Religious

The gorgeous appearance that contained classical beauty was neutralized by the person's own ice-cold temperament, forming a special charm.

Not to mention that in the case of not talking about it, at such a distance, it is impossible for people at the neighboring tables to hear the conversation and pay attention.

Besides, how could she fail to guess what everyone was thinking?After all, she is "normally" in the situation of being watched.

—Ah, what a beautiful person.

Exclamation like this.

Ando Nozomi doesn't feel jealous, even if he only compares his appearance, he has never encountered an existence beyond Hanari Minato in his life so far.

It doesn't mean the most beautiful, it means that when you see the first face, the impact on people is the greatest.

And the person whose eyes were all on his body didn't seem to notice it, without the slightest impatience, quietly waiting for the other person to start the topic by himself.

After all, Nozomi Ando was the only person who could be said to know the whole story of that night.

The words that were finally brewed were blocked between the lips and teeth by a movement of the other party.

Yu Chengmin casually picked up the mug and took a sip of coffee, the sunlight outside hit the white and beautiful hands through the glass.

That hand... had been in and out of her body.

Ah——Obviously I was the one who suffered the most, but why did I have the illusion of desecrating the other party?

"Hey, for the sake of my sore hands that day, at least let me know the general situation? The purpose of your asking me here is also to explain?" It seems that you don't want to spend any more time, staring at it with deep black eyes The surface of the coffee liquid, said calmly.

Ando Nozomi's dignified and elegant expression showed a slight crack, in fact, she wanted to ask why your skills are so good!That doesn't fit your image, hello!

She had taken aphrodisiacs instead of being drunk, and that memory would not disappear or become intermittent. Naturally, she knew everything that happened that night.

Including how she asked the other party to give her comfort again and again

Suppressing the hotness on his face, Nozomi Ando parted his cherry lips lightly, revealing his personal speculation that contained some facts.

"...So, as an apology, please allow me to treat you to this meal!"

"understood."

Surprised by the other party's overly calm reaction, even his eyes were as deep as a well, "President, aren't you angry?"

"not angry."

Out of upbringing, Nozomi Ando will not ask 'why not angry? ' Such questions.

Just like her purpose of asking the other party out this time - to do the due courtesy.

If this happens, presumably most people will choose to escape.

But she is Nozomi Ando, ​​and she must play the role of a famous lady-this is the meaning of her existence so far.

If you don't follow this, you will feel lost.

Is this the end?

Does it refer to this incident, or something else.

In fact, she vaguely understood in her heart that her feelings for Yu Chengchou had begun to change qualitatively.

——And, it couldn't stop.

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She and Yu Chengyuan knew each other from the beginning.

The reason is very common and simple, she is the president of the student council, and she is the deputy director of the drama club, no matter how you say it, they will meet because of business.

In order to facilitate contact, there will naturally be the phone number of the other party.

That's why she was able to get Yu Cheng out smoothly last time.

Slender fingers lingered on a row of numbers.

What happened to her?Why do I keep dreaming about the scene of that night?

"Oh..." Forget it, don't think about it, let's go to bed early!

Put your mobile phone on the bedside table, sink your body into the soft bed, and see the ceiling with excellent material.

Hope you can sleep well today.

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Ah, I dreamed about that night again yesterday, and my head hurts so much.

"Ando-san, you didn't..."

But this sentence is not finished.

The sliding door of the classroom was opened, and Minato Hanari came in.

The place that became noisy due to the end of get out of class immediately turned into silence, no matter whether it was obvious or subtle, everyone was paying attention to her.

"Teacher, you forgot something in Class A."

"That's it, thank you."

"No, that's what I should do."

--What a nice view……

——Every move is so elegant.

——The voice is nice.

As a member of the upper class, Nozomi Ando naturally understands the atmosphere.

It was not the first time that this happened. Occasionally, a teacher would leave something in Class A during his class, and each time it was delivered by Yucheng Minato, the monitor of the class.

Even so, so far no one has gotten used to it, or felt tired of it.

Every time, every time, I quietly appreciate it.

Behavior like making noise is disrespecting her beauty.

Yu Chengmin left the classroom, and the classroom returned to being noisy, but the topics everyone was talking about were different from the previous few minutes.

There was no such thing as meeting her gaze.

How could she have such an idea?Is there something to look forward to?

By the way, what should she expect?

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It's time to leave school.

I didn't pay much attention to it, and it was a bit late when I finished my work.

But it's not dark yet, so it's safe.

Ando Nozomi is different from other young ladies, there will be no special car to pick her up.Because the school is far away from her home, she offered to live out on her own initiative.She can usually take good care of herself, and the family members don't have any deep feelings for each other, and they don't care about things like that, so she got the permission smoothly.

The place where I currently live is near the school, within walking distance.

The warm and clear sunset slanted in from the outside through the glass, dyeing the dignified and elegant face with a little warm color, and the already approachable feeling has been enhanced a lot.

People who were still in the corridor, regardless of gender, couldn't help but look sideways—until a person appeared and diverted all the attention from himself.

A clear voice came from behind, "Student Ando, ​​are you still planning to go home?"

Usually when they saw each other in the corridor, they would just nod their heads in greeting. Of course, she knew that the other party would ask her this question because of 'that kind of thing', "No, I'm already planning to go back."

"Then you go back and be careful yourself."

"Okay, got it, thank you."

Then pass by.

I don't know if it's because the sunset is so beautiful, or because there are demons that affect her mood at the time of encountering demons, or it's because she just needs an excuse.

She turned around, and the slender but not at all weak figure in her sight gradually became smaller. After a moment of hesitation, she still took steps.

Gradually the pace quickened, and she ran down the corridor for the first time in her life.

She held the hand that had affected her mood many times, her breath was a little flustered, "President, are you free?"

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