Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

"Let's go, Ayase-senpai."

Natsukawa Tianyin issued an invitation, and Aoi Ayase was in such a good mood that she couldn't help humming the music softly while walking briskly along the long corridor.

Xia Chuan Tianyin suddenly stopped her from behind, "Senior Ayase."

The sound of music, footsteps, and swaying purple hair stopped suddenly, and Aoi Ayase turned her head in response, "What's wrong?"

Standing at the boundary line between light and dark in Xiachuan Tianyin Corridor, the girl's youthful and immature face is bright and indistinguishable, with an indescribable sense of mystery.

"If the person you like is in trouble, please rescue her without hesitation. Don't be afraid that it will be a redundant action."

She spoke softly, like some sort of prophetic revelation.

What is Xiachuan Tianyin talking about?

Aoi Ayase looked at Xia Chuan Tianyin seriously, her brows were furrowed, and suddenly she couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

And I don't know Xia Chuan Tianyin very well, right?But it doesn't matter.

Aoi Ayase never pays much attention to people other than Saki Koi.

She raised her head slightly, smiled with a rather personal style, and said her inner thoughts without hesitation,

"Why did Xia Chuan Xuemei suddenly say such a thing? I am not a person who will shrink back. I will always move forward to protect the person I like, no matter what means I use."

The red eyes narrowed slightly, and Aoi Ayase looked straight at Xia Chuan Tianyin, "Xia Chuan-junior has been acting weird recently. Today's aura is very strong, but I feel like I can't see through it."

Xia Chuan Tianyin lowered her head slightly and pondered for a while, "Hmm... maybe I just know how to take care of patients."

Aoi Ayase has a particularly keen sense of smell in words, and it only took her a second to hear the subtitles of Xia Chuan Tianyin's words.

"You mean we're too naive?"

The soles of her feet tapped lightly on the wooden floor, like an unpleasant signal of an impending attack.

"No."

Xia Chuan Tianyin immediately shook her head, her amber eyes were extremely sincere and moving,

"Everyone has their own way of caring for others. Before this, I only saw Ayase-senpai's eager concern. If I was sick, I should be very moved, right?"

Such words undoubtedly stepped on the heart of Aoi Ayase, and the smile of the junior girl in front of her was as bright and gentle as the sunshine in April, as if she had returned to her previous considerate appearance.

How can a person change so much in such a short period of time?

Aoi Ayase looked at her hesitantly, "Xiachuan-senpai..."

"Huh? What's the matter, Ayase-senpai?"

Aoi Ayase pursed her lips awkwardly. Although she was still high above her arms, she gradually lowered her heart, and said words that were close to forming an alliance.

"It's okay, if there is anything you don't understand about music theory, you can ask me."

After finishing speaking, Aoi Ayase stopped waiting for Tianyin Xia Chuan's answer, and went downstairs steadily and resolutely.

She doesn't need to get a reply from Xia Chuan Tianyin, she just needs to understand one thing - this guy is a few grades better than Fujiwara Yuki, and he doesn't have too much malice towards her.

In the Qingyin Club, Fujiwara Yuki and Amami Saori are obviously solid allies, but he is just alone and in a weak stage.

In this competition, which is close to a love war, of course, the more allies the better.

……

The practice of Qingyin Club started, and since Saki Koi was not around, no one had much enthusiasm, and they didn't even bother to do the simplest face-saving work.

The accented keys of the piano reverberate almost in furious form in the villa bedroom.

Sitting in front of the piano, Fujiwara Yuki gritted his teeth and looked back, yin and yang said strangely, "Why are you rushing to shoot again? Xiaokui, your basic skills are not as good as a three-year-old child."

Bangbang, Aoi Ayase tapped the body of the violin lightly with her bow, smiled coldly, and retorted,

"Didn't it be you who made a wrong sound first and caused me to rush to shoot? Are you provoking my mistake here?"

Fujiwara Yuki took a deep breath, pulled his polite smile to the maximum, and continued to attack, "There are people with bad temper like you in the club, it's really hard to cooperate~"

"Ah... Who picked the wrong one? How could some villain sue first... I can't bear it anymore. If I wasn't in a good mood today, I would have to pin the bow to your head."

Aoi Ayase said as she let go of the violin in her hand, and took a cup of tea from the table as if out of breath, to ease her heaving chest.

The current Aoi Ayase and Fujiwara Yuki are like some kind of robot that has been implanted with a program. Whenever they see each other, they will automatically trigger the program of "quarreling".

If there is no one to stop it, it can be noisy from day to night.

Of course, arguing all the time is not an option, Saori Amami leaned the guitar firmly against the wall, then hurriedly tugged Fujiwara Yuki's sleeve, and softly persuaded her.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, and continue practicing."

Of course, she didn't intend to persuade a fight, but the club is what Saki Love wants to do, as her girlfriend, she must not hold back Saki Love.

Saori Amami struggled for a long time, and reluctantly turned to Aoi Ayase, "There is also Ayase-san..."

"Want me to say..."

A soft and crisp voice suddenly broke the atmosphere of tit-for-tat, and his eyes focused on Xia Chuan Tianyin like a spotlight.

She looked up towards the direction of Shimizu Sakiren on the second floor, with a gentle starlight in her eyes,

"Actually, Saki Koi-senpai can hear our practice voice all the time, right? After all, it's not far from the hall."

The venue for this practice is in the lobby of Tianhai Saori's house.

The point is because the piano is heavy, and it is usually placed in the hall as a decoration to highlight financial resources, so I choose to practice in the hall.

