The smile on Miyata Yui's face could not be hidden at all, her eyebrows were crescent, her shoulders were shaking, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"Okay, don't jump, go to school, be serious."

Beiyuan Nanfeng held her soft ponytail with his other hand and prevented her from jumping.

Yui Miyata was covered her mouth and couldn't speak. Her eyes flashed. After pausing for a while, she suddenly stretched out her small tongue and carefully licked the palm of Kitahara Nanfeng's palm.

It's like a cat has seen his owner who hasn't seen for a long time.

"you……"

Beiyuan Nanfeng let her go, which was a little funny.

"south wind."

Yui Miyata smiled foolishly, raised another bunch of ponytails and handed it forward, then tilted her head to look at Kitahara Nanfeng.

Then the postures of the two became strange.

The two stood face to face.

Beiyuan Nanfeng holds her soft double ponytail

She held the hem of Beiyuan Nanfeng's school uniform.

No hugs.

But I feel very close.

"How is it? Are you doing well during this period?"

Kitahara Nanfeng held her soft ponytail and asked while gently pulling it backwards.

Yui Miyata was forced to look up slightly and look at him.

A pair of beautiful eyes were wet, red lips were lightly opened, and a small face as big as a palm was still filled with happiness.

The two looked at each other.

Beiyuan Nanfeng forced himself to move his gaze on her wet cherry lips.

Too much lethality.

"No, Nanfeng clearly agreed to come back as soon as possible, but he has never come back. The cultural festival has been missed. If you are not in Qingyinbe Kaoru, you are not willing to go on stage and you are not willing to practice."

Yui Miyata looked up at Kitahara Nanfeng with a look of grievance on her face: "Hey, I'm still looking forward to it."

"Feel sorry."

Kitahara Nanfeng felt a little guilty: "...Let's practice and try to play once at the end of this school year. Then I will be responsible for the teacher Watanabe, and you will be responsible for the publicity."

"real?"

Yui Miyata's eyes lit up immediately, and her hands moved, grabbed Kitahara Nanfeng's collar and leaned forward.

There seemed to be a glow on his little face.

Kitahara Nanfeng looked down and felt helpless. Yui Miyata was almost not wary of him. He could see her delicate collarbone by looking down.

Moreover, because the clothes on her body are too fit, they are accompanied by breathing, and the hem of the clothes will occasionally be supported...

This is too lethal.

"Really... it's too close."

Beiyuan Nanfeng pressed her small round shoulder and pushed her back.

"Very good."

Yui Miyata seemed to have not noticed the change in Kitahara's gaze and attitude, and continued to shine.

"Then the only troubles left is Kaoru. She has become very difficult to deal with recently, so let's go and block her together at noon."

"Be careful she's angry."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled.

Yui Miyata smiled brightly at Kitahara Nanfeng: "If you are with her, you dare not take action."

"All right."

"Well... by the way, it's OK." Yui Miyata suddenly changed the subject.

"ah?"

"Nanfeng just wanted to do whatever he wanted."

Yui Miyata raised her proud chest and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng proudly.

Trembling.

"...You've read your heart again, right?"

Nanfeng Beiyuan was angry and laughed, holding her ponytail and pulled her back hard.

"I don't."

Miyata Yui denied it, grabbed Kitanhara's clothes with both hands, and said a little aggrievedly: "Nanfeng's idea is easy to guess."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"Hey."

Miyata Yui didn't wait for Kitahara Nanfeng to react, and suddenly let out a "hey" sound, fell forward and rushed directly into Kitahara Nanfeng's arms.

Beiyuan Nanfeng hugged her, took two steps back, and sat directly on the bed in the health care room.

Um.

...In the end, Beiyuan Nanfeng did what he wanted to do.

...

Lunch break.

After the morning class was paid attention, Kitahara Nanfeng was dragged toward the Qingyin part by Yui Miyata.

A few minutes later.

Bang.

Yui Miyata opened the sliding door of the Qingyinbu community classroom with force.

Inside the classroom.

Kaori Iwai sat behind the table, holding a rice ball in both hands, her beautiful face was a little surprised, looking at Yui Miyata and Nanfeng Kitahara outside the door.

Yui Miyata smiled brilliantly at Kitahara Nanfeng, and then made a "Sui Jiang, look at Kaori Iwai" action toward Kaori Iwai.

Beiyuan Nanfeng stood at the door and always felt that this scene was particularly familiar...

Kaori Iwai looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng, and after five seconds of being stunned, he suddenly turned his head, put down the rice ball in his hand, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and moved his white thighs uneasily to the side.

Don't speak.

...It's not pantyhose.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said hello: "Long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Kaori Iwai took away another rice ball placed on his plump thighs and placed it on the table: "When are you... back?"

"yesterday."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the rice balls on the table: "Why are you eating rice balls again? Be careful of malnutrition."

"Yes, I obviously brought you a bento."

Yui Miyata closed the door, poked her head out from behind Kitahara Nanfeng, and said, "But Kaori is so troublesome, I can't get used to it..."

"Roadless race..."

Kaori Iwai seemed to have finally calmed down, turned his head back, and glared at Yui Miyata gently: "I just like to eat."

“Hey…”

Yui Miyata retracted her head and hid behind Kitahara Nanfeng.

The north and south wind are here, so she doesn't care.

Kitahara Nanfeng took Miyata Yui to the long table, pulled open the chair and sat down, looking at Kaori Iwai.

Then.

Then the atmosphere became awkward.

Mainly, Kaori Iwai, Mio and Yui are different. Although these two people also have the little thoughts of girls, they almost did not hide their feelings in front of Kitahara Nanfeng.

Therefore, the North Yuan Nanfeng is also prone to talking about his dissatisfaction and listen to them telling him about his dissatisfaction.

But Kaori Iwai... she is not such a person at all. She is the type who will never say anything about it.

Just like this will.
To be continued...