seemed to understand his eyes, folded his arms around his chest, turned his face away and let out a soft snort.

"Anyway, I'm also an older sister, so what's wrong with being considerate of my sick younger sister?"

"Then you..."

"It's annoying, let's go in!"

Asada wanted to say something, but Nino directly pushed his arm into the room, and left Sanjiu's room by herself.

"I'll go and peel your fruit, and I'll come back later."

After speaking, he closed the door behind him, causing Asada to stare at the door panel and frown.

"Is this playing hard to get...it doesn't look like it either."

But it always felt like she was keeping a distance from herself.

what happened?

Thinking of his purpose of coming here, Asada put the doubts behind his head, turned his feet, and walked around the screen.

Sanjiu's room full of Japanese style and the fragrance of tea came into view completely.

The bed was bulging, and it was obvious that someone had huddled under the quilt; there were a few cushions beside the bed, and three girls wearing masks sat there, looking at him together.

But what attracted Asada's attention immediately was a seemingly familiar painting on the wall.

"This is……"

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At Rui's insistence, Tachibana Haruna did not call an ambulance, but took her straight to the nearest hospital after a rough bandage.

Fortunately, the distance is not too far, otherwise you have to call a taxi, which is not only expensive but also takes a lot of time to wait for the car.

"Sister Yangcai..." Ruyi looked at her left hand that was wrapped in layers of white gauze like a cocoon, and seemed to want to pull a helpless smile, but she couldn't make any expression other than pulling the corners of her mouth in pain, so she had to give up.

"It's just a cut, what are you so nervous about?"

"There's a lot of blood!"

"We stream more every month..."

"That piece of skin is about to fall off, it's scary!"

"Isn't it still falling..."

Yangcai decided to ignore this injured sister who was still acting like a normal person. She took out her mobile phone, swiped it a few times, and murmured nonchalantly.

"It's probably going to take a few stitches, and I'll check online first if there's anything I need to pay attention to..."

Ruyi's eyes flashed suddenly, and he grabbed her wrist.

Yangcai's body froze at the same time, and she pressed the screen with her fingers as fast as she could.

"Sister Yangcai, are you secretly notifying him?"

"...No. I really want to help you check the precautions after the stitches..." Yangcai smiled a little guilty, and slowly put the phone back into her pocket.

Ruyi looked at her full of disbelief, her brows were deeply frowned, and her tone was quite serious.

"As I said, I don't want to disturb his schedule today! That guy will definitely run back in a hurry when he hears that I'm injured. He's just as worried as you are about what's going on...I don't want that kind of thing to happen. "

"But, when he comes back, he will know..."

"……maybe."

Rui was silent for a moment, slowly lowered her gaze, and her voice gradually softened.

"But, even if that guy didn't say anything, I know he's looking forward to today's date... He and Sanjiu must be in the same mood. So..."

"Okay, okay, I get it, I won't touch my phone next time." Yangcai raised her hand in surrender, and sighed helplessly, "You really deserve it if you don't get a boyfriend."

Rui finally laughed, her wine red eyes were clear, without any reluctance, hesitation or regret.

"You will know in the future that some things are more important than the relationship between men and women."

"I don't want this kind of love..." Hina murmured, but silently apologized to Rui in her heart.

(I'm sorry, Rui, I just secretly sent a message to Shinichi, saying that you were seriously injured, I guess he will come back soon...)

Glancing at Rui's seemingly indifferent expression, she couldn't help biting her lip and clenched her fists hard.

(If Rui doesn't come over after sewing, Shinichi-san, you're doomed!)

What she didn't know was that the word "read" did not appear in the message that was sent out after a long time...

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The girl was sitting on a stone chair in the gazebo, with cherry blossoms fluttering around her like flocculents, and with a light and open smile, the gray and white painting was dyed pink.

Of course, this is just a perspective with a personal filter added. In fact, the painting is really not very good-whether it is the matching of the scenery or the proportion of the lines, even the wrinkles of the clothes look strange, probably like a novice copying a portrait. , It is estimated that if you take it to participate in the competition, you will not even get a consolation prize.

But it can be seen from the strokes that he painted with great care.

The name of the girl in the painting is clearly written in the lower left corner - Nakano Sanjiu.

Even the title of the painting is signed aside in chic cursive script.

"Born with your smile" - born with your smile.

When seeing this painting, Asada couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then turned his eyes away after a long pause.

Yihua seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity, his eyes narrowed into crescents, and a mocking smirk came out from behind the mask.

"It's said that you drew this for Sanjiu... how about it? Isn't it very touching to see your painting being framed so preciously?"

Asada nodded calmly, and put the carry-on bag on the ground aside.

"Of course I'm touched. After all, it's my only work that looks more like a painting than a graffiti. It's worth tens of millions of yen after my death, right?"

"It's really a dream." Yihua laughed twice, as if she felt sorry for his unmoved appearance, thought about it, and said again.

"I heard that Sanjiu seems to be kind to you because of this painting..."

A shadow suddenly appeared behind her, and before she finished speaking, the quilt monster that got up from the bed directly engulfed her head, turning the remaining words into whimpers.

"One, one flower...!"

"Hmm... Sanjiu, you have a high fever, so you should rest well..."

"It's not because of you...!"

There seemed to be such a conversation coming from the squirming quilt.