The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

The footsteps of Nanami Tsurukawa gradually faded away, but the sound became more and more urgent.

Qing Gongfeng looked at the tea cup used by Nanami Tsurukawa, and a guess gradually took shape.

"How many cups of tea did Mr. Tsurukawa drink just now?"

He looked at Hanazhanin Chiyo, trying to get an answer, but his dear minister ignored him.

"There are past campus weekly magazines on the bookshelf over there. Hazuki-san can look through them if necessary."

"Okay, I understand, Senior Sister Huashanyuan."

The two were chatting, and suddenly the conversation changed, and the spearhead was pressed against the forehead of the fisherman on the side.

"Kyomiya-kun, you should go and see it too."

"Huh? The tea that Mr. Minister made today tastes particularly delicious. Can I ask you how to make it?"

Qing Gongfeng picked up the small notebook that Hazuki Yuka put on the table, turned into a campus reporter, and wanted to interview the beautiful and aloof girl in front of him.

"Moses Moses, this beautiful girl, are you listening? Moses Moses?"

Putting the end of the pen on the fair and beautiful chin of Hanayamain Chiyo, Qing Gongfeng looked serious.

"I will also participate in this event."

The minister, who was oblivious to what was going on outside the window, said this.

"Well, the Minister is responsible for the appearance and strength of the Tea Club, so it is normal for him to participate."

Qing Gongfeng nodded, agreeing very much.

"You too."

"Well, this beautiful classmate, let's talk about this tea first."

Qing Gongfeng picked up the tea cup and observed it carefully. The tea inside was very clear, much prettier than the sky today, like the eyes of Chiyo Hanazhanin.

"Look, sir, this tea is as beautiful as your pupils. I'm not even willing to drink it."

"Yeah." Hanayamain Chiyo said without blinking, "But you have to come together."

Qing Gongfeng's expression fell.

"Your Majesty, this is not in line with the norms of democracy and freedom."

"The Tea Club does not have these two items." She raised her delicate chin and motioned Qing Gongfeng to look back.

Qing Gongfeng didn't even need to look back to know where Huashanyuan Chiyo was pointing.

"No! I'm not talking about the tea society's standards, but the standards of human beings. Freedom and democracy are the most basic rights of human beings."

Qing Gongfeng took action and vowed to overthrow this cruel ruler and take back the rights belonging to mankind.

"Oh -" Qing Gongfeng's passion infected Ye Yuehua, and she couldn't help but clapped her hands.

I just don’t know if I’m applauding Qing Gongfeng for his great spirit, or for his courage to fear death.

It's also possible to have both.

In short, Qing Gong Feng's burning is even higher.

"Since Kiyomiya-san is reluctant to drink this tea, then don't drink it."

Hanashanyin Chiyo took the teacup that belonged to Qing Gongfeng, and she said softly: "I want to drink it myself in the future."

"..."

After careful consideration, Qing Gongfeng still reached out and grabbed the taken back cup, with a smile on his face.

"The tea society has nothing to do with external standards. What the minister said is very correct. I also agree with your point of view. This event should involve the participation of everyone in the tea society. We should unite as one and overcome the difficulties together."

"Well, let's not talk about democracy and freedom?"

Hanayamain Chiyo regained half of her strength.

"This world is inherently unfair," Qinggong Feng said righteously. "What we can do is to adapt to the world, rather than let the world adapt to us. Mr. Minister, you are like my morning star, standing for me in the dark night. It guides the direction, and is like a lighthouse on a dock, for..."

"stop."

"Okay." It's not "shut up." Qing Gongfeng didn't agree very much.

"Close your eyes."

Qing Gongfeng lowered his eyes as he was told.

"Rusu" is the sound of taking off clothes.

Not long after, two balls of silky tentacled fabric were thrown into Qing Gongfeng's hands, still carrying residual warmth.

Qing Gongfeng knew what it was in his hands even if he thought about it on his knees. He opened his eyes and looked at Hanashanyin Chiyo in front of him in confusion.

"Mr. Minister, you are..."

His eyes wandered over the black stockings in his hand and the minister's smooth legs.

"award."

"..."

"Ah no, Mr. Minister, I suspect you have misunderstood something..." Qing Gongfeng was eager to explain, but Hanayamain Chiyo didn't give him a chance to explain, and turned away - she was going to boil a pot of water, Tsuru Kawa Nanami drank too much.

"Yue Yue-san, you have to believe me." Qing Gongfeng's eyes were sincere, making people unable to help but believe him.

