my girlfriend is bad lady

Chapter 262. May Rose and Bathwater Selection and Juicing
When Miki Yuki woke up, Che Watanabe was no longer in the room.

The beautiful and noble jewel-like pupils looked around and closed them again.

The retro-style interior and the historic furniture decoration seem to have lost their charm and become black and white and weathered.

"Meiji, my Meiji, are you up yet?" There was a slight call, and footsteps gradually approached.

The world has a color all of a sudden, the furniture shines brightly, and the residual temperature of the bed is just right.

The singing of birds in the morning comes from the courtyard, and the May sun shines in softly.

She did not speak.

She pretended to be asleep.

Waiting for the teenager who called her name to wake her up.

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Watanabe Che ran around the house twice, picked a rose in the garden, and returned to the bedroom.

Miki Yuki lay gracefully on the big soft bed.

The gorgeous black hair, delicate face, and fair arms are as radiant as the bright moon last night.

I'm pretending to sleep.

Miki Yuki's sleeping position is very childish.

Watanabe Che walked over and put a rose on the tip of her beautiful nose, and he also leaned over to smell it.

Between the face and the face, there is only the rose in the morning.

The petals swept across the nose, a little itchy, Miki Yuki opened her eyes.

The sight blended, Watanabe Che said:
"Miki, I love you."

Miki Yuuki glanced at him, then looked down at the roses, and asked him what was going on with her eyes.

"Picked in the garden. It is agreed to give you a rose every day, and there must be no less for one day."

"This is the May Rose." Miki Yuki looked at the bright red petals of the rose.

"A May rose that blooms in May? Good name."

"Known as the Queen of Flowers."

"It's the best match for you."

"It is rich in vitamins and natural pigments, which can improve endocrine disorders and skin, make the body smell fresh, and keep the figure. In addition, it can also prevent wrinkles, ruddy the complexion, and make people look younger and more beautiful."

"Rose has so many functions? Isn't it appreciated?"

"Where did you pick it?" Miki Yuuki asked.

"In the yard."

"Fool, it was planted by my mother to take a bath."

Watanabe Che looked at the flowers, at Miki Yuki, who was even more beautiful than flowers.

"In other words, the two of us are smelling your mother's bath water?"

After a slight pause, Watanabe couldn't help but laugh.

Miki Yuuki looked at him coldly at first, and finally laughed herself.

Watanabe Che threw the flowers at the end of the bed, and the two hugged each other through the quilt.

"Come in and sleep for a while." Miki Yuki patted Che Watanabe on the back.

"Okay." Watanabe Che released her and began to undress.

"Don't take it off."

"Yes, my Lady Queen."

Watanabe Che lifted up the quilt and got in after taking off half of his upper body clothes.

When eating in the morning, Yuki's mother couldn't help admiring Watanabe Che and Yuki Miki who walked in side by side.

A handsome man and a charming daughter.

The more she watched, the more satisfied she was with Watanabe Che.

Smart, handsome, funny, looking at her daughter, things in bed are also very good.

"Mei Ji is becoming more and more feminine, hurry up and teach mother, how did you do it?" She teased.

Miki Yuki glanced at Che Watanabe and asked him to answer.

"Smell your bath water every morning." Watanabe Che said.

"Bath water?" Yuki's mother froze for a moment, and looked at Miki Yuki who was "putting pressure on Watanabe Che coldly".

Miki Yuki walked to the long table and sat down, picked up the knife and fork, and said:

"Early in the morning, he picked a May rose and put it on my face, and he showed it off triumphantly."

"May Rose? In the yard?" Yuki's mother asked curiously.

"Ah."

"That's not me." Yucheng's mother came to her senses and giggled, "This child, it's not good to pick any flowers!"

Her voice is full of vitality, and I don't know if it's the effect of May Rose or the beauty cream.

"Please don't talk about it. Besides, I'm going to play the young master's temper and skip breakfast!" Watanabe Che smiled and sat down opposite Yuki Miki.

The two looked at each other affectionately with smiling eyes.

The dining table was covered with colorful flowers, and the three of them ate breakfast happily.

After enjoying a delicious breakfast, the two bid farewell and left Yuki's mansion.

Miki Yuki went to work, and Che Watanabe went to school, preparing to participate in the selection meeting of the performance department.

Today is Saturday, so there is no need to arrive at school early, nor to practice the oboe as hard as last year. Watanabe Che leisurely arrived 10 minutes before the start of the audition.

At this time, among the more than 100 people in the performance department, the earliest one had already practiced for three hours.

The corridor on the third floor of the club building was full of people, some were practicing, and some were preparing for the first batch of interviews.

They were already nervous, but they became even more nervous when they saw Watanabe Che - this indicated that the selection was about to begin.

"Watanabe-kun, good morning."

"Good morning."

People kept saying hello to him.

The personal attack last year has already disappeared with "one game after another, Watanabe Che showed his unrivaled playing skills time and time again".

