The heroines all regret it!

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The feeling of dizziness and discomfort still did not subside, Beishang Ye muttered, put down the phone and went to take a shower.

Shampoo hair, lather all over body, rub vigorously and rinse.

Finish with a soak in a warm bath.

Beishang Ye really wanted to get out of the bath, and lie back under the covers.

.......

Soon after, Beishangye's apartment door.

Qingshan Qihai was holding two pieces of white printing paper in her hand, something was recorded on it, and she took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Student Beishang should have had lunch, so he won't be disturbed."

"He said that he can ask him for help if there is something, and he won't refuse me, right?"

"Is my dress beautiful?"

After lightly knocking on the door a few times, Qingshan Qihai tidied up the bottom of the box again, never wearing it once.

Taking advantage of last year's winter discount, I bought off-season JK uniforms.

Originally, for the first time, she planned to save it for the audition meeting in early November, that is, the exam at the voice actor school.

While thinking and worrying, Qingshan Qihai took a while to react, and there was no movement inside.

"Student from Beishang?"

Aoyama Nanami hesitated for a moment, turned up the volume, and slammed on the door of the apartment with her small hands.

Desperately hoping, there was a response from within.

........

Quiet......

In addition to quiet, still quiet.

"Student Beishang went out, or is he on lunch break?"

Qingshan Qihai didn't know about Beishangye's situation, and her knock on the door could not be heard in the closed shower room.

Immediately.

After finally convincing herself, mustering up the courage, and even sacrificing three nights of high-quality sleep, the girl came up with the idea of leaving.

Staring at the door lock of the apartment, uneasy.

Asking for help is fake, I want to find out Beishangye's tone, and it is true to stay with Beishangye.

"No... I don't want it!"

Qingshan Qihai struggled for several minutes in front of the apartment door, her expression changing inexplicably.

She knew that if she flinched now and went back and lied to herself to come back later, she might not even dare to stay here!

There is a saying that is good, once again, again exhausted, three times and then decline.

Putting her palm on the doorknob, Qingshan Qihai tentatively pushed it lightly, and the door opened a gap.

"call....."

Relieved, Qingshan Qihai opened the door halfway, poked his head in and shouted: "Student Beishang...are you at home?"

"I have something, can you help me?"

Still no response.

Feeling a little strange, Qingshan Qihai stepped in and closed the door.

Then, I saw the shoes in the entrance.

"At home, are you sleeping?"

Qingshan Qihai is not reconciled, even if Beishangye is sleeping, he has to take a look before leaving.

"Meow meow....."

Sansan in the living room barked twice.

Taking off his shoes, stepping on the clean little cotton white socks on the floor, Qingshan Qihai slowly moved in.

As if afraid of scaring myself.

"Student from Beishang?"

Raising his voice, Qingshan Qihai increased the volume, but he didn't dare to make it too loud.

If Bei Shangye was sleeping and was woken up by her, she would feel guilty.

"Someone is calling me?"

Kitakami Ye, who was soaking in the bathtub, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

He was uncertain, hesitation flashed across his face, and he shouted loudly: "I am here, who are you?"

The voice was loud and powerful, and after calling Beishangye, he sat up and listened intently.

"Shower room!"

The layout of the apartments is the same, Qingshan Qihai locked the location of Beishangye with bright eyes, and walked quickly.

"It's me, Beishang classmate, it's me..."

"I have something to ask you for help, did I bother you?"

Facing the shower room, Qingshan Qihai couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.

"Seven Seas?"

"I'm taking a bath, can you wait a moment?"

Going north to relax and lie back at night.

"It's okay, I can wait, don't worry."

Qingshan Qihai nodded happily, walked around the door a few times holding the printout, and finally came to the sofa in the living room.

"San San, long time no see!"

The happy girl sat down, licked three-san, and then noticed Beishangye's clothes.

"Does Beishang like to take a bath at noon?"

Qingshan Qihai glanced at the pile of clothes, and she noticed something strange with sharp eyes.

"Huh...huh?"

With a sound of surprise in his mouth, Qingshan Qihai turned his head and narrowed his eyes, looking at it seriously.

The pupils gradually approached, and the expression became more and more ugly.

Bending down, carefully twisting a strand of hair stuck to the short sleeve of the jacket, and holding it in front of her eyes!

"Girl's hair!"

Qingshan Qihai's fragile little heart was struck by lightning, and her inner voice trembled because of the violent ups and downs of emotions.

One is almost as long as my own hair, with a little color, but because the hair is too thin, the color difference is hard to see.

Did you see the instant pale face?

Sansan met.

At this moment.

Qingshan Qihai's lips trembled and squirmed a few times, making a meaningless mumbling sound, her heart was ashamed.

Like the soul being hooked away by a bull's head and a horse's face, he leaned upright on the sofa!

This is definitely a girl's hair, Aoyama Nanami would never admit it wrong.

Kitakami is taking a shower at night, and the girl's hair is stained on her clothes...

"Do not......"

Aoyama Nanami's mind was full of that terrible fact.

Beishang Ye has someone to date...

Clothes stick to hair, take a shower at noon...

Does that mean that he didn't go home last night?

Her heart was sore and wronged that she almost shed tears, Qingshan Qihai held back the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and stood up while supporting the table.

"Meow meow?"

Sansan, completely unaware of what happened, jumped from the ground into Beishangye's clothes pile.

Qingshan Qihai wanted to leave directly, but was attracted by Sansan's cry, and sat back.

"Yeah...a single hair doesn't mean anything..."

"Perhaps it was accidentally stained?"

With the last bit of hope in mind, Qingshan Qihai was very willing that the facts were completely different from what she thought, and finally slapped herself hard.

Beat yourself up.

The little hands frantically flipped through Beishangye's clothes and trousers, Qingshan Qihai's breathing was almost frozen, and he checked carefully.

In a few moments, hope was shattered.

She saw the stained hair again, on the trousers, there were still two strands at once!

Even without comparison, it can be distinguished that the origin of the three hairs is the same.

"Student Beishang slept with someone else last night..."

"No, no, no... It's also possible to go on a date this morning. The other party hugged her intimately and touched her hair."

Qingshan Qihai grasped the last straw in disbelief, her expression seemed to be unwell, a patient who was highly suspicious of cancer tumors, waiting for the final confirmation of the puncture results.

99% of my heart is lying to my poor self.

"Yukinoshita Yukino?!"

Throwing the clothes back to the original place, Aoyama Nanami pinched a strand of hair with her index finger and thumb, and the beautiful voice of Yukinoshita Yukino flashed in her mind.

Deep powerlessness and inferiority emerged in his heart, Qingshan Qihai stared blankly at his hair, and was startled.

Isn't that right?

Yukinoshita Yukino's hair is not so short? !

Realizing this, Qingshan Qihai quickly grabbed Bei Shangye's clothes, took off three hairs, and stretched them for comparison.

The basic length is the same, there is no error.

"Isn't Yukinoshita Yukino's hair?!"

After comparing the green mountains and seven seas, I was a little lucky first.

I don't know myself, what are I celebrating, what should I do?

"clothing....."

With a mutter, she swallowed, picked up Bei Shangye's clothes and put them on the tip of her nose.

A strong fragrance, rushing to the face...

Aoyama Nanami's hands are shaking...