What they imagine about me is so scary.

In this way, Kitajima River and Hanako chatted, and the system of meeting again after a long separation brought Kitajima River a rare sense of peace of mind. Unknowingly, as the sun rose, time passed.

Before I knew it, it was noon.

Kitajima Chuan also looked at Hanako who had calmed down and looked out the window in trance.

Dididi

There was a shaking feeling in the inner pocket of his clothes. Kitajima Chuan didn't seem like someone who could carry some QQ supplies with him, so his cell phone rang.

There should only be two people sending him messages at this time. One was Christie Douglass who asked him to tell him something that he was confused about but the other party always came to his senses. The second one was Kasumigaoka Shiu who asked Bei Dao to Chuan brings her super bread.

Kitajimachuan guessed correctly.

It was indeed the news from Kasumigaoka Shiu, but she didn't guess it completely because she didn't ask Kitajimagawa to bring her bread.

[Senior sister: Hey, idiot, don’t buy me bread today. Bring a bottle of water. My dad made me a lunch, and of course you have your share. 】

Kitajimagawa was stunned, but he didn't expect that Kasumigaoka Shiu's father wanted to be his father-in-law so much that the other party actually cooked because he wanted Kitajimagawa to become his future son-in-law. He was considered a lively father, but the other party's mother He didn't seem to like him very much.

[Don’t want to be popular with girls: OK]

With this reply, Bei Daochuan stood up and walked out the door. After all, the canteen at noon was full of crises.

Even Kitajima Chuan couldn't escape calmly.

But there are some extra ways.

After all, why should the salesperson at the canteen be a girl?

Effortlessly, you can get the soda.

Being handsome is such a worry.

Chapter 87: We fall in love, we kiss

"Eat slowly, as if someone is robbing you of something." Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked helplessly at the hungry ghost eating like a hungry ghost on the side, and could only lament that the other party's eating appearance was really not very good-looking.

"I can't help it, I'm hungry." Bei Daochuan was really hungry today. The sandwich made by Aunt Chunzi in the morning was a little perfunctory. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he came back late last night and didn't cook it as seriously as before. And Bei Dao Kawaya just finished his portion and hurried to school.

Therefore, the bento made by Kasumigaoka Shiu's father at noon was really a rare delicacy in Kitajimagawa's eyes at this moment, which made him eat much more urgently than usual.

"Hey, drink some soup, don't choke." Kasumigaoka Shiu held a large thermos pot, poured it from the pot into the lid and handed it to Kitajima River. It was miso soup that was very common in Neon.

Bei Daochuan took it and didn't have time to say thank you, because it seemed that he was really choking on the rice and felt a little choked.

"Huh, I'm saved." Kitajima Chuan sighed and let out a long sigh of relief. However, his cold expression and calm tone did not give the impression that he had just been choked. This is true. I really want Kasumigaoka Shiyu to complain.

"Hey, idiot, can you be more expressive? Don't you think it's weird to have such a paralyzed face all day?"

"Why do you think it's weird?" Kitajima Chuan asked back. Maybe he didn't notice that there was a small white rice grain on the side of his lips at this time, but his cold black eyes were not disheartening at this moment. Although I was scared, I felt that Kitajima River had a little natural potential, at least for Kasumigaoka Shiha.

"No reason! It's just weird." Kasumigaoka Shiyu rejected Kitajimagawa's opportunity to compete for power verbally again. His whole face suddenly came closer, and his wine-red eyes were close to Kitajimagawa's face. Shimakawa could feel the fragrant breath in the girl's mouth. So is the beautiful girl's mouth really tasteless?

She came closer suddenly, and then put her hand on Bei Daochuan's lips. Her slender and soft index finger gently picked up the white rice grains beside Bei Daochuan's lips. Then in Bei Daochuan's calm eyes, the rice grains were sticky. At Kasumigaoka Shiyu's fingertips, she followed them into her two red lips. She took her fingers out of her mouth, and her fingertips were a little moist.

"Do you still have this hobby?" Kitajima Chuan suddenly said a joke that he thought was a joke, basically without thinking about it, and successfully broke the ambiguous atmosphere on the rooftop at the moment.

