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"Cough cough~"

After coughing twice, a soft response came from inside.

"Oh, someone's here~ It's me, Yuka, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Xiaochun's voice.

I had already guessed it was her, but why did her voice... sound a little vague?

It feels like something is stuck in my throat... Are you sick or have a cold?

Also, the strange sound of water just now...

After being stimulated, she became a little sensitive to this matter, and responded aloud:

"No, I'm not going to the bathroom."

"Did Xiaochun have a stomachache?"

"Yeah, I ate too much ice cream yesterday."

Nodding doubtfully, Tsukika continued:

"Is that so? Is there enough paper in the toilet? I'll go back to your room and get you some."

If Xiaochun went to the toilet alone... given her silly personality, it would be unlikely that she would be refused.

If it weren't for one person...

There was no immediate reply from the toilet next door... Ji Jiehua's heart gradually began to lift... At the same time, the ashes of anger that was still warm in her heart also showed signs of rekindling.

Do they all have it?

Only she doesn't have it?

Why!

She is a little bit inferior to them, but she can't be treated differently.

Is she so bad?

The arc of the chest gradually became larger.

Just when Ji Jiehua was thinking about whether she should open the bathroom door and ask that ungrateful person why he didn't choose her, Ji Jiechun, who was using the bathroom next door, gave the answer.

"Eh? It seems like there's no paper left... Please help me then."

The dull answer extinguished the jealousy and dissatisfaction burning in Jijiehua's heart.

After realizing that I was a little too sensitive... Yuuka smiled and responded:

"fine."

I went back to the room and took out the toilet paper.

Yuuka raised her hand and knocked on the toilet door:

"Xiaochun, open the door a crack. I'll pass you the paper."

Just as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened halfway.

Startled, Ji Jiehua subconsciously turned her face away, but then she realized that this was the best opportunity to verify her guess, and she carefully glanced inside again.

The toilet is not big and there is no room for people to hide on either side.

Ok.

Make sure Xiaochun is alone.

Not seeing that idiot, Tsukika was in a good mood and handed the paper over:

"Don't open the door suddenly, it's scary~"

"Hehe~"

With her hair loose, Izumi Yuharu took the toilet paper and smiled innocently:

"Scare Yuka? Sorry~"

Hearing Xiaochun's silly laughter, Yuuka, who had been upset all night, smiled.

Xiaochun is still the best.

Not going to backstab her.

She won't use her things to please the boys she likes.

The one downstairs...

Shaking her head, not thinking about that anymore, she turned sideways, waved her hand and said:

"It's okay. I'm going to take a shower. I sweated a lot when I slept last night. I feel sticky all over. It's so uncomfortable."

"Oh~"

Close the door.

Shortly after Jiehua left.

There was a barely audible conversation coming from the toilet.

"Xiaodong, slow down."

"Shh~ don't talk yet."

"Oh~"

……

After taking a shower, feeling refreshed, Yuuka went downstairs to eat.

Today is Monday, the adults have to go to work and they have to go to class, so everyone is at the dinner table.

I didn't greet them in any unusual way.

Jijiehua sat on the chair, pursed her lips and sniffed subconsciously.

It had been a night... and in the morning, they must have cleaned up, so there shouldn't be any strange smells for her to smell.

But... maybe it was a psychological effect, she smelled a faint, indescribable smell.

It was damp, greasy, a little pungent, a little intoxicating, and there was the scent of the stupid brother and that person mixed together.

Obviously the smell was very strange, but it made her heart inexplicably feel hot and dizzy, just like last night.

I don’t know why Jiehua has been staring at the place where she held her hands last night.

Kyoka Tsurugi looked at the villain who had played a trick on her with a guilty look on her face and asked softly:

"Didn't Yuuka get enough rest? You look a little tired~"

Didn’t rest well…

exhausted……

Looking up at Kyoka Tsurugi, who looked radiant and exceptionally beautiful as if she had a skin-smoothing filter, Yuuka twitched her lips and wanted to say something sarcastic.

But then I thought about the difficulties she had gone through over the years.

Jiehua's nose was sour, and she shook her head nonchalantly:

"It's okay. I just had some hysteria this morning. It will be fine in a while."

"That's it..."

Chapter 200: First meeting...

"Sasaki... I want~"

"Please~"

“…~…”

Call ~

The various embarrassing scenes that flashed through his mind like movie clips were interrupted when Bing Tengba suddenly opened his eyes.

Recalling the vivid reality of the dream just now, Bing Tengba took a few deep breaths in surprise and confusion.

He took the phone from the bedside table and turned on the screen.

The dazzling fluorescent light from the screen flooded into his eyes, making the still confused Bing Tengba squint his narrow eyes like a lazy fox.

He glanced at the time, turned off the phone screen and put it aside.

Bing Tengba, who originally wanted to sleep for a while, felt the coolness between his legs. He sat up in shame and helplessness and went to the bathroom.

Wow~

Call ~

Turning on the faucet, clear and transparent water flowed through his fingertips, awakening Bing Tengba a little as he had not yet recovered from his dream.

He scooped up a handful of water and washed his face.

Bing Tengba looked up at the wash mirror.

The person in the mirror was wearing a thin light gray pajamas.

The pajamas were a little big, but they became fit because of the two handfuls of soft snow.

Perhaps because of the dream, she was not very well behaved after falling asleep. The buttons that were originally neatly fastened were now split from the neckline to the lower abdomen. The snow-white color revealed in it looked particularly delicate and soft under the light from the overhead light.

Living alone at home, Bing Tengba didn't care about his messy clothes.

At this moment, she looked at herself in the mirror with shame and anger.

Her slender eyebrows were slightly raised under the ink-colored bangs that were stained and looked a little messy.

Because of the furrowed brows, the eyes should have looked cold, but because of the watery and charming pupils, they became particularly alluring.

After waking up and washing my face, because of the coolness of the water, my face, which should have appeared whiter and more delicate, was now stained with a lingering lovely peach color.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Bing Tengba gently bit his dehydrated and chapped lower lip.

I've been having this dream every day since the last time I drank with my colleagues.

Even if...even if it's just unsatisfied desire, this is too much.

And why would the target be Sasaki? His own...

Is it because he is the only boy she doesn't hate?

Or was it because Itaname Kurumi mentioned Sasaki in front of her every day, so he left a deep impression on her?

Am I such an easily...smitten woman?

Unable to believe that he was that kind of person, the shame and anger on Bing Tengba's soft face became even more intense.

After being in a daze for a while, Bing Tengba stroked her plump legs that were not at all slender, and took off her damp clothes in anger and shame:

"Please control yourself. It's so troublesome to take a shower and change clothes every morning!"

After throwing the sweat-soaked pajamas and small pieces of cloth into the washing machine, Bing Tengba turned and walked into the bathroom.

After cleaning himself and having a simple breakfast, Bing Tengba came to school in professional attire.

I nodded to the classmates who greeted me in response.

For some unknown reason, Bing Tengba took a long detour and chose a route that had to pass by the classroom entrance to go to the office.

Although the excuse she gave herself in her heart was that it was still early and she could walk a distance and consider it as a way to lose weight and exercise.

But when she passed by the classroom door, her subconscious glance at the back row of the classroom still revealed her thoughts.

Seeing the figure that had been visiting her dreams recently, Bing Tengba frowned with a complicated expression and tried to look away as if nothing had happened.

but……

"Hello, Mr. Bing Teng."

The disgusting gaze cast at him made Bing Tengba's already frowned brows even tighter.

Turning his head, Bing Tengba's eyes were calm, trying his best to hide the disgust in his eyes, and he responded in a distant tone: