"Let's go, let's go have a barbecue!" Ikuta held up the new phone he had just bought, pushed open the glass door, and said to the light.

"Don't talk to yourself! I don't have the money to eat barbecue! Hoshimi looked at the text message she had just received on her phone screen, a warm reminder from the bank, cruelly reminding her that she was no longer worthy of enjoying the food.

Hoshimi stared at the ticket that had just been spit out by the POS machine, and angrily tore the ticket to shreds and threw it in the trash. She worked hard to save a year's pocket money, and disappeared in just a dozen seconds, leaving only a small ticket and two receipts, one of which did not belong to her, but to the person in front of her who was clamoring for barbecue.

"It's really unlucky...... Hoshimi couldn't help but grumble as he grabbed his hair.

"Mihoho, it's fate! This is fate! Ikuta, who had excellent hearing, clearly caught Hoshimi's dissatisfied voice and retorted loudly.

And Asuka Saito, who was standing on the sidelines watching the interaction between the two, couldn't help but arch his body and laugh.

Nakamoto carefully supported her, with a smile on his face that was not hidden at all.

"You guys go eat barbecue, I only deserve to go to the cafeteria now, I don't know if there is any leftovers."

As he spoke, Hoshimi sent a text message to his mother, asking her to help her pick up some clothes from home, while repeatedly emphasizing that it would be good to get some simple T-shirts.

"Huh...... That's not good. Ikuta looked at her with a little disappointment.

"Well, I'll go back with Hoshimi-san." Saito said timidly as he stood behind Hoshimi.

"I'm—"

Before Nakamoto could say anything about his refusal, Ikuta wrapped himself around her in a strange posture, making her unable to move an inch.

"No, Riya Xiang wants to go with me, so let's just not eat barbecue!" Ikuta compromised.

"I'll see you in the dormitory that night, you remember to go back early, we'll go first. Ikuta, I'll take your box back for you and put it in your dormitory, it should be enough to have a mobile phone and wallet on you. ”

After speaking, Hoshimi lifted the gift bag in one hand, waved at the two of them and walked straight to the dormitory, followed by the quiet Asuka Saito.

"That, Saito-san, we should be the same year, if you can, just call me miho or Hoshimi, don't say honorifics."

"Asuka Saito, just call me Asuka, then can I call Hoshimi-san Mihoho?" For the first time, Saito let go of his worries and began to joke about Hoshimi.

Hoshimi stopped and looked at Saito, who was covering his mouth and snickering, half-squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows and threatened: "I advise you not to, after all, you are only thirteen years old, and you still have great expectations, don't stop today." ”

"Okay! mihoho！ After saying that, Asuka walked to the front, looked back and smiled at Hoshimi, who was sparsely disgraced and stayed in place, "Mihoho really can't eat lunch if he doesn't leave!" ”

The sun at noon is the hottest, unlike in the early morning, just shyly hiding behind Yunxia and looking secretly, but calmly opening the curtain, confident and dazzling.

The sunlight shines through the dense foliage on the hair and face of Asuka Saito, turning into golden spots, and the tips of the hair rise melodiously with the running body, and the clothes flutter, together with the noisy long street, are sewn into a painting by the sun, and can only fall into the eyes of Hoshimi Mibu, who can only fall on the outside of the scroll and shake his head helplessly.

If it was noon that day, the sun was in full bloom and it was a fearless appearance, then when Jin Wuxi fell, it was like a restrained spirit, calm and peaceful.

It's just that none of these looks are suitable to describe Hoshimi, especially when she is holding a pile of clothes sent by her mother's assistant at the moment.

"I only need two of the simplest T-shirts in my wardrobe, and loungewear is fine, so why not sweaters, coats or dresses? It is also specially equipped with brooches and ribbons, which are not suitable for me to train and wear, right? ”

Hoshimi took the pocket, looked through it roughly, and looked at the assistant sister in embarrassment.

"Hoshimi-san was on a temporary business trip this afternoon, and I won't be able to return to Tokyo until next week, so I could only get a few clothes from the company's clothing department, and I thought I was taking the extra black T-shirts that the staff piled up there, but it seems that I mistakenly took the previous sample clothes."

"Isn't it okay to take these out? Please take it back with you. Hoshimi returned the pocket to the other party and sighed.

"I'm really sorry!"

"It's okay, it's okay, the clothes should be dry tomorrow, and you don't need a new one, please make an extra trip." Hoshimi bowed and thanked him, then turned around and prepared to go back to the dormitory to check if the clothes he had dried were available for tomorrow.

"Wait a minute, there's this", the assistant took the other bag out of the trunk, because there were too many things in the car, and the bag was placed in the innermost, and when he took it out, he knocked over a lot of things.

"This is the fruit that Hoshimi-san specially ordered, and she said that she must let the unbu sauce share with the members, and don't eat it all by yourself, so you won't be able to make friends."

"Thank you." Hoshimi took the bag with both hands, which contained strawberries and kiwi fruit in separate boxes, took out two boxes of fruit from the bag and handed them to the other party as a thank you gift, and then left with his head drooping.