The echoes rippled through the living room, perhaps passing through the building materials subtly to the bedroom where Shimizu Sakiren rested.

"Senior Misaki has always wanted us to get along well. Now that she is sick, if we can cooperate well...she should be very happy."

The amber eyes swept over everyone, and Xia Chuan Tianyin's voice was calm but powerful, "If Sister Sakiren's mood improves, she will definitely get better soon, right?"

Volume 249: Chapter 190 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Parents are not at home today!

The Qingyin Club is essentially a group formed for Shimizu Sakurei.

Everyone's goal of joining the company is to win the favor of Shimizu Sakiren.

These words woke everyone up like a heavy bell.

All quarrels become pointless and childish.

"..."

Aoi Ayase was silent. She picked up the violin and put her arms in a professional bow-drawing posture.

Tianhai Shazhi looked at the clock in the hall, and said full of fighting spirit, "There is enough time, you should be able to practice before dinner, right?"

"Of course I'm fine." Fujiwara Yuki put his slender fingers flat on the keys, ready to practice.

"You can start practicing." Aoi Ayase pursed her lips and said seriously.

Xia Chuan Tianyin breathed a sigh of relief.

As the sound of the ensemble and singing sounded again, even if there was still no tacit understanding, something seemed to have quietly changed.

……

A cold can weaken some of the senses of some people, and it is the same for Shimizu Sakiren.

Although she couldn't hear clearly how far she had practiced, the sound insulation of the walls was not very good, only the faint sound of practice could be heard.

But she can always hear a simple message in the sound of the piano-that is, everyone is working together for the Qingyin Society.

Will everyone be able to live in harmony one day... It would be great if this wish can really come true.

Shimizu Sakiko lay on the bed covered with a quilt, staring at the pure white ceiling dazedly.

The practiced music is vaguely surrounding my ears, my eyelids are heavy, and I feel sleepy.

The scenery in front of me gradually becomes blurred, and the world sleeps peacefully in the white night.

This was the best time for Shimizu Sakiren to sleep. No one disturbed her, and she didn't have any heavy thoughts, just a simple rest.

Wandering in a soothing dream, the second hand keeps turning between waking and dreaming, and the time has long been unknown.

With a slight sound, it seemed that the door of the room was pushed open lightly.

Shimizu Sakiren struggled to open his eyes, and propped himself up from the bed.

"Who is..."

The sky has darkened, and a few stars are scattered on the night, which is the beginning of the last night of dusk.

Have you been asleep for so long?

Shimizu Sakiren followed the sound, the lights in the room were not turned on, and it was not clear who the visitor was in the dim light.

"Me." - A clear and crisp voice came from the darkness, and then the incandescent light was turned on with a snap.

Tianhai Shazhi put her hands on the door, only revealing a small white head, and asked a little cautiously, "Did I disturb you?"

"No, I feel like I've had enough sleep."

Shimizu Sakiren leaned against the head of the bed, patted her still unconscious head, shook her head and said.

Tianhai Shazhi felt relieved, and her slippers slapped loudly on the wooden floor. She ran straight over like a puppy ordered by her master.

She touched Shimizu Sakiren's forehead, and asked affectionately, "Does your head still hurt?"

The wide palm was pressed against the forehead to transmit the warmth, the feeling of splitting headache, drowsiness and inability to think about problems has gradually dissipated, and the only thing left is a slight pain after a long sleep.

"The forehead is not hot at all." Tianhai Saori nodded in satisfaction.

Seems to be getting better very quickly.

Shimizu Sakiren raised her head, blinking sleepily in her eyes, and replied obediently, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's much better now."

There is still a little nasal hoarseness in the voice, a bit like a baby.

What many single dogs can't understand is why those couples always love to hug and kiss in front of everyone.

Amami Saori didn't understand it before, but it seems that she has gradually begun to understand the impulse brought by the status of "lover".

It's not that I really don't care about other people's eyes, but I really can't help it.

Such cute and well-behaved eyes, like a docile and clingy bunny, are just going to melt people's hearts.

Heart surges, there is a strong desire in the chest, can't help but want to kiss, can't help but want to hug, want to do more things.

Really... I can't help it.

In Shimizu Sakiren's eyes, Amami Saori's cheeks were getting closer and closer, and her eyes approached with an inexplicable affection, flickering with anticipation.

"What is Saori going to do? I'm sick and it's contagious."

Shimizu Sakiren put his hand on her shoulder, patted her lightly, trying to resist.

"I don't mind anymore."

Tianhai Saori placed a resounding kiss directly on the forehead.

But it wasn't enough, and he passed the whole body under the armpit, tightly wrapped it in his arms, put his chin in the golden hair, and felt the light fragrance that only belonged to the lover.

I really like this feeling, it's different from any time before, it's almost like suffering from thirsty skin.

In the end, Tianhai Saori left a kiss on the cheek with another bang, and she felt satisfied.

"Don't you like it dear?"

Amami Saori held Shimizu Sakiren's cheeks, asked with sparkling eyes.

At this time, she was sitting on both sides of her body with her strong legs, like a Samoyed who was constantly seeking favor and rubbing against her master.

Is this really not afraid of getting sick?It's getting bigger and bigger! !

"Um……"

Shimizu Sakiren stared at her and frowned slightly, and let out a bit of patient anger from his nasal voice.

"Ah... I admit defeat! I'm sorry!!"

Tianhai Saori raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, but the raised corners of her mouth and curved eyebrows did not seem to admit her mistake at all, but flirting on purpose.

She patted her chest and promised, "Don't worry, I won't get sick. I think your illness is almost recovered."

"What about the rest of them?"