The door of the activity room used by the reading club was ajar, and the only person in the activity room was bathed in golden light. He heard footsteps, closed the book in his hand, and turned his head to look outside the door.

I don't know if it's the habit of seeing people, he squinted his eyes like a fox, raised his eyebrows after seeing the person clearly, and pointed his pen at the person, with a bit of expected meaning in his tone.

"It is you."

"Senior." Yoko Hanazaki murmured in a low voice, she glanced at Ning Ren's white shirt, which was dyed golden by the setting sun, and the collar was still unbuttoned.

Clavicle alas, invisible.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, kneaded the corner of her skirt, and hesitated whether to go in or not.

Wujian Ningren saw that the school girl was motionless, exuding the aura of 'I don't want to come in' all over her body, and said in puzzlement, "What are you doing standing outside? Didn't you take the initiative to hand in the application for membership in the book club? A look of being forced?"

"Senior, why do you know that I handed in the application for membership in the book club?" Yoko Hanazaki's almond eyes widened behind the lenses.

Wujian Ningren didn't answer her question, but instead said: "I'll count to 3, if you don't come in I'll pretend you don't want to join the book club, 1..."

Yoko Hanazaki stepped forward immediately, and when the soles of her feet touched the floor of the activity room, she turned around and quickly closed the door, then turned back at a faster speed, closed her eyes and shouted.

"I really want to join the book club, senior!"

The books on the bookshelves around the activity room trembled in shock.

Yoko Hanazaki's voice was so loud that the unsuspecting Mujian Ningren almost threw away the pen in his hand. He opened his eyes wide and froze for a while, and then laughed out loud for a long time.

"It's just a joke to tease you, I didn't expect you to take it seriously."

Monoga-senpai is really an S, Yoko Hanazaki thought with a blank expression.

Her shameless shouting in front of her seniors just now was more embarrassing than when she auditioned for Jiaochuan for the first time, no, it was more embarrassing than when she licked a popsicle for pronunciation practice for the first time.

Senior Wujian didn't wear the red tie of the school uniform, and the buttons were not all buttoned up, and the neckline was a little loose. If you loosen it a little, you can see the entire collarbone, which is a pity.

Yoko Hanazaki lowered her head and said obediently, "Senior, what are the club activities today?"

"It's not urgent, let's talk about another thing first."

Wujian Ningren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, took out a palm-sized piece of paper from his trousers pocket, folded it crumpledly in four, smoothed the paper on the table, and took out a small card when he remembered something.

The lettering on the card is clear and beautiful, "Senior Wujian, I am very sorry for making you a woman in front of everyone, and I have lost such a big face!"

Yoko Hanazaki looked at Ningren Monojian shaking the card in his hand, listening to him read every word in a correct voice, his head was so low that he wanted to stuff his head into the dick.

"You wrote this apology card, right?" Wujian Ningren said casually.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Yoko Hanazaki's words were interrupted by Ningren Monojian, "I thought it was a confession card given to me by some little girl, and I was still thinking about how to refuse it."

"I'm sorry for disappointing senior." Yoko Hanazaki responded kindly.

Monojian Ningren stared at Yoko Hanazaki for a while, then suddenly he changed the subject and answered Yoko Hanazaki's first question.

"The original minister here was Fujihashi-senpai, a third-year student of the Hero Department. The third-year Hero Department students don't have the time and energy to participate in club activities, so he gave me the position of minister."

So I know about your application to join the book club.

Yoko Hanazaki nodded silently, and Ningren Mujian did not speak, and the activity room suddenly fell into silence.

Yoko Hanazaki began to struggle, is Senior Monoken not talking because he is angry?Should she thank Senior Wujian for explaining to her, but is it too late to thank him now?

Hanazaki Yoko was nervous, and Monojian Ningren spoke.

"Student Hanazaki, these are seats without an owner. You can sit wherever you like. All the books in this activity room can be consulted at will. By the way, the book club holds a reading exchange meeting every month to exchange opinions on the books on the book list. Based on my experience, the monthly book list task is posted on the bookshelf over there."

Yoko Hanazaki saw the poster with the book list task, "Understood, thank you, senior."

She took the book from the shelf, chose a seat three seats away from Wujian Ningren, and on the other side of the table, and sat down without speaking.

From the corner of his eyes, Yoko Hanazaki saw Yoko Hanazaki reading seriously. He tapped his temple with his index finger. The book in front of him was spread out. He could see every word in his eyes, but his mind was elsewhere.

Is he too narcissistic?Wujian Ning thought to himself, he originally thought that this junior named Hanazaki Yoko liked him, but now it seems that it was his illusion, the other party's appearance was obviously full of fear of him.

Probably because he was afraid that he would blame her for what happened yesterday.

Well, it still looks the same as when I was in middle school.

Unknowingly, Monojian Ningren's eyes fell on Hanazaki Yoko, he sized him up without any trace, and raised his hand to casually tear off the collar of his clothes.

With such thick lenses, it looks like a nerd who reads well.

"Bookworm" Yoko Hanazaki turned another page of the book, but she didn't read a single word in the book.

There were only her and Senior Monojian in the room. She could hear senior turning the pages of the book, hearing senior turning the pen, hearing senior breathing... How could she be able to read in such an environment that makes people blush and heartbeat!

Sneak a peek at senior, just one glance.

The palms of her hands next to the book were hot, Hanazaki Yoko told herself that she was just tired of reading and wanted to turn her head and look out the window to take a rest, it was definitely not because she wanted to peek at the profile of Senior Monoma, who made Senior just sit By the window.

