Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Hearing this, Hamabe Ryoko's voice softened at once, and her mood also turned from cloudy to sunny.

She hated herself for being so easy to please.

But after thinking for a moment, she let it go.

Who made her fall for his tricks?

"What would you like to eat tonight?" Watanabe Yu paused, "A separate meal."

"Am I the only one who has it?"

Hamabe Ryoko blinked and her spirits suddenly brightened.

"Correct."

Watanabe Yu gave an affirmative answer.

I think with the Saint Lady's broad mind, the latter would not care about such things.

"… Let's do it later, after Ayana's temporary stay is over."

After thinking for a moment, Hamabe Ryoko shook her head.

She didn't want to fight openly or secretly with Amamiya Ayana. There was no need for that and it would make it difficult for Yu to be caught in the middle.

"can."

Watanabe Yu agreed and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

BYD, it’s really hard to be the god of pure love.

It seems that he has a long and arduous journey ahead of him.

As time passed, the night gradually filled the entire sky.

Under the light of the lawn lamps, the aroma of barbecue mixed with the quiet night. Watanabe Yu, Hamabe Ryoko, and Amemiya Ayana enjoyed the meal very much.

For Miss Saint, this kind of self-service BBQ can be said to be a very fresh experience.

With him, she can put aside all the disguises of being the eldest daughter of the Amemiya family and experience every minute and every second of the present as Amemiya Ayana.

“This does seem a bit spicy.”

After eating another grilled mid-wing that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, Ayana Amamiya fanned her tongue with her bare hands.

She had to take it back. Mr. Troll's exclusive dipping sauce was indeed mainly fragrant, but the problem was the spiciness that followed it. Although not so obvious, it was indeed quite high.

Seriously speaking, after she threw away her ladylike reserve and wolfed down a handful of the food, the spiciness was still quite strong.

"Just eat slowly."

Hamabe Ryoko poured her a cup of room temperature barley tea.

Let's put one thing in another. Let the Saint Lady run away. She's just staying for a few days anyway.

When Amamiya Ayana leaves, it is not like the sky is high and the birds fly freely. She can run away however she wants. No, this is not called running away. This is a legitimate pursuit.

Just like she said, she would try to make him dependent on her!

She even had an out-of-the-ordinary idea in her mind.

——He revealed the existence of Amamiya Ayana to Hayakawa Yuki without making any noise.

Let Yuki-chan confront the Saint Lady.

As for her, she knows nothing, doesn't she?

"Thank you."

Amemiya Ayana thanked her, took the barley tea handed to her by Hamabe Ryoko and took a big gulp.

Then, her brows relaxed and her voice became more relaxed.

"saved!"

It must be said that there is only one bad thing about the barbecue made by You.

Because the fragrance was so strong, she couldn't stop.

"It's rare to see you eating so voraciously."

Watanabe Yu considered the words and finally chose this one.

"Because it's delicious."

Amamiya Ayana's answer was as expected.

Isn't it normal to not want to stop eating delicious food?

What's more, she has been eating healthy meals for a long time, so what's wrong with indulging herself a little now!

"By the way, You, how do you grill this mid-wing?"

She tilted her head and asked this question out of curiosity.

As far as she knew, the taste of this chicken wing had far exceeded her expectations.

It's the wings of love in a dream.

"First this, then this, then that, and it's done. Do you understand?"

Watanabe Yu started talking nonsense seriously.

"What do you think?"

The Saint Lady rolled her eyes coquettishly.

"I think you should be able to do it."

Watanabe pursed his lips, picked up a knife, cut a few more times on the grilled wings, and then brushed a layer of dipping sauce on them.

For tasks like barbecue, mid-wings are traditionally more difficult to grill, and many beginners make the mistake of charring the outer layer while leaving the inside bloody.

There is a more convenient way, which is to cook it first and then bake it, but the taste will be different.

But he used the dumbest method and chose to roast it slowly.

"You overestimate me, Mr. Troll."

Amemiya Ayana shook her head, then wiped her mouth with a tissue, picked up the barley tea, and raised the cup with Hamabe Ryoko.

The latter was stunned at first, then picked up his cup of barley tea and clinked it with hers.

"I'll trouble you to take care of me in the next few days, Ryoko."

The Saint Lady blinked and said this.

