I have bound two systems.

The most intuitive proof is the chat records between the two of them. I can’t say all of them, but most of the conversations were initiated by her.

There is nothing much to say, she is the active one, but many times, the active one is often in a passive situation.

For example, when it comes to love, being favored always makes you feel safer.

Isshi Isaha also realized that she had been attacking Suzumiya Chisato unilaterally all along, and the other party gave her very little feedback.

How should I put it... When I calm down and look back at what I have done during this period of time, it seems really too embarrassing. When did I become like this?

Perhaps, I can take advantage of this opportunity to make a change.

If you think about it carefully, there's nothing special about that guy Chisato Suzumiya.

She is taller, more handsome, smarter and more talented than the average boy.

Apart from that, there is nothing particularly eye-catching.

In contrast, his shortcomings are obvious: he is too fickle.

Taking this opportunity, I might be able to make changes and look forward positively...

While thinking about various things in her head, Isshiki Caiyu's expression gradually became firm, and she silently made a decision in her heart.

The cell phone she placed aside suddenly rang.

She took it casually and looked at it, and then light slowly emerged from her originally dull eyes.

The things I just thought about disappeared in an instant, as if they had never happened.

Senior Qianli took the initiative to find me!

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Chapter 43: Change of Thinking

[Isshiki, it's cool today, do you want to go out for a walk? ]

Isshi Caiyu has changed into a kneeling posture, her beautiful eyes staring at the message on the phone, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably, no longer as quiet and somewhat gloomy as before, but now she has regained her spirits.

——When she saw him, she became very low, so low that she was in the dust, but her heart was happy, and flowers bloomed from the dust.

A certain writer used this sentence to accurately describe the humble attitude of one party in love.

The words are beautiful, but the meaning they convey is so humble that it makes people feel sad.

Isshi Iroha did not feel that she was humble, or rather, she did not realize it at all.

As a player in the game, she did not realize that her current state was somewhat out of the norm, but she was enjoying it. As for the person she cared about, as long as the other party took the initiative to show even a certain amount of initiative, it would be enough to make her cheer.

Isshi Caiyu tried hard to calm her agitated mood. She opened the curtains and looked at the sky outside the window. The clouds blocked the summer sun, and there were gusts of breeze, which made the treetops in the courtyard sway back and forth.

Compared to the heat some time ago, today is indeed the weather worth going out.

but……

Isshi Caiyu stared at the message on the mobile phone screen and inexplicably began to worry about other things.

On the cell phone communication interface, the last time she chatted with Chisato Suzumiya was a week ago.

She suddenly became a little worried, afraid that her indifference during this period would cause the other party to feel resentful.

Could it be that Senior Qianli suddenly came to me this time because he wanted to raise an army to hold me accountable?

The weaker party in a relationship will always have unrealistic thoughts because of excessive concern or lack of security.

Things that others find so funny and unreasonable from a third-party perspective are often the things that the person involved is seriously troubled by.

After Isshiki Caiyu thought of this, Suzumiya Chisato's angry expression continued to magnify in her mind, becoming more and more real.

No, I have to find a way to make Senior Qianli realize that the reason I didn't take the initiative to look for him some time ago was not intentional, but had a reason.

Think about it carefully... there will be a way to avoid such a situation...

She got out of bed and paced back and forth anxiously, her white bare feet making muffled sounds on the floor.

After a while, she thought of a solution.

Isshi Caiyu walked out of the room and called out "Mom" loudly several times but got no response.

It seems that he had another fight with those aunties from the neighborhood committee in the mall.

Dad is at work at this time, and there is no one else at home except me... No problem!

After making up her mind, Isshiki Iroha did not hesitate any longer. She put her right fingers against her throat and coughed several times to make her voice hoarse, then she dialed Chisato Suzumiya's number.

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"...Qianli...ahem...senior."

Shortly after Suzumiya Chisato sent the message, she received a call back from Isshiki Iroha.

However, when he answered the phone naturally, the voice that came out of the microphone was not Isse's usual soft and cute voice, but a listless and extremely weak voice accompanied by a cough.

Just hearing her voice like that is enough to make me worried.

The corners of Chisato Suzumiya's mouth, which were originally slightly raised, softened and her brows slightly wrinkled.

"Isshiki, are you feeling unwell?"

Issei Ichiba said "yeah" softly.

"Ahem... I caught a cold with a low-grade fever. I've been lying at home for many days."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"I had an IV drip in the hospital and my symptoms have become milder in the past few days, so now I just need to take medicine at home."

"In that case, you should have a good rest. Today, let's just..."

"Well, actually, there's no one at home right now. If you have time, Suzumiya-senpai, can you come and keep me company?"

The words "Can you come and accompany me?", Isshiki's tone sounded particularly weak. Even through the phone, Suzumiya Chisato seemed to be able to imagine the pitiful look in her face when she made this request.

Looking at the milk tea she had already bought, Suzumiya Chisato agreed without much hesitation.

The phone hangs up.

Throwing the phone on the bed, Isshiki Iroha smiled widely and clenched her hands to cheer herself up.

Just now she suddenly came up with the excuse that "I'm sick". I have a headache and a fever, and I don't have the energy to do anything, so I'm too lazy to touch my phone.

In this way, she could naturally deal with the situation that she did not take the initiative to contact Chisato Suzumiya these days perfectly.

The specific cause of the disease, "cold caused by catching cold", was given out of special consideration.

As we all know, colds caused by catching a cold are caused by one's own physical condition and are generally not contagious, which invisibly dispels the other party's possible concerns.

