Her eyes never left his face, her small body had great courage, she took a step forward, hiding her shyness in those calm eyes, and her soft breath almost brushed his face.

Come on—she said so silently.

Involuntarily, like a young boy in love, Asada swallowed, quickly scanned the surroundings with his eyes, prayed in his heart that no one would pass by for the next ten seconds, calmed down, and looked at Sanjiu who was ready.

He nodded affirmatively, opened his mouth, and bit the end with only the biscuit.

The distance between the face and the face is less than the length of a Pocky stick.

Click.

Sanjiu took a bite and approached him about a centimeter.

The girl stood on tiptoe, her pink cheeks shivered like cherry blossoms in the cold wind, and her moist eyes seemed to shine brighter.

Asada suddenly had the feeling that she was like a man, trying her best to attack a certain heroine—using the Pocky stick incident to make the heroine run away shyly, so as to leave a deep impression on her heart or something .

Blinking his eyes, he cleared up this inexplicable thought, and leaned over to let her stop so hard on tiptoe.Then he touched her shoulder with one hand and took a bite of the Pocky stick.

Click.Only half of the distance left.

Asada could feel that Sanjiu's body had gradually stiffened, even trembling a little - obviously even now that she took the initiative to kiss him, she would still feel nervous and shy because of the lips that were getting closer and closer in front of her eyes .

It's just that his eyes never escaped, as if with a determined will, he stared straight at himself.

Click.

It took her several seconds before she took a bite that was shorter than before, with a hint of annoyance and anger in her eyes.

It's like being unwilling, why am I still shrinking at this time?

Asada looked at her, couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth and laughing.

Sanjiu looked puzzled, wondering why he was laughing, and at the same time urged him to move on to the next move.

In the next sip, she won't release the water!Let Shinichi bite off the last section shyly, and then use——

Crack-crack-crack-crack.

Thinking froze for a moment.

--Eh?what happened?

"!"

The moment she realized it, Sanjiu couldn't help but widen her eyes, stared in astonishment, and bit all the remaining Pocky sticks into her mouth.

Then, as if premeditated, he kissed the guy who came over without hesitation.

'T-Shinichi? ! '

There was a cry in my heart that was more like a shy moan than surprise.

Sanjiu stayed where she was, with a mischievous look in his eyes, the warmth from his lips and the smell of matcha made the girl's heart shake, she could only open her eyes in a daze, unable to make any response.

Probably because he was afraid that a witness would appear suddenly, he backed away within a few seconds, like a villainous male character in an otome game who molested the heroine, licked his moist lips, and smiled lightly.

"You can't always take the initiative, can you?"

Sanjiu slowly opened her mouth, her eyes filled with blankness that she hadn't reacted to.

"what?"

Asada pinched her pink and soft cheeks.

"Nothing, thank you for your hospitality.

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With a bottle of matcha soda in hand, Asada returned to the classroom just as the bell rang.

"Let's drink it at lunch..."

For some ulterior reason, Asada didn't want to drink anything that would overpower the taste on his lips.

So even if it was this bottle of matcha soda gifted by Sanjiu in friendship, he didn't plan to drink it right now—at least until he finished tasting it.

"Asada-kun, why did you go to the toilet for so long?"

Seeing that he came back after stepping on the class bell, Wen Nai couldn't help asking curiously.

May, who was behind her, also looked at her. She was stuck with a problem just now, and she couldn't follow Asada out secretly from the end of class to the beginning of get out of class.otherwise……

"Ahem." Asada cleared his throat, and replied calmly, "I just met Sanjiu, just chatted with her a few more times."

"So, she also gave this can of drink?"

Fumina looked at the matcha soda he put on the table, and after Asada nodded in agreement, his guess in his heart was confirmed, so he gave a clear oh, and turned around and didn't continue to care about this matter.

Whether he is lying or not, Guqiao Fumina can naturally tell - when he faces himself with a slightly guilty look, it doesn't look like a fake, so Wennai didn't suspect anything, it was just a little funny.

Am I a girl who gets jealous over such trivial things?Hmph, you underestimate me, Asada-kun!

And Wuyue reflexively noticed the weirdness, but didn't understand where this premonition came from—the next moment.

"what?"

Wu Yue was puzzled, and carefully removed two or three hairs from his shoulders and neck, without him noticing.

In the fingertips, the soft and slender pink hair looks familiar.

Tilting his head, many clues popped up like bowls of beef bowls. After Wu Yue ate them one by one in his mind, the bottom of the bowl showed the answer to the question.

According to "Analysis of Asada-kun's Character", Asada-kun will not lie unless necessary, especially to girls—

So, what he just said is the truth.

