How rude, we are pure love!

【Qingye: “Isn’t this already over?”】

Yanaijian: "It's your fault, Seino-kun."

Most girls prefer chatting online, and she is no exception. Because there is no real face-to-face communication, there may be embarrassment and miscommunication between words and feelings. Before saying anything, there is plenty of time to think about her own intentions and the other person's intentions.

There are some things that can only be said on the Internet.

Moreover, now that we have the Internet, we can really talk and chat anytime and anywhere, which greatly strengthens the relationship.

She continued to send messages.

"Hey, Qingye-kun, open the dialog box, then click the third icon in the second row below. This is LINE's hidden function."

It was now past eleven o'clock in the evening, but she still couldn't control her excitement.

"...You want to open my box, right?"

The function of this icon is to send current location information.

She edited the message, deleted it, and edited it again.

"This is just common shared information! Kiyono-kun, where have you lived all this time? It's so unfair that you're the only one who knows my home address!"

She had always wanted to know.

"cybercafe."

"That's not a place for people to live."

He was fooling around again. Banaijian curled his lips and continued texting. "Qingye-kun, could it be that you're the only child of some powerful family who was expelled? That's why you're so secretive!"

“I don’t even dare to imagine that…”

"It's already twelve o'clock. Don't you have to go to school tomorrow? Go to bed quickly." Qingye sent a signal to end.

"Is there a sentence missing?" the girl asked.

"……See you tomorrow?"

"It's today." The message was followed by the time 0:01, and she slowly typed the final words. "Good night."

So long.

She had always wanted to say this.

Banaijian was holding a cell phone with a smile on his face, and there were barely perceptible sweet words echoing in the room.

good night.

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ps: monthly ticket. (bite

050. The Eight-Nai-Jiang Blocking the Door [Two-in-One]

In order to pass the make-up exam next time, Banaijian also entered the mode of studying seriously. She gave up a quarter of her snacks; took two days off from work; and even interacted less with Qingye. However, whenever she got tired of reading, she would open her mobile phone, look through the chat history with Qingye, and then smile.

After school on Friday, the last day of exams, the excited girl wanted to find Qingye to celebrate immediately, but her parents' slightly serious faces made her suppress this idea temporarily - her grandmother in her hometown accidentally fell and was hospitalized today. Although the old woman said there was no problem, they all had to go back to visit her.

"So, that's what's going on. We can only meet again next Monday, young senior."

Edit, send.

Banaijian put away his phone and looked out the bedroom window. Outside the window was a vast expanse of white rain and lead-gray clouds, and the sound of raindrops could be heard.

“It just happened to rain…”

The girl muttered something, picked up her umbrella, and prepared to buy some comfort items for her grandmother before leaving.

*

Tick-tick, clatter, the rain suddenly got heavier.

Dark clouds rolled in, heavy rain poured down, and a curtain of water separated the sky and the earth, as if even the hustle and bustle of the city had been washed away, leaving only the sound of rain in the ears.

A bicycle passed by on the quiet and dim street. Qingye felt the raindrops hitting his body like a torrential downpour, and his expression was filled with uncontrollable depression.

“It’s so unlucky.”

He muttered, and the previous scene flashed through his mind:

"Qingye-kun, could you please deliver the meal we ordered? I can't find anyone to deliver the meal right now..."

In the kitchen where the stove was blazing, just as he put the tamagoyaki on the plate and took the time to wipe the sweat off his face, the eldest sister called him to the corridor with an apologetic look on her face.

He was a little reluctant at first. It would be fine under normal circumstances, but now it was raining outside and he was sweating. The thought of riding a bike in this situation made him feel uncomfortable, until...

"As compensation, after you deliver this meal, I'll give you this extra salary today."

The eldest sister winked at him, slowly held up three fingers, and her smile seemed to sparkle.

So he rushed out without hesitation.

But because he had lent his raincoat to an older sister at noon and the rain was just a drizzle, he didn't care about taking shelter from the rain, and the result was obvious.

"But I still made money."

When he thought about his doubled salary today, his mood improved.

At this moment, a touch of blue like the clear summer sky suddenly appeared in the dark rainy day.

Huh...is this an illusion?

"Qingye-kun!" The bright call pierced through the rain and reached my ears clearly.

Qingye turned the bicycle around and looked at the girl in front of him in surprise.

On the rain-splashed street, a blue-haired girl stood quietly, holding a transparent umbrella in one hand and a plastic bag in the other. The bag should contain...snacks, right?

"Why are you riding in this weather? You'll catch a cold!"

Banaijian hurried over and held the umbrella over his head.

The raindrops hit the umbrella, splashing water.

Qingye gave a brief explanation, and as the girl got closer, he realized that his clothes and hair were soaked, and his image would not be very good, so he subconsciously played with his bangs.

"Where's Miss Hanaijian? Even a rainstorm can't stop you from buying snacks?"

"No, idiot, didn't you read the text message..." Yanaijian stamped his foot lightly, then tilted his head as if he had thought of something. "Ah, Qingye-kun has been riding his bike. This is a souvenir I bought for grandma."

She also explained her situation.

"I misunderstood you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Banaijian placed the plastic bag in the front basket of the bicycle and took out a paper cup. The hot steam from the oden formed small clouds under the umbrella.

"Young senior, have a bamboo roll."

——I don’t think it’s completely a misunderstanding!

