The dreamy horse racing girl and the real me

There seems to be only one person left who seems to be reliable and reliable.

The decision is yours, Okino!

As long as she is not next to Ms. Tojo Hana, she is Okino who has superb emotional intelligence.

"Okino! Are you free?"

Well, the door is unlocked, does that mean welcome?

Pushing open Okino's door, the other party looked at him in panic.

There are two cups on the table. The tea has not been poured yet. The tea has been heated and is waiting for people to taste.

"what happened?"

Okino turned around and saw that it was Wu Feng, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How should I put it, something has been bothering me recently?"

"What's going on?" Okino looked at his toilet door.

"To be precise, it bothers my friends."

"I have a friend who was obsessed with a young, gentle, generous and beautiful lady."

Okino looked at Wu Feng.

"In what specific ways is it reflected?"

In what ways?

Wu Feng thought about it for a while, and there seemed to be nothing particularly special about it.

I usually cook with myself, train with myself, and take care of myself from time to time.

What place is most memorable to me?

correct.

"Recently, she always wakes me up early, and then she tells me to rest for a while, asking me to get up, but not asking me to get up."

"Is this like this?" Okino touched his chin and thought for a while.

"This friend of yours doesn't owe someone money, right?"

"Well, I don't owe the money." Wu Feng thought for a moment, and he probably didn't borrow money from Xiaowanwan.

but.

"I, oh, my friend has eaten the food she cooked before. She said there is no need to worry, and we can go out to have a good meal together in the future."

Wu Feng still remembered every time he said he wanted to give Xiaowan a meal in return.

Xiaowan said that he would find a chance to go out to eat together, just two people.

But there are no better opportunities.

Xiaowanwan was also talking about when the two of them would go out to eat together and found a particularly good restaurant.

It's said that the atmosphere is great.

"Tsk, do you want to exchange the home-cooked food for delicacies? She wants to take advantage of your friend."

"Yes, really? I see. As expected of Okino, he reacted immediately."

It turns out that Xiaowan wants to have a good meal, no matter how big the deal is, even though he doesn’t have much money, he can still pay for the meal.

Then everyone will go to eat together. It has been so long since we have been in Treson and we haven’t invited everyone to dinner yet.

Pounds, pounds, pounds!

There were several crashes from the toilet next door.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Don't worry about it. It's most likely a wild cat from nowhere. Let's continue talking about your friend."

"Okay." Ignoring the noise coming from the toilet, Wu Feng continued.

"Also, she has always been in charge of Tamamo's outfits, and she is one of the top fashionistas in the school."

"And, my latest clothes, well, my friend's latest clothes were all bought by her."

"But she told me that she didn't know what clothes looked good and wanted my friend to accompany her to buy them."

"That's it!" Okino clapped his hands, seeming to understand everything.

"There is only one truth, Wu Feng."

"Then that woman wants to cheat your friend's money. You tell your friend to stay away from that woman."

"That's it, I understand."

It turns out that Xiaowanwan is out of money. If I had told him earlier, it’s not like I can’t help, but that’s right. After all, Xiaowanwan has bought all the food and other things. I just help out and buy some things that I like to eat.

Moreover, Xiaowan still has to take care of Tamamo, okay, I understand, I completely understand.

"I understand completely, thank you, my brother Okino."

"Thank you, you big-headed devil! If this guy had some brains, he wouldn't be without brains!"

An unexpected guest rushed out from the side.

Miss Hana Tojo.

He was holding the toilet door handle and looking at the two men fiercely.

"Don't believe everything this guy says. Instead of listening to others' explanations here, why not ask the other party directly!"

"Two idiots! So are you, and so is Okino!"

Wu Feng looked at the two people and suddenly realized something.

"Did I come at the wrong time?"

"Oh, my gas is not turned off. Sorry, I'm going back first."

"Can't you read the atmosphere? Why do you two seem to be the wooden fish in the temple when it comes to you?"

