I uninstalled Huangmao System

After thinking about it, I feel that adolescence is really a troublesome age, and I can't help but want to grow up faster.

"So Jinguji-san is really allergic to eggs?"

“Egg rolls are a must-have in my daily lunch box.”

"I said, you never bring lunch to school."

"You really can't hide it from the president."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino sighed slightly, how could he still not see that Jinguji Yue was deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"I don't think it's a good idea to tell someone a lie to reject someone's wishes."

Jinguji Yue put away her frivolous smile and spoke slowly: "Sometimes, lies are more touching than the truth."

"What an irritating statement."

"Is the truth."

"I know, that's why I'm even more annoyed."

There are still four thousand words left today.

Chapter 75 74 Their 16 years old.

After leaving school, he stood in front of the shoe cabinet, the rain was pouring, and he looked inside the umbrella tube. The umbrella he put in in the morning was missing. Jinguji Yue sighed silently.

Failed.

Standing under the eaves in a daze, there was a sound behind the girl putting on her loafers and the toes of her shoes tapping the ground.

Looking back, the student council president walked towards him with a smile.

"Jinguji-san, where's the umbrella?"

"I was just about to say this. I think the student union should thoroughly investigate those who take other people's umbrellas without permission, and punish them so that they will not dare to do it again."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino chuckled, unable to hide the smile in the corner of his eyes, and said seriously: "I understand, we will discuss it before I graduate."

"It's too long."

"Pfft haha."

The girl took out a light green folding umbrella from her schoolbag and smiled lightly at him: "Then, Jinguji-san, I'll leave first."

"Well, hard work."

He held up the umbrella, his long azure hair was covered behind the umbrella, and only the ends of his hair were visible swinging back and forth, the student council president walked away like that.

Jinguji Tsuki originally thought that according to the president's temperament, he would slyly tease him, and finally propose to go to the station with him under the same umbrella.

He wasn't disappointed, he just felt a little abnormal.

"Ah, senior, what are you doing standing still at the door?"

While he was seriously considering whether to go home in the rain, a short girl came to the shoe cabinet and threw her small brown loafers on the ground.

"Huh? Why haven't you left yet?"

"The meeting has just ended. The cultural festival is full of tedious things. We have to hold meetings non-stop every day. We are almost at our limit."

Yang Gongyao put on his loafers, jumped on the spot twice, and happily ran towards Jingujiyue.

"Ah? Ah, ah, ah, ah~ Senior, did you say you didn't bring an umbrella?"

"Why exactly? Your tone really makes me angry."

Hearing what Jinguji Yue said, Yang Gongyao immediately took a few steps back and took a stance to fight.

"Violence prohibited!"

"I haven't done anything yet."

"By the time the senior has done it, it will be too late. Recently, we have been dozing off in class. It must be that our head was damaged by the senior. If we fail to get No. 1 in the midterm exam, it must be the senior's fault!" "

"Yeah, yeah, I'm laughing. I'm laughing." The young man said perfunctorily.

"Damn it!" the girl made a reluctant voice.

Then, she raised her head and looked at the boy. Jinguji Yue just stood there quietly, staring at the rain in a daze.

After thinking for a while, she gently opened the zipper of her schoolbag and took out a folding umbrella. She was about to raise her head and say something to the boy.

Jingujizuki on the side took a step quickly. The moment the soles of his shoes touched the asphalt ground, water droplets splashed, leaving circles of water ripples.

"Then, I'll leave first, and you should go home early."

"Eh?"

With these words behind him, the boy ran into the rain, leaving the elementary school girl holding an umbrella and standing blankly under the eaves.

"Huh? Yangmiya-san, haven't you left yet?"

The voices of other students came from behind.

"...Well, I'm about to go back."

……

……

After returning home, Jinguji Yue took off his soaked uniform and took a shower immediately.

When the doorbell rang, he was finishing his shower and drying his hair in the bathroom.

Wiping her semi-wet hair with a towel, Jinguji Yue opened the door, and Sakurakoji Sasakura stood outside the door.

"Why didn't you answer the call?"

"In the shower."

"Come to my house for dinner later, Aunt Jingzi is here too."

Jingujizuki nodded: "I understand."

Sakurakoji Saakura crossed the boy, took the initiative to close the door, and suddenly hugged the boy's waist tightly.

Recently, she has been doing this kind of intimacy more and more.

Standing at the entrance, Jingujizuki let her childhood sweetheart hug her body tightly, and she pushed her head into his arms.

"Smell...I smell...the smell of shower gel, it smells so good."

"Because I just took a shower."

"Hehe~~ It's a little bit sour."

"I don't understand you. Okay, don't stick to me. I have to continue drying my hair."

"Blow drying your hair?" Sakurakoji Sasura raised her head and reached out to touch the boy's still wet hair.

"Ah."

So, the boy was forced to sit on the sofa. Sakurakoji Saakura found a hair dryer, stood behind the sofa, turned on the hair dryer, and started playing with the boy's hair.

"Hey, Miss Sakurakoji, generally speaking, shouldn't our roles be reversed?"

"Then next time after I take a shower, let Yue Lai blow dry my hair."

Jingujizuki thought for a while: "Do I still have to come to your door for service?"

"Me too?" she said.

"Eh~ It's so troublesome, it hurts. Don't pull my hair."

"Humph."

The only sound left in the air was the buzzing sound of the hair dryer. Cocoro hated the sound and fled to the second floor early, leaving the two of them alone in the living room.

The hair dryer stirred the boy's white T-shirt, making it vibrate, exposing the collarbone under the neck. The black mole next to the collarbone was looming, and the girl poked the mole with her finger like a mischief.

After a long time, the sound of the hair dryer finally stopped. The girl standing behind the sofa bent down, lowered her arms to the boy's chest, and put her head next to his ear.

If such a scene were seen in the eyes of others, they would definitely be identified as lovers.

In other words, no matter how you look at this posture, it is only suitable for intimacy between lovers.

Gently blowing into the young man's ear, his left hand restlessly opened the young man's T-shirt collar, and his index finger pressed on the black mole next to his collarbone. Along with the fiery breath, the dense sound was like a loach secreting mucus, drilling into it. Entering the boy’s ear canal:

"Yeah, I saw it."

"Saakura, you have become more and more perverted recently."

Sakurakoji Sasakura chuckled: "What does it matter? We didn't take a bath together when we were kids, so it's obvious that I'm at a disadvantage."

"That was all so long ago."

"God knows, it was my mother who said it anyway, how could I have any impression."

makes sense.

Sakurakoji Sasakura maintained this posture and closed her eyes quietly. The boy did not resist. After thinking in his mind for a while, he slowly spoke.

"Saakura, let me tell you something."

"uh-huh."

She still closed her eyes and rubbed the boy's earlobe with the tip of her nose. To Jinguji Yue, there was a strange friction sound of "rustling" in her ears.

"That's it, about Sasami-san."

"Sasami? Ah, you mean Sayaka?" (Note: I wrote 'Sayaka Yoshida' in the previous article. My brain was spinning and I forgot the name. Now it's unified.)

"Probably." Jingujizuki said.

"Hmph~~~" Sakurakoji Sasura pursed her lips.

"What do you mean by this meaningful 'hum~~'?"

"It's not interesting. Anyway, you just seduced my friend."

"Can you please stop speaking so harshly?"

"Because it's true. It's true. I've obviously reminded Sayaka. Could it be that I'm here to express my love?"