I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

Xia Wuzhao asked again.

The girl said, "What do you want to do by asking such a question?"

"To plan for the future."

"But even I don't know the answer to this question."

The girl said earnestly, "Maybe I'll go to tutoring classes after school too."

Xia Wuzhao said, "Then I probably won't come to the literary club anymore. After all, rather than staying here alone, I might as well go home to rest or go to work."

Xia Wuzhao is still very poor. Although he has accumulated some money by earning 10,000 yen a day, it is only enough to make ends meet.

The girl bit her lip and looked at Xia Wuzhao.

She whispered, "Today, my mother is a good mother."

“If that were really the case, you wouldn’t have brought the flowers back.” Xia Wuzhao said, looking at the flowers in the box. “For some people, destroying happiness is like being able to steal it. They are like gravity-bound monsters, and happiness is the coordinate that attracts them.”

"Whenever happiness appears, they flow with mud, trying to pollute its light."

"What are you saying?" Kirishima Chiho turned her head to the side. "I don't understand."

Natsuki Kai looked at Kirishima Chiho and said, "Yokokawa-sensei said that we need to hold a club activity. Otherwise, the student council might be unhappy with the Literature Club."

"Really? Is that really true?"

Kirishima Chiho looked into Natsuki Kai's eyes.

"You can ask Professor Yokokawa." Xia Wuzhao's expression remained unchanged.

"I'll ask."

Kirishima Chiho smiled and asked, "So, what are the club activities like?"

“Let’s just discuss one book,” Xia Wuzhao said slowly, casually pulling a book out of the bookshelf.

Chiho Kirishima read out the book's title: "Everything I Never Told You".

I casually flipped through the pages and came across a sentence: "We spend our whole lives trying to break free from the expectations of others and find our true selves."

She was somewhat moved, but then closed the book.

The girl asked softly, "What do you think family is?"

“It’s probably a cage,” Xia Wuzhao said. “Only by constantly crashing into it, until you’re bleeding from your head, can you feel yourself.”

"Is it because the cage has shrunk that we need to ram it?" Kirishima Chiho looked at Natsugiri Kai intently.

“No, it’s not that the cage has shrunk,” Xia Wuzhao said. “It’s because I’ve grown up.”

Kirishima Chiho remained silent for a moment.

Her eyelids were lowered, and her eyelashes trembled.

But then he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xia Wuzhao in front of him.

A mischievous grin spread across her face: "That won't do, you're trying to seduce me, Xia Wu. That's forbidden."

Xia Wuzhao looked at her indifferently: "I'm telling the truth. There really are club activities. Yokokawa-sensei really said that to me."

The girl wasn't embarrassed: "Well then, that's settled then. However, I need to ask Yokokawa-sensei before I can decide whether to continue today's club activity."

Xia Wuzhao looked at her and said calmly, "Then you can go and ask. Professor Yokokawa shouldn't have asked for leave today."

Chiho Kirishima said, "Of course I asked, but as your lover, wouldn't you like a good morning kiss?"

She said it on purpose, deliberately changing the subject, not wanting to continue this topic with Xia Wuzhao.

She smiled mischievously, her hands behind her back.

"I put on some lip balm today, look, isn't it shiny?"

She deliberately pouted, and her lips were indeed sparkling.

Please take one day off.

Today was a funeral, and I was busy all day. I really don't have the energy to write anymore, so I'm taking a day off.

Chapter 121 You should fly over that mountain like a bird.

The girl both pouted and grinned mischievously.

It was as if she was waiting for Xia Wuzhao to do this or that to her.

Xia Wuzhao only glanced at her before saying, "I have to go to class."

"Now? So soon?"

The girl was a little reluctant: "Won't you stay a little longer?"

In the past, Xia Wuzhao would have refused without hesitation. She wouldn't even answer the girl's question, but today was different.

Xia Wuzhao looked at the girl and could clearly see the lingering affection and reluctance on her face.

He said, "Okay."

"Eh?!"

Kirishima Chiho let out a small gasp; she hadn't expected Natsuki Kai to actually agree.

I was a little flustered for a moment, but after I managed to calm myself down, my heart was still beating a little fast.

The girl, feigning malice, said with a mischievous grin, "Is it because of what happened yesterday? If you want to do it, I'm ready. But you absolutely can't leave any marks on my skin. There's no way to do it at school."

Xia Wuzhao merely glanced at her without saying a word.

I just sat there, looking at the bouquet in the box.

Xiao Ai wondered in Xia Wu's heart, "Lord Xia Wu, this isn't like you at all. In the past, you would never have agreed to Kirishima Chiho's request."

She said strangely, "It can't really be because of the intimate contact we had before, can it?"

Natsuki Kai said, "What are you thinking? I agreed to Kirishima Chiho's request because it was the first time she had made a serious request."

"Weren't you serious before?" Xiao Ai asked doubtfully, "Is there something different about this request compared to the previous ones?"

"Of course there is a difference, because before she didn't care about the outcome of her request at all, but now she is looking forward to it."

Xia Wuzhao said, "Expectation is the first step in action, and desire is the catalyst for expectation. If it were the old her, she would never have shown any reluctance, and perhaps even she herself did not realize this change."