Yoko Hanazaki rehearsed the movements in her mind for a while, pretended to rest and stretch, turned her head towards the window, and if her eyes glanced casually at her senior, she would look out of the window, and she must not stick to her body!

The first step is to pretend to take a rest and stretch.

Yoko Hanazaki straightened her arms, shook her head and moved her neck left and right, leaning her body towards the back of the chair.

very good!Great first step!

Step two, turn your head toward the window.

Yoko Hanazaki straightened her back and slowly turned her head towards the window.

very good!The second step is also almost complete!

The third step is to turn your eyes to the senior while turning your head.

Yoko Hanazaki turned her eyes a little bit, and many books on the bookshelf passed by her eyes, colorful handwritten notes were pasted on the snow-white walls, and then there were gray-blue eyes dotted with stars.

Um?Gray blue eyes?

Yoko Hanazaki focused on one place and slowly expanded her gaze outward. The full forehead and high nose bridge of the owner of the eyes came into view, followed by the thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the fair skin and collarbone under the open neckline.

The collarbone is deep and alluring.

With a bang, Yoko Hanazaki fell to the ground.

Things are quiet and people are speechless.

He watched Yoko Hanazaki fall off the chair, was he scary?Just looking at him was enough to scare me like this.

Yoko Hanazaki sat on the ground, covering her face, why did she stretch the neckline so much?

"Student Hanazaki, although I clean this place every day, the ground is not that clean." Monojian Ningren's faint words came from above.

Yoko Hanazaki sat back on her seat with a blushing face, her wide glasses blocked all her expressions.

Wu Jianning glanced at the expressionless and embarrassing junior, and sighed in his heart. It was indeed his illusion that he liked him, and he seemed to hate him...

**

In the evening, Wujian Ningren returned to the dormitory building. Most of the girls in the class were sitting in the living room, talking to each other about their off-campus internship experiences.

Passing by the sofa, he was held back by a man who was tall, rough-looking, and wearing a steel eyepatch, but that was an exposed sign of his steeled personality.

"Wujian, you're back. I happened to have something to do with you." Tie Zheche and his good brothers hooked Wujian Ningren, and said mysteriously: "Let's go, go to the room where the bones are broken."

Wujian Ningren felt the strength of Tie Zhechetie's almost body weight with a headache, and was pushed and shoved by Tie Zhechetie to the room made of bone and softness on the fourth floor.

There was a scary skull hanging on the door of the room. Tie Zheche put his hand into the skull's wide open mouth, and the skull giggled loudly.

What a low-level vicious doorbell, the door was opened a crack.

Gu Ba Rouzao's face, which was comparable to the skeleton outside the door, revealed half of his face. Seeing that it was Tie Zhe and Wujian, he opened the door to let them in.

"Whoever sees has a share, and whoever sees has a share." Before Wujian and Tie Zhe could stand still, Yuanyuan forced a hard box into their arms with a smile.

Wu Jianning lowered his head, it looked like a game disc, the cover of the disc was a rooftop of a school, standing on the rooftop from left to right were five beautiful female students with very different styles, with "Traces of the Heart: School Memories" under their feet The name of the game text.

"This is a very popular and highly rated game recently!" The Circus insisted, "This is the gift I received when I won the postcard, and I give it to you."

Naturally, Wu Jianning would not ignore the 18X warning pattern on the cover. He raised his eyes and looked at several people: "You called me here just to give me an erotic game?"

"Of course not." The Circus forced his hands together and said in ten voices: "Wujian, I know you are best at this kind of strategy game. Every time you mock people, you can hit other people's weaknesses fiercely. Your forte is insight into people's hearts. Ah! Please help me to have a happy ending with my lovely Mei-senpai!"

Wujian Ningren remained unmoved, "Is there no strategy in the game forum?"

"So far, no one has played Mei's happy ending. All of them are death endings. This hidden strategy character is too difficult to clear." The circle stiffly hugged Mujian Ningren's thigh: "I can't see Mei Mei in a bunny girl costume. I will die."

Wu Jianning stared coldly at Circus, "You are such a pervert, Circus."

Circus insisted, "I don't care what kind of pervert I'm treated for, for Junior Mei."

On the other side, Tie Zheche flicked through the CD in his hand, and whispered to Guba Rouzo who was lying on the bed: "Is this game really fun? The Circus has become like that."

Gu Pull Rouzao thought for a moment and said: "Although I haven't played it yet, I personally think it might be as interesting as picking up trash in the office."

"The Circus recommends it so much, try it tonight."

"Ah."

……

As the sun rises in the morning, Yoko Hanazaki recites vocabulary words while doing morning exercises. With a different mind, she changes her usual morning exercise route and passes by the dormitory of the second-year hero department.

Xiongying’s dormitory area is divided into three blocks, each area has a grade. In addition to the villa dormitory for each class of each grade, there is also a public activity area for that grade in the area.

In general, each grade will only be in their own common areas.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the morning. Yoko Hanazaki walked through the public area and came to the villa of Class B of the second year.

"Huh?" Yoko Hanazaki saw a lot of things in the vestibule of Class B, "Has the room been cleaned? So many sheets have been washed."

In the drying place, sheets of solid color, stripes, or patterns fluttered upwards in the morning breeze. Yoko Hanazaki smiled, and just about to look away, she saw the person standing behind the sheets blown by the wind.

Senior Wujian was drying the sheets, wearing a one-piece bunny pajamas.

It's the one with the ball bunny tail behind it.

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