There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 178 It’s so hot

"Don't know what I'm talking about?"

Shimada Saki laughed without any emotion, and pushed her long, round legs forward. The snowy legs looked even more slender in the black stockings made of very high-quality materials.
"Then I'll get straight to the point. Sakurai has been limping these past two days. Was it you who did this?"

Shimada Saki asked, her eyes flashing behind her gold-rimmed glasses, so sharp that they seemed to see directly into Natsume Yuikawa's heart.

"Sakurai-sensei's Injury"

Natsume Yuikawa recalled the scene of that day. Just because they were walking together, Sakurai Airi started to have wild thoughts in her head and accidentally sprained her ankle. Logically, it was none of his business, but if you really look into it, it seemed like it was a little bit his fault?

After thinking for a moment, Natsume Yuikawa shook his head and explained calmly: "Teacher Shimada, you may have misunderstood something. Teacher Sakurai's injury was caused by herself. If you don't believe it, you can go ask her."

Did you do it yourself?

Even though Shimada Saki usually had an indifferent expression, her eyes widened a little when she heard Natsume Yuikawa's explanation.

I've always thought that Sakurai Airi has a different way of thinking but she's not stupid. But now it seems that she has made herself unable to walk normally. Is she really a complete idiot?
For some reason, a picture suddenly popped up in my mind, where Natsume Yuikawa was quietly watching Sakurai Airi's talent show.

Shimada Saki began to doubt her life, and her cold and pale face showed some more color.

After Natsume Yuikawa finished answering, he saw Shimada Saki's expression and immediately realized that something was wrong.

However, his current state made it impossible for him to calm down and continue thinking. He lowered his eyes and couldn't help swallowing.

It’s too close. It’s really too close.

She was originally being forced against the wall by Shimada Saki's legs. When she pressed the question just now, her legs were pressed forward, and her knees were against the wall, so there was not much space left.

Especially the bulging chest wrapped in the high-necked shirt. Natsume Weichuan suspected that if he took a deep breath, he would be able to bump into her.

"Teacher Shimada, there must be some misunderstanding here. I think we should sit down and talk it over."

As Natsume Yuikawa spoke the suggestion, the faint scent of Shimada Saki entered his nose.

It was not the smell of perfume, but a mixture of medicine and smell. Strangely enough, Natsume Yuikawa had seen many doctors, but Shimada Saki was the first one that he felt smelled good.

[After tasting the ripe sweet fruit of Tachibana Miyuki, what does Shimada Saki, who now has a fresh and natural taste, taste like? There is no one else here, so you don’t have to pretend to be a gentleman. Teach this offending health teacher what is the appropriate social distance. ]

The appropriate distance, you mean a negative number, right?
Natsume Yuikawa was very familiar with the style of the hint and understood it immediately. He pretended not to see it and waited for Shimada Saki's answer.

Shimada Saki looked at him doubtfully, put down the long legs that blocked his way, stepped back a few steps, sat back in her seat, and crossed her long legs. "The lotion you bought that day, did it have nothing to do with Sakurai Airi?"

"How could it be related to her?"

Natsume Weichuan was surprised and raised his voice a bit. He slowly stood up from the wall he was leaning against and continued to explain:

"I've already told you that I bought it for a friend. Although many teachers will say that they are their students' friends when teaching, we all know that this is a lie, isn't it?"

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After hearing Natsume Yuikawa's lighthearted joke, Shimada Saki's expression did not change at all. She withdrew her gaze and thought seriously for a while, then raised her eyes and asked, "What about the way Sakurai Airi walks?"

At this time, Natsume Yuikawa finally understood why Shimada Saki had such doubts. When these two coincidences happened together, it was hard not to be distorted.

"It was because I met Teacher Sakurai on the road that morning, who was about to be late. She accidentally stepped on a stone on the road and sprained her ankle." Natsume Yuikawa sighed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and answered.

"That's right."

Although it is only Natsume Yuikawa's one-sided statement so far, Shimada Saki has almost accepted this answer.

