97. What is Ms. Sakura Sawamura worrying about?(2/2)
After thinking carefully for a long time, Mr. Chihara still asked the question that had been hovering in his mind with an indifferent attitude.
“Um……”
The girl's voice on the other end of the headphones also became a little blurred. It seemed that this problem was a sharp hit.
Chihara sat at the desk, put her feet away directly on the cushion, held her cheek with her left hand in a casual manner, and silently waited for Miss Sakura's reply.
"I... don't know what to say?"
Sakura Suzuin pouted and squeezed out such an awkward sentence from her throat.
Qianyuan raised his eyebrows and closed the live broadcast software from the task manager at the speed of light.
The intimate brother still has to think about the little girl.
After pondering for a long time, she said quietly:
"Now, Chihara."
"In another tone, this sonar system is too irritating and I can't stand it."
"..." Sakura Suzuto ignored the suggestion of the second-dimensional charging.
She took care of her hair that she had just cut three months ago and realized that it had grown to her shoulders again.
Then suddenly there was no sound.
After a while, the sound of the girl's skin rubbing against each other was vaguely heard.
Judging from experience, she was rubbing her hands.
And it is a very masculine hand rubbing movement.
Qianhara raised her eyebrows slightly, and did not urge the opposite person to speak. She just picked up the orange juice Guozhen at the table and took a sip. She moved her butt that had been hurting for a long time.
Then, he sat quietly in his seat and listened to Sakura pouring out his heart as a friend should have done.
"After the exam, I stayed at home and didn't go out, didn't contact anyone else, and didn't even talk to Rigao Sang..."
Although I don’t know who Rigao Sang is? I guess where I made friends.
In addition, I really want to correct the language logic error, but in this atmosphere, don’t say much.
"Worry about the test results?"
"no."
What an awkward little girl, she paused and didn't feel happy.
Qianyuan curled his lips and cheered up a little.
"In other words, this guy has been squatting at home for so many days, and he can only contact me except for his mother, Miss Shinno, who feels beautiful and generous when listening to the sound?"
"Oh, so, does Mr. Chihara have to take on the important task of guiding the confused girl in the house and let her return to society?"
"Who wants you to enlighten me? I haven't fallen to the point where I need a guy like you who can even confuse the two-dimensional three-dimensional world to enlighten my psychological problems."
"Hey, that's what a pity. I thought I could use my rich life experience to give guidance to the confused girl who was trapped in trouble, but did the young and ignorant girl not want to accept the assistance of a big brother like me?"
"When will you change your slick personality?"
"If you know how to change, you will change it when you are about to get married and have children with the farming lady."
"Who is that?" the girl suddenly asked curiously.
What does this woman who even falls in love with this coldness on the other side look like under this name I have never heard of?
"A super beautiful woman who gave me a sketch. Do you want to see it? Her painting skills are very good. I heard that she even got the certificate of an art teacher." He had an undepressing look of pride and arrogant look in his tone.
Listening to the voice opposite, Sakura Suzuin could only say silly: "But I think your mental state is completely a black-bellied woman, can only find a boyfriend."
As simple as ever, does Sakura still adhere to the concept of "girls are with girls, boys are with boys"?
Unfortunately, Mr. Chihara's fists could not crush her fantasy.
The beautiful boy hugged his hands behind his head and lazily pedaledly on the table. He no longer turned his eyes to the computer screen, but aimed it at the snow-white ceiling with simple decoration.
"Get back to the point, so what did you mean by this?" The boy bit his upper lip, which had dried again, and stuffed a lollipop into his mouth.
Immediately he said vaguely: "Sir Sakura, Mr. Chihara's head is very unsightly. If you don't wake me up, I'm afraid I won't understand your implicit sound."
Prerequisite statement:
Of course, Qianhara is not a dull elm head, it is an attribute that only the male protagonist of Japanese light novels has.
However, the cute male mother hopes that a young classmate will speak faster.
Everything is hidden in my heart, and I say it's okay on my face every day, but at night I will cry in the quilt again, "Why didn't you notice it?"
Awkward child's psychology.
Besides, he is not a Japanese monster named Jue, so he can't hear his heart.
It will be better to let the little girl try to speak out on her own initiative. Most people who have experienced that period of adolescence should hope for someone to talk to.
"The premise is OK, I will only say to you alone."
Sakura Suzunto's voice was a little awkward, and it seemed that she didn't plan to continue to escape from this topic.
At the same time, congratulations to Mr. Chihara for becoming a special existence in the grocery store style of helping others.
"Ringtone..."
The girl was about to speak when her mother Shisun's clear voice came from outside the door. Qianhara could hear it clearly, which was very pleasant.
The Sakura girl sighed softly: "Well, forget it, I'll have a meal, I'll talk about it next time."
Just opened the mouth and broke it?
No wonder everyone hates eunuchs the most.
Qianhara glanced at the snack packaging that had been eaten at hand and said quietly: "A person like you must not be able to find a girlfriend, and if you find it, you will be cowed."
"Where are you?" Suzuto Sakura suddenly became enthusiastic.
You can also hear the cracking sound of joint bursting from the other end of the headphones.
Is this a sound that carbon-based organisms can make?
Not good!
"In your heart."
Qianyuan decisively used the task manager method to make instant calls.
Chapter completed!