"This incident, that's the end of it?"

When I opened my eyes, this sentence seemed to echo in the back of my mind.

In normal times, even if he has slept enough, he will habitually spend some time on the bed. Slow down your consciousness for a moment again.

However, today's Lan Sui is difficult to do.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that a word is bothering him.

"This incident, that's the end of it?"

This is the question raised by yesterday's Anshi line when he sent Lan Sui back, while driving.

His doubts Lan Sui did not answer. No, not wanting to answer, to be precise.

Lan Sui was very willing that this incident would end like this, but the intuition in his heart was that the incident of Misato Tomie had only just begun.

"For the first time, I wish my instincts weren't so accurate."

"Do you have a good intuition?"

Cold words suddenly rang out in the room.

Naturally, it was the sound of smoke, and Lan Sui knew it as early as when she came in. So half of Fang Cai's words were self-talking, and half of them were also expressed to Xun Ting.

"It's always been accurate." Blue is undeniable.

"Can your intuition tell you what I'm thinking right now?"

"me."

"What......"

Before Smoke's words could be finished, Lan Sui suddenly jumped up from the bed and hugged Smoke into his arms.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound of the Chinese-style blood beech wood bed, the two of them began the lubrication process in a superimposed posture. So that the next stage of the exercise can be carried out more smoothly.

Then, it may be a glance out of the corner of the eye, or inadvertently, or it may be Lan Sui's intuition.

He found that the door of his room was open with a small slit, and his bright eyes were peering at the two of them.

"Maya~"

No matter how good the spirit is, it will disappear like a punctured balloon in an instant.

Hurriedly wrapped himself in a thin white quilt with smoke. Looking at the door again in a panic, the bright eyes have disappeared.

While letting out a sigh of relief, Lan Sui was distressed.

"What's wrong?"

Smoke was still spitting there, but she was still aware of the change in softness and hardness, so she asked vaguely.

"Don't be busy, you'll be seen by everyone."

Lan Sui helped her body up, and couldn't help but laugh when she looked a little confused. It seems that this is a recently discovered moe point. As long as there is some pleasure with smoke, this woman will become tough, and at the same time unconsciously a little confused.

To put it simply, Lan Sui can enjoy her confused and cute appearance as long as she bears the strong period of smoking.

Very well understood, right?

may still be immersed in the confusion period, after Lan Sui finished speaking, his eyes suddenly sharpened after being stunned for a few seconds, and asked:

"Who?"

"It should be Jingzi."

"Oh."

Smoke's expression was relieved, and he responded indifferently.

Well, Lan Sui was stunned. That's not quite right, is it?

"Eh, what's your reaction?" Lan Sui asked curiously.

"Not so." Smoke asked, rolling his eyes.

"I'm not a junior, am I?"

"Of course not."

"Jingzi isn't a child of a few years old, right?"

"As far as Dongying's education is concerned, everything that should be learned has been learned."

"So, what do you want me to do?"

Well, counting the previous life, Lan Sui really didn't feel the strange situation now. It's inevitable that I am a little overwhelmed and don't know how to sort out the relationship between the three of them.

"Besides, you might be able to eat Jingzi in a few days. And then a few days later, Jingzi and I may be thrown on the same bed. There is hair to be nervous. ”

Smoke got up from the top of the bed, dressed and said something like this.

"Forehead ......"

It's hard to argue with that.

Men, there are actually a lot of undisciplined thoughts in their hearts.

Of course, that's a plot that will unfold slowly in the future, and it's just a long unlocking period for now.

"Get up, it's time to go to school." The smoked man who had put on so announced.

"Wow."

Hearing the word "school", Lan Sui let out a painful cry.

However, the school that should be attended still has to be attended, although there are many people who "learn" who. Who is "Ban" and why do you like S so much, ahem.

In short, ten minutes later, Lan Sui was already sitting at the table.

Zashiki boy is in his arms, Jing Zi is on the right, smoked on the left, and Mi Peier is holding a big bowl in Miamiamiamia. It's almost 1 daily routine, and I don't know how long I have to go through it.

Lan Sui is already dealing with things with the attitude of being able to maintain this daily life.

It's just that today is a little different.

For example, Jing Zi is very silent.

Jingzi buried her head in the bowl.

Jing Zi peeked at Lan Sui, and immediately turned back after spotting his gaze.

This series of operations made Lan Sui pout a little. It seems that the events of the morning were not without effect. Subconsciously, Lan Sui turned his gaze to look at Smoke, wondering if he could ask her for advice.

It's a pity that Smoker is chewing cucumbers with an indifferent face, the kind that crunchs. Obviously, it's a pair, clean up the mess you caused, don't disturb the old lady's meal.

Tsk, I didn't see it so refreshing when I ate.

After Lan Sui secretly rolled his eyes, he decided to find a time to talk to Jing Zi.

。。。。。。。

Breakfast was unhurried, and it was on the way to school.

After sending Itazuki Hui's younger brother Itazuki Yahiko to junior high school first as usual, the foursome headed towards high school. If it was normal, Ban Yuehui silently followed behind Lan Sui. Jing Zi said strange words, and smoked aside to point out such and such an incident with a strange tone.

Today, the two of them are silent, Ban Yuehui is the norm, but Jing Zi is abnormal. This situation is also a little embarrassing, and this time the journey has become a little awkward.

Perhaps in order to break this atmosphere, Smoke himself also asked with some curiosity:

"The problem in the Dongying Special Office was solved yesterday?"

"Ah, can you stop me from mentioning this?" Lan Sui wanted to forget about it.

"Troublesome?"

"It's not troublesome, it's just awkward."

Lan Sui didn't make much noise when he looked at it, but he was paying attention to himself and Jing Zi of the smoke, and continued: "An indescribable awkwardness. It was as if the woman would appear in front of me in the next second. ”

"Women?"

"Am you me?"

It's the same tone of question, but it's two different kinds of doubt as well, two different people.

Lan Sui suddenly raised his head!

Slender and thin, with waist-length black hair, a charming atmosphere, and a ghostly aura in his eyes.

Even if his appearance is slightly different, but his temperament and obvious characteristics, Lan Sui will not be able to admit his mistake, "Misato Tomie, you are really not dead." ”

"Dead, I've died." In a nonchalant tone, she said.