Under Tojo Hana's roar, Wu Feng escaped.

"Hi Torenasan, good evening."

After going out, he suddenly found Xiaowan standing aside and looking at him.

"Why are you here?"

"Well, I suddenly wanted to find you. I was passing by here and I didn't expect to see you."

"Huh? Why are you looking for me?"

"It's nothing, I just found that the night was very beautiful today and wanted to share it with someone, but Tamamo wasn't here either, so."

"Oh, I understand, this is the legend, Huai Ming is not asleep yet!"

The two of them walked into the moonlight of the night while talking and laughing.

"Torena-san, have you ever heard that Natsume Soseki's moonlight is so beautiful today?"

"I've heard of it."

"The so-called moonlight is so beautiful today is a euphemistic expression of beauty in Japanese."

In ancient Chinese literary theory, there is an important noun concept called artistic conception; in traditional Chinese painting creation, there is an important expression technique called blank space.

Xiaowan looked at the excited Wu Feng, like a child introducing a toy he just bought.

"However, today's moonlight happens to be close to the middle of the month, between the waxing and waning of the moon. Whether it is windy or cloudy today, the moonlight is a bit flawed, but it is magnificent enough and is indeed beautiful. I will take a few pictures. Send it to everyone.”

Perfection has the beauty of perfection, and imperfections have the beauty of imperfections.

The night sky at this moment is dotted with stars that are not bright but visible, and the moon transforming towards perfection under the rare clean sky is indeed beautiful.

just.

"I think today's night is definitely not the most beautiful."

"Huh? What is the most beautiful thing?"

Xiaowan looked at Wu Feng and said softly.

"you guess?"

"Eh?"

Xiaowan looked up at the moonlight.

"The moonlight today is not as good as his."

Then, he walked towards the campus.

"Wait for me, are you going back? I'll give you a ride."

"Okay!"

Looking at the two people walking away under the moonlight, Tojo Hana said with his arms crossed.

"Tsk, I feel uncomfortable for no reason."

"Oh, forget it, just leave quickly. If someone else discovers you by then, we won't be able to explain it even if we jump into the sea."

"Ah."

Tojo Hana glanced at Okino, who didn't know how to write the word "knowledge business", then raised his legs and walked out.

"Hey, isn't this Tojo Hana and Okino? You two? I'm sorry, I'll leave right away."

The two looked at Miss Junchuan who turned to leave.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Okino looked at Ms. Junchuan walking away, taking precautions, fearing that others would misunderstand her. Unexpectedly, she still misunderstood.

Tojo Hana just came to persuade him to return to his position as a trainer, so why bother?

Forget it.

"Since we've all been discovered, why not enjoy the moon together?"

Okino looked at the moonlight and said.

Tojo Hana looked at Okino, who shrugged.

"You two are so cunning."

Chapter 63 Mom!

Once the music that you loved to listen to in the past is replaced by a stupid wake-up ringtone, it will become so disgusting.

Generally speaking, within three days, you will want to replace it.

However, among them, there is another kind of music that you are reluctant to delete.

For example, songs such as "Sleep with your mother and get high" were written for this purpose.

However, Wu Feng's phone kept vibrating, singing the song "Lonely Warrior".

The melodious Eason Chan in the past sounded like a tone-deaf little kid crying with a runny nose to Wu Feng's ears now.

The act of pulling a chainsaw next to your bed while you are sleeping is enough to make you care about your eighteen generations of ancestors.

"Tsk, I don't remember when I set Lone Warrior as my alarm clock."

I picked up my phone and took a look. Oh, it turns out it's not an alarm clock. The alarm clock will go off for a while.

"Tamazao Cross, you don't sleep, I sleep, at 06:30 in the morning, do you want me to die?"

"Wu Feng, Wu Feng, it's not good, Wu Feng is not good."

"I'm still fine, don't curse me to death!"

"Xiaowan, Xiaowan seems to have a problem outside."

"what?"