said so, but Mahime's body still honestly went to the bedroom on the second floor with Ji Ming, which belonged to her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The other eight girls looked more and more strange.

I suspect you're a fake, the real hime.

Especially Nan Xiaoniao, she stared at the disappeared backs of the two of them, looking lonely.

Jealousy is only one aspect, and the more important thing is-

Sure enough, she was useless.

Both for μs and for him.

It seems to be ...... here There's no place for her.

Ji Ming, who has no long eyes behind him, must not know their inner thoughts.

Although he has been to the real Ji family twice, Ji Ming has really never entered her boudoir!

It's inevitable to be a little nervous at this time!

It's the same with Mahime.

For the first time in fifteen years, she let a boy of her age other than her father into her room.

Pushing open the door, Ji Ming scanned the scene of Zhenji's bedroom with great interest.

Warm sunlight pours in through the open windows, exposing the décor to the sunlight.

The overall decoration of the room is biased towards the pink of the girl's heart, the computer desk, a few dolls, and a piano in the corner of the room.

Ji Ming praised, "Zhen Ji is very hardworking, and she cleans up very cleanly." ”

"Cleaning auntie does. ”

Zhenji played with her own green silk, her petite body leaned against the wall of Jiang hard, and said incomprehensibly.

Ji Ming lowered his forehead. What should he say about this innocence of Mahime......

When there are only two people left, it can be clearly felt that the subtle atmosphere has become much more ambiguous than when everyone gets together.

Obviously nothing happened, but the cranky Mahime was a little shy.

This is her room!Why does she now have a very natural illusion that Ji Ming is the master......

Ji Ming sat down next to the piano and picked up the score placed in the center and looked at it.

Mozart's etudes, nothing special.

Ji Ming, who was familiar with this kind of basic stuff, just glanced at it and put it back in its place.

"Mahime, didn't I just tell you? Let's try to write one. Ji Ming smiled and said to Zhenji, who didn't know what to do.

"I'm not as good as you......"

When it comes to business, Mahime puts aside her shyness for the time being and says seriously.

It turns out that there will be times when that real Ji is not confident.

After all, she has always given the impression of being a flawless eldest lady type.

At this time, Mahime looked like a normal fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Ji Ming encouraged on the side: "It's okay, you have to believe in yourself, Zhen Ji." ”

It's a light word......

Mahime sighed, honestly found a piece of paper with staves, flattened it, picked up the pen, and made preparations.

She is no longer the real Ji who hesitated in the face of things, huddled in the corner, and hesitated.

Because her partners gave her the strength to move forward.

She's not going to be confused anymore.

Ji Ming stepped aside and found a bench to sit behind Zhen Ji, ready to watch her create.

Ten minutes passed like this.

Mahime's face turned red.

Ji Ming has always been so close to her, she can't write a single score!!

"That...... Can you stay away from me?"

Mahime's voice revealed helplessness.

Her typical type of person who makes people uncomfortable staring at her.

Especially in the creation, plus that person is still a boy who has a good feeling......

Ji Ming scratched his face.

Is he hated by Mahime?

However, seeing that Zhen Ji's white and tender little hand holding the pen refused to fall, Ji Ming knew what the reason was.

"Okay, let me know when you have a problem. ”

After speaking, Ji Ming changed to a place a little farther away from the real hime.

Mahime breathed a sigh of relief.

It took another five minutes to calm her mind, and Mahime slowly began to put down her pen.

Ji Ming, who had nothing to do, yawned.

At this time of summer and the weather, it's too easy to get sleepy.

So, Ji Ming, whose eyelids had been fighting, squinted on the chair for a while.

Mahime, who is immersed in the creative world, has not yet noticed this.

It wasn't until she didn't know how to continue writing, and she was distraught and thought of Ji Ming, that she put her mind into the surrounding environment.

After a glance, she saw Ji Ming asleep.

How much this man likes to sleep.

Mahime couldn't laugh or cry a little.

She had seen such a scene twice, and Senior Sister Nan Xiaoniao also said that Ji Ming slept most of the time in the classroom......

It's really enviable to sleep every day and maintain such good grades.

Although Mahime's grades are good, it's all the credit of studying very hard, and as soon as she relaxes, her grades will go down immediately.

How can it be as buggy as Ji Ming......

Despite thinking so, Mahime's expression softened without even knowing it.

He must be tired to do this.

They must have worked hard without knowing it.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain it.

What a very good boy.

Zhen Ji unconsciously put down the pen and score in her hand, and the whole person's eyes were on Ji Ming.

This is a unique opportunity.

In front of him was the boy who was thinking about the tomb, and there were only two of them in the room.

The most important thing is that he is still asleep.

In this way, you can unscrupulously put your loving eyes on him unabashedly.

As time passed, the sunlight outside the window softened.

Zhen Ji subconsciously slowed down and left the table, walked in front of Ji Ming, and squatted down quietly.

Staring at this familiar face.

The young man's facial features are sharp and angular in the light of the setting sun.

In fact, once his face becomes indifferent, it will give people a mean feeling of rejection thousands of miles away.

- I'm still handsome.

But Ji Ming always has a sunny face and a positive smile.

I'm not honest with myself, petty people, and tsundere have always been very tolerant and have never been angry.

And, most importantly, ......

Pulled her out of the bottomless abyss.

Her...... Your Excellency.

In this special environment, Mahime raised her head, and the bits and pieces of their previous relationship flashed in her mind.

My heart was pounding.

The mood throbbed like never before.

I want her to do something.

Looking at the handsome face that was close at hand with her eyes closed, Mahime blinked her big eyes.

At last.

This pure and innocent girl made perhaps the most daring move of her life.

- Her red lips were lightly imprinted on someone's face.

Then, like an electric shock, it was like an electric touch.

The girl's delicate cheeks seemed to be on fire, but although she was shy, she didn't regret it at all.

However, at this moment, a crisp sound came from outside the gate not far away, probably the sound of something made of glass hitting the ground.

It's like......

Someone's heartbreak sounds the same.

……