Early in the morning of the third day in Nara.

After waking up, after washing up in Terashimakawa, he adjusted his mentality and prepared to apologize to Miwa Tsukishima. As a result, I knocked on the door for a long time, and I learned from the cleaner that Miwa Tsukishima had left ahead of schedule.

He took a taxi to Nara University of Education while talking on the phone, but when he arrived, the lecture had just begun.

It was also through this incident that Terashimagawa made it clear that no matter how considerate Miwa Tsukishima was on the Internet, it was only the other side that would be revealed by the other party wearing a mask. Everything in the dreams of the two was always regarded by her as a dream. In reality, a freshman and a university professor, after all, there is an insurmountable gap between the two.

After the lecture, at 11 o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them went to the parking space on campus to prepare to go back to the hotel to pack their luggage and return to Nagoya City.

When Terashimagawa was about to open the passenger door, there was a slight anger from the woman: "Sit in the back!" ”

He stared at Miwa Tsukishima for a few seconds, the woman's expression couldn't help it, and explained: "I'll put the bag in the passenger seat, you can sit in the back." ”

It's just an excuse, and I'm probably still angry because of last night's experience.

Terashimagawa didn't pierce it, and consciously sat in the back seat.

Just as he was thinking about how to ease the relationship between the two, the phone suddenly rang a line prompt.

Miwa Tsukishima and Terashimagawa glanced at their phones at the same time, their eyes met in the front and back rows, and the woman hurriedly put down her phone and concentrated on driving.

It turned out that I heard it wrong and was scared to death.

Who's going to message him early in the morning, though?

Terashimagawa looked at Miwa Tsukishima, who looked nervous, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. Is he afraid that he will find out the other party's vest? Or do you think that the prompt just now was him sending a message to 'Thousand Flowers'?

Immediately, he glanced at his mobile phone, and it turned out that the prompt sound just now was a list of friends' LINE suspected of being stolen, and he was sent a bunch of small advertisements early in the morning.

Miwa Tsukishima peeked in the rearview mirror from time to time, staring suspiciously, and finally couldn't help asking, "Who are you sending a message to?" ”

Terashimagawa said, "A friend. ”

She tentatively asked, "Friend? I didn't know each other online. ”

Terashimagawa looked at the line number of the stolen number and nodded: "Yes, I've known each other for a while." ”

Miwa Tsukishima pondered for a moment, looking at the boy from the rearview mirror, who was pressing the keyboard of his phone, as if editing the message.

Suddenly, her phone rang with a line prompt, and Tsukishima Miwa trembled inside.

Could the netizen he said be himself?

For a moment, Miwa Tsukishima's knuckles clenched the steering wheel turned a little white, remembering what she said to Terashima River with Chika's trumpet last night, and now she can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

No, no, no! It will be exposed! You have to stop him!

Seeing the boy raise his head slightly from the back seat, Miwa Tsukishima hurriedly spoke first: "Put away your phone." ”

"Huh?"

The woman's voice was calm: "Ahhh Put down your phone, ride in my car and don't allow you to play with your phone! ”

Terashimagawa reluctantly put the phone back in his pocket.

Did she misunderstand something?

Back at the hotel, Mei Tsukishima glanced at her phone for the first time, fortunately it was the daily information pushed by Line, and there was a false alarm.

After packing her luggage and putting it in the trunk, she returned to the car and prepared to leave for Nagoya.

Terashimagawa didn't care about the woman's dissatisfied eyes and sat in the co-pilot.

"Island."

"Huh?

Miwa Tsukishima looked solemn and stared intently ahead, although there weren't many cars on the way.

"Last night's... I want to say hello to you, right..."

"Shut up! Bastard! Say no more! Like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, Miwa Tsukishima's face was slightly flushed.

Terashimagawa could clearly feel her cold gaze, and quickly closed his mouth in amusement.

Not really, right? I didn't react so aggressively on the trumpet of a thousand flowers last night.

Maybe he found that his mood was not right, and after adjusting his mood, Tsukishima Miwa adjusted his mood and said nonchalantly, "What happened last night?" Do we have anything to do? I don't remember it, don't mention it again, we don't think it happened. ”

Her tone seemed to be saying something nonchalant.

Terashimagawa felt that his heart was suddenly empty, and the memories of the dream in his mind kept churning, and he turned his head to stare at her stubbornly and said, "Dao'er, I miss my wife." ”

The sudden affection instantly stunned Miwa Tsukishima, who was driving, and his expression was even a little moved at a certain moment.

But then she reacted immediately, pretended not to hear, and continued driving.

"Island..."

"Bang-"

The car stopped on the side of the road, Tsukishima Miwa's smile dissipated, raised his hand and patted him on the head, phoenix eyes reflected a light that was not angry and self-threatening, and glared at him warningly: "You remember for me, I am now your tutor, or your professor!" ”

"Also, whether it was yesterday or that dream, forget it all, you just need to remember that I am only your mentor, not your wife!"

