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"I forgot, I forgot. Sarada, it will be the same next time you invite me." Sasaki smiled.

He has already paid, so this is all he can do.

Yasui Sara stuffed the half-empty pink wallet back into her skirt and said:

"It's agreed that I'll treat you next time you eat out."

"Okay~"

Sasaki responded twice nonchalantly.

Because Miwashu often treated her perfunctorily like this, and hearing his response that clearly showed he didn't care, Yasui Sara clenched her fists, but eventually she couldn't help it and smashed her clenched hands, which were like little buns, on Sasaki.

Being beaten for no apparent reason, Sasaki frowned and focused his attention on the girl with puffy cheeks:

"Why did you hit me?"

The resentment in her heart towards Miwashu was already showing signs of leaking out, and Yasui Sara stared with her beautiful eyes and asked:

"is it not OK?"

Not spoiling her, Sasaki shook his head:

"Of course not. There's no reason why you can't just hit someone."

As he said this, he raised his hand and tapped Yasui Sara on the head.

He didn't hit her hard, he just touched her lightly, but it still made Yasui Sara cover the place where she was hit. She stared in disbelief:

"You hit me? You just said you can't hit people without a reason."

Sasaki tapped Yasui Sara's nose as if he was teaching a child a lesson:

"Who said I had no reason? You were the one who hit me first, and I was just returning the favor."

Having never been bullied like this before, Yasui Sara shook her head and shook off Sasaki's fingers, gritting her teeth and saying:

"You were the one who treated me perfunctorily first. I'm just giving you a friendly reminder."

"Don't accuse me wrongly. I didn't treat you lightly."

"Yes! His voice is so listless, it must be just a perfunctory one."

I really don't know if she is too sensitive or his perfunctory attitude is too obvious that she actually saw through it.

Sasaki did not apologize directly. He leaned over and whispered in Sarada's soft ear:

"Okay, I get it. Can you treat me next time?"

!

Not to mention the opposite sex, even her good friends have never spoken to her in such an intimate manner.

Yasui Sara shrank her shoulders, her fair face turning red as Sasaki's hot breath sprayed on her ears. She stepped back a little, raised her hand to cover her little ear which was a little itchy from his breath, and asked shyly and panickedly:

"You, you, you, why are you talking so close to me?"

Without blowing in her ear frivolously, Sasaki straightened up and asked with a smile:

"You said it, I was not energetic when I spoke, are you more energetic now?"

She didn't know if it was due to the weather or something else, but Yasui Sara felt so hot that her throat felt a little dry. Not only that, she also felt her heart beating very fast, her chest felt stuffy, and she was having trouble breathing.

She spoke with an unconscious trembling voice:

"You, you are such a bully."

"Sarang was the one who bullied me first." Sasaki refused to give in.

The person she likes treats her perfunctorily, her friends bully her, and Yasui Sara's nose feels a little sour:

"Then you can't, can't..."

Feeling that it was a bit overstepping the mark to say this, Yasui Sara pursed her lips and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

The atmosphere was already like this, and it was obvious what she wanted to say.

Sasaki used some force to pull her hand over gently, then loosened his hand and half-hugged her in his arms:

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have bullied Shaliang. I won't do it again. Shaliang, please don't cry."

Yasui Sara turned her head, blinked back the tears from the corners of her eyes, and hummed softly:

"You're the one crying, I'm not crying!"

Knowing that his tone just now might have irritated her, Sasaki hooked her little face which was tilted to the side and wiped the slightly moist corners of her eyes with his fingers:

"Okay, okay~ Sarada didn't cry."

"..."

Why can't the person she likes coax her like this?

Yasui Sara blinked her tearful eyes, lowered her head and rested her forehead on Sasaki's shoulder, her voice trembling a little because of the sourness in her nose:

"You bullied me again~"

"You saw me crying."

Sasaki put his arms around Sara's slender waist under her thin clothes, stroked her back and said:

"No, what I saw was Sarada in the future, and Sarada in the future didn't cry."

Not knowing what he meant by this, Yasui Sara grabbed the clothes in front of him and asked in a somewhat unclear voice:

"You're talking nonsense again. How do you know I won't cry in the future?"

"Because I won't let the future Sara cry."

Without saying anything else, the two hugged each other and waited for the ice cream to be ready.

Only after Sasaki reached out and took the ice cream handed to him by the staff did Yasui Sara raise her head from his arms with a slightly red nose.

If you ignore her red nose and red eyes, Yasui Sara's expression was no different from usual, except that she didn't say anything like "hurry up and catch up with Miwaju".

Sasaki was also tactful enough not to mention him. After handing her the ice cream, the two of them strolled leisurely in the commercial street.

After walking for a while, Yasui Sara beside him suddenly pulled his sleeve:

"Fuyumi, do you have any paper with you?"

