Haha, hypocritical!

What good brothers are you talking about? As expected, at most, we can only talk about Oppei together. We can't even give Mr. Chihara a little fun?

Qianyuan touched her waist and cursed in her heart.

It was precisely because of someone's escape that the cold breath in the air could only take care of him alone, and Qianhara had to silently look at the girl opposite.

Uchida Mari just got off the stage and was wearing an idol singing uniform. Now she is so beautiful when watching it up close. However, it is probably because she worked too hard just now. The sweat slowly fell down to her forehead along the long sweat, slid across her cheeks, leaving a crystal sweat stain.

A few strands of messy hair were stuck to the white forehead and temples. The girl looked up slightly and looked up at the boy who was much taller than her, revealing her smooth and sweaty neck.

She looked cold today, but her cold look and sweating profusely after exercising, she looked unique.

The two of them were silent for a long time in the cold air at the same time, and Qianyuan heard the voice of this future popular idol lady speak faintly.

"Why don't Senior Qianyuan dare to look at me now?" the girl asked quietly, her voice full of resentment.

The boy looked at the ceiling and slowly spoke, "I dare not read lies..."

"What about the truth?"

"I'm embarrassed to tell the truth..."

"Tell me, no matter how dirty it is, even if it is "I dare not look directly at the victim who discovered your crime because of shame." You can speak it openly in front of me and you won't despise you too much."

"Miss Uchida is really from Asahi..." Chihara seemed to be a little moved, and seemed to be glad that at least a senior would not have let him go so easily.

"Don't let my mother go!"

Uchida Masaru couldn't wait to urge him.

"Well, what do you mean..."

When the boy heard this, his fingertips raised his fingertips and scratched his temples. A little blush appeared on his face, and his eyes swept around. "From the perspective of me now, I can actually see the collarbone vaguely. Out of gentlemanly demeanor, I accidentally glanced at it and didn't dare to look again."

Uchida Mari pulled the corner of her mouth: "...what should I say is good for you?"

"Don't worry, my Joesta family has been gentlemen for generations, and I have never looked at it any more. It's just an unintentional mistake."

The boy patted his chest, nodded extra seriously, and sweared that he had never seen any more.

"Please continue to maintain this state and wait a little longer..." The girl's voice was a little weak, and she couldn't help but lower her head and stretch out her hand, gently pinching the bridge of her nose with her fingers.

My eyebrows were sore.

Fortunately, this senior is still reliable in terms of character.

At least if someone else doesn't remind you of this, whether it's out of politeness or accident...

Uchida Mari, who had just left the stage, rushing over to rush over, sighed lightly, looked down, and it was indeed a little crooked. He reorganized the collar when someone really turned his eyes away.

"It's OK now."

"Actually, I don't feel like..."

Qianhara seemed to be embarrassed and stretched out her fingers to scratch her cheeks. She looked at Uchida Mari beside her with a little hesitation. He frowned and his nose moved instinctively. At this moment, he could inexplicably smell the hot fragrance on her body, including shower gel and shampoo...

And there is also a faint fragrance, and I don’t know whether it is the so-called smell of sweat or perfume.

"Confirm first, Miss Uchida, you didn't spray perfume?"

"No..." Uchida Mari shook her head.

Then the girl looked at him in surprise, her expression seemed to be a little puzzled why she asked such a question. She paused and said:

"Why did you suddenly cover your nose and take several steps back?"

"Because I'm sick!"

However, when he came into contact with Mari Uchida's confused gaze, the boy who had a mild cold and a nose blocking today immediately added: "It's a cleanliness, treating everyone equally. Not only do you dislike me, but everyone will be the same..."

“…Um.”

The girl couldn't help but sigh.

Haha, this young senior is not only obsessed with cleanliness, but also very nervous.

Uchida Mari stood up silently, and took him to the chair to provide rest in the backstage with expressionless face. After all, it was quite tiring to talk to such a person in the corridor outside.

...

It was still so fascinating to clean up her face again. The beautiful girl appeared again in a new posture and was pleasing to the eye. But now in Qianyuan's eyes, she was just a long sword with a cold light and covered with an idol singing uniform...

Especially the tip of the knife was pointing at his chest, and he wanted to poke his heart quickly and let the man's dirty blood flow all over the ground.

"Where is the photo?" The cold and beautiful girl stretched out her white palm at him and gave her a lesson, "Why do you always stay calm with your own will? Do you like secretly taking photos so much?"

"What are the secret photos!" The boy felt aggrieved and pointed to the phone in his hand and said, "I always made it clear in front of you several times, and I took it only after I got your permission!"