"You care about me? Idiot!" Kasumigaoka Shiyu rolled his eyes angrily at Kasumigaoka Shiyu. He is stupid and will never understand the fun of sex.

"Uncle's cooking is so delicious." Kitajima Chuan tried to change the subject.

"Hmph!" Kasumigaoka Shiyu snorted coldly, lying on his legs, and Kitajimachuan also consciously closed his legs and held the rice bowl in his hand higher, so as not to miss Kasumigaoka Shiyu again. He was so happy that in order to prevent the rice from falling on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face, he could only eat a little more gracefully.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt the spring breeze blowing, and the wind carried the fragrance of flowers. The sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, and the sun shone on people with a faint warmth. She felt very comfortable at this moment, so she put her face on Buried to Kitajima River's belly.

Kitajima Chuan could also feel the muscles in his waist being burned by the other party's hot breath.

It always felt a bit ambiguous. The other person's small nose was pressed against his abdominal muscles, and he rubbed it from time to time. Kitajima Chuan liked her little actions very much. Although she was Kitajima Chuan's favorite body type, Sometimes his personality is as childish as a child's.

She would act coquettishly with Bei Daochuan like a child, but Bei Daochuan didn't hate her. Although he thought it was good to have someone who looked after him like a sister.

Kitajima was eating the rice in his rice bowl, feeling a strange feeling lingering in his heart when he felt Kasumigaoka Shi** lying on his knees. He carefully closed the lid of the lunch box and put it aside, and then gently leaned down. It was like a hug, no, to be precise, it was like a kiss. A gentle tap on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face said, "This is a reward for bringing me food."

Kitajimagawa's low and hoarse voice lingered around Kasumigaoka Shiu's earlobes, and the girl's body fragrance suddenly rushed into Kitajimagawa's nose.

The two felt that in the atmosphere at this moment, they should embrace.

"Why are you so stupid today, idiot." Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at Kitajima River who was leaning down, her pretty face was slightly red, her body felt hot, and her legs were weak. She naturally blocked Kitajima River's arms with her own arms. neck.

"Don't you like it?" By some strange coincidence, perhaps because the atmosphere had reached this point, Bei Daochuan actually said something that he probably couldn't say before.

"I like it, then I suggest that someone should always be so disgusting in the future." Kasumigaoka Shiyu's burgundy eyes were as charming as silk at the moment. Her arms were around Kitajima River's neck, and her whole body was like a beautiful snake without bones. Just like leaning on Kitajima River.

Kitajimachuan didn't answer. He only felt that looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu with a blushing face and moist red lips was so tempting at the moment. He was a normal boy. Although his soul was mature, his body was still that of a vigorous boy. The hormones are surging.

Needless to say.

The lips meet.

Kitajima River hugged Kasumigaoka Shiyu's delicate body like a wild beast, and the two of them hugged each other on the rooftop, and the clouds in the sky seemed to drift away.

After a long time, it seemed that the air had turned pink, even the breath was as hot as molten lava, and the distance between the two tongues also changed from a negative distance to a normal distance.

"I really like you, Kawa." Kasumigaoka Shiu leaned on Kitajima's body and hugged Kitajima's arms with both hands. Her body was very soft, and the mountains on her chest seemed to hold everything in Kitajima's arms. Chuan's arms enjoyed the feeling of being deeply embedded in Simmons.

"Me too." Yes, Kitajimachuan admitted that he liked her, but for any reason, their love could only happen three years later. This was because of Kitajimagawa himself, and also because of Kasumigaoka Shiyu's presence at this moment. A choice after a long time, a choice that can make you regret your choice at the moment and make a new choice, may sound a bit strange, but Kitajima Chuan thinks this is the most reasonable way.

After the three-year system, Kitajima Chuan will not worry so much.

When she goes out into society.

If both of them still have the same hot and rolling hearts as they do now.

He would undoubtedly say to Kasumigaoka Shiyu at any time of every day, let's fall in love, let's kiss.

Chapter 88: Going to class is worse than sleeping

"Ahem." Kasumigaoka Shiyu straightened her clothes, her crimson cheeks as lovely as a red apple.

Bei Daochuan still remembers what he just did, said, and thought. Damn it, hormones are really dangerous. It makes people like Bei Daochuan fall into the whirlpool of body and love, and they are unable to extricate themselves.

