Hoshimi looked at the calf that had been scraped by the small leather shoes, leaving only a faint red mark, and muttered inexplicably funny: "What's the matter with the kiwi?" ”

Wakatsuki approached and looked at Hoshimi's stunned appearance and patted the top of her hair gently, "Let's go together." ”

Hoshimi got up and stomped her feet, but subconsciously looked at Nakamoto, who was sitting in the back row, and was about to wave at her but noticed that she was comforting her next to Mai Fukagawa, swallowed back the greeting that was mentioned to her lips, and followed Wakatsuki to prepare to go back to the lounge. Wakatsuki looked at Hoshimi and asked curiously, "Does Mibu-chan like to play tricks on Asuka?" Asuka must have had a hard time just now. ”

Hoshimi just wanted to open his mouth to deny that he didn't bully Saito, but when he saw Wakatsuki's serious eyes, he could only shake his head awkwardly, and muttered in a low voice, "If I don't laugh at her like that, I'm afraid she'll suffocate herself to death." I don't know how to explain it to her mom if she gets her head suffocated, and it would be miserable for her to put me in charge. As she spoke, she pursed her lips in fear, and the thought of Asuka's test paper full of small ticks made her scalp tingle.

Wakatsuki didn't say much when she saw Hoshimi's hard mouth, her eyes were unusually gentle and slightly nostalgic and left Hoshimi's soft head behind her, and returned to her bluffing stinky face, nodded with a smile, and listened carefully to Hoshimi's explanation.

The door of the lounge opened slightly, and the long white light in the room slanted to the tips of Hoshimi's black leather shoes, and the footsteps on the white light allowed it to slowly climb up Hoshimi's body along his calves. She pushed open the door, and the members of the audition who had finished recording all returned to the lounge, and some of them were discussing the second single that would be released in May fiercely and excitedly.

Shiraishi and Hashimoto quietly packed their things, and there was not much excitement on their faces. Hoshimi looked at Saito, who was well-behaved next to Hashimoto, who looked like he was completely two people who kicked him with red eyes just now, and he pulled the corners of his mouth wordlessly, carrying the eye knife that Saito Asuka threw over from time to time and walked to his place to pack his things.

The members of the break room gradually dispersed, and many people left faster and neater than before. Simply stuff things into your pockets, simply say congratulations to the selected members, and simply push the door out and lick their wounds. Often in groups of three or two, there is no major change, everyone is just sad for their own unwillingness, and at the same time happy for their close teammates.

Hoshimi flung the bag back, leaned his toes against the chair and kicked it under the table at will, reaching out to adjust the chair position before turning away, so that it could be corrected. Just as he was about to approach the door, Hoshimi suddenly remembered something, looked back at Ikuta, who was exceptionally quiet, and silently retreated.

"My sugar, it's time to give it back to me." Hoshimi patted Ikuta on the shoulder and reached out from behind her to cover her gaze at her phone.

"Huh?" Ikuta's red, slightly swollen eyes stared at Hoshimi wetly, and after a moment, he panicked and took out the aluminum box that was pressed by the blue cloth from the side of the lunch box and handed it to Hoshimi. Thinking about something again, he said to Hoshimi, "What about the lunch box?" I'll give it to you next time. ”

The hoarse voice pierced Hoshimi's eardrums, making her immediately look nervously at Ikuta's throat, Hoshimi frowned and looked at Ikuta and shook the aluminum box lightly, grabbed Ikuta's hand and put the mints that fell out in the palm of her hand, "Didn't speak, take it." Go home and drink more water, I'll take the bento box, you're not fit to eat fried spring rolls right now. ”

As he spoke, Hoshimi let go of the hand holding Ikuta's wrist and watched her obediently put the candy in her mouth before she relieved herself to pack up the half-left bento. Before she could close the lid, a shadow overlapped with the shadow that Hoshimi had landed on the table, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Sayuri Matsumura, who was also looking at her with crooked eyebrows and a smile. Hoshimi instantly understood, handed the box straight to Matsumura's outstretched hand, and said with a smile: "It's a little cold, if you don't mind, Sayuri will take it home and use the microwave to bite it before eating." ”

Ikuta looked at Hoshimi who gave away his food with a sad face, and was about to speak but was held up by Hoshimi's mint-scented palm, Hoshimi looked at her eyes seriously and said, "Stop talking, remember to go back and drink more water." After saying that, he removed his hand, picked up the backpack on the side and left the lounge.