Many people even guessed the original intention of Watanabe Che.

After all, he was not that kind of person before, and he never did that kind of thing later.

"Senior, Watanabe-senpai!" Horikita Mai took the reed out of her mouth and ran over.

"How are you preparing?"

Watanabe Che looked at the reed in her hand, and remembered the days when he made his own reed by the window after school last year.

"Not at all." Horikita Mai said with a bitter face.

"Look more at what I mentioned about you, and also look at what the ensemble should pay attention to."

"Yeah! I know! I will work hard, and I will definitely not disappoint the seniors!"

"It's good to be sorry for yourself."

Watanabe Che stopped chatting and walked into the music classroom.

Classrooms usually filled with stools and music stands were empty.

In the center are three stools, two desks, and a music stand.

Two tables are used by Watanabe Che and Kiyono Rin, and the music stand is for the members participating in the selection to put music scores.

Kiyono Rin was already sitting at a desk, writing something on the score with a pencil.

In the empty music classroom, there is only the rustling sound of her writing on the paper.

"Good morning, Kiyono-san." Watanabe Che walked over and sat beside her with a light and sweet scent.

"Good morning."

"What are you writing?"

"Vital nodes in every instrument's performance."

"Obviously just helping, but so serious."

Kiyono Rin didn't answer him, sometimes meditating, sometimes sketching on the score, and writing the names of instruments such as "Clarinet, Bass Clarinet, Flute, Oboe" between the notes.

That should be the section where each instrument will be assessed.

If you know the content of the assessment a month in advance, I don't know if it can be used to trade with the girls in the playing department and let them run errands to buy drinks.

Watanabe Che was thinking about meaningless things, and soon it was time for the selection.

Brass in the morning, woodwind and percussion in the afternoon, and the first part to participate in the selection is the Euphonium.

There are no senior members for the Euphonium, and Aoi Ichiki was the first to join in the same year.

She walked in nervously, sat uneasily across from them, and put the wrinkled music score on the music stand.

"Please state your name and the instrument you are in charge of," Kiyono Rin said.

Even though she was in the same class, she still followed the process meticulously.

Kiyono Rin will never show mercy because of a good relationship, and let Kazuki Aoi introduce herself very respectfully as a junior or subordinate.

"Tuning?" Kiyono Rin's voice was flat.

"Already tuned!"

"Specified song No. 30 two bars, play until I call stop, let's start."

"Yes!"

Kazuki took two deep breaths, picked up the euphonium on the knee pleated skirt, took a third deep breath, and then pressed her lips to the mouthpiece.

The thick and full euphonium timbre shook the air in the music classroom in early May.

Watanabe Che listened quietly.

Aoi's timbre is very similar to Mai Asuka's early days.

"That's it." Kiyono Rin said suddenly.

Aoi's mind was blank, and she didn't know where she was playing, so she could only follow the instructions and put down the instrument.

"The characteristic of the Euphonium lies in the soft tone, but it has a very deep reverberation. Ichiki-san, think about it when you go back."

"Yes!" After subconsciously answering, Kazuki Aoi's face turned pale.

This is, lost?A tinge of self-doubt crept across her face.

Seeing her appearance, she is a classmate after all, Che Watanabe said:

"Congratulations, Ichiki-san."

"Eh?" Aoi Kazuki stared at Che Watanabe hard, and remembered that Kiyono Rin had the final say on this matter, so she looked nervously at Kiyono Rin.

"The result will be announced at noon." Kiyono Rin said coldly, "Please call the next one in."

"Ah, yes!"

Aoi Kazuki put away the sheet music, and walked towards the door of the classroom without any real footsteps.

"Is it alright to tell her in advance?"

"How do you know she passed?"

"I don't know you yet? I only say a few more words about things I care about. For example, you scold me the most."

"Don't be self-righteous, I scold you because you deserve to scold."

Listening to the conversation between the two behind her, Aoi Kazuki finally felt the thickness of the wooden floor under her feet.

Passed!
She was holding the musical instrument and the sheet music, but she opened the classroom door very neatly.

The Euphonium is all over with a 15 minute break.

At this time, except for Watanabe Che and Kiyono Rin, only Aoi Kazuki who confirmed that he passed can really rest.

The rest, including the euphonium members who had already finished the interview, were all extremely nervous.

Watanabe Che propped his chin and stared out of the window.

The shouts of sports clubs such as the baseball club and the track and field club can be vaguely heard, and everyone is cheering for the game.

He turned his head and said to Kiyono Rin who was writing the qualified list:

"I heard that when you were young, you won the boxing game all afternoon and let Meiji push the swing all afternoon?"

"She told you?"

"Her mother."

Kiyono Rin nodded.

"Are you good at guessing fists?" Watanabe Che continued.

"I've only played boxing games with Miki Yuuki, so I don't know if I'm good at it or not."

Watanabe Che didn't have the hand to support his head, and stretched it into a fist between the two of them.

