Religious

With her beautifully shaped jaw resting on her palm, the girl seemed to be reading the script seriously, but in fact, she had already memorized it thoroughly, and she was just deserting.

Although she now has a definite definition of herself—Ming, she has yet to find a way out of the identity of 'Ando Nozomi'.

So she still plays Ando Nozomi.

In other words, I chose the drama department not because of interest, but because I was good at it.

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"Okay, little ones, you can pack up and get ready to go home!" the minister announced heartily.

After packing up the props, Ming, who was about to step out of the activity room with his bag, was stopped.

It's the minister.

"The school girls are playing some interesting quizzes, would Kaguya Hime come together?"

In fact, she was not in a hurry to go home, "Okay, but please don't call me that."

"Okay, Kaguya Hime."

"..."

Looking at the smiling face exuding sunshine in front of him, Ming felt helpless.

The minister has a straightforward personality and natural blackness, like a sunny version of a big sister.

direct.

Affinity.

Leadership temperament.

The complete opposite of my duplicity.

My thoughts were suddenly disturbed by a school girl, "I have always wanted to ask why the minister called the deputy minister 'Kaguya Hime'?"

"Yes." The minister showed a bright smile, "You are in the first grade, of course it is impossible to know. That happened last year..."

At that time, the cultural festival was approaching, and the script prepared by the drama club was "Tale of Bamboo Tori".

All members unanimously approved that Nozomi Ando will play Kaguya Hime.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, she is quite in line.

Later in the performance, he also perfectly interpreted this role-emotion, tone, demeanor...all impeccable.

The audience and judges were deeply shocked. Since then, many people have called Ando Nozomi by character in private.

"That's it... that's amazing, Senior Ando."

The minister's line of sight originally stopped, but suddenly moved to the slender figure in front of the window.

The setting sun that came in from the window dyed the girl some warm colors, her face was elegant and beautiful, and her temperament was as gentle as jade, giving people the illusion that the cherry blossoms bloomed in the wrong season.

Amazed.

envious.

Hey.

After receiving all kinds of looks, Ming indifferently left the emotions they threw behind him.

"Thank you." The lips melted into an appropriate arc, and the subject was changed in a gentle voice, "By the way, what is the interesting test that the minister mentioned?"

Remembering the original intention of calling the other party to stop, the minister patted his head in frustration, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ it's this."

Why do you fall in love☆

It's a question that little girls like nowadays.

She wasn't disgusted, but she didn't dare to be interested, but under the expectant eyes of a group of people, she chose the answer she liked.

The minister was the first to see the answer, and the minister's smile became brighter and brighter. Then came the juniors who could recognize their faces but couldn't name them. Their originally excited expressions turned into shock in an instant.

Seeing their reactions, Ming became curious about the test itself, "What's the answer?"

One of the juniors took several deep breaths, as if inhaling courage, "Senior is the type who wants to make love."

It is the type of desire for love.

The type of desire for love.

The type of lust.

Types of love.

type of love.

type.

Types of.

type.

A sentence echoed throughout the activity room, and echoed in everyone's ears.

Peaty!They were still thinking about how to say it tactfully just now, why are they so direct!

"Senior, the test must be inaccurate!"

"Yes, yes, it's just for fun, don't take it seriously!"

"But other people's tests are accurate... umm..." Someone who didn't know how to read the atmosphere was covered in his mouth and pulled aside.

Seeing what other people said to each other, Ming pretended not to care much, "Don't be nervous, everyone, I didn't take it to heart."

She didn't pay attention to the reactions of others afterwards.

——Senior is the type who wants to have love.

Those words shook her eardrums, and at the same time her own will.

Unable to restrain himself, fragments flashed through his mind, and finally froze on a picture.

At noon in the shade of summer trees, the sunlight fell sporadically on the man through layers of leaves.

The exquisite profile of the carefully read face is printed with light spots, which is a little less cold than usual, and relatively a little more peaceful, quiet and beautiful.

Why……

I will think of the president.

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"What happened to my hand?"

"No, it's nothing." After finishing speaking, he looked away calmly.

Impossible to tell the truth.

Shame.

As long as that... the hand that had been in and out of her body came into view, her body felt hot and numb, and even an indescribable part became extremely wet.

Is she perverted?The ears buried under the soft straight hair were burning hot.

"Awaited."

"will not."

"Let's go then."

"Ah."

The setting sun shines through the gaps between the leaves, shining spots on the delicate face, the short hair that has not been permed and dyed is swaying in the wind, soft and black.

Everyone has a desire for beauty—use this excuse to convince yourself that you can look at this person's appearance with peace of mind.

——Senior is the type who wants to have love.

A pebble was thrown into the heart lake, causing waves of ripples, which lasted for a long time.

She is not a fool who has been in the upper class for a long time, but she would rather be a fool.

The depths of consciousness realized earlier that it is not indifferent, nor is it just a feeling of respect and dependence.

But you can't think about it.

Every time he is about to touch that boundary line, he will suddenly regain his sanity and shrink his hands.

Yes, can't think about it.

Ming, think about something else.

"Where is the president planning to take me?"

"You'll know when you arrive."

Silence hung in the air, but Min didn't feel suffocated or embarrassed.

Staying with Yucheng Minato seems to be isolated from the world.As if allowed by the gods, you don't need to care about other people's eyes, you can be your true self.

Very surprised.

The other party seldom plays tricks.

As far as I can remember, her answers were either black or white.

She was arranged by Yu Cheng.

I sent a text message, saying that I want to talk about how to solve her affairs, and ask her to come to the student union and wait for her to pack up.

Halfway through the memory, I suddenly came back to my senses and realized that there were strange street scenes around me.

After a while, the two entered an apartment and stopped in front of a house.

Feather into.

The door plate is a wooden board, and calligraphy characters written in ink crash into the sight range.

As Yu Chengmin said, you will know when you arrive.

is where she lives.