Hoshimi had just walked to the corner of the stairs with his bag and bumped into Ikuta and Nakamoto, who had just come back from above.

“mihoho！ Look what I bought! Ikuta saw Hoshimi from afar and ran towards her from the end of the hallway, waving two small boxes in his hands.

"Look, it's a piano, one black and one white, which one do you want?" Ikuta held one in one hand and showed it to Hoshimi.

Hoshimi took a closer look and asked curiously, "What are you buying a mobile phone ornament for?" But it's cute, the workmanship is also very good, and the eye is good. ”

"The mobile phone ornament was hanging on the phone at the time! Although my mobile phone died unexpectedly because of mihoho, it was also because mihoho got a new mobile phone, in mihoho's original words, it was fate. ”

So you bought these two "little pianos", it can't be to hang on the new phone, right? Hoshimi looked at her with wide eyes.

"That's right, you and I, you choose first."

Ikuta raised the ornament a little higher, and her tone was brisk, and through the space between the ornaments, she could see the corners of her lips slightly upturned and her eyelashes fluttering.

"Yiku sauce, although I really like this pendant, but, you don't know that iphone4 doesn't have a place to hang a phone chain, right?"

Hearing the expected affirmative reply, Hoshimi once again confirmed that this was the Ikuta he knew, not a fake.

"Huh? Nani? ”

The smile disappeared from Ikuta's face in an instant, she stuffed the two charms directly into Hoshimi's arms, took out her brand-new mobile phone and looked at it carefully, confirming that Hoshimi had not deceived her, her eyes lowered, and she turned around and walked towards the room without saying a word.

Hoshimi hurriedly grabbed her with the hand carrying the bag first, and held the ornament with the other hand, looking at Ikuta's crying appearance and said seriously: "I'm a person who is easy to wrestle, if I hang this little white piano, it will definitely turn gray tomorrow, so I have to give you my beloved white, why don't you hurry up and thank me?" ”

Hoshimi looked up at her with a look of regret that she had taken advantage of, seeing that Ikuta didn't answer, he raised his eyebrows and joked with a smile: "Those two belong to me?" It just so happens that this black one is hanging on the keychain, and this white one is I going to give it to whom, eh, to whom? ”

"Hinata doesn't seem to play the piano, so I don't know if Asuka likes it or not......"

Hoshimi was seriously analyzing the ownership of the ornament, and Ikuta instantly snatched the little white piano from her arms and interrupted her with a straight face.

"I bought this, and if I want to give it away, I will also hang this white one on the keychain, and you can take the black one, you are such an accident-prone person, and it does match the black one extraordinarily."

"What do you mean by someone who is so prone to accidents? It's all an accident, which means it's a small probability event, and I'm just unlucky today! ”

"Oh."

"What kind of eyes are you? It's distrustful, isn't it? Do you think something will happen again! As soon as the words fell, the bag that Hoshimi was carrying in his hand suddenly became a lot lighter.

She looked down and saw that all the fruits that were originally in the bag had fallen to the ground, and the bag had broken a big hole, or the hole that had been scratched in the car, finally couldn't bear the loneliness and began to highlight her existence.

"What?" Hoshimi angrily threw the plastic bag to the ground, trying to make it feel his consciousness at the moment, but he could only see the bag slowly slow down in the air and slowly and gracefully fall to the ground.

"Sure enough!" Ikuta looked at Hoshimi, who was squatting on the ground and hurriedly tidying up, and nodded, "It's you, the invincible king of destruction." ”

"Erika Ikuta! If you still have a little conscience, you know that instead of giving me a nickname, you should help me pick it up! ”

"I'm just doing scientific observations, and I don't think it's that simple." Ikuta Yoshimasa said rhetorically, not looking like it helped her consciousness in the slightest.

"You guy!" Xing saw that he didn't take a step and immediately stood up, but he didn't stand firm all of a sudden, and he took half a step back in a hurry, but he stepped on the plastic bag that she threw aside, and suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

"It hurts!"

Nana Hashimoto didn't expect that she had just come back from her part-time job to see such a thrilling scene, although the thrilling was only compared to Hoshimi and nervously ran to her side to help her Iurika Ikuta, for her, this was simply a vivid comedy performance, so she couldn't help but stop, leaning against the wall and slowly sliding, with crystal teardrops in the corners of her eyes.

It's so funny. Hashimoto rubbed his stomach against the wall and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hashimoto-san, are you alright?" Ikuta carefully supported Hoshimi, who was frowning, and looked at Nanami Hashimoto, who was suddenly squatting on the side and couldn't see clearly, and asked, full of worry.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Hashimoto gritted his teeth and made himself look natural.

Ikuta was even more worried when she heard the "it's okay" that was trying to pop out of the other party's mouth, but Hoshimi was full of despair, and instantly understood the other party's state, let go of Ikuta, who was supporting her, and began to pick up her poor fruit again, of course, the first thing she picked up was the garbage bag that did a lot of evil.

She prepares the garbage bag and keeps it on her toes – don't litter outside, because you don't know if one day it will be lying on the soles of your feet.