Shirakawa, who was abandoned halfway by his future girlfriend, once again realized the badness of Miss Night, and she was 10,000 times cuter than Mei Yi's classmate.

Shirakawa touched the left side of his face, and it seemed that the temperature and fragrance of a thousand snowy nights still remained on his face.

"Kuraki-kun?"

Shirakawa heard a familiar voice, and when he turned around, he happened to see Miss Kyoko on a bicycle.

Her long blond hair was blown by the wind, like a still pictorial suddenly moving.

Kyoko, who watched Shirakawa being driven out of the luxury car, stretched out her hand expressionlessly, "Do you want to go back?" I'll take you. ”

"Didn't squeeze the tram today?"

Shirakawa asked casually in order to alleviate the embarrassment.

Kyoko shook her head, "Take a break today, ride a bicycle, and walk around." ”

"It's a day off."

Shirakawa sighed that even the maid café has an official day off, but he is the only college student who does not, and he is still busy fighting against various evil forces during the summer vacation.

"Why don't I ride, I'm not used to sitting in the back row of girls."

Kyoko nodded expressionlessly.

So, Shirakawa rode a bicycle and carried the beautiful Miss Kyoko in the direction of the apartment.

"Is this the way?"

"Hmm."

"Why don't you open the navigation?"

"No, remember."

Kyoko sat in the back row, pulled her blonde hair like ears of wheat behind her ears, stretched out her fair and slender hand, and slowly hugged Shirakawa's waist.

Shirakawa's throat rolled, swallowed his saliva, and felt the warmth and soft touch coming from behind him.

Riding a bicycle to a fork in the road, Shirakawa asks for the opinion of Miss Kyoko, who remembers the road,

"Kyoko-san, left or right?"

"Left."

Shirakawa followed the path pointed out by Miss Kyoko and turned into a small alley, and the slope of the alley went all the way down.

Although Shirakawa's physical strength itself is good, he still experienced the joy of saving effort when going downhill, and the refreshing wind blowing on his cheeks was full of summer breath.

Miss Kyoko hugged her tighter, as if she was afraid of falling.

The bike rushed all the way to the end of the slope, and the barbed wire fence blocked the way of the two men.

Shirakawa turned around and saw Miss Kyoko with no expression on her face at all,

"No way."

"Well, I guess I'm mistaken."

Shirakawa sweated, and the paralyzed girl face-to-face had no repentant explanation, so he could only choose to turn around silently.

The climb required more physical strength, but Shirakawa, a man with physical strength comparable to that of an athlete, did not complain about it, or asked Miss Kyoko to come down and help push the cart together.

Returning to the original fork in the road, Miss Kyoko pointed the way again.

Half an hour later......

"Miss Kyoko, are you sure it's this way? How does it feel more and more desolate? ”

"Well, it's a small road."

Half an hour later......

"Kyoko-sama, where is this?"

"I don't know."

"Otherwise, I'd better open the navigation."

"Okay."

Shirakawa's sweat fell.

Originally, it was hot and dry in summer, and Kyoko has been sticking to herself with a soft and glutinous body, and she always points to the wrong way, which inexplicably makes this hot and dry heat up.

Shirakawa suspects that Miss must have done it on purpose.

Although he had been subjected to the envious eyes of passers-by, he was not happy at all.

"Kyoko-sama, aren't you hot?"

Shirakawa wanted to remind Miss Kyoko to be aware of the distance between the two.

Kyoko took out the straw cup she had with her, she took a sip and handed it to Shirakawa.

Shirakawa noticed that there was still a crystal liquid on the straw, and she did it 100% on purpose!

I don't care about the distance at all! The attribute is exposed.

By the time Shirakawa and Kyoko returned to their apartment, the sun had slowly sunk on the skyline by the stream, and the sky had gradually darkened, as if a gray veil had enveloped the entire city.

The street lights are lit up against the neon lights of the corner shops, snuggling up to each other.

Dusk had arrived, and Shirakawa felt a gurgling protest in his stomach.

Kyoko parked her newly purchased bicycle downstairs, took out a pink note from her bag, wrote Kyoko's belongings, and pasted the note on the bicycle.

Shirakawa knew that this was a signal that Miss Kyoko would never squeeze the train again.

But this kind of behavior is somewhat like the feeling of elementary school students writing their names in textbooks, and in this era, few people will put sticky notes on their cars and write their names, right?

The Kyoko has another weird habit.

The pink note reminded Shirakawa of Frost Moon Zhen, and I don't know how Miss Zhen is doing now, if she misses herself.

Shirakawa still occasionally thinks of her cute face and petite body.

Especially when scolding yourself for trash fish, I inexplicably feel cute.

Wait, you can't have any masochistic attributes, right?

Shirakawa shook off this terrible conjecture and looked at Miss Kyoko, who suddenly bent down to tie her shoes.

Since she wears a short skirt, when she bends over, she naturally reveals a scenery full of temptation.

Don't forget to wear leggings when you go out! Wearing a short skirt and pedaling a bicycle without leggings, it's easy to walk naked, right? Fortunately, it is now seen by herself, not by some idiot, otherwise Miss Kyoko is extremely easy to cause others to sin.

