infinite death song

"This morning... do you want to practice it?"

The atmosphere in the office fell silent, and it took about a minute for Bai Ye to muster up the courage to say this sentence.

That month stopped editing text messages on the phone, anyway, her cheeks were blushing with embarrassment.

Of course she knew what Bai Ye meant.

It's very simple...that...that...pick, kiss...that's what it means.

Humph, this pervert!

Dirty, nasty.

"That month, you misunderstood me. In fact, I did this for your own good? It is said that kissing can reduce stress."

"Yes, is that so? Hmm...then just trust you once."

Looking at the sincere gaze in Bai Ye's eyes, as if he was talking about a very serious thing, Nayue felt that she had no reason to refuse.

That's right, it's stress training.

I didn't say that on purpose to create an ambiguous atmosphere of kissing me.

After all, she is an elite teacher who educates people and grows up. How could she do such a shameful thing in her office early in the morning?

Work is stressful and it's all about decompression.

Well, that's what happened.

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"Yase, wait a minute."

When she arrived at the gate of Caihai Academy in the morning, Asagi saw Motoki Yase not far in front of her, she greeted her friends as usual, and called Yase to stop.

Yase, who was walking and chatting with someone, turned her head subconsciously when she heard someone calling her from behind.

What I see is a female high school student who wears school uniforms in an unorthodox way, but has great taste. It makes people feel that there is a gorgeous and exquisite fashion atmosphere around her.

"Asaka, didn't you come with that guy from Gucheng this morning?"

Yaze greeted him with a smile and held out his hand.

"You are the one, I don't want to mention that kind of guy... who is the one next to you?"

Asagi cast his gaze at the girl next to Yase, covered his mouth and snickered, as if he had discovered Yase's embarrassing secret, and put his gaze back on Yase teasingly.

Yase was also scratching her head in embarrassment, it wasn't a big deal, she didn't intend to hide anything, so she introduced the senior girl next to Qiancong: "This is the third grader Xian Guyong... um , and now we are in a relationship. She is my good friend Lan Yu Qian Cong from childhood to adulthood, and she is an excellent student who is impeccable in appearance and studies."

"Hello, junior sister Lan Yu."

"Oh, you are the one, Senior Sister Xian."

Asagi looked at the other party, the image of braids and glasses was simply a model of an ascetic high school girl.

Throwing in the crowd, it is almost the unremarkable one.

But...Xian Guyong, she seems to have heard that the good student representatives of the third grade are always in the top of the grade.

Qian Cong is not surprised, such a rustic girl is not only abstinent, but also a bookish type of literary talent.

She had heard from Yase a long time ago that he was dating a girl, and she didn't expect to be such a special senior.

This guy Yase...is it Yujiecon?

"Speaking of the third grade...then Yuejiang's boyfriend, Mr. Bai Ye, is the history teacher of the third grade. Does Miss Xian know him?"

Qian Cong suddenly thought of something, and muttered.

"Teacher Bai Ye? He is indeed teaching our class history." Fei Dao answered Qian Cong in a flat tone.

"Eh? No way, what a coincidence, the history teacher in Miss Xian's class turned out to be Na Yue-chan's boyfriend. Let me tell you, Na Yue-chan is the English teacher and part-time head teacher of our class. Xian-senpai knows that Yue-chan ?"

"Of course I know. Mr. Nangong should be a well-known celebrity in Caihai College, which is different from ordinary students like me."

"That's what I said... Uh, no, I didn't mean Senior Xian, you're rustic... Ah, that's wrong, in fact, Senior Xian is also very temperamental, if you dress up, you will definitely..."

"No need, I really like the way I am now. Also, I'm not angry, don't mind, Sister Lan Yu."

Fei Dao smiled slightly, but for some reason, Qian Cong felt an extremely strong sense of alienation from this senior girl.

It's as if there is a certain 'exclusion' mentality for everyone.

"Ji Shu, class is about to start, I'm leaving first."

"Got it, see you later."

"I have something important to do here at noon, don't come and look for me."

Yase understood what Hidao meant, that there was something that Hidao needed to deal with at the Lion King Agency. After all, the head of the three saints of the Lion King Agency could not waste all his time on communication.

Watching Hidao leave, before Yase said anything, Qian Cong opened up the conversation first, her expression was suspicious.

"I said Yase, is Kan-senpai really your girlfriend?"

"how?"

"Her expression is very indifferent, she doesn't look like she is treating her boyfriend, and you are not holding hands together. Holding hands is very common between lovers."

Light Onion expressed his doubts.

"She is like that. She has such an indifferent expression to everyone. I am trying to hold hands with her."

A confident smile spread across Yase's face.

"Your words sound a bit miserable."

Qian Cong compared the scene of Bai Ye and Nayue holding hands last night, that kind of appearance need not be told by others, it is also known that it is a relationship between lovers, when Yase and that senior sister Xian Cong did not let Qian Cong produce That knee-jerk thought.

