Instead of going back, I sat down at the Angel Cafe.

At this point, the students of Xiuzhiyuan, the main force of consumption, have basically gone back.

Inside the store, about four-fifths of the seats are empty.

Bei Shangye chose a private private room and sat opposite the two beautiful girls.

"Nice meeting, Aunt Yubihama."

Yukinoshita Yukino's tone was slightly reserved, she stood up politely and greeted Yuigahama Kaho.

"You're Xiao Yukino, I've heard my Yui tell you about you several times."

"Hello."

Yubihama Kaho smiled softly, then looked at Kitakami Ye and nodded with a chuckle.

After sitting for about [-] minutes, Yuigahama Yui stayed in the store after drinking drinks and desserts.

After bidding farewell to Kitakami Ye and Yukinoshita Yukino, Yuigahama Kaho stood behind her daughter unknowingly.

"Huh...Mom...you gave me a big jump."

Hihama Yui patted the slightly inferior chest.

But among his peers, he was already at an upper-middle level.

"Hehe... Kitakami-kun is really pretty..."

"Does Yui have any ideas?"

There was no one in the store, and it was about to close at six o'clock, and Yuigahama Kaho was already free.

"No...."

"Student Beishang is good-looking, but I don't like him."

Yuigahama Yui stroked the hair dumpling speechlessly.

I really don't like it...

I haven't reached the level of liking, but I still have some good feelings.

"Mom thought you liked Mr. Beishang and wanted to encourage you."

"never mind."

Yubihama Kaho saw her daughter's reaction, she was not shy and embarrassed, I believe it.

"Mother......"

Yuigahama Yui stomped her foot lightly.

What does it have to do with you whether I like my classmates from Beishang...

Adults should seldom interfere with children's affairs, especially love affairs.

"laugh...."

The young and mature wife made a gesture, stuck out her tongue and smiled at her daughter.

back home.

Going north at night, as usual, cooking, bathing, and reviewing.

In the dead of night, with Sansan in his arms, he put on his clothes and swiped his phone.

On the bedside, there is Yinglili's high-end picture album, open it.

The contents in his hand are all kinds of notebooks.

During the boring night in the north, I took the time to find the owner of this unknown album.

However, in Neon, the birthplace of ACG culture, there are countless such things.

After flipping through for more than ten minutes, Beishangye, who lost interest, switched to short videos.

Big data sent him another cosplay girl, female anchor.

"Hey, it's not..."

"Is that Kitagawa Kaimeng?"

The students who went to Xiuzhiyuan in Beishang night brushed, but didn't recognize them at the first time.

The other party is very beautiful, a warm and cheerful hot girl with blond hair, fair skin, similar to but different from Yumi Miura.

Wearing a poor-quality cosplay suit with a distorted shape, an inappropriate size, and extremely poor tailoring, the character Kitakami Ye did not recognize him.

The number of fans is pitifully small, only around a hundred.

I clicked on the work and posted thirty or forty articles, but the number of likes and comments was very few.

Half of them are cos, half are food, and a small part is scenic night view.

The latest video has been posted for more than ten hours without a single comment.

The label reads asking for likes, attention, cheers, and the like.

After Beishangye saw it, he clicked in and opened the comment area.

"Meow meow...."

Sansan screamed twice, and swept Beishangye's chin with her tail.

"My Sansan..."

Bei Shangye smiled fondly at Sansan, typed casually with one hand, and gently scratched Sansan's chin with the other.

Make a comment: Come on, you will be popular, but what is your cosplay? ? ?

After sending, Beishangye double-clicked to leave a little red heart, and crossed out the next video.

10: 30.

Turn off the lights on time and go to bed, before falling asleep in a daze.

Beishangye suddenly remembered, why didn't he post a post on the forum and ask all the heroes, which artist is the owner of the album?

"Forget it, let's talk when we have time."

The drowsiness and laziness that was about to fall asleep, overcame this insignificant matter, Beishangye chose to sleep.

Holding Sansan in his arms.

It snows in Tokyo, every winter.

On an autumn night, the gentle quilt is like a black magic cast by a witch.

The next day.

Sunny weather.

Due to the weather and temperature, Beishangye's biological clock was slow to start, 5 minutes slower.

"I don't want to get out of bed."

Muttering like this, Beishangye is not slow to move.

Throwing off the quilt, Sansan lay in the corner of the bed as usual, sleeping peacefully.

"what......"

Yawning, Beishangye walked out of the bedroom to brush his teeth and wash his hands.

Make breakfast, lunch.

Go to school with Gabriel.

Walking into the classroom through the back door, I saw Yuihama Yui and Ebina Himina sitting in their seats, chatting with the Kamigumi.

As soon as Kitakami Ye came in, Yuigahama Yui quickly got up and moved out of the way.

"Good morning."

After saying hello, Beishangye sat down.

"Good morning, Beishang classmate, is it okay for me to sit here?"

Ebina Himena has been sitting on the desk.

"up to you."

After putting away his schoolbag, Beishangye took out his phone and started scrolling boredly.

To his surprise, Kitagawa Kaimeng replied with a wry smile yesterday, and added: Arigado, but my cosplayer is Yuanshen Yingmei, is it really bad?

"Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

After Beishangye typed a reply, he looked up.

Seeing Ebina Hime poking her head curiously, she looked like a pig nose.

"What's up?"

Bei Shangye smiled as usual.

Ebina Hime had something to say, but when she saw the peerless and beautiful boy smiling at her, she couldn't help it!

Sho Tobe's eyes were vicious, and he secretly clenched his fists.

The morning bell rang.

After three consecutive classes, we ushered in a lunch break.

Kato Megumi was full of anticipation, and even got up early in the morning and made a big lunch, with the purpose of enjoying the few alone time with Kitakami Yee.

"No...not going..."

Bai Nen's little hands were trembling, and Kato Megumi's face turned slightly pale, with a distressed and unhappy expression.

Because Beishangye has something to do with the club, I apologize first, and then refuse to reply to the message.

"Student Beishang..."

Kato Megumi felt more and more uncomfortable, wishing that Beishang Ye belonged only to herself.

"Hey...."

"Student Beishang has something to do and there is nothing he can do."

Megumi Kato, who was alone, sighed softly for failing to make an appointment with her only friend.

Simultaneously.

Bei Shangye took the lunch rice ball and left Xiuzhiyuan while eating.

Mom needs to work in a flower shop at night in the north, so she arranges for a deliveryman to drive to deliver roses.

Xiuzhiyuan is very large, kindergarten department, primary school department, middle school department...

They are all Xiuzhiyuan.

This place is not within the scope of usual flower shop delivery, because it is too far away.

Beishangye needs to go out and lead the way.

In the middle of the commercial street, I saw the employees of the flower shop driving a minivan parked on the side of the road.

"Hello, I'm Beishang Ye."

After saying hello, Beishangye opened the back box and nodded with satisfaction to check the goods.

By the way, I picked up a large bunch and sniffed it hard.

There are only two places in the van, and the co-pilot is also full of roses.

Pointing to the entrance of Xiuzhiyuan, Beishangye had no choice but to walk back with the rose in his arms.

Pass by the Angel Cafe.

"Ah, Kitakami-san, why are you holding a big bouquet of roses?"

Yuigahama Yui bent over, and her mature and juicy plump figure could not be concealed by a loose waiter's skirt.

Seeing Bei Shangye holding a large bouquet of roses at this point in time, he couldn't help asking.

"It's a club activity, it has nothing to do with Yuigahama-san."

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