'Rub, what am I doing?! ’

Izumi Kurose, who had left the music classroom, hurriedly trotted down the hallway, feeling depressed.

Obviously, I pierced the window paper, why did I immediately get started when I heard the class bell ringing?

Doesn't this make Shiraishi Chiren even more troubled and embarrassed?!

Don't give up halfway, why did you coax it?!

In this way, Izumi Kurose, who was full of depression, returned to the classroom, met the strange eyes of everyone in the class, and sat down in his seat.

After a while, Shiraishi Qianren also walked slowly through the door of the classroom, and her face had returned to normal.

When she sat down, Izumi Kurose could only glance awkwardly at the white clouds drifting outside the window, and the splendid cherry blossom trees that opened in the school court.

In this whole class, the two of them never talked a word, and they didn't even look at each other!

However, no matter how much you dodge, it is useless.

When class and school ended, the people in the class left one after another, and Izumi Kurose sat stupidly and didn't mean to get up.

He didn't know what expression to put on to face Shiraishi Chiri, and he didn't know what to say in order to fool what he had just done.

Shiraishi Chiren looked at him like this with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Kurose, let's go to the club together." ”

Izumi Kurose's body trembled slightly when she heard this—she was frightened by Shiraishi Chirei's sudden opening.

Then, he nodded slightly, picked up his school bag and left the classroom with Shiraishi Chiren.

On the way to the club building, both seemed to be deliberately avoiding what was happening in the music classroom.

This made Kurose Izumi a little happy and a little disappointed.

And Shiraishi Qianren thought that she was not in a hurry, anyway, she had a lot of time and opportunity to bring it up again.

They are already living together, isn't it just a matter of mentioning this kind of thing?

Walking through the overhead corridor, the two went up to the fifth floor and came to the classroom with the words "Animal Research Department" hanging on it.

Inari Xue was already carrying her schoolbag and stood at the door stunned, looking down at her toes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps in the hallway, she looked up like a rabbit, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Kurose, Shiraishi seniors! Hey, you're finally here. ”

"Hmm."

The two bowed slightly, which was considered to have greeted each other.

Then, Shiraishi took out the key, unlocked the door, and pushed it open.

At this moment, the Animal Research Department, after the lunch break, has become much cleaner.

"Then let's start arranging."

Under the command of Shiraishi Chiren, the three of them arranged the furniture such as tables, chairs, bookshelves, and cabinets in an orderly manner.

This activity room is quite large, with a layout of about 1.5m long and 1m wide birch table by the window, and four chairs are placed on both sides.

Bookshelves and cabinets are placed next to the wall on the other side.

The cabinet will be used to put tea sets in the future.

Tea tasting is also one of the club activities.

There are other remaining tables and chairs in the other corner for backup.

……

After putting the tables, chairs, bookshelves, cabinets and other things in place, it was 5:15 a.m.

In the final finishing work, the three of them took mops, brooms, and rags, and divided the division of labor to clean the department and make it look new.

With everything done, Izumi Kurose stretched out his sleeve, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the interior scene with satisfaction.

"Go back and buy a ...... tonight Two laptops here, right? ”

To make a game, a computer is certainly essential.

But one is not enough, because they need one to write the script, and the other to write the script.

As a painter, Inari Snow doesn't use a computer, but uses a finger drawing board to draw.

"Well, so be it." Shiraishi Qianren nodded, and then raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the window, which should have been bright, and it became twilight, "It's not too early, let's disband it today." ”

"Yes, Minister!" Inari Yuki responded cheerfully.

Izumi Kurose glanced at her and couldn't help but feel strange when she didn't seem to be tired.

Obviously, as a boy, he is tired at the moment, but Inari Xue, a petite and cute schoolgirl, is still so energetic!

'It shouldn't be that I can't, right?' ’

Izumi Kurose muttered inwardly, picked up her bag, and left with the other two.

At the shoe cabinet in the teaching building, the three of them divided into two teams and waved goodbye.

"It's been a hard day." Izumi Kurose opened the shoe cabinet and took out the indoor shoes to change them into, and sighed at the same time.

"I'll cook tonight, Kurose, you're so tired, just take a good rest." Shiraishi said softly, taking out her indoor shoes from the cabinets full of love letters and changing them into.

Those love letters were ignored by her, and she didn't bother to deal with them.

