Daily life in Zongman: There's something wrong with their eyes

It's not that he was deliberately exploiting Nanami, but he was just not leaving any work for that stubborn and self-respecting girl.

Otherwise, Nanami Aoyama would probably think that she is a completely dispensable person here, and she would feel particularly uneasy even at work.

Behind him, Mashiro stared at him blankly, her tone as gentle as a warm breeze.

"I'm already trying, Shiki."

"I can dress myself now, brush my teeth and wash my face."

Shirakawa Shiki smiled faintly, bent down to help Mashiro put away the drawing board, and said without turning his head.

"I see."

He wasn't surprised at all. Perhaps in his opinion, this was a common habitual action for ordinary people.

However, Shirakawa Shiki, who was standing in front of the desk, hadn't put his hands away for a while.

Suddenly, an extremely delicate face caught his eye.

Shirakawa Shiki was slightly startled and almost frightened by Mashiro's action.

After all, Mashiro was too close.

This little face, which seems to be the epitome of all the beauty in the world, is even more incredibly beautiful when placed face to face.

Especially as Mashiro's emotions seemed to become increasingly rich and varied, her fairy-like and lively eyes were as bright as stars.

"What's wrong, Mashiro?"

However, after Mashiro's tempting provocation just now, the transition took place.

At this moment, Shirakawa's bottom line stability has increased a little, so there is no fluctuation in his heart.

"..."

The two just stared at each other, neither of them speaking, and the atmosphere became silent for a moment.

"Mashiro, what's wrong with you?"

Shirakawa Shiki finally broke the silence. He naturally didn't understand what Mashiro was thinking, so he asked a question.

"Shiki!! I'm trying hard to learn it."

Shiina Mashiro frowned and cried out softly.

"Yes, yes, I know."

Shirakawa Shiki was suddenly baffled when he saw the girl in front of him slowly leaning sideways, her little head sticking out and blocking his view.

She pursed her cherry lips slightly and lifted her delicate little chin coquettishly, she was so adorable.

In order not to waste time, he could only stop his actions helplessly, push the little face aside with a ruthless look, and quickly clean up.

Seeing the boy in front of her with an indifferent attitude, Shiina Mashiro couldn't help but puff up her cheeks subconsciously.

Once again, she placed her face in front of Shirakawa-shi, her eyes sparkling with information.

Shirakawa Shiki was about to push this little face away again.

Until, I saw Mashiro's eyes wide open, and his little face was filled with an expression of 'please praise me'.

A look of realization flashed across her eyes, and she felt both amused and helpless. Shirakawa-shi rubbed her little head affectionately and smiled faintly.

"Yes, Mashiro really tried hard. I'm very happy."

"I can't believe Mashiro can take care of herself now. She's doing great."

Hearing this, Shiina Mashiro received the praise she wanted to hear, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

As her starry eyes moved, she lowered her eyelids and looked up at Shirakawa Shi quietly.

Shiina Mashiro stared at the handsome face filled with smile.

Watch him rummaging through his clothes deftly and packing his belongings in an orderly manner.

Suddenly remembering that he rarely helped her do these things, why was this boy so familiar with this? Mashiro couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

It was rare to see this girl in front of him, who had little emotional fluctuation, in a daze. Shirakawa Shiki waved in front of her eyes.

"Mashiro? I've already praised you, you don't want me to praise you again, do you?"

"You know, being praised by the same person doesn't give you much of a sense of accomplishment."

He really didn't understand the strange look flashing in Mashiro's eyes at that moment. He could never guess what this girl was thinking.

Perhaps, no one knows what Mashiro is thinking.

Shirakawa Shiki never thought that Mashiro was also a girl, even if the emotional fluctuations were small 5.7.

It’s actually the same in front of the person you like. Sometimes you will also have some self-improvement and thoughts about your affection.

Mashiro didn't respond, and Shirakawa Shiki didn't disturb her. He took advantage of her daze to quickly get everything done.

Then, he turned around and saw Mashiro still staring at him with a silly look on her face, so he laughed and spoke.

"Let's go, I've packed up and it's time to go back and rest."

"But Mashiro, you keep looking at me like this. Does that mean I've become handsome again?"

He just said it as a joke, but who would have thought that the next moment Mashiro nodded stupidly.

"Yes, Shiki is so handsome..."

Glancing at Mashiro and seeing her unable to close her mouth, Shirakawa Shiki couldn't help but laugh.

He hasn't changed much in recent days.

Even though he usually likes to brag about himself, it's just on the surface. He actually knows everything in his heart.

