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

Classes are over in the afternoon.

Inside the Tea Club.

Yuka Hazuki and Rina marveled at a painting, which was a completed sketch.

The owner of the painting is standing aside, and he feels something is wrong no matter what he thinks.

"Mr. Minister, I only painted half of the painting when I left at noon today. The rest..."

"Of course I painted it in the afternoon." Hanayamain Chiyo took a sip of tea.

"No models..."

"It's all in my head."

"Then why did I stay in one position for so long at noon?" Qing Gongfeng asked suspiciously.

"To keep you quiet."

Qing Gongfeng curled his lips.

Seeing as I didn't ask anyone to dig out my eyes at noon, I won't care about you so much.

"It's really amazing, Senior Sister Huashanyuan."

Rina clenched her fists excitedly, looking like a little fan girl. She is also a painter, and she can best tell the level of Chiyo Hanazhanin.

"Hazuki-san is also very good."

Hanayamain Chiyo said this.

Seeing this scene, Qing Gongfeng knew that he was going to die.

This time, Rina also surrendered to the enemy, and he was alone again.

He felt that his future in the Tea Club might not be so peaceful. The blood-stained Tea Club meant danger.

At this time, the door of the Tea Club was opened, and a figure walked in following the light.

Qing Gongfeng's eyes widened.

Yes, it’s Lord Angel! ! !

"Teacher Tsurukawa!" He flew over.

Before Tsurukawa Nanami could clearly see what was going on in the tea club, she saw a dark figure rushing toward her.

She dodged effortlessly.

"Kiyomiya-san?!"

"Ah, that's right, it's me." Qing Gongfeng sat cross-legged on the tatami, with his arms behind his back, looking up at the angel in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Kiyomiya-san." Nanami Tsurukawa squatted down, covering the hem of her teacher's uniform, and lifted the hair on one side of her face and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just a little excited to see Mr. Tsurukawa at this time."

Qing Gongfeng replied with a smile. He couldn't say that he was bullied by the minister and wanted to file a complaint.

"You were obviously in my class just now, could it be that Qinggong-san didn't listen carefully?"

"Absolutely not." Qing Gongfeng shook his head desperately, "As the saying goes, one day is like three autumns. The last time I saw Teacher Tsurukawa was an hour ago, which means it has been many days."

"Even so, I won't be lenient when I give my opinion later."

"Then Mr. Tsurukawa may be disappointed."

"Oh? What should I say?" Nanami Tsurukawa became interested.

"I'll make sure Mr. Tsurukawa can't find any fault with you."

Qing Gongfeng blinked.

"So confident?"

"Hmm." He raised his chin.

Nanami Tsurukawa stood up and she saw the sketch on the table.

"This is...Kiyomiya-san?" Nanami Tsurukawa had a surprised expression on her face.

"Not like it?"

At some point, Qing Gongfeng also stood up and sat by the window, assuming the same posture as in the painting.

"Like." Nanami Tsurukawa admired, "Can I take a photo?"

She looked at the three girls and asked.

"Teacher Tsurukawa! I'm still here, please ask me if I'm okay." Qing Gongfeng raised his hand as if in class.

"But this picture was not painted by Kiyomiya-san, right?"

"...Tsurukawa-sensei, you are really good at judging people."

Qing Gongfeng lowered his head.

Now he wants to learn painting. I don’t know if it will be too late.

The tea club became lively.

There was a crow outside the window that pecked the glass with its beak, but Qing Gongfeng waved it away. Before flying away, it glanced at Qing Gongfeng with its big round eyes, as if to remember his appearance, and wait until he goes out. So as to take revenge.

But this had nothing to do with Qing Gongfeng. He was called to sit at a low table, and five people sat together.

Asking a Mandarin teacher to read the manuscript would be suspected of cheating, but this is for the benefit of more people. What's more, other people can also go to the teacher, so why not?

In short, today's tea art club is also carrying out community activities well.

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Saturday.

Today's weather is not bad, it is sunny all day, which is rare in the rainy season.

Take the train to Yagyu Chinatsu's house.

He came a little earlier today and arrived at his destination before 9 o'clock. In the past, he would leave home after 9 o'clock.

Qing Gongfeng opened the door.

It was very quiet, there was no one in the dojo.

Could it be that Chinatsu-chan was lazy today?

With such curiosity, Qing Gongfeng walked towards the courtyard inside the dojo.

The plants in the center of the courtyard become more and more lush with the arrival of midsummer, and they are dotted with flowers, which is very beautiful.

There are traces of pruning, and next to the flowers, a girl in regular clothes is watering the flowers with a kettle.

"Little Chinatsu."

Qing Gongfeng smiled and quietly came behind Yagyu Chinatsu and suddenly spoke.

"ah!"

Yagyu Chinatsu screamed, turned her head quickly, and threw the showerhead in her hand directly.

