Coming out of the office of the Ethics Committee, Futaba Makoto walked around the corner of the teaching building and went downstairs.

The evening sunlight passed through the window and dyed the wall an orange color. The mottled tree shadows were dotted among them and moved with the strength of the wind. Futaba Cheng slowly walked down the stairs at this time, but a gust of wind blew up, making

His eyes fell unconsciously.

Rubbing his itchy eyes, his vision gradually became clearer. Futaba Cheng noticed a girl in uniform leaning against the stone pillar on the first floor, with the wind blowing her waist-length black hair.

A pair of jewel-like quiet eyes on her pretty face showed no signs of disturbance.

She lowered her eyes at this time and looked at her toes quietly. She was as beautiful as if she had stepped out of a comic.

Another gust of wind blew, and the girl stretched out her hand to gently hold her hair. When she accidentally raised her head, her beautiful eyes met Futaba Makoto standing on the stairs——

Futaba Cheng also looked at the girl. For a while, they didn't speak, as if they had a tacit understanding and didn't want to disturb the peace at this time.

The wind stopped and the girl slowly looked away.

Futaba Cheng walked down the stairs, and there was no doubt that the person standing here was Gong Shiro Yuyou. As for why she was here...

He put his hands in his pockets, but looked at the maple trees on the side of the building. He paused first, and then said slowly:

"The wind is very noisy today."

Gong Bai Yuyou said nothing, looking at Futaba Cheng with eyes as calm as an ancient well.

As if feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Futaba Cheng coughed and looked back: "Are you waiting for me?"

Gong Bai Yuyou nodded slightly, but stretched out her hand to pinch the corner of his clothes.

The other party's appearance reminded Futaba Makoto of what Ninomiya said. After thinking about it carefully, it was very possible that Gong Shiro Yuyou came to school because of him. Was it because he was afraid that he would reveal the secret?

After all, a female high school student's profession is a book artist, so of course she cannot talk nonsense to others.

Futaba Cheng thought.

"Want to go home together?"

Gong Baiyuyou shook her head, she stretched out her hand, and Shuangye Cheng noticed a silver key lying on her white palm.

"key?"

Ten minutes later.

Futaba Cheng was taken to a classroom by Gong Bai Yuyou.

This classroom seems to have been idle for a long time, so it has accumulated a lot of dust and some plastic mannequins. It is a bit like a utility room.

The blackboard in the classroom still has the words "Happy Graduation" written on it, but it has faded somewhat.

Gong Bai Yuyou took out a handkerchief. After she wiped a table and chairs, she motioned for Futaba Cheng to sit down.

"Sit down?" Although Futaba Cheng was a little confused, he still walked to the chair and sat down.

But just when he sat down, a refreshing fragrance of flowers suddenly hit his nose, and Futaba Cheng discovered that Gong Bai Yuyou was sitting directly on his lap!

Futaba Cheng was a little stunned by this sudden scene. His warm and soft body fell into his arms. At this time, Gong Bai Yuyou had already reached out and hugged his neck. That delicate face was extremely close, even

Futaba Cheng could feel the other person's breath caressing his face.

"Miyashiro-san?!" Being hugged suddenly like this, the soft touch and warmth of the body made Futaba Makoto's body temperature begin to rise. His throat rolled slightly, and he looked at the other person a little confused.

Those beautiful eyes.

Gong Bai Yuyou still looked expressionless and calm, but for some reason her ears turned red, which was completely different from her fair face.

"Click." Suddenly, the mechanical sound of taking pictures sounded in the air——

Futaba Cheng was stunned. He turned his head in confusion and noticed that there was actually a black camera placed on the table beside his seat that was not very conspicuous.

Gong Bai Yuyou also stood up at this time. After she slightly smoothed her wrinkled school skirt, she picked up the camera beside her and opened the gallery.

In the photo, the postures of the two people just now are clearly visible, but in terms of expressions, Futaba Makoto is a little flustered, while Gong Baiyuyou looks full of initiative as he approaches with an expressionless face.

"Miyashiro-san, what do you mean by helping?!" Seeing the photos in the camera, Futaba Cheng seemed to understand something.

Do you want him to be a model?!

Gong Baiyuyou nodded slightly and took out his notebook——

[Yes, wasn’t it agreed upon?]

"This..." Futaba Cheng hesitated. Although he did not suffer any loss, he still felt that something was not quite right, and why could Gong Shirayu Yu do these things with an expressionless face.

Isn’t it a social fear of being in contact with others?

If that's the case, why aren't you afraid of him?

Just as Futaba Cheng was wondering, Gong Baiyuyou had already put the camera in his hand.

"Take a photo... for me?" It was quite heavy. Futaba Cheng looked at the camera in his hand and seemed to understand what Gong Shiro Yuyou meant.

But how to take pictures?

When Futaba Cheng was about to ask, Gong Bai Yuyou had already turned around. She leaned down and put her hands on the table and turned around, looking at Futaba Cheng with her calm eyes on her pretty face.

[(●??w??)Come here.]

When Futaba Cheng saw this, he got a little closer.

[(.?w?)Posted.]

Sticky?

Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Gong Baiyuyou's posture at this time. If he stuck to it...

What kind of book expansion is this?!

"This is not good, Miyashiro-san..."

However, Futaba Cheng still stuck to him very honestly, his pubic bone pressed against the black pantyhose under the other's school uniform skirt. He could feel the other person's body temperature very well. After Futaba Cheng took a deep breath, he supported the other person's

waist and picked up the camera in his hand——

"Click."

After taking these two sets, Gong Baiyuyou sat on a chair and looked intently at the details of the body structure of the two people in the picture. Soon she seemed to understand something. She took out a drawing board from the side and quickly used a pencil.

After sketching out the structural diagram, Futaba Cheng looked at it - the posture was similar to theirs just now.

With Gong Baiyu's falling brush strokes, the lines on the paper gradually began to become fuller, and the characters' expressions were clearly visible.

The sunset, the drawing board and the girl painting in the classroom, everything looks so beautiful, as long as you don't look at the content on the drawing board...

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the picture on the paper was becoming more and more indescribable, Futaba Cheng quickly shouted to stop. Gong Bai Yuyou paused with the pen in his hand and looked at him with some doubts.

"I'll paint again when I get home."

When Gong Baiyuyou heard this, she glanced out the window. At this time, the setting sun had already dyed the sky orange-red, and it would be dark in a while.

There was also a feeling of hunger in her stomach, so Gong Baiyuyou had no choice but to put away her drawing board.

Futaba Makoto on the side waited for the girl to finish packing. He turned around and helped her lift the painting tools and found that the things were quite heavy.
Chapter completed!