If Yase hadn't opened his mouth to explain, Asagi would have doubts about their relationship.

Even now, Qian Cong didn't fully believe it.

It's really the meaning that Han-senpai showed toward Yase...too abstinent.

It doesn't sound like the way you treat your boyfriend.

Maybe I think too much.Qian Cong didn't specify which boy she had dated with, and she only had a little more unrequited love for a fool like Xiao Gucheng.

So what does a real couple look like...maybe there are many different types of couples.

In case this is the way Yase gets along with others, it's not good for her to question so much.

"She is a bit of a clean freak, which may have something to do with her family environment. She is relatively conservative."

After Yase explained this, Asagi let out an oh, and didn't pursue this topic any further.

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noon.

A large number of clouds covered the sun, and the weather was relatively cool.

"Ahhhhh, why am I bothered by this kind of thing! Enough is enough!"

On the roof of the high school teaching building of Caihai College, a high school girl's distressed cry came.

"Miss, it's useless to groan here. Could it be that seeing that my childhood sweetheart in the morning actually has a girlfriend, and thinking that I have achieved nothing in love... This is indeed a critical damage multiplied hundreds of times. "

The artificial intelligence that appeared on the mobile phone screen of a female high school student - Moguwai.

Its smile has always given people a weird and gloomy feeling.

And the mouth has been very slapped.

"Moguwai... will you say some sarcastic remarks here?"

The queen of electronics, Lan Yu Qiancong, grabbed the phone fiercely, and stared at Mo Guwai with a dark gaze, that terrifying look, as if she was about to squeeze the phone and explode it, completely shutting up this foul-mouthed artificial intelligence.

"That's because Missy, you always lose the chain at critical moments. You obviously handle it so perfectly at work, but when it comes to love, even the eldest lady with a genius programmer mind can't sort out all the love routes. "

"Huh? You actually said that I was helpless? Are you serious about saying this?"

Qian Cong is dissatisfied with Mogu's crooked sarcasm.

"It's the most stupid way to get angry at an artificial intelligence's incompetence. This will only expose the madness of the young lady's IQ. Please stop venting your incompetent anger."

The light onion calmed down.

Yes, she admitted that she was jealous.

Even a playboy like Yase can reap love, why would a genius like her be left out in a corner?

"Okay, let's go down quickly after expressing your incompetence, Miss. If you continue to stay here, you will disturb others."

Moguwai suddenly said this.

Qian Cong was a little confused: "Disturbing others? What other people? Is there anyone else here?"

"The rooftop is the holy place where student couples from Caihai Academy come to meet most often."

"Did your program go wrong? Or did you not wake up in the morning, just talking in your dreams? That's just a storyline in TV dramas and anime. How can someone be so stupid in the real world—"

Just as he was talking, the door on the other side of the corner opened.

Qian Cong's voice stopped abruptly, and she held her breath so nervously that she couldn't hear her panting.

Moguwai didn't speak either, but silently exited the phone screen, and finally gave its eldest lady Qiancong a "good luck" look, and slipped away.

Qian Cong's back was pressed against the wall, not daring to breathe or move.

My mind was basically blank, I really didn't expect someone to come to the rooftop at such a time.

Will it really be a couple?

Stupid, how is it possible, this must be fake.

Who would be so romantic... No, it would be too stupid to have a tryst on the rooftop.

Even though she didn't believe it, Qian Cong had an extremely strong curiosity in her heart.

"Teacher, did I keep you waiting?"

"No, it's better to say that the time is just right. There is still plenty of time before the first class in the afternoon."

"Then... did you bring the thing I asked for yesterday? If the quality is not good, I will be angry. "

"Bring it here, don't worry, the quality will definitely satisfy you."

"Then let's start."

From the other side of the corner came the private whispers of men and women.

Qian Cong was confused and only grasped a few key words.

Male teacher and female students?rooftop?Bring something?Is the quality good?satisfy?Have time?

What is this mess?

Eh, wait-

The voices of this man and a woman...why do they sound familiar?

Chapter 66 Angel Creation Day ([-])

Light Onion is puzzled by this.

Although it was only a corner away and she didn't see her in person, it was true that the voices of the two people over there sounded familiar to her.

Where did I hear it?

Especially the female voice, which made her feel strange and familiar, and she had heard it before today.

Well, first exclude the ranks of her acquaintances.

If it is an acquaintance who is close to her, it is impossible not to recognize it.

It should be understanding... but the type that doesn't have much communication, in short, it's only based on the level of 'knowledge'.

Yase!

Why do you think of Yase?Because it was a subconscious thought, I just felt that the owner of this female voice, when I knew her, that guy Yase was there.

As a result, the picture became clearer and clearer.

Yase is here... I saw a stranger today... a stranger I know but not acquainted with... a woman...