In her impression, Sakurai Airi is definitely someone who can do such a thing. Rather, it would be abnormal if she didn't do this one day.

"That's it."

Natsume Weichuan nodded calmly, "Now that everything has been made clear, can I leave now?"

He was called here just after the morning class and he is still hungry.

Today's lunch is a loving bento prepared by Mochizuki Maaya, and Natsume Yuikawa is quite looking forward to its taste.

"Dong dong."

Almost at the same time as Natsume Yuikawa finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside the infirmary.

"Shimada, are you in there?"

As the greeting came through, the identity of the person outside the door became clear. It was Sakurai Airi, who had finished her morning class.

"I'll open the door."

Natsume Yuikawa took this opportunity to escape. Without waiting for Shimada Saki to say anything, he walked to the door and opened it.

"Really? We're clearly inside, why did you lock the door?"

Sakurai Airi was carrying her packed lunch and complained quietly the moment the door opened. But when she saw the face of the person who opened the door, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Natsume-san, why are you here?"

As she asked, suspicion appeared in her beautiful eyes. The infirmary in most schools is open when students are in school. The fact that the infirmary was locked when there was obviously someone inside was worthy of suspicion.

"This."

Natsume Yuikawa glanced at Shimada Saki behind him and said clearly, "I felt a little unwell, so I came here to take a look."

"Is that so?"

Sakurai Airi tilted her head, and after looking at Natsume Yuikawa's face for a few times, she calmed down. "Indeed, Natsume-san looks a little tired, and has some dark circles under his eyes. Did you not sleep well last night?"

"That's it." Natsume Yuikawa agreed affirmatively, but in his heart he thought, this is all thanks to Mochizuki Maya.
"Ah, as expected, the monthly exam is coming up soon. This is Natsume-san's first official exam since transferring to this school, so it's inevitable that he'll feel nervous."

Sakurai Airi said along, gradually thinking that as Natsume Yuikawa's class teacher, shouldn't she help to enlighten him now?

"Hey, what are you two doing whispering at the door? If you want to chat, can you go somewhere else?"

Shimada Saki's face wasn't facing here, but from her tone alone, one could sense that she was a little impatient.

"Oh, sorry!"

Sakurai Airi immediately bowed her head in panic and apologized. She came over with a packed lunch and placed one of the meals on Shimada Saki's table. "Teacher Shimada, I'm sorry to bother you a few times recently. I heard that you eat very late every day, so I brought you one by the way. I think it should suit your taste."

The two of them had attended the same girls' school before and had some understanding of each other's tastes, so Sakurai Airi was not worried about buying food that the other party was not eating.

Shimada Saki's eyes turned, looking at the hot lunch in the exquisite lunch box, and the expression on her face softened a little, "Thanks, I have something else to do now, I will eat later."

"Well, as a health teacher, I believe you know more about these things than me, so I won't say much, but since you promised, you must do what you say."

Seeing that Shimada Saki accepted it, Sakurai Airi said with a happy face, then quickly walked back to Natsume Yuikawa, grabbed his hand and walked out of the infirmary.

Sakurai Airi's injury was probably completely healed. She walked briskly, with no sign of a sprained ankle. She finally stopped when she dragged Natsume Yuikawa to the door of the office. She took out her key to open the door and asked:
"Natsume-san probably hasn't had lunch yet, how about we eat together today?"

I have been dragged here by you, so is there any room for me to refuse?
Natsume Weichuan complained in his heart, but nodded calmly on the surface, "As long as the teacher thinks it's okay."

"What could be the problem?"

Sakurai Airi pushed the door open, her pretty face flushed, and made a gesture of invitation, "I just want to enlighten the students who are nervous about the upcoming monthly exams. It's what I should do."

To give counseling? I think it's probably because of the desensitization training I mentioned last time.

Natsume Yuikawa saw through Sakurai Airi's little thoughts, but did not say anything, letting her continue to immerse herself in her own fantasy world and escape reality.

