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As long as everyone knows that he is not dating the student council president and then joins the student council, everything will become logical.

However, the young man always felt that it would not go so smoothly.

After all, people always want to believe what they expect to happen, and there may be outrageous rumors like "The senior president used his power to make friends with his boyfriend in the student council room."

Speaking of which, it seems that Sakurakoji Sakura didn't tell Sakura about standing guard in the morning.

If Sakurakoji Sakura had to go to school with Jinguji Tsuki every day, then of course she would have to start getting up early.

To be honest, Jinguji Yue really doubted whether she could persist. Maybe she could only persist for one day.

After school, Tsuki Jinguji and Sakurakoji Sakura, who were on-duty students, mopped the floor together in the corridor outside the second-year Class A classroom.

The girl filled half a bucket of water and carried it staggeringly in front of the boy. Jinguji Yueyan quickly avoided the splashing water, almost getting his pants and indoor shoes wet.

"Be careful." He couldn't help but say.

"Didn't this spill on you?" Sakurakoji Sakura pouted.

"I asked you to be careful when walking. What if you fall?"

"Oh~~~" Sakurakoji Sasura looked at the boy with wide eyes.

"what?"

"My heartbeat accelerated just now. Yue, you idiot, don't use the same methods against other girls on me! It's so annoying!"

Jingujizuki couldn't laugh or cry.

In short, when there are no other students present, even in the school, Sakurakoji Sakura is still the lively appearance in the boy's memory.

After the waiting day was over, Sakurakoji Saakura carried her schoolbag, which was bulging with the sportswear inside.

"Then I'm going to train. Yue is also going to the student council room today, right?"

"Ah."

"Hmm~~~Da." Sakurakoji Sasakura turned her head away abruptly and swung her ponytail wildly.

"What kind of Renaissance tsundere are you?"

"I just expressed my dissatisfaction and at the same time showed my generosity and generosity as a childhood sweetheart. Can't you even see that?"

Jingujizuki can probably understand Sakurakoji Sakura's mood, and he doesn't think there is anything troublesome about her, but thinks she is very cute.

After all, this is the girl who has been with him his whole life, there is nothing unlovable about her.

She hasn't changed at all, and it's precisely because she hasn't changed at all that the young man himself, who has completely changed, feels that Sakurakoji Sakura is so difficult to get close to.

Afraid that her muddy hands would dye her a dirty color.

All he had to do was watch her from a distance.

No, such beautiful words are a lie. Jinguji Yue wanted to look at her from the nearest distance and look at Sakurakoji Sasakura.

If one day, I can find what I am missing in my heart, will I have the courage to tell her...

Sakurakoji Sakura wrinkled her nose cutely and snorted: "Then if I tell Yue that I want you to quit the student union immediately, otherwise you will be unhappy, how will Yue react?"

"quit."

Sakurakoji Sasakura immediately smiled with satisfaction, but then she showed a gentle look.

"Idiot, who wants you to quit the student union? Who are you flirting with? I don't care about you.

"I... won't do anything that makes Yue annoying.

"So, Yue, don't do anything that will make me hate you."

The girl approached him very boldly, couldn't help but put her hands around Jinguji Yue's waist, and put her head on the boy's chest.

Although there was no one else in the classroom except them, this was a school after all, which showed how bold Sakurakoji Sakura was.

Jingujizuki allowed her to hold him and asked softly: "Will you hate me?"

"I will."

Hearing this answer, the young man was a little surprised.

The girl closed her eyes, rubbed her cheek against her childhood sweetheart's chest, and made a voice as soft as cotton candy: "I hated you so much when I saw you walking with that person."

"How annoying?"

"I wish you could eat the food I cook every day, and it would be so annoying to have you say 'delicious' without really meaning it."

"That's really scary."

The girl hit him lightly.

"Hey, Yue."

"Ok?"

"Touch your head," she said.

"Saakura is such a spoiled brat."

"I was."

"This is a school."

"That's why I need you to do it quickly. If you don't do this, I will be thinking about you and her talking and laughing in the student union room even when I'm running.

"If I fall, it's your fault."

"You guy..."

In this way, the young man raised his arm and placed his palm on the girl's head. The stroking movement was extremely gentle, just like an archaeologist who discovered a magnificent treasure thousands of years ago and carefully wiped away the dust on it.

The girl hugged the boy tighter and said softly: "The smell of Yue's body smells very good, hehe."

"Really? I can't smell it. What does it smell like?"

"The taste of first love."

"........."

"Hey, Yue, why don't you smell me? Tell me what it smells like."

The young man lowered his head and sniffed lightly under the girl's ear, where it was connected to her chin.

"Huhaha... Yue, your breath makes me so tickled."

Jingujizuki raised his head again.

"What is the taste?"

“The flavor of Andersen’s walnut puffs.”

"I didn't ask you to tell me what I had for lunch, you're disgusting!"

Just as Jingujizuki was about to say something, there was a sound of banging on the door frame from the class next door. It should be that the student on duty in the class next door was preparing to leave.

This caused them to subconsciously separate from each other. The boy looked at the girl helplessly, and Sakurakoji Sakura stuck out her tongue playfully, probably thinking that she shouldn't do such a thing in school.

"Okay, my childhood sweetheart's energy has been recharged. I have to run a few laps to dissipate it."

"Well, don't fall." Jingujizuki said.

"No way, feel safe."

……

……

We walked all the way to the old school building and walked into the student union room, where everyone was present.

As soon as Jinguji Yue sat down at the table where he was handling documents, Yang Gongyao came over with happy little steps.

"Sniff... sniff..."

"What are you doing?" the boy asked.

Yang Gongyao slowly straightened up and narrowed his beautiful big eyes into two slits.

"Senior smells sweet bread, tell me! Did you eat it secretly behind my back?"

Thanks to "I'm used to watching idle birds and idle flowers", "Book Friends 160925170108476", and "PlantShu" for their rewards.

Chapter 46 46 All in all, this story should be familiar to you. (

The student union room after school.

Yamada-san was looking at his laptop seriously as always, frantically typing on the keyboard to enter complex numbers.

Because of Jinguji Yue's amazing memory, he would have to write down those numbers just by taking a glance at them, which gave him a headache. Therefore, he always kept a certain distance from this junior student, hoping that he would not misunderstand that he was being taken care of by him. It's better if you hate it.

Tsukida Jinguji thought this from the bottom of his heart.

Walking to the desk of the student council president, Jinguji Yue quietly waited for today's president's instructions.

However, after Hoshino Mori Hoshino stamped a document in his hand, he gently held the table with both hands, stood up and showed an elegant smile to Jinguji Yue.

"Let's go, Jinguji-san."

The young man looked at Hoshino Mori Hoshino in confusion.

"where to?"

"You'll know if you come with me."

So Tsuki Jinguji followed Hoshino Mori Hoshino out of the student union room, all the way from the old school building, through the school atrium, to the club building.

"Ah...President, good afternoon."

"Hello."

When they met several third-year seniors, they would take the initiative to say hello to Hoshino Mori Hoshino, and then secretly look at Jinguji Tsuki who was following Hoshino Mori Hoshino one by one.

His expression couldn't be described as outright disgust, but rather a subtle curiosity, and a hint of shyness that almost stole his soul away from the boy's handsome skin.

After the seniors walked towards the back of them, Jinguji Yue vaguely heard a few words like "Who cares if he is so handsome or not?" and "The president should be quick to strike."

To be honest, Jinguji Yue doesn't feel that there is anything to be proud of. His appearance was given by his parents and he did not put any effort into it.