Well, probably, anyway, Hazuki Yuka looked at Qing Gongfeng's tightly clenched black silk stockings and nodded.

What he likes is the socks worn on girls' legs, not just socks. He really wants to make this clear, because these are two completely different things, right?

"I just want to find a pair of clean socks for Hazuki-san."

Well, it should be clean. Although it was worn by the Minister, Qing Gongfeng has held it in his hand for so long without smelling a trace of odor, which means it is not dirty.

"Yeah, um, Kiyomiya-san, please close your eyes first."

Hazuki Yuka suddenly said the same thing, but it was obvious that she was not as skilled as Hanayamain Chiyo.

She took away the black silk stockings from Qing Gongfeng's hand, her face turned red and her movements were a little twitchy.

"it is good."

Although the whole action of a girl taking off her socks and putting them on was very tempting, Qing Gongfeng was a gentleman, so naturally he couldn't do that thing of secretly opening his eyes.

He waited quietly.

"Kiyomiya-san, you can open your eyes now."

A slightly shy voice came from the front, and Qing Gongfeng saw Hazuki Yuka standing in front of her. She had already changed into the black stockings of Hanayamain Chiyo.

"They look good too, but white socks are more suitable for Hazuki-san."

Qing Gongfeng praised it.

Suddenly, Hazuki Yuka bent down, stretched her arms forward, and in the palm of her hand were the white calf socks she had just taken off.

"Please, please Kiyomiya-san, please accept this!"

"..."

"Ok?"

Qing Gongfeng blinked, a little stunned.

"Qingmiya-san, please accept this!"

Hazuki Yuka repeated it again with a trembling body, and her little toes wrapped in black stockings curled up. It was obvious that she was a little shy now, very shy.

"...Hazuki-san, please raise your head first."

Qing Gongfeng didn't know where to put his hands for a moment.

This posture looks like a confession, but what is in the hand is the beautiful girl's newly taken off calf socks, not a love letter full of love!

Perhaps, a love letter is just a carrier that expresses love in a realistic way, so there seems to be nothing wrong with replacing the love letter with calf socks that have the warm scent of a beautiful girl.

Qing Gongfeng decided to study this profound knowledge if he had the opportunity in the future.

Of course, he is still a little at a loss now.

"Hazuki-san, why are you suddenly like this... Um, you want to give me socks."

When he said this, Qing Gongfeng always felt a little awkward. He wanted to raise his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, but when he raised his hand to the tip of his nose, he remembered what he had just touched and put it down again.

"Because..." Hazuki Yuka raised her face obediently, but did not put down the hand holding the socks, "because Kiyomiya-san seems to like socks very much."

She firmly remembered what Qing Gongfeng said just now in the rain.

Although it's a bit embarrassing, if it's for Kiyomiya-san, then it doesn't matter.

This is a token of friendship!

"No, Hazuki-san, you also have a bit of a misunderstanding." Qing Gongfeng covered his face. The world's misunderstanding of him is too deep. Really, I'm serious.

"Don't you think Kiyomiya-san likes it?"

"... Hazuki-san, you have to understand that many things in the world don't necessarily have to be divided into likes or dislikes, there are also intermediate values." Qing Gongfeng tried to correct his image in the mind of the girl with glasses.

"For example, appreciation, yes, appreciation. When these socks are worn on Hazuki-san, they are a kind of beauty. And I have a pair of eyes that discover beauty. I am appreciating beauty."

He was talking in a confident and positive voice, as if he was talking about the starry sky or the ocean, which would never have anything to do with a girl's calf socks.

"Appreciate it?" Hazuki Yuka murmured, her eyes falling on her soft calves and feet, a little confused.

"Yes, that's it."

"Then these socks..."

"Please take these socks back, Hazuki-san. Please be sure to wear them next time and let me... admire them."

"Yes! I will!" Hazuki Yuka tightened her legs and socks, as if she was grasping the future.

Seeing this scene, Qing Gongfeng couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Last time, Mr. Buchou’s pair of stockings were thrown away in the tea club. If Hazuki-san’s calf socks are also left here this time, then it won’t be long before the tea club will be filled with all kinds of socks from the two of them. Filled up.

Then Buchou-sama and Hazuki-san suddenly put on a pair. Thinking about that scene, it was simply great...too bad.

"Ahem!" He waved his hand to brush away the bad images in his mind. Qing Gongfeng coughed a few times and changed the subject, "Why hasn't Mr. Minister come back yet?"

