Chapter 49: Do You Want to Go?
Wow -
The breeze floats, the sunset is getting thicker, gathering a layer of light between the heaven and the earth, like a thin light veil covering everything in the world, the verdant shade trembles, the sound of the waves rolls in, the flying leaves continue to fall like the falling rain in spring, and when the breeze blows, it sways and flies wantonly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Squeak -
As soon as the wind stopped, the brakes sounded, and the dark green leaves fell on the roof.
Boom!!!
"KUSO-" The car door was kicked open by the young man, and he walked out of the car angrily, his thin eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he turned around and stared at his partner who had not yet gotten out of the car, "Yu Shi, why do we want to help Lihaida find someone!" β
"Well, aren't they here too?" Shinobu gently pushed his glasses, took a step on his slender left leg, stepped out of the car, gently smoothed his collar, and put his hands in his pants purse, which he had always been used to.
"Ahhhhh Xiang Riyue gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and walked towards the gate of Qingxue angrily.
"Himami-san doesn't seem to be happy with us." The young man who had just gotten out of the car gently pulled his coat draped over his shoulders, his purple eyes were lightly retracted, and his soft smile bloomed on his delicate and delicate countenance, like a white and flawless lily, shallow, faint, ethereal and real, illusory and quiet.
Syllable~
A snap of his fingers sounded, the young man slowly withdrew his hand and stroked the tears in the corners of his eyes, the silver-gray hair trembled slightly because of his movements, revealing the pair of evil phoenix eyes below, the sharp and confident gaze revealed from it, but it was slightly obscured by a light shadow sprinkled by the eyelashes, the whole person was gorgeous and elegant, noble and domineering, listening to Yukimura's words, the corners of his mouth hooked an elegant and arrogant arc, "How can Uncle Ben's members be so ungorgeous, um~"
"Yes." Yukimura spoke gently, raised his head and looked at the gate of Qingxue, his eyelids twitched slightly, and the breeze blew, and his blue-purple hair fluttered gently in the breeze, "I don't know if Tezuka is there." β
Hearing this, the trace department turned his head slightly and glanced at him, at the moment when the wind blew, the blue-purple hair slipped down a slight arc, and the delicate face softened a lot under the sunlight, and at the moment when the wind stopped, the trace retracted his gaze, remembering Sakuraichi's words, the corners of his mouth pulled without a trace, ahhh~ It does look like a girl.
"Kibe-kun," at this time, Yukimura turned his head to look at Kibe, and said abruptly, "Can you delete the thoughts in your mind?" β
Jibu's body stiffened, and he glanced at him, "Ahhh~ What will Uncle Ben think." β
"There is no best." Yukimura turned his head, a faint arc blooming at the corner of his mouth, "I heard that the Ice Emperor and Qingxue's male and female networks are going to sleep together next week." β
It's not a question, but an affirmative tone, so that the trace department walking next to him can't help but look at his eyebrows, and glance at Liu Lian Er, who is walking and writing behind him, and he is relieved, there is a childhood sweetheart's elementary school classmate in Qingxue, what else does this guy not know?
Didi~
The voice of the mobile phone rang suddenly, Tezuka couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the pace towards the home economics classroom also stopped, turned his head to look at the green shade swaying in the wind outside the corridor, and among the falling leaves, more than a dozen figures were walking from afar, with extremely familiar momentum, eyelids, slightly constricted, and then took out his mobile phone and opened the text message:
Tezuka, let's have a gorgeous game with Uncle Ben in a while.
-- Traces Department
These rows of Japanese are reflected on the gold-rimmed glasses, and the words all reveal the arrogant and gorgeous style of the trace, Tezuka's eyelashes trembled slightly, and with a stroke of his fingers, he deleted the text message into the trash can, and then turned around and continued to walk towards the housekeeping room. He knew that Fuji would definitely help Sakuraichi cheat, but he still didn't feel at ease, if he remembered correctly, Sakuraichi's female worker was really, too carelessγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
The sunlight is gradually moving, the angle of inclination is constantly changing, and in the huge home economics classroom, there is a subtle fragrance of soup, sweet, faint, floating in the air, lingering on the tip of everyone's nose, light but not floating, light but not shallow. However, in this shallow atmosphere, there is a low-pressure atmosphere.
Quiet!
Surprisingly quiet!
The four of them stood in pairs, no one spoke, only the inky curly-haired Kirithara Akaya stood proudly, completely unaware of Sakuraichi, who had a gloomy face behind him.
The young man who was as elegant as the wind looked at the two people standing one after the other on the opposite side, his head was slightly off, and the tips of his chestnut hair hung to the side, drawing a faint arc, and then faded and disappeared...
The fine shards of glass lay within two meters of the window, reflecting as much light as possible in the golden red sunlight, diamond-shaped or hexagonal, very beautiful.
"Hey, why don't you speak?" As if sensing that something was wrong, Kirithara Akaya spoke, however, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little cold, and the chill instantly jumped from his feet to his head, making his cold hair can't help but rise.
"Now, Kirihara-san." Fuji smiled lightly, then stretched out his slender hand and pointed behind him, "You're getting in the way of Sakuraichi." β
Sakuraichi ?!!!!
Kirihara froze, the chill hit like a blizzard, even worse than just now, he even had a feeling of being in the North Pole, turned around mechanically, and the first thing that caught his eye was the thin dark red under the brim of Sakuraichi's hat, and suddenly, he shivered coldly, and said in a trembling voice: "E..."
"Uh-huh." Cold words slipped out of Sakura's mouth, as if with frost, Kirihara froze and shivered again, glanced at the dishes on the desk, there were all kinds of glass slags floating in it, and suddenly, the corners of Kirihara's mouth froze, and his steps quietly retreated, he seemed to!!...
"It seems that female workers don't have to take the test." Yamamoto pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and took the pen and made a big zero on the scoreboard.
Tezuka, who had just come in, heard this sentence, and suddenly, his steps paused, and he glanced at Fuji and then at Sakuraichi, and his eyes finally fell on Kirihara Akaya's body, his eyelids narrowed slightly, and the streamer flashed away on the lenses.
"Well, Edogawa, you don't have to participate in the next game." Yamamoto put away his pen and a few rolls and spoke ruthlessly.
Banned!!!!
Tezuka and Fuji were stunned, and their eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.
Don't have to participate?
Coach Longqi who walked in here was stunned, the cooking skills of the housekeeping exam accounted for 60 points, and the female workers accounted for 40 points, as long as the cooking cheating 40 points should be able to get it, if the female workers worked, with her help, 20 points would not be a problem, how could they say that they did not have to participate? Frowning, Coach Ryuzaki glanced at the 'glass dishes' on the desk and the young man who was sleek on the side, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and Lihai γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» cut! Original! Red! Also!
"Kirihara!"
At this moment, Sanada's deep voice rang out, attracting everyone's attention, only to see that outside the shattered window, a group of Ice Emperor and Lihai Da Zhengxuan were standing there, all looking at the few people in the classroom with their eyes open.
"Ahh It's the deputy minister!! Kirihara was taken aback, and the expression on his face suddenly changed to a smile, compared to him, he would rather be beaten by the deputy minister than be stared at by Edogawa, that feeling was really terrifying. So, as soon as his feet were raised, he was ready to climb over the windowsill and return to his deputy minister.
However, before his right foot stepped on the window frame, his collar tightened instantly, and an indifferent voice sounded behind him, "Kirihara, do you want to go?" β