Her tone didn't change, but his eyes were slightly sharp.

After she said these words, her anger gradually subsided, and she continued to drive without saying a word.

Terashima Kawa covered his head, and when he came back to his senses, the car had already driven far away.

Looking at the frosty woman, the dissatisfaction accumulated in his heart poured out in an instant.

What kind of cold and strict teacher are you pretending to be with me! Isn't that you?! And what's the secret I don't know, is it left here to play a two-faced game?!

He pointed to the service area ahead and said, "Stop in front." ”

"Are you going to the bathroom?"

Pulling the handbrake, Tsukishima Miwa said with a dull face: "I'll wait for you in the car... Hmm..."

As soon as she spoke, she was blocked by a burst of heat, her shoulders were pressed, and her masculine face came to her.

"Again... Come on, last night... Isn't that enough..."

While ventilating, Miwa Tsukishima bit her lip and looked at the boy in front of her.

"It's never enough!"

Tsukishima Mikazu's pretty face flushed with a charming flush, and after hearing this, she suddenly turned a little red, and her eyes with hazy mist tried to put on a stern look: "I don't want to." ”

Terashimagawa couldn't help but roar: "What you said doesn't count! ”

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to block it, grabbed the boy's hand to prevent him from continuing to move, and her eyes were even more embarrassed, so she gritted her teeth and stared. Then, with another exclamation, her slender waist was hugged, and the person in front of her gnawed at her face again.

"Hmm.. Shut up... Evil... Follower! ”

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Nagoya, night.

Kawana.

As soon as she got home, she was changing her slippers in the hallway, and her mother's cordial greeting came from the living room.

"Miwa-chan is back? Did the lecture in Nara go well? Are you hungry, I'll finish cooking ramen for you? ”

"No need, I'll go back to my room."

Tsukishima Lihua sat on the sofa watching TV, and when she saw her daughter who walked to the bedroom when she got home, she suddenly wondered: "Stop, just come back and run to the bedroom, I haven't seen my baby daughter for a few days, I miss it, come and accompany my mother for a while." ”

Miwa Tsukishima's expression stiffened slightly, and she sat on the sofa with great reluctance, her face looking at other places unnaturally.

"What's wrong? He doesn't look very happy. Tsukishima Lihua stared at her baby daughter suspiciously.

"No.. It's okay. ”

Tsukishima Mei calmed down, her bumpy and delicate body showed more plump under the black dress, and after the beautiful buttocks slowly sat on the sofa, the two black silk legs were small feet wearing pink slippers, adding a bit of homely atmosphere.

Facing her mother's scrutinizing gaze, she hurriedly changed the topic: "Mom, you put on makeup today, and you've become more beautiful these days!" ”

Tsukishima Lihua frowned, not complacent because of her daughter's praise. She always felt that something was wrong with her daughter tonight, but she couldn't say it.

Pulling up a strand of hair on Tsukishima Miwa and her fair cheeks, Tsukishima Lihua's eyes tightened, touched her daughter's lips, and said, "What are you doing with lipstick?" I don't touch up my makeup either. ”

Tsukishima Miwa's heart tightened, and she quickly took out the makeup mirror from her satchel, and replied while looking at it: "Maybe... I didn't notice it when I was eating, you look at my brain, stupid! ”

Facing her mother's sudden closeness and slightly scrutinizing gaze, Tsukishima Miwa did not move, and the green onion white jade held the water cup and drank quietly, not noticing anything abnormal.

After staring at her daughter for a few seconds, it seemed that everything was fine, Tsukishima Lihua regained her smile and said softly: "My daughter is not stupid, she is smart and good-looking." Even if you don't wear makeup, you can still fascinate thousands of men when you walk out the door! ”

"Mom! You're kidding again! Tsukishima Miwa said angrily.

"Alright, alright! No kidding. Hurry up and take a shower, it's been hard to go out these days, rest early. ”

Just as Miwa Tsukishima breathed a sigh of relief and was about to walk up the duplex staircase, her mother's voice came from behind her: "By the way, don't forget about the blind date tomorrow night!" ”

Miwa Tsukishima almost stepped on the air when she went upstairs, bit her lip, and replied, "Got it." ”

When she returned to the bedroom, she lay backwards on the bed, covered with a quilt over her head. The exposed Rouyi jade hand covered her hot face through the quilt.

As if recalling what happened on the return car, she shook her head from side to side from time to time, as if she was struggling with something irresistible. She bit her red lip lightly, her expression changed and she looked a little shy, her fair cheeks quickly flushed, and her plump breasts wrapped in a black dress rose and fell from time to time....

And in the living room downstairs, on the red sofa, the smile that Tsukishima Lihua had just faced her daughter Wan'er gradually disappeared, and turned to a solemn and contemplative look, with unknown colors flowing in her beautiful eyes, staring closely at the closed bedroom door on the second floor....