My love game is too abstract

"Is that him? The one with the black hair?"

"That's him. And he's just a freshman, yet he's already received a Royal Medal."

"I heard it was from the Black Iron Flower Regiment's purge operation some time ago? Are all freshmen so awesome these days? Able to contend with that bunch of lunatics?"

"I heard the Student Council invited him last time, but he didn't even go. Quite the character."

"He's quite handsome. Should we go and strike up a conversation?"

"Hey, don't cause trouble. I heard he already has a girlfriend."

"Really?"

"Not sure, but someone saw him walking very closely with a Beastkin girl every day. Rumor has it they're living together."

Everywhere Yarrow walked, he now left behind similar gossipy remarks.

The awarding ceremony had already been over for half a month, but now, every day he walked on campus, a group of people would point and whisper, marveling at him.

"As expected, greater fame still brings quite a few troubles," Yarrow sighed.

During this time, people coming to talk to him emerged one after another. All kinds of student clubs, including the Student Council, sent people to invite him.

However, because he adhered to the idea of wanting to live a relatively peaceful campus life, he refused them all.

However, the more he refused, the more people thought he had character, so more and more people came.

With the blessing of fame, it was truly impossible to keep a low profile, and he inexplicably felt that no matter what he did, even if he was just walking, he carried a kind of inexplicable aura.

Even though he was held back after theoretical class today by teacher Eberley, when he walked out of the classroom, he seemed like a knight returning from a distant expedition after completing an important mission.

This was probably the power of confidence.

Thus, with this confidence, the spirited him returned home, grandly pushed open the door, and shouted in a heroic voice:

"I'm back!"

The five girls and one ghost at home were all in the living room, and at this moment, they were all looking at him with strange expressions.

"Hey, Yarrow," Serena looked at him with a frown.

"Did you take our underwear?"

The expression on Yarrow's face, which had just been full of joy, instantly collapsed.

"Huh?"

"The thing is like this, so when we came back today, Vinea said that our underwear that we put in the laundry basket yesterday was gone, and it was all of our underwear that was gone," Serena said, still staring at him with a strange look.

"Yeah, if only one pair of underwear was missing, it might have been lost due to carelessness, but for five people together, and all of them being underwear, it's a bit..."

Vinea hesitated as she spoke, her eyes glancing at him from time to time.

Now that Vinea was here, the five girls at home took showers together in the large bathroom every day, so their change of clothes were also placed together for centralized cleaning.

"Oh, I understand," Yarrow sat on the sofa, nodded after listening to their story:

"So a thief broke into the house, and it's still a pervert who steals underwear. Then let's call the police."

"Thinking about it, it couldn't possibly be a thief!" Serena said, "Vinea stays in the house all day, and as a spirit, it's impossible for her not to know if someone came in."

"Then that means..."

"That means, the one who stole our underwear is someone in the house," Serena said.

"I see..."

Yarrow lowered his head to think, and then he realized that all the girls' eyes were focused on him.

"Hey, you guys don't think I took it, do you?" He twitched the corner of his eye.

A silence fell, but the silence had already given the answer.

"You... you really think I took it?" Yarrow had a hurt expression.

"This... after all, Yarrow is the only boy in the house..." Peach Fox turned her face away and smiled helplessly.

"I... I don't believe it's Yarrow... but, but..." Lulu La also said with difficulty.

"All five of our underwear are gone. Vinea couldn't have taken it, so the only one left is you, right?" Serena said.

"Yarrow is the underwear thief, the big pervert with underwear on his head," Ji Xiaofei stuck out her tongue at him.

Zeccia just glanced at him, then turned her head away expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"You... you guys..."

Yarrow, who had been completely wronged, blushed directly, stood up with a whoosh, and pointed at the five of them:

"Don't wrong people! How could I do such a perverted thing! And what would I do with your underwear! Huh? Eat it! Or make tea!"

"What else could you do..." Serena muttered in a low voice.

"You—" Yarrow pointed at her and gritted his teeth: "Then where's the evidence! Evidence to prove that I took it! Don't just talk!"

Serena glanced at Vinea, and Vinea took out a button.

"This was dropped in the laundry basket. The button style is consistent with the cuffs of Yarrow's school uniform. Yarrow also said before that the buttons on the cuffs of the school uniform often fall off, etc.," Vinea said.

Everyone's eyes focused on his cuffs.

Yarrow was stunned for a moment, touched his cuffs, and found that the button there was indeed missing.

"This... this, maybe I passed by there and accidentally dropped it?" Yarrow hurriedly defended.

"Yarrow took a shower in his own bathroom last night, didn't use the big bathroom, and the laundry basket is placed in the locker room, so you wouldn't see it even if you passed by," Vinea said.

Serena sighed:

"Yarrow, actually, actually, we can understand this matter, after all, you are also a boy, it's not strange to have some curious thoughts, and we have been together for so long, we are all family... So, as long as you return the underwear, we won't say anything."

"Yes, that is, we just know that Yarrow is an underwear thief," Ji Xiaofei added.

"Damn it, the key is that I really didn't take it, and, and even if I took it, I couldn't possibly take so many at once! At most, I would take one," Yarrow said, on the verge of tears.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and then Vinea asked: "Then which one would you take?"

"Uh... Zeccia's, maybe..."

"Tsk."

The silver dragon crossed her arms, and when she heard his answer, she still tilted her head and didn't say a word.

"Yarrow... you also know that this kind of thing is not right, right, and it's very unhygienic," Serena looked embarrassed.

"If you really need it... you can say it..."

"What are you talking about! How could someone as self-disciplined as me do such a dirty thing as stealing other people's underwear!" Yarrow said, unable to bear it any longer,

"If you don't believe it! Then go search my room! If you find it, I'll let you do whatever you want, if you don't find it..."

He sneered and stared at Serena.

"Then you have to let me do whatever I want..."

Serena pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

So, everyone came to Yarrow's room. They all stood at the door and let Vinea search inside.

Yarrow stood there without any panic, his heart as clear as a mirror, after all, he knew he was innocent, no matter how much they searched, they couldn't possibly find a single pair of underwear.

"Found it."

Vinea quickly took out five pairs of underwear from under the pillow.

"Yes, they are all here, just placed under the pillow..." Vinea unfolded the five pairs of underwear one by one to identify them, and then looked at Yarrow.

Everyone's eyes once again gathered on him.

Yarrow's pupils were shaking.

"Who... who... who put so much underwear under my pillow!"

He shouted, covering his head.

"Not only underwear, but also a pair of socks."

Vinea took out a pair of white lace-edged cotton socks from under the pillow.

Serena took a look and covered her forehead: "It's mine... it was also missing when I changed clothes last time..."

"No! Someone is framing me! Someone is definitely framing me!" Yarrow said decisively.

He knew that he definitely didn't do such a thing, so... of the five girls and one ghost in front of him, one of them wanted to frame him!