In addition, he revealed his weak attitude and wanted to be taken care of, so he successfully moved the original meeting place of Suzumiya Chisato from outside to his own home.

Mom and Dad were not at home, so it was just the two of them, which made a lot of things easier.

Isshi Iroha didn't want the development of her relationship with Suzumiya Chisato to be filled with calculations and schemes, but knowing that there were so many girls around him and seeing Yukinoshita Yukino smiling at him in the library, she had to do it.

I always feel that if she doesn't work harder, as time goes by, she will have less and less chances.

"it is good!"

Isshi Caiyu slapped her cheeks and clenched her fists.

She looked around her room.

In short, I have to decorate my room before Senior Qianli comes. It would be best if I could show off my femininity in every place without leaving any traces and in a very natural way. It might be difficult to make Senior Qianli feel attracted to me all of a sudden, so I could change my thinking. The next best thing would be to make him feel sexual desire for me - that would also be a success.

She went to the closet, took off her home clothes, and began to look for suitable clothes.

This one... No, the color is too plain.

This... has animal patterns on it, so people will think it's for an elementary school student, which is totally unacceptable.

This... this is the underwear I wore when I was in junior high school. The style is pretty good, and my mom actually kept it for me. But I can’t wear it anymore, so why hasn’t she thrown it away?

and many more……

Isshi Iroha looked at the underwear she wore in junior high school, which was obviously a size smaller than her current size, her eyes sparkled and she showed an innocent smile.

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[The front door is not locked, and my slippers are ready. I'll take a nap first. Senior Qianli, when you arrive, just push the door and come in. My room is on the left side of the second floor.]

This is the message sent by Isshiki Iroha twenty minutes ago.

Chisato Suzumiya shifted her gaze from the mobile phone screen and looked up at the single-family building in front of her.

The sign on the door has the surname "Yise" written on it, so it should be correct.

Chisato Suzumiya walked straight forward. Although Isshiki Caiyu asked him to come in directly, he still pressed the doorbell. After hearing no response, he put down the door handle and walked in.

Yisejia gives people a very warm and clean impression. Standing at the entrance, you can see directly into the living room through the corridor. The color of the floor is a unified warm yellow of original wood, and the colors of various furniture are also very close to this color.

The pair of slippers placed neatly in the middle should be for myself.

Chisato Suzumiya put on her slippers and did not wander around impolitely. She went straight to the second floor and saw Isshiki's room.

There was a small sign hanging on the door of her room with the word "Iroha" written on it in a round and cute font, which was easy to recognize.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap.

Without looking inside, Suzumiya Chisato knocked on the door without blinking, and waited for a moment but received no response.

He said "Excuse me" softly and slowly pushed the door open and walked in.

Isshi Iroha was lying on the bed with a thin blanket covering her.

With her eyes closed, she was completely unaware that there was a guest in her room.

Chisato Suzumiya moved closer to the bed and was able to see more details.

Her face was red to an unnatural degree, sweat broke out on her forehead, and her breathing was heavy.

Judging from her condition, her fever probably hasn't completely subsided yet. Even in her sleep, she doesn't seem to be at ease.

Suzumiya Chisato originally wanted to wake up Isshiki Caiyu, but considering the message she had sent before and after she clearly stated that she needed to take a nap, he quietly sat down beside the bed and gave up the plan.

Maybe she didn't sleep well last night? Now that she finally fell asleep, I couldn't be so tactless as to wake her up.

Chisato Suzumiya gently placed the milk tea and hot drinks she bought outside and some snacks she bought at the convenience store on the table. Then he sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at the used cooling patches on the bedside table, carefully took out a few tissues, and wiped the sweat from Isshiki Iroha's forehead.

"Well……"

It seemed that Isshiki Iroha felt something about Suzumiya Chisato's actions. She hummed softly and had no intention of waking up. However, perhaps the blanket covering her body made her feel stuffy and uncomfortable. She pulled the blanket away, and her entire upper body was exposed the next moment.

Suzumiya Chisato's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the tissue slowly clenched.

The girl in front of me, Isshiki Caiyu, was wearing nothing but a chest-binding vest on her upper body.

In the past, the image of Isshiki Caiyu in Suzumiya Chisato's mind was sweet and cute, but today, she successfully changed Suzumiya Chisato's impression of her.

Isshiki...is the outline of her chest so exaggerated?

How could the career line be so outrageous...

Suzumiya Chisato's wavering gaze kept switching back and forth between Isshiki Iroha's face and an unspeakable location.

There was obvious sweat on her chest, arms, and stomach. The light from the window refracted onto her body, and the brightness reflected from her youthful and energetic body made him feel dizzy.

I can’t stand it… I really underestimated her before…

When Chisato Suzumiya felt emotional.

Isshiki turned over and lay on her side. The thin blanket that was originally covering her body was sandwiched between her legs. Now, the skin of her thighs, which were only covered in hot pants, was exposed without any protection.

Chisato Suzumiya tried to pull the thin blanket out from between her legs, hoping to cover her again, but failed as she was holding it too tightly.

Now I had to wake her up.

“One color… one color…”

"Um...ah!"

Isshi Iseha slowly opened her eyes when she heard the voice. The moment her confused eyes came into focus, her brain consciousness also resumed working.

She understood the current situation in an instant, and hurriedly cried out, then stood up and sat like a duck, bending down and clasping her hands across her chest, while looking up at Suzumiya Chisato with a coquettish and shy expression.

"Bad...bad guy."

She whispered with her face flushed.

Chisato Suzumiya explained for herself,