"Ah, I get it." Xiao Ai suddenly realized, "So, the next step is to make Chiho long for it, right?"

Xia Wuzhao paused for a moment, then stopped talking about such things with Xiao Ai.

"What are you thinking about? Hey—"

Chiho stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Natsugiri Kai.

"I'm just bored," Xia Wuzhao said to her.

"Weren't you thinking about yesterday?" Chiho said strangely. "But when a girl is in front of you, you're just reminiscing. That's strange, Natsugiri. Shouldn't you rather see the girl's body in reality than reminisce?"

She chuckled.

She reached out and pushed the book off the table to the floor: "Oops, I dropped it."

She looked at Xia Wuzhao with a charming smile: "Could you help me pick it up?"

Xia Wuzhao remained motionless, but the girl said, "There will be a perk."

She hooked her fingers around the hem of her skirt and lifted it slightly: "Today's style is different from yesterday's; it's a bit bolder."

However, Xia Wuzhao remained unmoved. He glanced at Qianhui and said, "Besides your body, don't you have anything else to boast about or be proud of?"

Chiho froze, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

She gradually returned to her former self, saying, "Perhaps, apart from my body, I really have nothing to boast about."

"How about we talk about things from when we were kids?" Xia Wuzhao said. "I'm very curious about what life is like for normal people when they're kids."

Am I considered a normal person?

"Doesn't that count?" Xia Wuzhao said, looking at Qianhui. "Compared to me, you should be more normal."

"Then I'll tell you," Kirishima Chiho said, resting her chin on her fingers. "I'm just bored."

The girl recalled her childhood: "When I was little, I often saw my grandmother, who was my father's mother. My grandmother lived in a big courtyard in the countryside. I heard that in ancient times, she was a local powerful woman."

"So, there are a lot of rules. Because my grandfather passed away a long time ago, my grandmother is very strong-willed and has a lot of rules. However, she is a very gentle person."

Kirishima Chiho smiled.

Even though it was Xia Wuzhao's request, as she spoke, Chiho became truly immersed in her memories, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

She said, "Although Grandma is strong-willed and values ​​rules, she's actually quite indulgent with the children. The thing that makes me happiest is playing by the river in the yard."

“As long as I don’t get my clothes dirty, my grandma won’t bother me. Sometimes, even if I do get my clothes dirty, she will only punish me by making me sit quietly, and she won’t say anything else.”

"She demanded that I be elegant, ladylike, and not disgrace the family. But she never gave me detailed instructions. Even if I secretly slacked off, she wouldn't care. Because she told me that she had secretly done the same thing when she was a child."

Chiho talked more and more, and her smile grew wider and wider.

But the bell for class had already rung.

Kirishima Chiho stood up reluctantly, sighing, "Time really flies."

"Let's start class."

That's all Xia Wuzhao said.

Chiho Kirishima said, "Then let's go to class and continue chatting after school."

She smiled, a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

I locked the door and walked down the hallway.

Xia Wuzhao said, "Aren't we going to ask Professor Yokokawa?"

“Of course not.” Kirishima Chiho blinked and smiled. “I trust you, Natsugiri. So, there’s no need to ask.”

"Weren't you just saying that I was colluding with Yokokawa-sensei?"

"What Chiho said just now was what she said earlier, and what Chiho is saying now is what she is saying now." Kirishima Chiho chuckled, "So, there's no contradiction."

"So, what kind of Chiho was she this afternoon?"

“It’s Chiho from the future,” Kirishima Chiho replied confidently.

"If the present, the future, and the past are all different versions of yourself, that would be really convenient."

"What's so convenient about that?"

"Because whatever the past was like, it cannot affect the future."

"So what now?"

"Right now? Right now, all I need to do is be happy," Xia Wuzhao said. "The past can't affect the present, and the present and the past can't affect the future."

"If that's really the case, then now is the freest time. We can do anything without restraint, make all kinds of choices without fear, and not have to worry about the future."

His words struck Kirishima Chiho as odd.

She said with a mischievous grin, "Xia Wu, have you done something you regret?"

Xia Wuzhao said, "No."

"I don't believe it," Kirishima Chiho said deliberately.

But Xia Wuzhao ignored her and went into the classroom.

The classroom maintained its usual strong academic atmosphere, but now a gossip-filled atmosphere was quietly spreading.

After Xia Wuzhao returned to his seat, the bald boy next to him, Chang Zong, said with a mysterious expression, "Xia Wuzhao, you didn't become lovers with the class president, did you?"

"No," Xia Wuzhao replied crisply.

"Ah! So you really are in a relationship with the class president!" Choso exclaimed, attracting the attention of many people.

"Hmm?" Xia Wuzhao looked at Changzong: "I should have denied it just now, right?"

Choso said with a smug look, "A normal person would be unable to help but feel smug if they heard this question. Because that's Kirishima, the class president. She's so cute and so gentle."

"Only someone who has already become a lover with Kirishima would deny it so casually."

"You made this deduction based on such guesses?" Xia Wuzhao looked at Changzong with suspicion.

Choso gave an awkward laugh: "Of course not. I only guessed that because I saw you two go to the club together. Kirishima, the class president, has never let anyone join a club."