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

"DengDengDeng"

It was the sound of slippers on the wooden steps.

Qing Gongfeng had sharp ears and could hear clearly. Chinatsu Yagyu had at least reached the corner of the stairs.

Rina was holding his waist with such strength that he could only take the initiative to let go and pat Rina on the back.

Rina opened her eyes blankly, her mouth slightly open, her pink and soft tongue still in the air, a silver thread gradually lengthened, the height at the center continued to drop, and then broke off at the farthest distance.

"Chinatsu is here."

Qinggong Kaede lay down and whispered in the ear of Rina, who was still a little unsatisfied. At the same time, he reached out his hand to wipe her lips - their saliva was shining on them.

"Huh? Huh?!"

Rina's slightly confused eyes suddenly became alert. She exclaimed and quickly let go of her arm holding Qing Gongfeng.

She lowered her head, picked up the potatoes, and rinsed them under the tap.

After going down the stairs, the footsteps became lighter. Qing Gongfeng guessed that it was because the house had been under construction for a long time and the wooden steps were aging and loose.

"What's wrong, Chinatsu, you have to wait until the afternoon to eat ice cream. If you eat too much at once, you will get a stomachache." After the footsteps disappeared, Kiyomiya Kaede turned around. Chinatsu Yagyu just walked to the kitchen, and he did not wash the tomatoes with his hands. Stop.

As for Rina, she didn't dare to look back because she was blushing.

"I don't want to eat it!" As soon as Rina came, Chinatsu Yagyu returned to her previous arrogant character, "The kitchen is so hot, how can I have the nerve to blow the air conditioner in the room by myself."

She said angrily, but she was just cute, reminding Qing Gongfeng of Chinatsu a month ago.

"What are you going to do?"

Yagyu Chinatsu walked up to them and saw the ingredients Kiyomiya Kaede bought from the supermarket.

"Beef with potatoes? And fried shrimp?"

"Smart." Qing Gongfeng praised him.

"Hmph~ Why does Sister Rina's face look a little red?"

She didn't seem to care about Qing Gongfeng's praise until she saw Rina, who was washing vegetables with his head lowered.

"...A little hot."

Rina's acting skills were obviously not as good as those of Qing Gong Kaede. She glanced at Qing Gong Kaede and signaled him to come to the rescue quickly.

"It's indeed a bit hot. How about Rina go to the bathroom and wash her face first?" You can also wash your face here, but Rina needs a short period of time to calm down now - Chinatsu will be watching her in a few seconds at night.

Qing Gongfeng looked at Rina with concern and didn't even wash the tomatoes in his hands.

"Ah."

Rina nodded, her tied ponytail swaying, and she walked out in slippers.

The kitchen became quiet, and Chinatsu Yagyu picked up the potatoes that Rina had not finished washing and continued to wash them.

"Did you bully Sister Rina?"

Yagyu Chinatsu asked this out of the blue. They were the only two people in the kitchen, so naturally they weren't talking to others.

"Huh? Bullying? What bullying?"

Qing Gongfeng's face showed just the right amount of confusion - after practicing many times in the tea art department, he finally knew how much "just right" meant.

"Hmph~ It's okay."

After looking at it for a long time and finding nothing unusual, Chinatsu Yagyu ended the question.

After washing three potatoes and two tomatoes, and peeling them all, Yagyu Chinatsu went to wash the rice, and Qing Gongfeng cut the washed beef he bought into bite-sized pieces.

The air conditioner gradually poured into the kitchen, making it a little cooler, but this was before the fire started.

Rina returned to the kitchen, the blush on her face was gone, and the wrinkles on her skirt had disappeared.

The three of them held bamboo sticks and picked out the shrimp threads for the shrimps.

"Okay, it's almost done. You two go back to your room first."

Qing Gongfeng said in a tone of "You have nothing to exploit anymore", like an evil capitalist. Qing Gongfeng suspected that she had been infected by Chiyo Hanayamain, a descendant of the capitalist. Although she was gentle and indifferent to others, this was not To prevent Qing Gongfeng from laying some unfounded charges on her.

"What a bad statement..."

Rina covered her mouth with her washed and dried hands and looked at Qing Gongfeng as if she were a bad boy.

"Let's go quickly, Sister Rina, let him stay here by himself, the heat will kill him."

Yagyu Chinatsu took Rina a few steps away from Kiyomiya Kaede.

"Hey! I'm cooking for the three of us."

Qing Gongfeng covered his heart, feeling a little sad.

"It's precisely because you want to eat that you have to do it well. Come on, you bad boy."

Yagyu Chinatsu patted Qing Gongfeng on the shoulder.

"Rina-san, do you want to eat tomatoes? Wow, there are also grapes. We can watch a show while eating them."

"Okay."

