The person who came was full of smiles, and after listening to Suzuki's words, it suddenly turned cloudy and rainy, and his eyes were clear and said to Suzuki: "You can go to the big river, but you can't change me, am I so annoying?" With that, she stomped her foot and turned sideways, covering her face with her hands.

Suzuki had a big headache, the one in front of him, but the only woman in the Xiangbei basketball club, was pampered and coaxed like the stars holding the moon.

Taiga once said a joke at a dinner, he said that offending me, that is, doubling your training amount, offending Momoi, it is not just as simple as turning over the training content, the whole team will isolate you!

As the basketball club Wan Lu from the little red, Momoi's actual influence is sometimes greater than Suzuki's consultant teacher, at least Suzuki once said with jealousy, when he was thirsty, why not like Momoi, someone took the initiative to go to the front to deliver tea and water.

Seeing Momoi aggrieved as if he was about to cry, Suzuki panicked and hurriedly comforted her: "I didn't say you couldn't go, I just wanted to ask ......"

Before Suzuki's words were finished, Momoi questioned in a muffled voice, "Really? Did you really take me to Akita? ”

"How can this work?" Suzuki blurted out.

But as soon as the words came out, there was no need to look at Momoi's trembling shoulders, Suzuki knew that it was bad, and quickly changed his words: "That's it, anyway, you have already entered the station, even if I don't take you with me, I think you will follow." If you're alone, you'll worry me even more. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Momoi asked.

Suzuki said helplessly, "I mean, come with me." If the trouble continues, the police will come. ”

"What?" Momoi let go of her hand, turned her head left and right to look, and sure enough, there were many people on the platform, and they were watching lively, she finally knew that she was shy, muttered, lifted the small bag she had put at her feet before, and walked to Suzuki's side in small steps, blocking the sight of others with his tall body.

Suzuki Kazuraku smiled and said, "Okay, finally stop pretending to cry." ”

"Yikes!" Momoi was alert that her disguise had been recognized, and she covered her face with her hands again, but the real situation on her face had been understood by Suzuki, as he had guessed before, this Nizi was really playing a little trick, don't look at her pretending to be busy for a long time, in fact, there were no tears on her face.

"Alright! Put your hands down and speak normally. Suzuki persuaded.

Momoi moved his hand down, suddenly screamed, and immediately covered his face again.

Suzuki felt weakness all over his body, sighed, and asked, "What's wrong again?" ”

Momoi slurred, "Don't laugh at what I say. ”

Suzuki said with a blank look on his face, "Well, I don't laugh. What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Momoi spread out his hands, revealing a pretty face flushed, and said hesitantly: "Mine, my blush is gone." ”

Suzuki looked at it, and her face was fine, but the palms of her two hands were stained, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Momoi pouted, indicating that he was angry, Suzuki quickly shut up, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, pulled out a few, and handed it to her.

After wiping his hands and face, Momoi threw the paper ball into the trash, and asked Suzuki with some disappointment, "Sir, don't you have a handkerchief on you?" ”

Suzuki touched his head and smiled: "I'm not used to using a handkerchief, I think it's troublesome to wash." ”

"That's right." Momoi was thoughtful.

"I said," Suzuki opened his mouth to ask Momoi a question, but was interrupted by the incoming train, he picked up his travel bag, reached out and took the one in Momoi's hand, and while carrying it, he changed his words, "Our car is coming, follow close." ”

Anyway, the school paid for it, and the tickets Suzuki bought were reserved seats that were hundreds more expensive than the free seats, and the two tickets were one for a 16-class D seat and a 16-hour E seat.

Suzuki told Momoi to find his seat in the two-seat row on the right side of the aisle.

Momoi answered, flashed into the carriage empty-handed, walked straight inside, and soon stopped at the two empty seats, turned back and waved to Suzuki.

Suzuki quickly followed, glanced at the seat number, and praised, "Momoi-san, I'm very good, I found a seat in a flash." ”

Momoi cocked his nose and said proudly, "I take it several times a year!" ”

Suzuki said, "You can sit by the window." When Momoi sat in, he raised his hand to put Momoi's travel bag on the luggage rack first, and then put his own on it, then sat down, stretched his waist, and said casually: "Why is your bag so heavy, what do you put in it?" ”

Momoi was startled and exclaimed, "Huh? My bag has already been put on? Hurry up and take it down. I have something to take out. ”

Suzuki had no choice but to stand up again, move his bag first, and then pull out Momoi's one and slowly put it in her arms.

I saw Momoi take the bag, pull the zipper, first pulled out two bottles of Pocari Water that were very suitable for the membership of the basketball club, and put them on the small table that was turned down on the back of the chair, and then took out two paper bags with "Arima bread" printed on them and put them away, and then raised his face and smiled at Suzuki, "This is our dinner." The bento on the bus tastes very average, so it's best if you don't eat it. ”

Suzuki's original plan was really to buy a lunch box in the car, and when he heard this, he thanked him: "It's really hard for you." Wrap it up for me, I'll put it on. ”

Momoi said, "Wait," and then continued to dig into his bag, pulling out a packet of potato chips and a packet of peanuts, and said, "It was dinner just now, and I still have snacks here." ”

The corners of Suzuki's mouth twitched, and she finally knew why her figure was so good, rich nutrition and regular exercise, so she naturally left the little girls in her class who could only bury their heads in reading.

Tossing up and down, the train had already gone out for I don't know how many miles, and the ticket inspector who knocked the stamp had come from the front of the carriage to the middle section.

The forty-year-old aunt looked curiously at the combination of Suzuki and Momoi Kazuki and a man and a woman, and showed a meaningful smile.

Before Suzuki came out of the house, he specially shaved his beard and looked a lot younger, while Momoi was very precocious, and the two of them couldn't tell from their appearance that they were a combination of teachers and students in colleges and universities.

The ticket inspector's aunt checked the ticket, stamped the pass, said "Happy trip", and then walked to the back.

Suzuki was embarrassed by her, but Momoi was very comfortable, looking through the car window at the speeding scenery outside, hooking Suzuki's arm with his left hand, and constantly pulling potato chips from the bag with his right hand to eat, not paying attention to the ticket inspector at all.

Suzuki put away the ticket, opened his mouth and ate the potato chips that Momoi handed to him, chewed and swallowed them two or three times, and finally had time to ask his original question again: "Where did he go to Taihe?" ”