"Kyomiya-san, good afternoon."

A cold voice sounded from behind him on the right side.

"...Mr. Minister, why are you here?" Qing Gongfeng looked at Hanazhanin Chiyo who was leaning on the bookshelf and was silent for a while.

"Can't?"

"Of course not. Minister, you are like the breeze in the mountain stream, fresh and pleasant, and like the bright moon behind the clouds, bright and clear..."

"To shut up."

Hanayamain Chiyo held her forehead, even a person like her was at a loss when facing Qing Gongfeng.

"Okay, but can I ask the Minister a question?"

"Ah."

"When did Mr. Minister stand here?"

This issue is very important to Qing Gongfeng. It is related to his reputation. Although it is already very bad, it is human instinct to prevent something from getting worse. The details can be seen in making amends after the situation has passed.

"'Hazuki-kun, you have to understand' this."

She crossed her arms and said calmly.

"...Then, the appreciation later..." Qing Gongfeng was still a little unwilling to give up.

"Of course I heard everything."

"..." Qing Gongfeng covered her face again, and so did Hazuki Yuka.

One is embarrassed and the other is shy.

"Should I also put on socks for Kiyomiya-san to admire?"

Hanayamain Chiyo's words were astonishing, but her expression remained calm, as if the words did not come from her mouth.

Qing Gongfeng moved two fingers and exposed his eyes, "Is that okay?"

The next moment, a cold current that could freeze a person's soul blew over, and Qing Gongfeng quickly covered his eyes.

Well, Qing Gongfeng knows that there is still a long way to go before this day comes.

Also, the more beautiful a woman is, the better she lies.

In the following time, the three members of the Tea Club looked through past issues of the campus weekly. As the saying goes, it is important to know yourself and your enemy. It is important to first familiarize yourself with your opponent's writing style and observe your opponent's strength.

So, I spent this time peacefully.

The club activities ended perfectly.

Well, probably.

Anyway, the image of Qing Gongfeng has long passed away, right?

no! of course not!

Although Qing Gongfeng's image has been completely shattered in the eyes of the Demonic President, it is still very strong in the eyes of the orange cat mascot.

"What image do I have in Hazuki-san's mind?"

Qing Gongfeng asked after walking out of the tea club.

"Well, why did Kiyomiya-san suddenly ask like this?"

Hazuki Yuka holds a small white umbrella, like a white flower blooming in the rain curtain.

"It just feels like I'm broken in the Minister's heart and can't be put back together."

The rain fell on the green zelkova leaves, water splashed everywhere, and the leaves were bent.

"I think Kiyomiya-san's image is more fleshed out."

If you don't listen carefully, the girl's voice will break into splashes like raindrops.

"How to say?"

"The longer I spend time with Qingmiya-san, the more I feel the warmth from Qingmiya-san's body, like a stove."

Yuka Hazuki spoke seriously about her feelings.

"Oh? Any more?"

"Also, Kiyomiya-san is very smart and feels like nothing can trouble you, but sometimes he pretends to be stupid and lies."

"Is this bad?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the loud sounds were hard to hear.

"No," Yuka Hazuki shook her head, "It's better to say that, it's very much like Kiyomiya-san, because no matter whether Kiyomiya-san is pretending to be stupid or lying, he doesn't have any malice or malice. It gets boring.”

"I think Senior Sister Huashanyuan must think so too." After a pause, she added.

"I see. I didn't expect that I would be so decent in Hazuki-san's heart."

"Kiyomiya-san is so unconfident?"

She covered her mouth and smiled. The young man in front of her had an amazing appearance, excellent learning ability, and such an excellent personality. It was okay not to get close and just watch from a distance. How could anyone get tired of him after getting close?

"No, it doesn't matter what other people think of me," Qing Gongfeng waved his hand, "But the Minister and Hazuki-san are different. You are friends and people around you, so your opinions are important."

"Kiyomiya-san is becoming more amazing every day."

"Haha, Hazuki-san, you are really good at judging people."

Qing Gongfeng gave a thumbs up.

Hazuki Yuka smiled and said nothing.

People with low self-esteem and sensitive hearts will always subconsciously care about what others think of them, so they feel so tired every step they take. I learned this from Kiyomiya-san.

I seem to be changing too...

with him.

Hazuki Yuka looked at the handsome young man beside her and smiled.

It’s rainy day again~

It’s so beautiful on a rainy day in Tokyo.