The Endless Shuttle

"The concubine understands, just say hello."

The black loli stopped her gaze, and the pressure of mist painting disappeared instantly.

"In the next period of time, my concubine will bother me."

"……OK."

As if remembering Luo Pei’s order, the disturbed Wu Tiao Wu-e hesitated for a moment, but still took the posture of the hostess and took Elte Luci to choose the room to live in. Before leaving, Luo Pei gave her an encouragement. The eyes of long-haired beauties can be more at ease.

This concludes the first meeting between Alte Luci and Wu Tiao Wuhui.

I hope I can live a little...

Chapter 109 The holiday is here, Fujino and flowers

Two weeks later, the summer was getting stronger and Guanbuzi City was surrounded by heat.

The fragrance of the earth was revealed in the air. It rained yesterday, so it is not very hot today. This makes the western-style uniforms of the Liyuan Women's College no longer as unbearable as it used to be.

Usually, despite the air-conditioning, the overly conservative uniform is still a bit stuffy.

In the dormitory, Fujino Asakami is tidying up his own sundries, preparing for the summer vacation home.

After the final exam, her results were among the best as usual. Although her husband Rope has no hard demands, the girl still doesn't want to let him down in the details. Only when she is as perfect as possible can she find a reason to be worthy of Rope.

——Too dazzling can make people feel inferior.

The omnipotent Rope appeared in the world of Fujino Asakami like a savior, and became her husband under the arrangement of her stepfather. It should have been another agonizing tragedy of marriage, but Fujino sincerely thanked his stepfather who had passed away "accidentally".

If it weren't for the decision of Asakami Yasushi, I'm afraid that even if Luo Pei arbitrarily intervened in her life, Fujino would not have the confidence and way to narrow the distance between the two sides.

"Gloves……"

Turning to the woolen gloves that had just been finished a few days ago, Fujino hugged them and smiled happily.

Finally we can meet again.

She put the gloves on the middle of the shoulder bag properly, and then began to organize the books for summer homework.

Liyuan Women's College is a well-known college with rigorous teaching, and will not let students waste their long vacation. Of course, many elders complained about this, saying that "living a prisoner's life at school, it is not quiet during holidays." Fujino just smiled at this.

Her husband once called this emotion "the self-confidence of a high school."

Boom, boom, boom.

The wooden door of the dormitory was knocked rhythmically.

Fujino temporarily put down the debris in his hand, walked to the entrance and opened the door.

The person here was a beautiful girl in the same uniform, with long black hair and light blue pupils. Everyone thought she was a young lady.

But when the girl spoke, the tranquil beauty was broken.

"Fujino~"

With a somewhat sweet voice, the girl looked at Asakami Fujino with tears in her eyes.

"Really, do you really want to leave today? You can't stay with me for two more days? My roommate has also left. If you leave again, I will be left alone in the next two days."

"Flowers..."

Fujino looked at the friend named "Black Tung Blossom" with a headache, but he was actually the same friend as the flower.

"I am very sorry that someone came to pick me up today."

Sister Wuhui had called, and Rope would come to pick her up in the afternoon. Although I am very sorry for the flowers, in Fujino's heart, the reunion with her husband is more important.

"Ah, you all left me one by one..."

The flower of the black tree dropped her shoulders. She knew that Fujino's decision would be difficult to change.

Unlike the soft and beautiful face, Asakami Fujino is actually very stubborn.

"But there should be some time now, do you want to come in for a cup of tea?"

No matter it's a little pitiful, Asakami Fujino turned his body sideways and invited the black paulownia flowers in.

"Then I will bother~~!" Huahua looked very happy.

In the same old-fashioned dormitory, Heitong Flowers has long been tired of looking at it in his own room.

She walked to the cabinet next to it and naturally took out black tea from it and brewed it for herself. Obviously it was not the first time to come to Fujino, and she knew exactly where the tea and hot water were.

Asakami Fujino and Black Tung Blossom may not be called close friends, but they are already relatively close friends.

The tea was brewed with boiling water, and the red color spread in the white porcelain cup.

"Brother that big idiot!" Holding the teacup, Hei Tong Hua Hua began to complain. "Originally, I wanted to be able to walk today, but the guy said that there was something to be done and asked me to go back. I really don't know what he thought, and let a young girl go so far alone! He doesn't know the current society. Is it very restless?!"

"...Flowers, we are in the city," Fujino reminded.

"Ah, I know. But you still have to take a shuttle bus, don't you? That **** shuttle bus only leaves two days later, it's damned."

"Because some seniors have not finished the exam."

"Well……"

The complaints of flowers are blocked, and it feels uncomfortable to look at it with strength and nowhere.

"I don't care! Brother is a big idiot!"

"..."

Asakami Fujino shook his head, no longer paying attention to his friends' unreasonable troubles, and concentrated on sorting out his own clothes.

Uniforms, let's take them home and clean them. She hesitated, and stuffed her changing ceremony garden uniform into her shoulder bag.

Appai seemed to like the way I was wearing a uniform...Fujino's face turned red involuntarily when he remembered something.

"Oh."

Indulging in bad memories, Fujino was taken aback by the sound that suddenly appeared next to him.

Hei Tong Hua Hua didn't know when she came to her side, and looked at her shoulder bag with interest.

Fujino lowered his head and found that because he had stuffed too much, the gloves in the outer pocket had been squeezed out, and the focus of the flowers' eyes was on it.

"Flowers?"