Also, how many people can truly remain calm when facing this kind of temptation?I guess there are not many of them. After all, in ancient times, a stupid emperor would do things like play tricks on the princes just to make his concubine laugh, but Kitajimagawa just looked at Kasumigaoka Shiu's face, Suddenly I felt that I could understand King Zhou You's two hundred and fifty. Maybe setting fire to make the girl he likes smile would not be a bad option.

"Hey, hey, hey." Kasumigaoka Shiyu stretched out her arm and waved in front of Kitajima River. I don't know what happened. Kitajima River seemed to have entered the [sage mode] after the kiss just now. The whole person became quite solemn at first, like an old monk sitting still. No matter how Kasumigaoka Shiyu shouted, he just shook his head and nodded.

Of course, she didn't know that Bei Daochuan was thinking about whether King Zhou You was worth two hundred and fifty, and whether he was stupid for setting fire to the goddess of laughter and destroying the country.

"Hey, idiot, what's the matter with you?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu stretched out her fingers and pinched Kitajimagawa's face. Kitajimagawa's face was not soft. He had very hard muscles on his face. I don’t know how this guy practices. Kasumigaoka Shiu’s nails are not long, just a little bit longer than her fingers. They are very ordinary nails. She didn’t talk about getting a manicure or anything like that. Kitajima Chuan watched them waving in front of her eyes. Her beautiful hands took her into her arms.

"How about we go for a walk together on the weekend?" Kitajimachuan asked suddenly. In fact, it was not sudden. Although he enjoyed women's initiative, the education he received and Kitajimachuan's personal qualities told him that if If you blindly let women take the initiative, but you are always passive or even evasive, then it is recommended to cut off two of your own balls and roll them away, and then add two larger balls to your chest.

"How...so sudden." Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at the other party's big hand and suddenly grabbed her own hand. Although Kitajimagawa's eyes were not firm and there was no emotion in his words, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was surprised. I can still see that Kitajima Chuan's so-called [date] invitation to himself, if it were another person, it would not be difficult to find out that it was an invitation.

"What's so sudden about this?" Bei Daochuan didn't understand. They just went out together for the weekend and had a meal or something. It's not like they had to get their ID cards on the weekend and not go back at night. That would be too outrageous. .

"Yeah...that's right, okay." Kasumigaoka Shiyu turned her face away, her long-lost arrogant attributes and poisonous tongue attributes returned, and said to Kitajima River, "Then...then see If someone invites you so sincerely, I will reluctantly go."

Bei Daochuan didn't say anything when he heard this, let her say it, a girl will chat with you and choke you a few words, and there will be no loss of flesh. Moreover, some girls are very mean-spirited. Even if she tells you to get out one second, she will tell you to get out of here the next second. She will also come out on her own to see where you have gone.

After a brief moment of leaning on each other, the two stood up again and returned to their respective classes. On the other side, Yukinoshita Yukino, who had just walked out of the class, looked at the backs of Kitajima River and Kasumigaoka Shiha side by side. She didn't know what she was thinking in her eyes. .

Kitajima always dislikes the afternoon time, because this time is closest to night and is also the time when Kitajima is most likely to fall asleep. Recently, Kitajima has been very careful about sleeping in class. Firstly, The impact was not good. Secondly, this incident caused Bei Daochuan to have some insomnia.

hateful!

That's insomnia. It's simply incomprehensible that Kitajima Chuan can also suffer from insomnia.

Insomnia can be caused by many reasons, such as stress, anxiety, irregular sleep, poor sleep environment, etc.In addition, it can also be caused by some mental or organic diseases, such as depression, anxiety, hyperthyroidism, etc.

Kitajima obviously doesn't have any mental illness. He doesn't think he has depression, or even Jade Syndrome. As for hyperthyroidism and anxiety, it's even more nonsense. His facial paralysis has nothing to do with these things. .

As for pressure, does being liked by too many girls count?

If you are anxious, worry about how you will be tricked by the fraud system tomorrow?

As for the sleeping environment, the sound in Kitajimachuan's room every night is infinitely close to silence. Because after acquiring master-level fighting skills, Kitajimagawa has developed his own unique breathing method, so the sound of his breathing while sleeping is It's so small that ordinary people can't hear it. There's also an alarm clock in the house, just like in the movie "A Quiet Place" where Kitajima River's house is quiet every night.

