How rude, we are pure love!

Buying milk tea with friends; grabbing dolls at the mall; choosing clothes for classmates with my own honed aesthetic sense, and even changing into different clothes at their request, receiving constant praise;

The photo booth seems a bit too heavily photoshopped. The stray cats on the roadside are also quite cute...

When Eriri said goodbye to her classmates, there was a faint smile on her pretty face and she was very happy in her heart. She thought the whole day would pass like this... But when she raised her head inadvertently, she was suddenly stunned.

She saw the sunset glow. It took so long, but only two hours had passed?

She felt inexplicably irritated. When she got home, she took a shower, finished her homework early, and then excitedly sat in front of the computer and opened the new anime website.

"Ah, I haven't watched the new anime from last season yet. Now I can finally watch them. Let me see, I'll start with the anime about childhood sweethearts falling from the sky!"

She clicked on a beautifully produced romance anime, but when the mouse hovered over the play button, she silently moved it away and closed the webpage.

...Forget it, if it's too good, I'll want to draw fan fiction. I'd better watch the TV series, watch the legendary Taiga drama.

She watched intently.

I feel that it is not as good as the animated character.

I am bored.

Even though she wanted to immerse herself in it, every once in a while she couldn't help but pick up her phone to check the time. Why wasn't it time to go to bed yet?

I have done so much today.

The pointer was ticking.

Eriri turned off the computer and lay down on the bed.

This is very happy, this is good.

*

the next morning.

She couldn't sleep well, so she simply rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up early to go out.

But something unexpected happened.

At the bottom of the slope, long-haired Eriri turned her head and saw a young man in front of her pretending to jog back and forth on the road as if exercising.

The moment I saw this figure, my heart started beating violently, and an uncontrollable joy surged from deep within my heart.

Despite this, she just raised her eyebrows, turned her face away, and acted as if she didn't want to communicate.

She didn't know how to face Qingye now.

However, Qingye always has ten thousand ways to deal with the autistic loser girl. He looked at Eriri and deliberately said:

"Is Miss Sawamura following me on purpose?"

"Who would follow you?" Ying Lili's mouth twitched, and her defense was instantly broken.

"How could this be such a coincidence?" Qingye frowned, his expression solemn. "Could it be that a great writer like me, who won the Akutagawa Prize, would wait for you?"

——It’s too contrived!

Eriri snorted. Every time she talked to this person, she couldn't control her emotions, and she even deliberately brought out the things she ignored -

Qingye walked up to her naturally and glanced at her smooth blonde hair:

"Isn't this a limited edition skin?"

"Kiyono-san, what you said is very rude to a girl." Eriri showed an elegant smile, and her voice sounded a little pinched.

"By the way, I have finished writing the third volume of my novel. One of the scenes is really touching. I am really looking forward to the illustrations." Qingye's smile suddenly became shy.

The blonde girl paused and asked, "Did I ask you this?"

She glared at Qingye and tried to ignore him:

"I believe that Mr. Kiyono can do it himself. After all, this is your work, and you should be able to draw it better."

"No, no matter how perfect a person is, there are places that they cannot reach. I simply cannot draw the unexpected exposure and lust." Qingye sighed.

"Isn't that just the usual plot for the heroine's benefit? It's not touching at all!"

——I couldn’t help but complain.

Ah, what's wrong with this person!

The words came out of her mouth inadvertently, and Eriri blushed with embarrassment. She wanted to disappear on the spot out of shame.

This guy always steps into the softest part of her heart so casually.

She was a little angry because this guy was the culprit who caused her to break down. Although she didn't hate him, he actually teased her so carelessly, which was really too much.

If she continued to stay with him like this, she would definitely undergo some changes that she didn't want to see.

I should be very angry, but, but——

My heart started beating fast.

Qingye made her realize that she had not been completely abandoned.

The collision of two completely opposite emotions made Eriri not know what expression to use to face him. She simply shook her hair, picked up her schoolbag and walked to the front by herself.

"Have you switched to a cold personality now? Do I have to call you the ever-changing Sawamura-san from now on?" Kiyono followed her with a smile.

"..."

not talking.

"Sawamura?"

not talking.

"Eiriri?"

The tips of my ears turned red.

"A stupid-looking manga artist who specializes in Minotaur?"

Eriri's eyes suddenly flashed with the sharp edge of the sword, and then -

Ugh!

"it hurts!?"

The arm was bitten.

*

The second week of July.