Suddenly he thought of something and looked at Mashiro with a slightly suspicious look in his eyes. Shirakawa Shiki couldn't help but stroke his chin and said.

"It's rare that you said this to me for the first time, Mashiro. I'm really happy."

"But, did you do something that you think is bad, and that's why you come to please me?"

It's no wonder he thought so. After all, he had used this trick on Yukino many times, and Yukino had been fooled many times.

Therefore, you can't blame him for thinking of this first thing in his mind.

Did Mashiro do something wrong, so she deliberately did this to please him so as to reduce her subsequent punishment?

"No!"

"Okay, if you don't have it then don't."

"Shiki doesn't believe me!"

"You can't say that. How could Mashiro lie? I never thought so."

Hearing him say this, Shiina Mashiro's temper disappeared instantly, and a slightly excited expression appeared in her heart, but she spoke calmly.

"What Shi said was very nice, I like it very much."

Chapter 288: It’s Hard to Guess What He Was Thinking

The next day, the sun rose, warm and golden.

The tiny beam of light in the early morning quietly and laboriously broke through a gap in the curtains and entered the room.

"Well......"

The sun shines on one of the faces, a delicate little face as delicate as a doll.

Shoko, who was sleeping soundly, unconsciously kicked the soft quilt a few times with her slender legs.

She felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to use her little hands to push away the thing that was disturbing her peaceful dream.

The little hands fiddled with it for a long time, but this strange feeling that disturbed her sweet dreams would always fall on Shoko's little face.

This is of course. Sunlight is invisible and intangible, so how can it be blocked by human power?

This lasted for a while, and finally, feeling helpless and at her wit's end, Shoko muttered in disgust.

Then he opened his eyes dazedly, stretched out his lotus-root-like white arms, and tried to reach for the pillow on the bed.

However, the first scene that caught Shoko's eye was...

But what I saw was not the soft and comfortable white bear doll that someone gave me when I woke up every morning.

But there was still some saliva left at the bottom of her petite body.

As for myself, I was lying in someone's warm embrace without any sleep.

Seeing this scene, Shoko tilted her little head.

There was a gap in my thoughts and I couldn't help but stand there for several seconds.

Only then did he suddenly remember the scene last night when he rushed in on a whim.

I see......

With this thought in mind, Shoko tapped her palms in a mature manner.

He quickly came to a conclusion, and then his little face instantly turned into red clouds.

No, no, there are others!

And... Mashiro Shiina, the instigator who led her there.

An idea suddenly occurred to Shoko, and he raised his head and quickly scanned from left to right.

When she saw Shiina Mashiro's posture at this moment, she couldn't help but open her watery eyes wide and puff out her little mouth.

Because she saw it.

This older sister also looks like a little child, without any ladylike image at all, with her head rubbing against her broad shoulders.

And when they hugged each other tightly, 17 felt extremely embarrassed.

"Woo! How can this be?"

"But it doesn't seem as scary as I heard. Hey! I'll come too..."

However, even though Shoko was very angry, she slowly stood up.

She stretched out her little hands and wrapped them around Shirakawa's neck, hanging on it tightly, and her petite body followed suit by shrinking inwards.

......

After a while, Nanami Aoyama arrived at Shirakawa Shi's house on time as usual.

She looked at Shirakawa Shiki with a strange look in her eyes, then looked at Shoko whose eyes were evasive, and asked curiously.

"What's wrong? Shirakawa-kun? And Shouko."

"nothing."

Baichuan smiled faintly and didn't explain too much.

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Aoyama Nanami kept silent about the matter and then smiled gently.

"Well, I'll start working too. Could you please sit at the dining table for a while?"

"Yeah, no problem."

"Is Shinbai up yet?"

"I'm up and washing up in the bathroom."

Shirakawa pointed his eyes towards the bathroom. Hearing the sound of water coming from inside, Aoyama Nanami was startled for a moment and then turned back with an angry look.

"Shirakawa-kun, why did you let Mashiro go in alone?"

"Mashiro should have actually waited for me before I came."

As she spoke, she pulled up her sleeves.

Half of his white and tender arms were exposed, making him look extremely capable.

"Mashiro can do all this on her own now. I'm very confident in her."

Hearing what Shirakawa Shiki said, Aoyama Nanami frowned. After thinking about it, she was still a little worried, so she spoke just in case.

"That's true, but I'd still like to go in and take a look."

Seeing the girl walk into the bathroom, Shirakawa smiled but didn't stop her.

I know why Aoyama Nanami is like this.