If all the above are excluded, then there is only one thing that can be explained, and that is irregular sleep. What is the cause of Kitajima River's irregular sleep?

That's right, it's precisely because Kitajima River usually falls asleep during class that Kitajima River can't sleep every night when he goes home. After all, no one can sleep for more than 24 hours a day. You can't sleep all day long. After sleeping enough, I feel quite energetic, so how can I possibly fall asleep peacefully again?

Assume that the human body is a basketball. If you keep pumping the ball inside, it will become very hard and elastic. Then over time and due to playing on the court, the air in the basketball will slowly be released, but if you keep pumping the ball, it will become very hard and elastic. If you can't hit it in, how can you continue to pump it up?

Therefore, Kitajima Chuan first asked Christie Douglas to buy some wolfberry, and secondly, he basically controlled himself not to sleep during the day, and put all his tiredness during the day so as not to leave any pressure on himself at night. Even Kitajima Chuan used to run very late at night, but now he is forced to run earlier because he wants to improve his sleep condition.

It's quite scary to be unable to sleep at night. The whole person will toss and turn in bed, like a headless fly, and the whole person will become inexplicably irritable. This is Kitajawa's true reaction to insomnia in bed.

And if it’s just this, forget it, but every night people will think about some very negative and inactive things, and they will look back on their previous lives and feel sad. That feeling is really terrible, as long as they don’t sleep I feel that those negative thoughts will fill Kitajimachuan's brain.

Therefore, if you don’t sleep in class, you can sleep soundly when you go home.

Chapter 89: Two or three things in Chinese class

Although he said that he didn’t sleep in class, and he didn’t study in class when he slept, but now even in the Chinese class that Kitajima was most familiar with, Kitajawa was still a little tired, because when a teacher on the other side, who was not a professional, talked about you When it comes to his professional field, Bei Daochuan always feels like he is playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

The person who taught them Chinese was an old white teacher. Kitajima Chuan still didn’t know why a foreigner taught others to speak a foreign language in a foreign country. This was just like a foreigner speaking a foreign language and selling a foreign language, which made people confused. Where can I vomit, because there are too many.

The old white man always liked to talk in class, and from time to time he would accuse the famous people in class of the despicable deeds they had done when they had a good life during the war, but when he cursed, he spoke in Chinese.

The phrase "fuck..." was particularly pleasant to Kitajima River's ears. It felt like he was at home. There was such an inexplicable sense of intimacy that Kitajima River sometimes wanted to give the old white man a thumbs up. .

Neon people always have a mysterious attitude. They are a nation that is good at deceiving themselves, good at evading guilt, and good at apologizing. Oh, no, sometimes they can’t even say something as simple as apologizing. What a stupid asterisk. Nation.

Ahem, the topic has gone too far.

The old professor's usual teaching content was to teach the pronunciation of Chinese characters and simple stories, such as "goose, goose, goose", etc., but the degree of deception of those students in the same class was actually the same as the degree of deception that Kitajima Chuan learned in his previous life, and one day he will be the same. When you are around Neon classmates who are living a good life, you can laugh at them from the bottom of your heart. Chinese is the most difficult.

"Now, here, everyone can share some Chinese poems you know. Whoever has the best Chinese proficiency in our class will answer it, right?" Although the old white man said it in a very liberal and democratic way, in fact it was The answer has been fixed on Kitajima River. Who in the whole school didn’t know that Kitajima River’s Chinese score is a level that even the teachers can be ashamed of. Sure enough, with the shout of Tobe Sho’s T2 cashier in the front row, the old white man will Pretending to be surprised, he looked at Kitajima River in the back row.

He said hypocritically, "Classmate Bei Dao, everyone in the class seems to say that your Chinese proficiency is quite good. Can you please go to the blackboard for a few words?" The old white man smiled brightly. Maybe it was because of the other person's race. He At this moment, Bei Daochuan's face looked really old and ugly, and the folds on his face looked like an old chrysanthemum. Although it was not good to curse in his heart, Bei Daochuan still thought that the other party calculated his behavior. I feel that I am obviously more aggrieved. After all, this is a very distressing thing.