Qingye complained in his heart, but still took it. He unexpectedly tasted sweetness when biting the bamboo roll. Yanaijian also took out another skewer and ate it with a happy look on her face, but she pretended to casually move the umbrella to her left hand, and the umbrella tilted towards Qingye, exposing half of her right shoulder to the rain.

"This isn't the scene in the comics where they share an umbrella. There's no need for me to hold an umbrella now." Qingye speechlessly grabbed the umbrella handle and pushed it back.

Banaijian chuckled and looked at the boy. The light from the convenience store reflected like stars in her pupils.

"Don't you have to go to the station with your parents later? Don't stand here. Go home quickly. I also have to go back to the store to work." Qingye said.

"But Qingye-kun is like this now..." Banaijian was a little hesitant.

"Don't worry about me. I've been in the rain for so long, it won't hurt a little longer."

Qingye pushed the umbrella back, and just then, Banaijian's cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone, and the screen showed her mother - she must be urging her to go home.

In front of Qingye, she pressed the answer button and the speakerphone, hummed twice, and finally said, "I'll be back right away," and hung up the phone. But her eyes were always on Qingye's wet body, and she bit her lip lightly.

"Qingye-kun, remember to take some cold medicine as a precaution when you get to the store!" Banaijian looked at him, his breathing as warm as his words.

"understood."

"Remember to take another bath at night and go to bed early. Don't stay up until two o'clock."

"Are you my mom?!"

Banaijian took two steps back, and when he waved his hand, tiny water droplets flew out from the ends of his hair, and the black cotton socks at the hem of his uniform were also splashed with mud.

It was not until Qingye's back completely disappeared that she withdrew her gaze and walked back.

In front, Qingye increased his riding speed.

But when he parked his car in front of the restaurant, he noticed a white plastic bag in the basket. He opened it and saw it was filled with strange boxes - "Low-sugar Chestnut Yokan", "Calcium-fortified Cheese Pudding", "Hot Spring Buns"...

Combined with the "comfort gifts" that Banaijian mentioned before.

—Are you buying all food for grandma? And these obviously suspicious health foods!

His first reaction was to complain.

The corners of Qingye's mouth twitched, and he wiped the rain off his face: "I'm really impressed by this idiot."

Then, get back on the bike and start pedaling.

The tram is about to be released, which means that if Yanami misses it, he will have to go to see his grandmother in the hospital empty-handed... Although his family members probably won't care about this, he still doesn't want Yanami to be misunderstood by his family as a fool who doesn't know how to be gentle.

Moreover, he had only helped Lemon deliver a pair of spiked shoes last time, and this girl had complained to him countless times. If he treated her differently, she would be full of resentment for the next week.

*

"Oh no! I forgot to take the gifts I bought for grandma!"

The sound of rain was crisp. Just as the family of three walked into the ticket gate, the blue-haired girl suddenly stopped, looked at her empty hands, and stood there in a daze.

"It's okay, Xingcai. Your grandma isn't the type to care about such trivial matters. It just so happens that she recently got dentures and can't eat too much." The father in the front spoke in a gentle tone.

"Did you forget it at home, Xingcai?"

The blue-haired beauty glanced at the man inconspicuously - she was his biological mother, so of course he could ignore it, but she still had to pay attention to etiquette and details.

"This one……"

Being stared at by her parents, Yanai subconsciously turned her face away and hesitated. She couldn't just say she forgot it on Qingye's bike! It would be too difficult to explain to her father!

"Let's go. The tram is almost due." Dad acted decisively.

"Well, it's really too late..." Mom looked helpless.

Banaijian took a slow step forward, but her eyes kept lingering on the empty rainy scene behind her. She was in a very conflicted state of mind. She definitely didn't want Qingye to brave the rain to deliver something to her because of her mistake. What if he caught a cold? But she couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope rising from the bottom of her heart.

However, no matter how you look at it, there is only the dim rain curtain and hurried pedestrians outside the station.

She looked away. This was the best way, as it would allow the idiot to get less wet in the rain.

at this time.

"Hey, hello!"

The sound of bicycle tires rubbing against the asphalt road was clearly audible, followed by hurried footsteps. Banaijian turned around and saw the boy running towards him.

He stopped in front of her, his bangs still dripping onto the tiles, his soaked shirt sticking to his back, and he held a plastic bag in his hand, his knuckles white as if he were holding an amulet from a shrine.

"Mae." Kiyono breathed. "Three thousand yen."

"You're so mean! I can only give you half at most!"

The blue-haired girl's breathing stopped for a moment, and rainbows seemed to bloom in her eyes. She took out a towel from her backpack and wiped his head - but the piercing gaze behind her made her little hand stiffen. She coughed and rudely stuffed the towel into his hand.

"Ah, aha." The blue-haired beauty behind held her face and smiled gently.

"Wait! Who is this man?" The old father's eyes suddenly became sharp.

*

After returning to the store, Qingye wiped his head and face with a towel and continued to work - he had been delivering meals and taking Ba Nai Jian to the store, and had been delayed for a long time, so he felt embarrassed to continue being lazy.

It was pouring rain outside, but the house was still hot. The stove, the sweat, the range hood, the busy chefs and waiters...

Because of the rain, the store closed half an hour earlier today, and Qingye also returned to the Internet cafe early to rest.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

"So, there are still signs of a cold..."