"Explanation of claiming without authorization?" Uchida Mari raised her eyebrows.

"No..." Mr. Qianyuan shouted unjustly, "Aren't you blinking at that time just hinting that [Is it better to take me?], I did it exactly according to your wishes!"

“…”

Helplessly, Masari Uchida suddenly waved to him.

Qianyuan understood and took two steps forward carefully. Then the girl tiptoed on her feet wearing leather shoes, her thin lips with lipstick flashed under the dizzy light, and her faint eyeshadow and makeup concealed the dark circles of her eyes symbolizing her daily fatigue.

Then she blinked slightly at the boy, her eyes were ambiguous, making people's hearts jump suddenly.

"Senior Chihara, do you see what it means this time?"

A warm breath burst out, and the voice was extremely gentle.

"I understand!" The young man sat obediently on the chair on one side, his legs swaying extremely upright.

Because he really understood the eyes of this young man.

【No more nonsense, I will complain to my senior in the morning…】

Why do the little girl always complain about this? And she is looking for seniors who are so younger than her?

I smiled and bullied me. Miss Takeda from the Tongshe Society is a hypocritical and insidious fake girl, and she often plays with you. In addition, the cute Mizukura classmate is also an innocent real girl character, and she has no ability to save the poor and helpless Mr. Chihara...

This wave is just a matter of large companies in the industry relying on their industry status to form small groups to bully the voice actors of small companies. When they get home, they will criticize them and ask Brother Shanxia to bring more public opinion.

It seems to be a bit far.

After coming to his senses, the boy took out his cell phone and handed it over.

"But the premise statement, I didn't take any dirty pictures, only you sing and dancing..." He raised his palm confidently and said.

It was obvious that Mari Uchida didn't believe it. She walked straight over and grabbed the phone with Chihara's eyes that disliked her sweaty hands and flipped it quickly. According to experience, there must be ulterior motives inside.

After all, the pictures someone saw for himself on the set that day were quite a big problem...

The girl opened the album in front of him for a while, and suddenly realized that the number of photo pictures seemed to be much smaller than last time. After looking around, she suddenly realized.

"Oh Huo, Senior Qianyuan has changed his cell phone?" The girl said in surprise.

"Yeah, it's very beautiful..." He nodded proudly.

Mr. Chihara felt that he was quite simple and would be a little proud of being praised by others. Perhaps the atmosphere of sitting and chatting was too comfortable, which finally made him relax a little.

"I also said you are not a rich man..." the girl muttered.

"What do you mean..." Qianyuan was stunned for a moment, biting his lip, it was not easy to refute such a thing.

The girl took the tissue handed over by the person next to her and wiped her palms, and gave a blank look at this senior who was obsessed with cleanliness.

After wiping the phone clean, she put her fingertips on the screen and pressed it lightly. Then she pointed it at the photos she just took, and clicked it until her wrist was sore.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally it's over, just press the delete key...

He leaned back and rubbed his tired shoulders and said to the boy: "Pre-condition statement, I still haven't moved your 'collection' this time."

"In a sense, what you are preparing to destroy is something that can be called a 'treasure'." The boy's eyes were filled with tears.

"…I thought you were only so slick on the show."

Uchida Mari was speechless by him, but after looking at his regretful eyes, he thought for a while, and suddenly sighed.

With the puzzled look on the opposite side, the girl grabbed her hair and suddenly asked, "Speaking of it, you should be more than you who can take pictures below, right?"

Chihara shrugged: "It's hard to say, although Japanese mobile phones cannot be silent, the scene was so noisy just now, full of the shouts of your fans "screaming". Even if you really take a photo, you probably won't hear or notice it."

Uchida Mali thought about it and nodded silently, barely agreeing with this view.

"And speaking of this, isn't the height on this stage and the position of the audience seat a bit dangerous..." Qianyuan suddenly touched his chin and thought.

The sensitive Mari Uchida frowned: "What are you thinking? Why does the expression change back and forth between dirty and worry all of a sudden?"

At the forefront, she clearly peeked into the painful struggles in Mr. Chihara's heart.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it..." Qianyuan touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Tell me, don't worry, I won't secretly tell your dirty thoughts to seniors in the morning..." The girl smiled and showed the tolerance that the sister-in-law character should have.

But you obviously meant that you were planning to use that senior to threaten people.

Miss Uchida, you are really despicable now!

"How to say..." The boy gently stroked his lower lip with his fingers, pondered for a moment, and then showed an extremely complicated expression, "As a male desire, I hope to see dirty things..."
Chapter completed!