"Whoever loses will have a treat for lunch today." He said.

"Have you brought some change?" Kiyono Rin put down his pen, "On Valentine's Day, you haven't returned the money I paid in advance."

"You're very confident." Watanabe Che sat upright and rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform, "It's a pity that you are the one who treats guests, so you should think about whether you have brought change."

The sunlight came in through the gap formed by the white curtains, Watanabe Che backlighted, and they gently shone on Kiyono Rin's face.

After the first game.

"Two out of three rounds is fine." Che Watanabe proudly said.

"No need." After a slight pause, Kiyono Rin said, "Let's bet on dinner."

"I admire your courage to admit defeat."

"Oh." Kiyoshi Rin sneered.

The second sentence is still Watanabe Che's victory.

"Oh." The victor let out a sad sigh.

"Come again."

"Lunch tomorrow?"

"You didn't bring roses today, did you? I forgive you if you win."

"You really hold grudges, I have to be more careful about you in the future."

"Based on your character, you have already written "Always be on guard against that woman Kiyono" on the first page of the diary. "

"You guessed it wrong, I wrote "Whenever, wherever, be careful of R-san". "

With that said, the third round decided the winner.

Watanabe Che's slender big hands are fists, Kiyono Rin's white and slender hands are scissors.

"Come again." Kiyono Rin expressionless, "You won, I forgive you for writing bad things about me in your diary; I won, give me your diary."

"The stakes seem out of proportion, but forget it, rock, paper, scissors."

In the fourth game, the winner continued his victory.

Kiyono Rin looked at Watanabe Che carefully, staring at his face unscrupulously.

It was a handsome face that any woman would fall in love with if she stared at it without doing anything.

"You cheated?" she said.

"No." Watanabe Che replied with a smile, also staring at her beautiful little face.

"It's all about luck?"

"Yes."

"lie."

"I just have a quick reaction. When you punch, I can see what you want to come up with."

Rin Kiyono held the music score, turned his back, and wrote something on it.

Then, she turned her head and said to Che Watanabe: "I have already written what I want to release, what are you offering?"

"Still wearing this?"

"The bet this time is all the previous ones. I won, and I won everything before."

"Then you lost?" Watanabe Che asked curiously, "This time the bet is so big, what do you plan to bet with?"

"If I lose." Kiyono Rin pondered for a while, then raised his jade-like little finger.

Watanabe looked at her suspiciously.

"I allow you to touch Qingye God's little finger."

"." Watanabe Che pressed her hand, "Stop coming."

His palm briefly touched the back of Kiyono Rin's smooth and smooth hand.

Late at night after a dance last year, he briefly hugged her slender waist through the clothes;

At Kyoto Station, through the costume, he put his hands on her curvy shoulders.

Just now, he touched her body for the first time.

Warm and tender, smooth and delicate, gentle and stable.

Remaining touch and slight body temperature, Watanabe Che's heartstrings were touched and paralyzed, followed by warmth.

"I agree with your bet." He blurted out.

"You obviously have a girlfriend, but you play this kind of game with me, it's really nasty." Kiyono Rin pressed the back of her hand that was touched.

"Well, nasty."

"Still vulgar."

"Vulgar, too vulgar." Watanabe Che scolded himself along with her.

The touch on the back of Kiyono Rin's hand still lingers in his heart, and he can't leave for a long time.

At that moment, he was willing to give anything to keep the touch alive.

Kiyono Rin looked at Watanabe Che's bright and clear eyes, and looked at her at this moment with burning eyes.

She pressed the touched hand on her knee: "Tell me, what did you do?"

Watanabe Che stretched out his palm and slowly clenched his fist.

"Stone?" Kiyono Rin confirmed.

In the end, Che Watanabe flicked out his index and middle fingers, and made a scissors hand in front of his right eye.

"Scissors," he said.

"." Kiyono Rin stopped talking, and tightly held the hand he touched just now.

The two sat very close, as if they were sitting at the same table. Che Watanabe, who had good hearing, could hear the beating of her heart.

"Forget it, it's still a stone." When Watanabe Che said this, he had already shaken off the girl's infatuation spell.

In the music classroom, the increasingly dangerous atmosphere disappeared into the clear sky of May with the shouts of the sports club outside the window.

"I won." Kiyono Rin showed him the music score, and wrote "cloth" in the blank space in the corner.

"Lunch, dinner, I will treat you. Diary. When will I give it to you?"

"End and go with you, lest you modify it secretly."

"Okay, listen to you."

At the end of the break, Kiyono Rin sat upright, and Watanabe Che also put down his sleeves.

"Watanabe-san."

"Ok?"

"Not only are you vulgar, but you are also cowardly."

".Please call this single-mindedness."

"The singleness of two lovers?"

"How do you know?!" Watanabe Che remembered that he had never told her about Koizumi Qingnai.

"What's the matter with you that I don't know?"

"Then you still read my diary?!"

"curious."

(End of this chapter)