"Well!"

Qing Gongfeng covered his eyes and squatted down. His eyes were scratched by Yagyu Chinatsu's hair.

Sure enough, it was wrong to play pranks, so Qing Gongfeng decided to stand farther away next time he played pranks.

But for now, please allow him to hurt for a while.

"What?!" Chinatsu Yagyu was about to scold him, but when she saw Qing Gongfeng covering her eyes in pain, she quickly ran over.

"What happened? Did I hit your eye?"

"No, no," Qing Gongfeng shook his head, almost crying, "My hair was scratched."

"Hair?" After understanding the reason, Chinatsu Yagyu felt anxious, angry and wanted to laugh for a moment. She opened Qing Gongfeng's hand that covered her eyes.

"let me see."

Looking closer, Qing Gongfeng's eyes were a little red, and there were water drops gathering in the corners of his eyes.

"Why are you still crying? I'll blow it for you."

Opening her eyelids, Chinatsu Yagyu pursed her lips and blew gently.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Qianxia, ​​I have something to say!" Qing Gongfeng waved his hand.

Yagyu Chinatsu's pink lips were right in front of him, but because they were too close, his eyes couldn't focus and were blurry. Only the fragrance of the girl's body wash penetrated his nose.

Apparently Chinatsu Yagyu had just taken a shower.

"Say what you say, it doesn't hurt anymore, right?"

After blowing on the left side, Chinatsu Yagyu went to play on the right side. She didn't show any mercy to Qing Gongfeng when she was blowing.

"...It hurts." Qing Gongfeng said truthfully.

"Then just be honest for a while, like a child, running up behind others to scare people."

"...I know I was wrong."

Qing Gongfeng could not refute.

moment

"How do you feel now?"

"Much better, thank you, Chinatsu-sama."

The corners of Yagyu Chinatsu's lips raised slightly, "Chinatsu-sama, this is not a bad title, it sounds much more pleasant to the ears than little Chinatsu." She stood up and asked.

"What did you want to say just now?"

Qing Gongfeng was silent for a while. He originally wanted to say that he would only blow his eyes after sand got into them, and he also wanted to explain that he was not crying just now, it was just a normal physiological reaction, but now it seems that this is not necessary.

"Chinatsu is very cute today." He said, which was also the truth and what he wanted to say.

Maintaining a squatting posture, Qing Gongfeng looked up from the bottom. His little feet were wearing cute slippers. The ten toes that looked like glutinous rice balls made people fall in love with them. Above them were beige wide-leg pants, which were outlined in detail. The shape of the legs is revealed, but you can also get a glimpse of the slender and slender legs.

The upper body is a white short-sleeved shirt with English letters, but it is a bit short. If Chinatsu Yagyu raises her arm, Qing Gongfeng can see her white belly from this angle.

"That's it?"

Yagyu Chinatsu said something, walked to the side, leaned down and picked up the kettle that was thrown away just now - a simple move to relieve shyness.

"Well, that's not enough?"

Qing Gongfeng also stood up. He blinked and felt a little strange, but not as sour as before.

"It doesn't feel like I mean it."

The water in the kettle was not poured clean, so Yagyu Chinatsu continued to water the flowers.

"No, this sentence is true, but..."

"But?" Yagyu Chinatsu turned her head and looked at him, her ponytail sweeping away a burst of fragrance.

"But why didn't Chinatsu go to Suzhen today? Has she finished training?"

"Well, dad went out early this morning and said that if you come, you can practice for a while if you want. You can rest if you don't want to."

"Then I won't have time to practice with Chinatsu later." Qing Gongfeng looked disappointed.

"A cat cries a mouse?"

Yagyu Chinatsu saw through Qing Gong Kaede's true nature at a glance.

He could only laugh, pick up another kettle and go to the water pipe to get water.

The two of them stood by the flower pond, talking to each other.

"It's been watered over there for long enough, come here."

"Oh."

"There's no need to pour so much water here. It just rained. Come here."

"oh oh."

"Do you only know this word?"

"Oh oh oh oh?"

Qing Gongfeng looked at her puzzled, he was thinking about something just now.

"...Forget it." Yagyu Chinatsu was a little discouraged. She put the kettle aside and walked towards the house.

"What are Chinatsu going to do next?"

Qing Gongfeng asked from behind.

"Read the book and do the questions."

"Does this happen all day long?"

He quickened his pace and walked side by side with Chinatsu Yagyu.

"Hmm." She continued to walk forward, but Qing Gongfeng grabbed her arm. Chinatsu Yagyu glanced at the place where she was caught, and then asked.

"what happened?"

Qing Gongfeng looked up at the sky above the courtyard.

"The weather is very good today. The sky is blue and the clouds are white. It reminds me of a morning in spring. It was a good time when the south wind blew. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom. The weeds on the slopes made people want to be on them. The urge to lie down all day.”

Yagyu Chinatsu blinked, she didn't understand what it meant.

"The spring breeze is almost overflowing on the street. The south wind is blowing, and you just want to run from the street to the end of the street. Even if the people around you keep looking at you, it doesn't matter. The cherry blossoms on both sides will pave the way for you."

Unable to hold back, Chinatsu Yagyu stretched out her hand and put it on Qing Gongfeng's forehead.

"Have a fever?"

"Chinatsu, the weather is also very good today."

"...Yeah." She nodded.

"So," a gust of wind blew up at the right time, blowing a leaf. Qing Gongfeng stretched out his index and middle fingers to pinch the leaf that was still in the air. He lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "Let's go shopping, Chinatsu, let's go together."

This smile was so bright that Chinatsu Yagyu couldn't defend herself for a moment and fell into a daze.

His movements, his eyes, his voice, and his smile can make a teenage girl completely addicted, without any ability to resist.

"How about it, Chinatsu."

he asked again.

"But," Yagyu Chinatsu lowered her face, "I still have homework."

"It doesn't matter if I write tomorrow."

"But...there is something I don't know how to do."

"I'll be here tomorrow too."

"...Okay, I'm going to change my shoes."

Yagyu Chinatsu broke away her hand and walked quickly towards the house.

Watching Chinatsu Yagyu enter the room, Kiyomiya Kaede looked away. He looked at the leaves in his hands. Facing the sun above his head, the leaves became transparent and clear veins could be seen.

These were the leaves of the zelkova tree, and he remembered the one outside the Tea Club.

What is the Minister doing this weekend?

They were probably reading, Hazuki-san was probably working part-time, and Rina was still sleeping in bed.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to the Minister.

[Kaede Kiyomiya: Dear Minister, the weather in Tokyo is very good today. Like the afternoon we stayed together in Hakone, it had just rained and the air was relatively fresh. Your dear member is in Arakawa Ward now. Don’t worry about me. The wind started blowing here, and a zelkova leaf blew over, and I happened to catch it. 】

[Qing Gongfeng: Beech leaves in the palm of my hand.jpg]

[Kaede Kiyomiya: When I saw this zelkova leaf, I thought of everyone in the Tea Club. Hazuki-san must be working part-time, and Rina is sleeping. Mr. Minister, what are you doing? 】

The message will soon appear as read.

[Kanayamain Chiyo:? 】

Qing Gongfeng couldn't help but laugh. He knew what he said was nonsense, but he still sent it to Hanashanyin Chiyo, probably just to see this scene.

[Qing Gongfeng: Sir, what are you doing? 】

This time she remained silent for a little longer.

[Kanayamain Chiyo: Books on the table, and half a hand.jpg]

[Qing Gongfeng: It’s exactly what I guessed, but Mr. Minister, your hands are so beautiful, have you ever considered becoming a hand model? 】

[Qing Gongfeng: Also, I will keep this leaf and put it in the pages of the book. I hope that when I return the book to the Minister, it will still be green. 】

[Qing Gongfeng: Do you like beech trees? Sir, it’s the lush tree outside the window of the Tea Club. I suddenly felt that the beech leaves are so beautiful. When I go back to school, should I put a beech leaf in every book of the Tea Club? I’m sure it will leave a good story in a few years. Or a supernatural event. 】

Just when Qing Gongfeng was about to chatter a few more words, a message from Chiyo Hanashanin came over, which was very concise and rude.

[Kanayamain Chiyo: Shut up. 】

[Qing Gongfeng: Grievance.jpg]

Qing Gongfeng took back the phone with a smile.

It just so happened that Chinatsu Yagyu had also changed into a pair of white sneakers.

"Let's go."

She was also carrying a small bag, looking youthful and energetic overall.

Qing Gongfeng stood there and looked at it, frowning.

"what happened?"

Seeing Qing Gongfeng like this, Chinatsu Yagyu was a little panicked, and she quickly checked her clothes.

"Too short." Qing Gongfeng looked serious.

"Huh?" She didn't understand what it meant.

"The short sleeves are too short. When you raise your arms, your belly is exposed. Why don't Chinatsu change into another one?"

"..."

"Can't you, Qianxia?" Qing Gongfeng asked carefully.

"It's really troublesome. I'll go change and hold my bag for me."

Chinatsu wrinkled her little nose and walked back, but after closing the door, the joy in her heart still appeared on her face.

She clutched the hem of her short sleeves, thinking about Qing Gongfeng's possessive expression and tone just now.

"Hehe, I knew you would say that, you cheapskate."

"I just wear it to show you, idiot."

She smiled very beautifully, with a cunning light flashing in her beautiful big eyes.

Chinatsu’s little trick, a big victory!