Because even if you take it all, the next day it will still be full, which is annoying.

Izumi Kurose glanced at the situation in Shiraishi's shoe cabinet and said with a smile, "You're really popular." ”

This sentence does not have any special meaning, it is just a simple emotion.

But this happened to give Shiraishi Chiren a chance.

Facing the twilight shining outside the building, she turned her head sideways, and her hair hung down in thousands of strands, dyed a little dark yellow.

"I'm just going to be popular with you alone, and that's enough."

Chiren Shiraishi raised a smile that was the softest and most heartwarming to Izumi Kurose so far.

Looking at this smile, Izumi Kurose hurriedly lowered his head, turned around, pursed his thin lips, and his heart was beating violently.

'This, this is a confession?! ’

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help blushing and his heart beating, and his mind was in a mess.

"Hmph...... You have a nice expression. Shiraishi Chiren chuckled, and the second half of the sentence was extremely quiet, almost lips.

She felt that it would be good to hang Kurose Izumi's appetite for another time, and keep him unclear for a while.

In this way, you can see his cute expression when he is more panicked, heartbroken, and cranky.

"Back, back, Shiraishi."

"Well, let's go back."

The two of them, who had changed their shoes, walked out of the school one after the other and strolled along the cherry blossom ramp where the cherry blossoms fell.

Izumi Kurose has always been ahead of the curve - because he didn't dare to look at Shiraishi Chiri.

Shiraishi Chiri, who understood that he was embarrassed, followed him with a smile on the corner of her mouth, keeping a distance of one step.

This step, just like their relationship, as long as one party intends to get closer, then they will definitely be together again.

Whether it's Chiren Shiraishi taking the initiative or Izumi Kurose, it's okay.

As long as Izumi Kurose turned around, he could see that Shiraishi Chiren was always within reach behind him.

He stretched out his hand, he could reach her, and he could have her.

It's a pity that the confession in the music classroom took all the courage of Izumi Kurose.

Even if he already knew that Shiraishi Qianren's confession to himself should not be a refusal, it would be difficult to say it again.

If you think about it carefully, that kind of atmosphere is confessed, it seems to be too frivolous, right?

Therefore, Izumi Kurose thought that he would not be in a hurry for a while, and then get along slowly for a while, and then find a suitable time to confess and be together logically.

Now they are not in a hurry, because as soon as they open their eyes and turn their heads, they can see the position of the other party within reach of them.

This kind of relationship and distance is the best, the most comfortable, and the most heartwarming.

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I've been writing pretty tired lately.

The author himself is not full-time, and there is a life in reality.

Approaching the Chinese New Year, there are a lot of things, I only sleep about six hours a day, the rest of the time is busy, my mental state has been bad, very sluggish.

I squeezed out all the time I spent writing novels, and I didn't sleep in the middle of the night every day, until I stayed up all night, and I didn't go to bed at 7 o'clock in the morning.

This is something that everyone in the book friend group knows, and I am always online in the middle of the night.

Seriously, when I woke up today, I saw that the male protagonist was too hypocritical, had no shining points, was too useless, and was too naïve......

It's a little bit broken.

In the past, I would explain one by one in the comments, and talk about the reasoning and logic why I wrote the way I did.

Now, I'm too lazy and don't have that effort.

If you can read it, you can watch it, and if you can't see the bookshelf removed, it doesn't matter.

It's tiring.

I now have 20 chapters in my manuscript, and I still code words every day, just to save up manuscripts and fulfill my promise to put them on the shelves.

I didn't want to break my promise, but when I woke up, I was dizzy and saw that the male protagonist's performance was not good, and my desire to create dropped a lot.

I'm not a god.,I'm just an ordinary lv1.、A new writer who hits the streets.,It's normal to write not as you like.。

We can only make progress slowly, and maybe we don't make any progress.

Now that I've written these chapters, they're all free, so it's not too much to say that it's for love, right?

Even if it's on the shelves, the results are not good. Because I have been reported, I am emaciated.

I didn't make any money, and half of my life was put into it, which is a bit ridiculous to think about.

What I said above is my hypocrisy.

Those comments are actually nothing, and it is normal for an author to receive them.

I hope you don't mind, I just wanted to say it, because I do feel tired.

The book still continues to be written, regardless of the grades.

So be it.

I'm sorry.

Negative emotions are emanated.