The two completely ignored Qing Gongfeng, who was mourning alone, and took out the tomatoes and grapes they just bought from the refrigerator.

"Brother Feng, ah——"

Rina secretly picked up a grape and fed it to Qing Gongfeng.

"Rina..."

Qing Gongfeng was so moved that he wanted to cry.

"Come on for lunch."

Blinking, Rina walked out of the kitchen before Chinatsu Yagyu noticed.

The kitchen became quiet, with various ingredients placed in front of them, but it didn't matter, lv.4's cooking skills would take care of everything.

Another lunch that is easy to gain weight - Rina and Yagyu Chinatsu commented.

However, by the time they made this comment, they were already covering their stomachs and complaining in their hearts about why they had to eat so much just now.

There was a lot of cooking, but it was all done smoothly, and Qing Gongfeng was very full.

The three of them sat on the chairs for a while and then went to wash the dishes. Qing Gongfeng sweated while cooking, so he went to take a shower.

When he came out, he found that the two girls who were worried about whether they would gain weight were now lying on the bed.

The air conditioner was on in the room, which was very cool, and they were covered with thin quilts.

"Ready to take a nap?"

he asks.

"Well, I still need to read when I wake up."

Yagyu Chinatsu yawned.

"What about you, Rina?"

"Let me take a nap too."

Her tone was languid.

"Ah."

Qing Gongfeng helped them close the curtains, and large clouds gathered in the sky outside.

"Good afternoon, your honors."

?

It's two fifteen in the afternoon.

The door of Qing Gongfeng's room was carefully pushed open, and it was Chinatsu Yagyu, holding a book and a mechanical pencil in his hand.

"wake up?"

He asked a nonsense question.

"Well, Sister Rina is still sleeping. I'll come to your side."

She pushed Qing Gongfeng to the bed because she could read while lying on the bed - Qing Gongfeng was sitting on the chair in front of the desk reading "La Traviata".

"What if I take a nap too?"

Inserting the note into the book page, Qing Gongfeng looked at her with a smile.

There were still traces of wet water on Yagyu Chinatsu's face, obviously she had just washed her face.

"I'll just wake you up."

She glanced sideways at Qing Gongfeng and said in a tone of "I still have to ask this kind of question."

"So ruthless!"

"This is a good way to deal with you."

"The worse thing is..."

"Fly forward and hit you hard in the stomach."

"Hiss—" Qing Gongfeng imagined that scene and involuntarily covered his stomach with his hands, "It will definitely kill someone."

"Maybe."

"Chinatsu said it too lightly!"

He changed the subject, but his tone was a little unconfident.

"But Chinatsu will definitely not do this, right?"

Chinatsu Yagyu put the end of the pen against her lips, as if thinking about the feasibility of that kind of thing, "Well, it's hard to say."

Qing Gongfeng looked a little desperate.

"What's there to say? Do you have to wake me up?"

"Ah."

She nodded. The expressions of the two were completely opposite. One was bitter and the other was plain and proud, but the next second, the corners of their mouths were raised.

"I knew Chinatsu would never do this."

He must say, with a smile on his face.

"Huh? I remember saying 'um' just now, okay."

"But what I saw was 'NO'!"

"Then you are wrong."

Yagyu Chinatsu crossed her arms, her words were a little ruthless, but her tone was very warm.

Qing Gongfeng curled his lips.

"Read and read."

Qing Gongfeng said that he learned this trick from Chiyo Hanashanin. As long as he doesn't fight against the wind, he will not lose.

He opened "La Traviata" and put the bookmark aside.

By the way, this bookmark was drawn in a lottery in Akihabara, and it had a picture of the second daughter of the Yukinoshita family. He liked it very much, and the bookmark was also used in the previous book "Norwegian Wood".

Chinatsu Yagyu picked up the bookmark and looked at the second young lady a few times. To be precise, she looked at her long hair, showing a thoughtful look.

She touched her black hair that she had not yet had time to tie up because she had just woken up. The ends of her hair were just above her shoulders, at least a long way from the second lady.

How long will it take for it to grow so long?

Probably at least until next summer.

At that time, my relationship with him...

Yagyu Chinatsu looked at Qing Gongfeng, who was lowering his head to read a book, and his expression gradually softened.

Now, all he has to do is get into the same high school.

She clenched her little hands and looked firmly.

?

Towards evening, Qing Gongfeng returned home.

He was so full at lunch that when it was time for dinner, he was still not hungry at all.

Qing Gongfeng chose to continue reading, took photos, and sent them to his dear minister.

[Qing Gongfeng: Even if it’s dinner time, your favorite handsome member is still immersed in books, fascinated. 】

After he read two pages of the book, Chiyo Hanayamain replied to the message.

