People working in Zongman Wudi part-time

"How can I...steal the person my sister likes?"

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After eating, the two went directly to the library for tutoring.

I don't know what's wrong with Yihua today, she seems a little out of shape.

Xia Ye looked at Ichika who was a little confused and tapped the table. After the latter reacted, he also realized that he had been distracted.

"You can't be careless when studying."

Although this can help you save time, you still have to do your job well since you have been paid.

Yihua looked at Xia Ye with a slightly apologetic look, and then slowly said: "Actually, it's about a friend of mine. She seems to like someone that a very close friend of hers likes. Because we have a very good relationship, she asked me to do this. She wanted me to analyze what to do. I didn't know how to answer her."

Xia Ye: Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

A classic case of making friends out of nothing, right?

Anyway, generally speaking, when you hear phrases like “I have a friend”, “I heard from my friend”, “I remember there seemed to be someone”, etc., it is likely that they are talking about themselves.

So, is this the beginning of the girl's love?

Well, it has nothing to do with me, he just wants to make money from the girl.

As for this matter.

Xia Ye thought for a second, and then gave an answer: "If you like someone, you must snatch him/her away, no matter who he/she is, even if he/she is your biological sister. It's like a math problem, idiot. If you don't try your best, you won't get the right result."

Then he pointed at Ichika's question and began to analyze the mistakes in it.

At this moment, his heart was beating wildly and he was suddenly startled.

"Sisters, are you going to do it too?"

Ichika's heart was pounding.

Didn’t I expect that Xia Yejun, who is always gentle, would be so radical in dealing with feelings?

It's just that my own situation... no, it's my friend's situation, it seems...

Ah...give up.

With his CPU almost burning out, Ichika finally chose to shift his attention to math problems.

But today, it seems that my mind is always drawn to this young man...

Time passed quickly and Xia Ye returned to the classroom to continue his classes.

Because May hasn't come to ask questions recently, his skill level has improved a little slowly. Xia Ye looked at him with some curiosity.

The latter's face was a little red and he looked like he had a fever.

At this moment, I even felt like I would faint at any time.

Xia Ye felt something was wrong and immediately raised his hand.

"There's something wrong with Teacher May. It seems she's sick."

The teacher on the stage was an old man wearing reading glasses. He raised his glasses and looked over here. He seemed to see that something was wrong with May, so he immediately asked Xia Ye to take May to the infirmary.

While May was still in the dark, she was dragged out of the class.

I was still a little confused until I sat down in the infirmary.

Xia Ye found a thermometer and put it against May's forehead.

With a beeping sound from the thermometer, it displayed 37.7°.

"Is it really a fever?" Although it is only a low-grade fever, it cannot be ignored.

"The teacher in the infirmary may have gone to the bathroom. You need to wait a moment."

Xia Ye found a cup, filled it with water and handed it to May.

May at this time is like a child, being carefully cared for.

The feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, and just when she was about to speak it out, a teacher appeared outside the door.

"Finally here, hello teacher, May has a fever, the temperature is..."

Xia Ye told the doctor about May's condition, and the doctor let him leave the infirmary.

I have no choice but to leave, after all, the other person is a girl.

After coming out of the infirmary, Xia Ye looked at the stairs next to him and walked straight up.

Coming to the rooftop, the gentle breeze with a hint of saltiness lifts the ends of my hair on a summer night.

At the same time, the boy's heavy back was also revealed.

He slowly sat down on the ground and picked up his mobile phone, which showed the email address sent by Kagurazaka. Xia Ye took a look and saw that it was the information that the grand prize was about to be confirmed.

After winning the grand prize, I can take a short break.

Lying on the ground on a summer night, before he knew it, a shadow covered the boy's face.

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the slightly tired summer night and felt a little distressed. Her cell phone was still on and displayed an email from an editor.

"Thanks a lot."

Hiratsuka Shizuka couldn't help but say something, perhaps her voice was too loud and woke up the boy.

"It turns out to be Jing Keai, are you spying on me?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka clenched her fists, but did not choose to take action. Instead, she sat next to the boy and spoke slowly.

"Although your act of sending people to the infirmary is commendable, why did you come here?"

"Is Jing Keai really following me?"

Xia Ye said this on purpose, but Jing Keai still didn't do anything.

Looking at the phone that was always on, he might have guessed what was going on.

Sitting up slowly, Xia Ye leaned on Hiratsuka Shizuka's shoulder.

"Hey, can you lend me your shoulder? Anyway, you don't have the chance to lend it to others."

Crunch!

It's hard, the fist is hard.

Shizuka Hiratsuka gritted her teeth, looked at the brat, and pinched his waist hard.

hiss!

Xia Ye gasped and immediately struggled free, but also took the opportunity to lean on Hiratsuka Shizuka's back.

The two of them stood back to back, enjoying the breeze on the rooftop.

Xia Ye lowered his head and rarely continued speaking.

Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't say anything, and time passed by little by little.

Perhaps it was because the wind was too gentle that I fell into a drowsy sleep on Summer Night.

When I woke up again, I saw Jing’ai smoking beside me, and I was leaning on her shoulder.

"Does it affect you?"

"Definitely."

Xia Ye reached out, snatched the cigarette from Jing Keai's hand, and then extinguished it: "I am thinking about living a long life with Jing Keai. If you smoke like this, it will disrupt my plan..."

"Hey hey..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jing Keai stood up directly, and Xia Ye, who had lost his support, fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and did not fall.

At this time, Shizuka Hiratsuka rubbed her shoulders, put her hands in her pockets, and slowly left.

"You're so talkative, you must be almost recovered. Remember to go down and don't stay on the rooftop all the time. It's easy to catch a cold or get a headache if you're exposed to the wind for too long."

"Okay, Jing cute."

Xia Ye also smiled and left with Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, walked in the corridor, a man and a woman, as if they were walking up a staircase made of piano keys.

Every step you take makes a sound.

The slow and rhythmic footsteps of "da, da, da" seemed to be playing a beautiful piece of music.