She walked into the office carrying her bag, and pulled up a chair and sat down under the guidance of Sakurai Airi. Natsume Yuikawa put the bag on the table, and after hesitating for a moment, took out the love bento prepared by Mochizuki Maya from the bag.

"Hey, did Natsume-san bring his lunch box from home?"

After seeing this scene, Sakurai Airi asked curiously.

"Yes."

Natsume Yuikawa answered slowly, and when he lifted the lid of the bento, he picked up a piece of carrot cubes arranged in the shape of a heart with chopsticks at an angle that Sakurai Airi could not see, and put it into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

The taste is slightly sweet, thanks to Mochizuki Maaya's precise control of the heat. It tastes crispy when chewed, but not hard.

Even though it is just a decorative side dish, it is made to this level, which shows her dedication.

Sakurai Airi didn't think much about it. She just felt that Natsume Yuikawa was a little too hungry. Seeing him eating quietly, she was even a little envious.

There are only two of them in the office now.

Sakurai Airi glanced secretly at the closed office and the drawn curtains. If Natsume Yuikawa wanted to do something to her now, he only needed to cover her mouth and nose, and she wouldn't have to worry about being disturbed by outsiders.

At that time, you can do this first, then that.
As Sakurai Ai thought about it, her heart began to beat wildly like a deer, and her bulging chest rose and fell due to her increased breathing. She opened her lunch box, and her hand that picked up the chopsticks couldn't help shaking. She tried to pick up some food several times, but the chopsticks fell down every time she tried to pick them up.

Compared with this reaction, she felt even more disgusted with her own personality.

Why? Natsume Yuikawa is still a teenager. According to his age, isn't he at the stage of expressing his emotions? Why can he remain calm when he is alone with me?

Could it be that I am not attractive enough?
An unprecedented feeling of frustration came over her. Sakurai Airi lowered her eyes somewhat unconvinced and looked at herself several times.

Although she often disliked her breasts which were as full as melons and made it difficult for her to choose the right shirt, she never doubted their charm.

After all, she has seen them all. As long as the picture books are not those with exaggerated styles, her size can be compared with the characters in them. How could she not be attractive to the opposite sex?

And the plump long legs under the uniform skirt. I don’t know how many times I caught some students looking away instead of at the blackboard when I was giving lectures.

No, speaking of random glances, isn’t Natsume Yuikawa himself one of them?

Sakurai Airi suddenly thought of the scene when they first met, and her doubts about her own charm were completely dispelled at this moment.

Since it’s not because of lack of charm, it means that Natsume Yuikawa is concentrating on eating now and has no time to think about these things?

Thinking of this, Sakurai Airi coughed pretentiously.

Then he raised his hand to his collar and fanned it twice.

"Phew~ I feel so hot after lunch. My shirt is almost soaked with sweat."

Sakurai Airi was talking to herself, twisting her slender white neck, glancing at the air conditioner behind her, frowning and muttering in dissatisfaction: "The school is too stingy, it's almost summer, and the air conditioner line hasn't been powered yet. I have no choice but to fan myself."

When she talked about the second half, Sakurai Airi's fingers grasped the buttons of her shirt. With a little force, the top two buttons were unbuttoned, revealing her white and deep snow valley.

As if afraid that Natsume Yuikawa didn't notice, Sakurai Airi turned her collar to both sides, and then fanned herself with her hands in an exaggerated manner.

At this point, it was hard for Natsume Weichuan not to see it. He raised his head and took a look. The fried meat in his chopsticks shook and fell back into the lunch box.

[The hot summer is coming, and it is inevitable to feel hot when eating. For a woman like Sakurai Airi who has a full stomach, sweating is definitely unavoidable. As a member of the class, how can you see her suffering like this without helping her? Use your cooling skills on her. ]

[A friendly reminder: When water evaporates, it can take away a considerable amount of heat. At the same time, the larger the heat dissipation area, the easier it is to achieve a good heat dissipation effect. ]

Do you need some hints on this most basic physics knowledge?

Natsume Weichuan questioned angrily in his heart, and his eyes turned towards the water dispenser in the office.

(End of this chapter)