Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 147 Confession: Do you still want to play it? 【6】

"But, this is..." Could it be... This is a manifestation of the jealousy of God Uemori, but no, no, no, only this is absolutely impossible.

In winter, there are no days when the cherry blossoms are flying, and I always feel a little bit unbearable. Without the cherry blossoms to contemplate, Kamimori is a full-fledged king.

"Say." It's just one word, but Uemori is full of style, concise and clear.

"I... I didn't tell him about moving out of the dormitory."

"So?"...What's the reason, Uemori Daiten really didn't understand anything.

The wind is very strong, tearing the air like a lion roaring, the weather is a bit overcast, and the gray sky covers the originally clear sky, I suddenly feel that my heart is also shrouded in that touch of gray, there should be no thunder... …

I didn't dare to look into Mori's eyes: "Uemori-senpai... Uemori-senpai doesn't hate me, or does he not hate me as a man?"

The palm of the hand is slowly tightening the clothes on the stomach, Luo Xiaoyi, don't be afraid of his answer, since you have asked the question, you should have the courage to bear it, but... I remember that I was very cowardly from the beginning.

"Either, I refuse to answer."

Uemori Fuyu's eyes, like the stars at night, exuded thin dark blue light, and then cut open bit by bit, dazzling like diamonds, and he pressed his lips tightly, like a black-faced god.

How could Uemori Daitenjin not like girls? Even a human being like Kamimori Daitenjin... would definitely like girls, so... what am I who confessed without authorization and was not hated by him?
Luo Xiaoyi, how long are you going to keep this 'you are a boy' lie...

Ah... my stomach hurts...

"I said you..." His jaw was pinched and moved closer: "Who are you looking through me?"

It was just a moment, the thunder roared, and I couldn't hear anything in my ears, I just remembered that the thunder was enough to destroy my whole thoughts.

Lightning flashed behind the black-haired tyrant, white threads tore through the air, followed by louder sounds and falling raindrops.

Terrible, fearful.

I reached out and grabbed the collar of the man in front of me, feeling that even breathing was difficult.

Uemori Fuyu stretched out his hand to support the shoulder of the person in front of him, but found that he couldn't pull it apart, and trembled in the thunder.

"I wanted to ask before... Luo Xiaoyi, are you afraid of thunder?"

"..." He must be thinking, what's the matter for a big man to be afraid of thunder, the palm of Uemori Daiten god holding my shoulder is so cold, it's the same as the thunder I heard.

Shang Senfu frowned, and violently pulled away someone who was holding on to him, raised his hand to pat the long dark purple hair and messed it up: "Are you afraid of thunder?"

"...um...um." No matter how you look at the crying and blushing face, you don't have the desire to beat him down with your fist.

The head was covered with the coat of Uemori Daitenjin, the man with cold palms, but the coat was unexpectedly too warm, I grabbed the corner of the black coat, and my hanging palm fell into a cold palm tightly hold.

=A=Wh, what...why did he suddenly look so gentle, blushes spread across his face, Fukami Kamimori glanced over with his dark blue long and narrow eyes...

I was startled, turned my head away...was it discovered?

I didn't see Fuka Kamimori's eyes, I didn't see Fuka Kamimori's pale face, but...it's just the strength of a handshake, just that cold temperature...how, how can it make my heart beat More than that...

=皮= This is definitely not tempting, I, Luo Xiao, am not tempted either!

(End of this chapter)