She now just wants to forget everything and live a normal student life. However, in the past two days, Qingye would talk to her in a frivolous manner. She breathed a sigh of relief and responded with the same subtle attitude. The two of them were like being separated by a high wall, testing each other back and forth.

Incredibly, the regret and loss she had buried deep in her heart felt a little better, and were replaced by another kind of restlessness.

She seemed to be expecting someone to crack the wall, but was also afraid.

Another day after school, at sunset, Eriri bought a bottle of soda from a vending machine on the street as if nothing had happened. She deliberately slowed down her pace, as if she was waiting for someone - in the past two days, a guy would come up to her with a smile on his face and walk with her for a while.

but.

He didn't come today.

The girl lowered her eyes, and the setting sun fell with her.

The same sunset reflected different scenes. Qingye was fighting fiercely with the blue-haired girl.

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ps: I won’t change it anymore, I’ll update a chapter right away!

100. Ba Nai Jian: I'm here to help you! [Two in One]

Whoosh, snap.

Whoosh, snap.

It still didn't work. Eriri locked herself up, and his words still couldn't reach her heart.

The problems that Eriri faces are far from as simple as Lemon's. She is also far less passionate and frank than Lemon. She is an awkward and self-contained girl.

He felt a little helpless.

So, is there any good solution?

"The sunset in Chiba feels more gentle than that in Tokyo."

A delicate, crisp sound like wind chimes swinging in summer reached my ears.

Qingye came back to his senses and raised his head.

The light blue sky is covered with the warm sunset.

He was now on the baseball field on the playground. Not far away came the shouts of the football club jogging. In front of the protective net, dust was slightly raised. The blue-haired girl was bathed in the light and showed a bright smile.

After not seeing her for a while, Banaijian seemed to have matured a little. Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, and her blue eyes seemed like a clear lake reflecting the setting sun. Her beautiful face was full of youth, but also had a touch of maturity.

At this moment, a drop of water flowed down her slender neck and delicate collarbone, slowly sliding into her chest, outlining the beautiful outline of the girl.

——Today was the day that Banai had a surprise visit with the adults, and without informing anyone, she excitedly ran to the front of the school to practice baseball with him.

At that time, he was almost misunderstood as a gigolo kept by a senior student. Please be careful next time.

When Qingye thought of how Banaijian rushed towards him in front of the crowd, he shook his head.

"That's just your illusion."

Whoosh, snap.

He caught the ball thrown by Banaijian and gently threw it back - the two of them were practicing passing and catching, Banaijian threw and he caught it with a baseball glove.

"Kiyano-kun, you know, I got lost yesterday while shopping for my mom, and ended up stumbling upon a hidden, super-delicious dessert shop. Is this the urban legend?"

The blue-haired girl raised her eyebrows and took the initiative to share all the interesting things that happened in her daily life. Although her name was almost always at the top of LINE, she still preferred face-to-face communication to the Internet.

Maybe the two people have different hobbies, but they are willing to understand each other.

"Are you a food radar expert?" Qingye complained at the right time.

"So, what happened?" Banaijian suddenly said.

Qingye was stunned, and the ball thrown by the girl rolled to the ground beside him.

After pausing for two seconds, he picked up the ball, moved a distance away, and threw it towards her at a slightly faster speed than before.

"How did you know?"

With a snap, a crisp sound was heard. Banaijian moved two steps to the right and successfully caught the ball. She proudly raised her baseball glove high - this was the new one she bought.

Then, as if she found it interesting, she threw the ball faster with great interest.

"You can tell from your expression. You usually don't frown when you're with me."

Is it that obvious?

Qingye caught the ball and maintained this accelerated pace.

On the fifth pass, Banaijian put the ball in his glove, but did not throw it out. Instead, he slowly rotated it in the glove and threw it with all his strength into the net on his side.

Then, the blue-haired girl ran to his side.

"Anyway, you must be worried about how to perfectly solve the other girls' problems right now, right?"

"Telepathy? Have you learned the superpower of telepathy?!"

"Alright, tell Kyouna-senpai everything."

A gentle smile appeared on Ba Nai's face, a smile that seemed to be able to tolerate all your complaints and problems, all your happiness and pursuits.

Qingye felt like he was being played around in the palm of this woman's hand. Isn't that bad?

"You didn't come here just to hear this, did you?" He tried to resist.

"Well... I'm a little dissatisfied, but when I think about it being you, I can't help it."

The blue-haired girl snorted and patted his arm with her glove.