Asuka Saito watched Hoshimi change his clothes and walk out of the lounge, picked up his bag, said hello to Hashimoto, and hurriedly chased him out. "Kiwi, you don't wait for me!" Saito trotted straight into Hoshimi's back, Hoshimi took two steps forward with a frightened face under Saito's impact, and finally stood firm and turned around to see the culprit with red eyes and angry appearance, and didn't know what to say for a while.

A brief silence pressed on Saito's shoulder, and she looked at the expressionless Hoshimi who was gently kicking the floor on her toes and asked in a low voice, "Miho, are you angry?" ”

Hoshimi raised his eyebrows, raised his chin with his hands and arms and asked with a smile towards Saito, "Yes, I'm angry, very angry, are you going to coax me now?" ”

"Who wants to coax you! You dream! ”

Hoshimi watched Saito angrily grabs the backpack strap and rubs her shoulders and is about to go to the elevator, grabbing Saito's backpack strap swinging at his side, and notices Saito stop and look up at her before smiling flirtatiously, "Are you sure you don't coax me?" Hoshimi raised his eyebrows and stared at Saito with a cold face, reached out and dragged the bag, and smiled flatteringly: "Then I'll coax you, okay?" Well? ”

"Who wants you to coax me!" Saito's cheeks instantly turned crimson, and he gave up tugging back on the strap of his backpack and looked up and slapped it on the back of Hoshimi's hand.

"It hurts!"

Saito looked at Hoshimi and shrank his hand with an aggrieved exhalation, a trace of nervousness and worry flashed in his eyes and immediately disappeared on his crumpled little face, "Who made you so annoying!" ”

"I hate it so much that some people are crying in my arms just now."

Saito gritted his teeth and looked at the corners of Hoshimi's mouth, reaching out to cover Hoshimi's mouth and not allowing her to continue. Hoshimi looked at Saito's annoyed and angry appearance and didn't speak again, the smile brewing in his eyebrows became more and more conspicuous, and his empty right hand raised to the side of his face and made an "OK" gesture, signaling that he would shut up. Saito let go of his hand with satisfaction, and let Hoshimi smile silently, walking into the elevator side by side with her, and walking quietly to the station together.

At dusk, the cloudless sky was just a simple gray, and even the orange glow was nowhere to be seen. The gray and unstable sky hung overhead, the pedestrians on the street walked too fast and became a shadow, and the bitter aroma of coffee from the corner coffee shop poured out and flowed in the cross street.

Saito glanced sideways at Hoshimi, who was looking around while walking, and immediately turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Hey, stupid Miho, your calves... Your leg is okay, right?"

"I'm not stupid, I don't know whose exam paper is in the single digits? Do you remember who it was? ”

Saito looked at Hoshimi, who raised his eyebrows and teased and chuckled, and secretly cursed, "Bastard! Then he asked with a straight face: "Your legs, are you okay?" ”

"Shhh You don't say I haven't found it yet, it seems that I don't feel it anymore, ah, it hurts! Is my leg broken, if I am crippled, I will have to trouble some people to support me. ”

"If you're crippled, crawl back by yourself." Saito glared angrily at Hoshimi, who was pretending to be in pain, but his left hand unconsciously stretched out to support Hoshimi's small arm to support her.

"You're too ruthless, at least we're teammates." Hoshimi straightened up stupidly and complained unconvinced, and the next second he noticed Saito's impatient feet and immediately retreated half a step back and sneered: "I'm fine, I can hold on, and Lord Rao Asuka is bothered." ”

Seeing Saito's small face sneering and continuing to walk forward, Hoshimi took a step behind and smiled at the corner of his lips, quietly looking at Saito's straight back and shaking his head helplessly. The gray-white sky suddenly set aside a corner, and a corner of the sky was split to provide the glow of the glow and quietly close the day.