Whether it was going to the bathroom, meeting Sanjiu, or the can of matcha soda, Asada-kun never lied... The only thing that can be questioned is probably the word "just".

He didn't tell the whole truth.

Wu Yue couldn't help but frowned, speeding up her thinking.

His head, which would get stuck every time he confronted the exam papers, was running at an abnormally high speed at this moment.

From this, it can be imagined that Asada-kun did meet Sanjiu in the corridor, got a can of drink, and the two chatted, but it was definitely more than that.

This hair is the evidence. During the short get out of class, they did things other than chat.

It takes three minutes for Asada-kun to go to the toilet, about two minutes for the journey, and about two minutes for finding a place where no one sees, and only three minutes are left in ten minutes.

In three minutes, what can a man and woman who are more than a couple but have no definite relationship do?

Almost instantly, as if enlightened, two things popped up in Wuyue's mind——

First, it was Yihua who asked them to capture Asada-kun; second.It was the fact that Sanjiu had already kissed Asada-kun.

"Shouldn't it be..."

Wuyue blushed in an instant, and in an uncontrollable fantasy, Sanjiu's face similar to hers gradually approached Asada-kun's face, she lightly pouted her lips of a similar color, and kissed him passionately Together.

Lips and teeth intersected, tongues fought fiercely, Asada-kun's dishonest hands moved up and down his body, heavy and rapid panting rang in his ears, his blazing palm temperature penetrated into his clothes, and he began to act mischievously...

boom!

When there was a loud noise, Asada shuddered and turned her head subconsciously.

Wuyue put her forehead on the table, her long and curvy fur curled up into a ball as if scorched, and white smoke seemed to be emitting from her head.

"Five, May, are you okay..."

Wen Nai also looked over worriedly: "Wu Yue, are you feeling unwell... I heard that many people will grab the ground with their head and use other parts of the pain to divert their attention when they have menstrual pain..."

"I, I'm fine! Thank you both for your concern!" Wu Yue raised a hand, buried her face on the table, and responded with a muffled voice.

Fortunately, the teacher only came in at this time, otherwise she would definitely be more than ten times the attention she is now.

After comforting the two good classmates who cared about others, Wu Yue forcibly suppressed the bad thoughts that filled her head. Her face was so hot that she didn't dare to raise her head. Do not enter any text.

"It's, it's all because of Yihua's words... It caused me to have such wild thoughts..."

The dream in the morning is also the same, why did I dream about Asada-kun, and why did it happen like that...

Thinking back, Wu Yue couldn't help shrinking her shoulders shyly, touching her knees together, her thighs tightly together without leaving a gap.

The whole head seemed to be overheated, so that she couldn't hear what the teacher was saying clearly ten minutes before class, and then she calmed down slowly, raised her eyes quietly, and glanced at the back of Asada-kun in front of her.

Wu Yue would like to ask, did you go to kiss Sanjiu just now?

But no matter how dull she is, no matter how weak she is, she also knows that this kind of questioning is too abrupt and meaningless--I asked, and Asada-kun answered honestly, so what?

Knowing this fact, what can she do in May?

What is the purpose of asking him this?

Subconsciously, light white fingertips gently stroked the lips, pressing the softness slightly.

As if questioning her own heart, she whispered.

"I, want to be with him too...?"

At noon, Shinichi Asada headed to the cafeteria with matcha soda.

Today is a bit different from usual, mother overslept, and Er Nai didn't say to bring him lunch last night, if he didn't go to the cafeteria, he would probably have to eat the remaining tangerine to satisfy his hunger.

Of course, if you don't want to go to the cafeteria, the girls you know should be willing to give him a few bites of lunch, or even treat him to a meal directly.

But he Asada Shinichi, as a strong man, would never take a soft meal from a girl!

It’s enough to be a scumbag on multiple boats. If you dare to eat multiple bowls of rice, you deserve to be destroyed humanely. Kitchen knives, kettles, text messages, rooftops, and then I will give you a ticket to France. The world says goodbye.

Stepping into the long-lost cafeteria, Asada felt a little bit of the bustling and lively atmosphere, and planned to go to the meal coupon machine to choose today's lunch.

But before he took a step forward, three girls appeared in front of him just like three hamsters popping out of nowhere.

"Oops, I met Koasada!"

The woman named Fujiwara Chika, who is actually the cancer of the earth, shouted in a fuss, looking like an enemy

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The short black-haired girl beside her pulled a white paper like a rule book and shouted:

"Second in the second grade, the current student council president, this is an amazing big boss! But it is sealed, so you don't need to enter the battle round for the time being, just pass a check."

"Michihara-chan, come." Another girl with medium-length hair smiled gently, and handed two basketball-sized dice to Chika Fujiwara.

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