Today, Zihara is also trying to ask for a reunion

After each break, Atsushi Murasakihara stayed by Suzumiya Tsuki's side as usual, and Suzumiya Tsuki also took out bags of snacks from the bag with a smile as if nothing had happened.

It's just that she won't touch Ziyuan's head with a smile anymore, and she will try her best to refuse his hug within the range of not letting others notice.

Almost all physical contact was brutally erased by her.

And Ziyuan's always invincible coquettishness also lost its effect.

This made Ziyuan emit a low air pressure that no one should get close to continuously throughout the morning.

Until that confession.

Atsushi Murasakihara lowered his head and looked at the girl who was only as tall as his chest and was trembling because of nervousness.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, but most of them couldn't restrain their curiosity, either covertly or obviously cast their eyes here.

Atsushi Murasakihara has not received a confession from others for a long time.

Ever since he and Suzumiya Yue became close, even if they didn't admit their relationship at the beginning, the familiarity between the two of them is enough to make most girls quit.

But now, the rumors, or the truth, that Suzumiya Yue has a boyfriend are spreading, so naturally some girls are eager to make a move.

It stands to reason that Atsushi Murasakihara was originally dismissive.

Yes, even if he likes to eat snacks, he hasn't reached the point where he will agree to other people's requests if he gives some snacks.

He lowered his eyelids, squinted his eyes and looked lazily at the girl who was stammering and trying to convey his thoughts to him.

……no feelings.

Kind of annoying.

Atsushi Murasakihara grabbed a handful of potato chips and put them in his mouth, what Suzumiya Tsuki said to him in the morning rang in his mind.

【"Actually, anyone, anyone, can take my place."】

really?

Under normal circumstances, Atsushi Murasakihara, who would not doubt the authenticity of Suzumiya Tsuki's words, rarely had doubts.

"Hey... let me give you a hug."

Atsushi Murasakihara's long-pitched, careless words sounded in the girl's ear, causing the other girl to raise her head in surprise, with an unbelievable expression shining in her black eyes.

"What, what?"

Surprised, excited, unbelievable.

Atsushi Murasakihara was not affected by the other party's emotions at all, but pursed his lips a little irritably: "Ah, it's okay..."

"No, it's possible!" The girl took a step closer excitedly, her face was flushed, she didn't know whether it was excitement or shyness.

Atsushi Ziyuan bent down slightly, holding the unfinished bag of potato chips in one hand, and gently wrapped his arms around the other party.

"Cool, Suzumiya-san!" In the classroom, a certain girl who was hiding in the back door and witnessed the whole process hurried to Suzumiya Tsuki's desk.

Seeing Suzumiya Yue still leaning on the table, doing her homework calmly, she became a little annoyed: "There is a girl outside who confessed to Ziyuan-san!"

"It's not surprising." Suzumiya Tsuki didn't slow down at all, she didn't even raise her head, her tone was still gentle, "Of course there should be many people who like it."

"But! Ziyuan-san bent down and hugged that girl!"

The other party's annoyed and flustered words finally attracted the attention of the calm and composed Suzumiya Tsuki, she stopped writing, raised her head, and laughed.

"It's time for Tun to have a girlfriend of his own."

She smiled gently and without any haze, as if she had no heart at all and didn't care about it at all.

The girl standing in front of her desk was taken aback, and was about to say something, but stopped when she saw the person who was walking towards Suzumiya Tsuki, and took a few steps back.

Suzumiya Yue realized something, and was about to turn around, but fell into a very familiar embrace.

The table at the back table had to be moved back because a person was suddenly squeezed in, making a harsh sound.

"What's wrong, Don?"

Suzumiya Tsuki, who was pressed by Atsushi Murasakibara half of her weight on her body, sighed, and felt the displeasure of the people behind her, pursed her lips.

"It's not the same, it can't." Ziyuan's voice was muffled, like a child's coquettishness.

Suzumiya immediately understood the meaning of his words, but he just comforted him with connivance and helplessness: "Dun, you are too impatient, maybe—"

"No." Ziyuan childishly interrupted Suzumiya Yue's unspoken words, and hugged Suzumiya Yue even harder, as if she wanted to rub him into her arms.

Suzumiya Yue sighed, lightly patted the hand that was hugging her, and coaxed: "Shall we have dinner together today? I made Akatsuki's favorite bento."

Ziyuan was silent for a while, and hummed in a low voice, but he didn't let go obediently as usual.

In no mood.

Don't want to let go.

Absolutely, never let go.