Kitajima Chuan was not good at being in the limelight, and since he was already quite popular, he was going to go up and write a few random sentences himself to confuse the old man.

The admiring eyes of everyone in the group, and the changes in the eyes of the old white man from approval to confusion.

Kitajima Chuan waved his hand and flexed his muscles on the blackboard with an ordinary piece of white chalk. The chalk he wrote seemed to be no longer a short white chalk but a brush wielded with fine ink. Generally speaking, he is majestic and has a crouching dragon in his pen, which makes people feel shocked the moment they see this word.

[If people have aspirations to reach the sky, they must be lucky enough to achieve their goals! 】

【Destiny is unpredictable, beware of arrogance and impetuosity. 】

[Young men often have ambitions to mend the sky, and they have already taken the path of heroes when they come here. 】

The old white man had never heard of these sentences and could only squint his small eyes and observe carefully, and then think hard with the Chinese vocabulary in his mind that could not match Bei Daochuan, while Bei Daochuan was confident that the other party was He didn't know, so he didn't ask for the other party's permission. He put the chalk on the stage and walked off the stage with his head held high, leaving the old man to figure things out at the blackboard.

But in fact, the old man still didn't understand it until the end of class, so he could only take a photo in despair and announce that get out of class was over.

And the first moment after class, all the girls and boys in the class couldn't restrain themselves. Even the T1-level current supervisor Hayama Hayato, who rarely interacted with Kitajima River, took the initiative to express his heartfelt sighs and sighs towards Kitajima River. praise.

"As expected of Kitajimagawa-san, your outstanding Chinese proficiency is truly astonishing." Hayama Hayato said this sincerely. If he was not as good as Kitajimagawa in sports, he would actually admit it. But fortunately Kitajimachuan is an idiot in mathematics, so even though the other party's liberal arts scores are outstanding, Hayama Hayato does not feel that his self-esteem is too frustrated. After all, even people like Kitajimagawa in the world cannot achieve this. Really perfect.

This also relieved Hayama Hayato to some extent.

"Yeah, yeah, Kawa is super awesome!" Miura Yuiko hugged her chest with her hands, and the smile on her face couldn't be suppressed at all. It was as if Miura Yuiko herself asked the old white man to praise her. He is as proud as a little lion.

"Yeah, I didn't expect Kawa-san to not only beat us in sports, but also be as good at studying." Sho Tobe said a little frustrated. He naturally does not have as good a talent as Hayama Hayato, the current T1 level player. His mentality, being hit by Kitajima one after another, gave him a very serious sense of frustration.

Because if he is considered a T2 current charge, Hayama Hayato's is a T1 current charge, and Kasumigaoka Shiha's is a T0, then Kitajimagawa's type and level probably does not belong to the 10086 level current charge.

Indeed, there is no way to look up to Kitajima Chuan. Just because he has good academic performance does not necessarily mean that he is popular. Just because he is popular does not mean that he is better at sports. Just because he has good sports performance does not necessarily mean that he is good at studying. His grades are good, but these are not important. The most important thing is that this guy is really the kind of person who is so handsome that he doesn't even know it.

It's really abominable, a current charge within a current charge.

"Now, my academic performance is not good. At least in terms of mathematics and English, it is completely hopeless." Kitajima Chuan said calmly, but his indifferent tone did not seem to be explaining his weakness. The point is more like saying to the people in front of me in a more arrogant manner:

"Haha, I'm not good at math and English because I don't want you to feel despair because you know I'm too perfect,"

I don’t know why, but everyone in the current group except Miura Yuko made up this scene in their minds.

The ceiling above the existing ceiling lace.

Kitajima River.

Chapter 90: The wind is tight and the wind is blowing

Although he said that he would not sleep again, he still fell asleep quite easily. Kitajima River chose to fall asleep with almost no pressure. The moment Hiratsuka Shizuka entered the class to give a lecture, Kitajima River fell asleep quite easily. A gesture that puts oneself into sleep, without any pressure at all.

Kitajimachuan felt like he had had a long dream.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was attending a banquet, and who was the black-haired woman holding a wine glass and gesturing towards him?His red eyes were like scarlet blood moons, and who was that frivolous smile on her lips?