Sasaki turned his head and saw the melted ice cream dripping on the back of Yasui Sara's hand.

He blinked, smiled slightly, and handed the ice cream in his hand to her:

"I have it. Please help me get it and I will look for it."

After Yasui Sara obediently took the ice cream in his hand, Sasaki lowered his head and gently licked the place on the back of her hand where the ice cream juice had dripped.

Then, as she stared in wide-eyed astonishment, Sasaki took the ice cream from her hand.

Because of Sasaki's sudden action, Yasui Sara didn't have time to pay attention. He took away her ice cream. Her mind was filled with the smooth touch that flashed across the back of her hand just now, but still left some warmth.

Looking at the back of her hand in bewilderment, and seeing Sasaki eating the ice cream nonchalantly, Yasui Sara's face flushed, and she asked shyly and nervously:

"You, what are you doing?"

Sasaki blinked and said in a matter-of-fact tone:

"I can't find any paper. This is the only way I can help you."

Didn't you find the paper?

You didn't even look for it!

She really wanted to say that, but after thinking it over, she decided not to. Yasui Sara snorted, took the ice cream and walked in front of Sasaki, eating it in small bites.

But after eating for a while, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

The thing in her hand doesn't seem to be hers.

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Walking behind Yasui Sara, Sasaki saw her suddenly stop and knew that she had noticed something was wrong.

But even if she realized it, she didn't show anything. She just stopped for a moment and continued eating and walking as if nothing had happened.

Seeing her performance, Sasaki smiled lightly, walked quickly to her side, and said in a low voice with a thoughtful expression:

"Sara, did we get the wrong ice cream just now? This doesn't look like it's mine."

If you took it by mistake, it’s a mistake. Why do you have to say it out loud?

Now you have eaten my ice cream and I have eaten your ice cream, can we ever switch back?

I really don't know if he is just playing tricks and pretending to be stupid, or if he is just that thick-skinned.

Yasui Sara frowned, turned her little face and looked at Sasaki's face.

Without smiling, which made Sara realize something was wrong, Sasaki blinked and asked:

"Why are you looking at me like that, Sara? Is there cream on my face?"

Not noticing anything wrong, Yasui Sara retracted her gaze and looked straight ahead. In front of him, she stretched out her pink little tongue, licked the ice cream lightly, and said:

"You didn't get the wrong ice cream. The one in my hand is mine."

Instead of following her words and letting the matter go, Sasaki said:

"No way, Sarada took my ice cream with her left hand just now, we took it by mistake!"

Yasui Sara has been talking and interacting with Sasaki for quite some time. She wouldn't say how well she knows him, but at least she knows that he is not the kind of person who doesn't understand romance.

Now he was acting like an idiot, constantly saying that they had gotten the wrong ice cream, and it was obvious that he was planning something bad.

She no longer swung her ponytail at him or gritted her teeth and puffed her face to show her dissatisfaction like she used to.

Yasui Sara's lips pursed, and she looked at him aggrievedly:

"You just said you wouldn't bully me."

I really didn't expect that the girl who was usually a little bit arrogant would talk to him in such a tearful tone. Sasaki felt numb and quickly put his arm around her shoulders, half hugged her in his arms and apologized:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bully Sarada, I just wanted to..."

He didn't say the next words. Yasui Sara raised her head and asked:

"What are you thinking about?"

"I want to exchange ice cream with Sara again."

Sasaki stated his purpose somewhat quietly.

Her face felt hot, and Yasui Sara pursed her lips and asked in a low voice:

"Why, why? I've already taken several bites of this ice cream."

Shamelessness is Sasaki's passive skill that has almost reached the maximum level.

He could state his purpose without shame:

"It's because Sarada has eaten so many bites that I want to exchange."

Having never heard such words before, and never thought that someone would say such words without changing their expression, Yasui Sara widened her eyes and blushed. After a long while, she uttered two words through her lips:

"Perverted!"

Compared to what Sara had said to him before, such as "disgusting" and "paramecium", the word "pervert" was like a drizzle to Sasaki.

He was not ashamed of this and said:

"It's not the first day that Sarada has known me, so, is it okay?"

Yes, this guy not only pinched her feet during class, but also looked at the kind of shameless clothes that can't even be called clothes on his mobile phone during class.

So if he is not a pervert, then what is he?

Yet, this pervert took care of her and helped her so much.

The blush on her cheeks gradually rose and climbed up to the originally soft and white tips of her ears. Yasui Sara lowered her head and handed him the ice cream in her hand that was almost finished without saying a word.

As things developed to this point, Sasaki was very clear that Sara had gradually begun to accept him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't let him hug me and agree to his very intimate request of exchanging ice cream.

As for the three-wheeled tree.

The fact that Yasui Sara could fall in love with him was incredible in itself.