[Mr. Minister:? 】

[Qing Gongfeng: Sir, don’t you believe what your favorite member says? 】

[Mr. Minister:. 】

[Qing Gongfeng: Let me ask you, Minister, where is your question mark? 】

[Boss-sama: My favorite member of the club. 】

[Qing Gongfeng: Isn’t it me who is your favorite member of the department? 】

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He sat in front of his desk, smiling happily. The dim twilight spread before his eyes, and the lights lit up in the Koishikawa Botanical Garden not far away.

The phone vibrated, and the ruthless but reasonable words of Chiyo Hanayamain were displayed on the screen.

[Mr. Minister: The person who only thinks about girls’ legs and feet has finally gone crazy. 】

[Qing Gongfeng: No, why are you talking about this again, Mr. Minister? 】

[Mr. Minister: No? 】

Across the screen, Qing Gongfeng seemed to be able to feel the cold gaze of Hanashanyin Chiyo.

Qing Gongfeng curled his lips, feeling that this title could never be taken off. Thinking about the girls around him, Rina must know this, Hazuki-san also knows it, and now the minister also knows it.

As for Chinatsu, Qing Gongfeng is not sure, and Senior Qing Shui doesn’t know yet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as if there was still a chance to restore his image?

perhaps.

[Qing Gongfeng: ...Okay, but please don’t say it in front of others. 】

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[Mr. Minister: I will not criticize other people's preferences at will. 】

When Qing Gongfeng saw this sentence, he had just typed out "That Minister is treating me" when the next message from Chiyo Hanashanyin was sent.

[Lord Minister: But you are an exception. 】

......

The corners of Qing Gongfeng's mouth rose, were flattened, and then rose again, but this time they could not be suppressed.

The dusk outside the window seemed to have dispersed.

[Qing Gongfeng: Should I be happy? 】

[Mr. Minister: That should be the case. 】

[Mr. Minister: There are not many people in the world who can be criticized by such an excellent me, but you are the only one who can be criticized by me so many times. 】

On the other side of the screen, Chiyo Hanazhanin raised her arrogant chin.

It was obviously news, but Qing Gongfeng could see this scene.

[Qing Gongfeng: So excellent? Sir, I suggest you be more modest. 】

[Mr. Minister: Am I wrong? 】

[Qing Gongfeng: That’s right, but...]

[Mr. Minister: There is no but, truly outstanding people do not need to be humble. 】

[Qing Gongfeng: ...You are right. 】

[Mr. Minister: Kiyomiya-san doesn’t seem to agree? 】

[Qing Gongfeng: Where, where. 】

Just when Qing Gongfeng wanted to quibble a few more words, Chiyo Hanashanyin actually called through a video call.

After hesitating for a few tenths of a second, Qing Gongfeng chose to answer the call.

What is he afraid of? We can only meet in the club tomorrow. If we die, we will die tomorrow. What does it have to do with today?

The next second, the cold face of Chiyo Hanashanyin appeared on the screen.

"Mr. Minister, please listen to my explanation..."

Qing Gongfeng smiled cheerfully.

"No need." Hanayamain Chiyo shook her head, her black hair swaying accordingly, "Is there anything you need to do next?"

"...It's okay. What's wrong, Mr. Minister?"

Qing Gongfeng had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Come out if nothing happens."

"come out?"

Qing Gongfeng opened his eyes wide.

"Yes, aren't you okay?" She said, observing Qing Gongfeng's expression with interest, "Come out, you can go anywhere. When you get there, give me your location and I will go find you."

"...Ah, no, Mr. Minister, I have to read a book later, and it's not safe to go out this late at night. What if..."

Qing Gongfeng held up "La Traviata" and showed it to Hanayamain Chiyo, then turned the phone away and pointed it at the night sky outside the window, indicating that it was really getting late.

"It doesn't matter. Aren't Qinggong-san very concerned about my health in the past two days? He always wanted me to go out for a walk." The corners of Hanayamain Chiyo's mouth were raised, which was very nice, but Qinggong Feng always felt that this smile was very ferocious.

"Or is it that Kiyomiya-san's concern is fake and he is just entertaining me?"

Her eyes narrowed slightly, her obsidian pupils shining dangerously.

"...No, no, absolutely not! I definitely care about the Minister's health from the bottom of my heart."

Qing Gongfeng shook his head desperately, his expression extremely sincere.

"That's good, send me the location later."

After flipping her hair, Hanashanyin Chiyo hung up the phone.

After a moment, the phone vibrated again.

[Mr. Minister: I know the address of Qingmiya-san. 】

Qing Gongfeng: "..."

He looked out the window and felt like crying.

How is it that there is a feeling of getting high orally on the Internet, and then getting caught and preparing for the real thing offline?

Qing Gongfeng looked at the night, always feeling that he was going to be buried in it today.