While Shirakawa was thinking wildly, he heard the sound of a man talking on the phone and hurried footsteps.

It looks like a neighbor has returned.

In order to prevent Miss Kyoko's spring light from being seen by others, Shirakawa took the initiative to squat down, "I'll come." ”

Miss Kyoko didn't refuse, stood up, and quietly watched Shirakawa tie her shoes.

"Yo, it's Kuraki-kun, and Miss Kyoko, good afternoon."

Tomoyuki Hase, a resident of Room 2 on the 8th floor, put down the phone and greeted the two with a smile.

Shirakawa raised his head and saw Tomoyuki Hase's bright smile like a chrysanthemum, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

This Mr. Tomoyuki Hase, a well-known gossip man in the apartment, is also an excellent salesman, 43 years old, but he still can't restrain his broken mouth, and he can mix with the Obasan the most.

"When did you start dating?"

Tomoyuki Hase, before getting on the elevator, asked in surprise.

Shirakawa had already helped Miss Kyoko tie her shoes, and he stood up and wanted to deny it.

It's a pity that the elevator door has been closed, and Tomoyuki Hase, who is in a hurry, did not wait for them, and he did not want to eat dog food in the elevator.

"Tsk, it's amazing, in such a short period of time, I soaked all the most beautiful girls in the apartment, and I envy the young man's vigorous energy."

Tomoyuki Hase, sitting alone in the elevator, sighed, intending to share the news with them at the next meeting with the Obasans.

And to choose between "Miss Kyoko, who has always been indifferent to the neighborhood, has a boyfriend much younger than her" and "Kuraki-kun finally got the coldest woman in the apartment", which topic is more likely to arouse everyone's enthusiasm?

Shirakawa sighed deeply, feeling that his reputation in the apartment would also become worse.

Ms. Kyoko seemed to be thinking about another question.

"Kuraki-kun."

"Huh?"

"Do you want to go to my house for dinner?"

Shirakawa, who thought that Qianyukiya would most likely not invite himself to dinner, agreed to Kyoko's invitation.

And decided to leave immediately after dinner.

Definitely don't stay to play games with.

The two came to the 10th floor, but luckily they didn't meet Yuko Kuraki.

Entering Miss Kyoko's apartment, there is still a heat wave in the air.

Shirakawa suddenly hoped for a heavy rain for no reason, the bigger the better, which could dilute the summer temperature.

"Miss Kyoko, is the air conditioner at home broken?"

Shirakawa asked with concern.

After all, in addition to being a college student, there is a high probability that the people in this apartment will install air conditioning, right?

Kyoko nodded.

It's a pity that Shirakawa won't fix the air conditioner, so he didn't offer to help, but just suggested that Kyoko call the property.

Kyoko nodded again and gestured to the bathroom.

"If Kuraki-kun is hot, you can take a bath."

Considering that he was indeed sweating and that he would be able to eat dinner after taking a shower, he agreed to this thoughtful offer.

Shirakawa walked into the bathroom and began to take a shower.

"She's not going to just rush in, is she?"

In the process of bathing, it is accompanied by unrealistic crankiness.

Kyoko, who is an infatuated woman, did not rush directly into the bathroom and asked to take a bath together, which slightly made Shirakawa feel a little regretful.

After taking a shower, Kyoko has already made ramen.

"I'm going."

After expressing their gratitude for the food, the two began to move their chopsticks.

Soon the ramen bottomed out, and Shirakawa wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Kyoko expectantly, hoping for another one.

Kyoko hesitated for a moment, and handed her portion of what she had eaten a few bites to Shirakawa,

"I'm not very hungry."

"No, I'm full."

Shirakawa immediately waved his hand.

Going to someone else's house for dinner is already a nuisance, and it is a sin to let the host's family not have enough to eat.

Kyoko didn't seem to hear what Shirakawa was saying at all, picked up chopsticks, rolled up the ramen, and handed it to Shirakawa's mouth, "Ah." ”

Shirakawa opened his mouth mechanically and took a bite of the ramen that Kyoko fed herself.

And keep this action and eat all the rest of the ramen.

Kyoko began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks with a blank face.

"Well, Miss Kyoko, is it really okay? Do you want me to go downstairs and buy you something to eat? ”

Kyoko shook her head, indicating that she was not hungry.

"Well, if you're hungry, you can send me a message and I'll buy it for you from downstairs."

After Shirakawa finished speaking, he stood up, "Excuse me, Miss Kyoko, I'm going home." ”

"Please wait."

Since Kyoko deliberately used honorifics, Shirakawa felt that there was probably something very important, so he didn't leave in time.

Kyoko put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and walked in front of Shirakawa, and at some point there was a bad review report in her hand, which was the evaluation that Shirakawa wrote to Miss Kyoko.

Kyoko, who was expressionless, had inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

Shirakawa knew that she must have misunderstood.

"I'm sorry, Miss Kyoko, I didn't mean that."

"Kuraki-kun, please give me another chance, this time I must satisfy you."

Kyoko looked at Shirakawa seriously.

Shirakawa was stunned, and suddenly felt that the summer heat could not be relieved even by taking a bath.

……

Good night and see you tomorrow!

Today's update has so many words, remember to feed the author bacteria! Commuter passes are all in the bowl!

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