"Ah."

Hamabe Ryoko nodded and agreed.

She knew what Amemiya Ayana meant, and likewise, Amemiya Ayana knew what she meant.

But it’s fine as long as it is tacitly understood, there is no need to point it out.

The two looked at each other, and could see the smile on each other's face, and could also see themselves in each other's eyes.

However, neither of them drank the barley tea in their cups.

After looking at each other,

"Pork belly and beef are ready."

Watanabe Yuu reminded.

"I want some!"

Amamiya Ayana raised her little hand.

"You, I want some too!"

Ryoko Hamabe also said this without wanting to be outdone.

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Chapter 124 Participation is important

A drizzle swept across Tokyo, which continued to heat up, and finally brought down the temperature in the overly hot Tokyo.

The business of many restaurants was not affected, but instead experienced another peak period.

Just as some are happy, others are sad. For the students of Chengnan Private High School, the drizzle that lasted for several days was more like a side reflection of their mood.

As the final exam draws closer, they are at a loss as to what to do.

"Ahhhhh, so why does school have exams?"

On Friday, during the last class in the afternoon, in the indoor playground, Kiriyama and Ma, who were leaning against the wall, complained halfheartedly.

“Because the recent learning outcomes need to be tested.”

Watanabe Yu raised his head and continued the conversation, his eyes falling on Hayakawa Yuki and Takakura Maki.

He really didn't expect that Yuki Hayakawa could play table tennis, and play quite well, and even play back and forth with Maki Takakura.

You know, Takakura Maki's motor skills are quite good, which is quite rare among girls.

However, in terms of their actual performance, their level is still a little bit behind that of the older Chinese students, and it is unlikely that they can make it past the class auditions of the Experimental Primary School.

"Tsk, you're becoming less and less self-disguising now, aren't you, you stinky academic bully!"

Kiriyama and Ma turned their heads and glared at Watanabe Yu.

He could accept that Watanabe Yu was a genius in writing books, and he could also accept that the latter was gifted in music, but the only thing he could not accept was that Watanabe Yu was also making such rapid progress in his studies.

If he used to feel that Watanabe Yu's attitude towards learning created a thick barrier between them, then now, their grades also created a thick barrier between them.

He is on that side and Watanabe Yu is on this side.

"Is this what you call being frank?"

Watanabe Yu was a little helpless.

"What else?" Kiriyama and Ma pursed their lips and moved their gaze to Takakura Maki and Hayakawa Yuki. "Come to think of it, they are really good at playing table tennis."

When it comes to basketball, football, baseball, and volleyball, he's just so-so, but he's really bad at table tennis.

Just like mathematics, if you say you have no talent, then you really have no talent.

"uh-huh."

Watanabe Yu responded.

"How far have you and...Hamabe-senpai reached? First base or...?"

Kiriyama and Ma first looked around carefully, and after confirming that no one was looking at them, they asked this question in a low voice.

It's been a while since he went to school with Yuu Watanabe.

But he has witnessed the scene of Watanabe Yu and Hamabe Ryoko going to school side by side many times.

"Don't try to fool me with your excuses." He paused, "If they are just neighbors, how could it be like that?"

“I’m her landlord now.”

Yu Watanabe is very frank.

"No, buddy, I'm not messing with you..."

Kiriyama and Ma's smile gradually froze.

"You're lying to me, aren't you? We're friends, just lie to me, don't lie to yourself. Really, I don't mean anything else, it's just that this kind of joke is not funny at all... No, say something, Watanabe!"

He was a little anxious.

When he went to school on Monday, he saw Hamabe Ryoko and Watanabe Yu walking side by side. They were still laughing. They were laughing at the delay in the news from the group of onlookers, and at the headlines like "The flower of Gaoling is suspected to have been taken down" that flooded the school forum.

He knew clearly in his heart that the so-called collective heartbreak of the high school boys was nothing but the fantasy of the high school boys.

Even though Hamabe-senpai didn't know them at all, they still pressed forward, acting as if they had never met before and as if they had lost touch with her a thousand times.

He claimed to be very clear that the relationship between Watanabe Yu and Hamabe Ryoko was probably the kind of relationship where they had feelings for each other but had not yet progressed further. It could even be said that they were in a relationship where neither of them had made their feelings clear.

But now, he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.