"elder brother……"

Nanoha and Fate felt something was wrong, their expressions became subtle, one looked at the sky while the other looked at the window, neither of them spoke.

"It's a physiological phenomenon, you know."

Zhao Yang moved back awkwardly, then was pushed back again. He looked back and saw the big guy standing behind him glaring at him.

He had no choice but to cling to the two of them, so close that it felt like he was hugging them.

When the tram arrived at the North Fourth District, Zhao Yang followed the crowd and walked out, then quickly walked to a chair and sat down.

A few seconds later, Fate and Nanoha came up to him, their eyes were wandering, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhao Yang coughed lightly: "I'm a little tired from standing, I'll sit for a while."

"Well, sit down for a while then."

"Alright."

It was a three-seater, Zhao Yang sat in the middle and they sat on both sides of him.

After a while, the tram closed its doors and continued on to the third district. The station seemed a little empty for the time being, but it would be filled up soon.

Zhao Yang gradually calmed down and said, "We can set off now."

"Oh, let's go then."

"Ah."

After Zhao Yang stood up, Nanye suddenly felt something in his heart:

...We have really grown up. We didn’t have this worry when we were young.

Young Nanoha suddenly felt the horror of time.

She recalled the experience of taking a bath with Zhao Yang when she was a child, but no one felt anything at the time.

Yes, and he was so cute back then, but now he is so fierce...

"Ahhhh, it just came back to me!"

Zhao Yang and Fate looked at Nanoha in surprise as she suddenly held her head and screamed.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Nanoha took a half step back in panic: "Don't come over here!"

"Are you serious about taking half a step back?"

Zhao Yang complained.

"Nanoha... do you want to see a doctor?"

Fate said worriedly.

"No, it's okay. I just remembered some bad things. Let's go shopping for clothes."

Nanoha shook her head vigorously to shake off the memory of blurring out the image, took Fate's hand and walked out of the station. Zhao Yang, with a puzzled look on his face, could only follow the two of them.

"On those days of the month?"

He could only mutter.

50 Classics

When Zhao Yang and the other two walked out of the station, they saw a tall Christmas tree full of decorations in the square in front of the station.

The surrounding area is the same, full of Christmas atmosphere.

What is even more eye-catching are the shop assistants dressed in Christmas costumes in front of the shops. They are working hard to attract customers. This beautiful scenery makes this place more lively than ever.

"There are too many people here. It's hell to go shopping for clothes at this time."

Zhao Yang's face turned pale.

“There are so many people. I’m really motivated!”

Nanoha was a little excited.

"Nanoha isn't good at sports, but she's always energetic."

Fate exclaimed.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Nanoha happily pulled Fate forward, and Zhao Yang followed weakly.

...Sure enough, the next thing he did was spend time in jail. He was dragged to various clothing stores and became a dress-up doll.

Originally, Zhao Yang was counting on his good sister to speak up for him and let Nana give up on him.

As a result, Fate calmed down for a while, and then picked more clothes than Nanoha.

Zhao Yang kept shopping until three in the afternoon, when he finally got some precious rest time in the name of afternoon tea.

The most outrageous thing is that they picked out so many clothes but didn’t buy any of them.

...Yes, he couldn't believe that he didn't buy anything after shopping for a long time.

He didn't know what to say.

Zhao Yang and they rested in the store for a while. When they were about to leave, three people suddenly came over.

"Takamachi-san, what a coincidence!"

"Takamachi, I'm surprised to see you here."

"Takamachi-san, are you coming out to play today too?"

There were three boys, who looked to be about the same age as Nanoha. Since they called each other classmates, their identities were not difficult to guess.

"Are you a classmate from college?"

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes. He could see that there was something wrong with the way the three boys looked at Nanoha.

"good afternoon."

Nanoha smiled politely and introduced both parties.

Zhao Yang was not interested in remembering their names, so he simply called them Male One, Male Two, and Male Three in his mind.

These three boys look pretty good and know how to dress themselves, so they are considered quite handsome among their peers.

But compared with Zhao Yang, he is completely not on the same level.

After Nanoha finished the introduction, the three boys also greeted Zhao Yang and Fate.

When they saw Fate, they couldn't hide their surprise and then they introduced themselves to her enthusiastically.

Then they ignored Zhao Yang and just kept talking to Neyefit.

They were reluctant to be polite.

...That's why I said that college boys are all horny monkeys.

Zhao Yang glanced at Nanoha and met her gaze.

He and she started to make eye contact:

"So complicated……"

"They are your suitors, right?"

"right."

"You hate them?"

"…I don't think it's disgusting."

"I understand. I can help you. Leave everything to me."

"Ok?"

Zhao Yang stood up under Nanoha's puzzled gaze and spoke with a serious face:

"Three classmates, could you please stop pestering my girlfriend?"

Numbers 1, 2, and 3 were immediately shocked:

"Female, girlfriend?"

"No, I remember Takamachi-san said that he wasn't dating anyone."

"That's it."

Zhao Yang spread his hands: "If that's the case, why don't you ask me?"

Nanoha glanced sideways at Zhao Yang and realized that his so-called help was just to serve as a shield.

What a classic plot... She sighed in her heart and said:

"He is indeed my boyfriend, that's all, sorry."

"Well, we should go too."

Zhao Yang walked over and extended his hand to Nanoha, who, under the shocked gazes of the three boys, shook his hand and went with him to pay the bill.

"Oh, um...bye."

Fate hurriedly followed with a strange look on his face, leaving the three of them standing there in a daze.

After Zhao Yang and the others left the restaurant, Naye looked at the two people holding hands and said tactfully:

"Well, we should have reached this point."

Zhao Yang nodded: "Yes, indeed."

Seeing that he didn't let go, she had to ask directly: "So, can you let go of my hand?"

Only then did he let go of her soft little hand.

Zhao Yang apologized: "Sorry, it felt so good, so I held it for a little longer."

"Is this a reason..."

Nanoha shook her head helplessly.

Fate muttered, "Brother, you are such a fool."

"Haha, don't mind this little thing. I helped you a lot. What's wrong with letting me hold your hand?"

"That's true. I guess when I return to school after the holidays, the news that I have a 'boyfriend' will spread."

When Nanoha mentioned her boyfriend, she emphasized her tone.

Zhao Yang asked: "You should be very popular in school, after all, you are so cute."

"...There are indeed quite a lot of boys who would come to chat with me no matter what."

Nanoha shook her head: "I hope that after this incident, I can calm down."

"How's your situation, Fate?"

Zhao Yang asked his sister casually, his tone somewhat murderous.

Fate said uncomfortably: "Well, it's nothing. Everyone is concentrating on training and has no interest in me."

"Really? I don't believe it. Students at the Military University are full of vigor and vitality. How can they just leave a beauty like you alone?"

Zhao Yang clicked his tongue.

"Haha, Yang-chan is so cute when she's jealous."

Nanoha was amused.

"hehe."

Fate also covered his mouth and laughed.

"Okay, let's continue shopping."

Nanoha hooked Fate's arm and set off again with full energy.

Zhao Yang's eyes instantly turned dead, and he no longer had the heart to speak. He followed them miserably.

Time flies by.

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