Chapter 197 Don’t say such things to girls other than me

Izumi Yuuki walked away with the autumn leaves on the ground, and Natsume Naoki looked at the tourists passing by in the small garden from time to time, and thought it would be nice to sit like this.

He was unable to attend the campus festival last year due to an accident, which made him always think about it.

But when the day finally came, after watching the amazing opening ceremony and facing the dazzling array of club performances, he actually couldn't think of where to go first.

It seems that no matter what, going to a campus festival by yourself is like going to a movie alone. While enjoying the solitude, you will also feel a little lonely.

Before he met Asai, he had also planned to watch the school festival with Kitahara Hayato, such as the enthusiastic samba dance and the underwear show that the clothing club attracted a large number of audiences every year.

But Hayato got a girlfriend this year, so he naturally wanted to accompany her. I originally planned to go to campus with my senior or Asai to watch club performances, and I also planned to help Asai find a club...

She shouldn't always stay at home and come to school as if she has finished work and clocked in.

A young girl in her prime should enjoy campus life, such as joining a tea ceremony club to cultivate her sentiments, or joining a literary club to drink tea, eat snacks, and talk about Turgenev in the autumn afternoon with girls of the same age.

Talking about Gorky...

The scene must have been extremely beautiful. Asai was wearing a dress like a noble lady, with her eyebrows lowered and reading softly. The sunlight outside the window came in and gave her a golden rim.

Let’s go back and clean up the balcony. After taking a nap with Asai on autumn weekends, let’s read a book on the balcony!

Natsume Naoki smiled unconsciously, thinking that such a day must be very happy.

But now, several girls are away from work, and I am all alone. Instead, I feel more relaxed sitting on a remote bench on this campus and watching the dead leaves falling.

How long has it been since you sat quietly like this?

His backpack was next to him, and the computer inside contained the games he had worked so hard to create. In the past six months, he had not stopped for a moment, nor had he enjoyed such a peaceful afternoon.

Perhaps now only the passionate samba dance of the samba club and the underwear show of the clothing club can save me from this afternoon purity.

But I heard from Hayato that the underwear show and samba dance are both tomorrow, and both clubs have issued statements in the campus forum. If rain tonight causes the temperature to drop sharply, the outdoor performances will be cancelled, and there is no guarantee that they will be held.

There is a suitable room for performances.

In other words, if it rains tonight, it will probably be a waste.

He put the paper bag in his hand aside, thinking that the syrup on the candied haws would not melt away for a while in this weather. Then he looked up at the cloudless blue sky, hoping that it would not rain tonight.

ah!

But my luck has always been bad. What should I do if I can’t watch the underwear show?

"You were here."

The familiar voice brought Natsume Naoki back to reality. He tilted his head to look, and was shocked to find that it was the little rich woman walking over from a path behind him.

On the other side of the road is a more remote place, almost close to the campus wall.

How could she come from that way?

"Are you looking for me?" Natsume Naoki asked, subconsciously placing his hand on the paper bag beside him.

There were also candied haws for Amamiya Chizuru. He bought a total of three bunches of hawthorns, three bunches of small tomatoes and a bunch of yam beans.

If she can still see Nanami's school doctor, one share will be given to her. If she can't see her, she can't waste it.

Amamiya Chizuru shook her head and swung her twin ponytails: "No, I just had the thought of 'where are you fooling around' before wandering here. Then I saw you."

The little rich woman came over, and Natsume Naoki naturally took away her schoolbag and made a seat for her, and the two of them sat side by side.

It's just that the little rich woman's feet still can't reach the ground and are dangling in mid-air. The cute round-toed shoes match her blue and white cream skirt today. She is indeed a well-known fashion designer.

"Are you praising me in your heart for being cute today?"

"Eh? How did you know?"

"Because the way you look at my clothes is the same as when I look at Wes the Bear. Wes the Bear is the teddy bear my mother left for me."

"Leave it to..."

Natsume Naoki was keenly aware of the rhetoric in Amamiya Chizuru's words, so he felt something was wrong.

"My mother passed away when I was young." Amamiya Chizuru lowered her eyebrows, feeling a little sad.

Natsume Naoki pursed her lips, not knowing how to comfort the always strong little rich woman. After holding it in for a long time, she finally said: "I'm sorry."

The little rich woman pursed her lips fiercely and inhaled through her nose, holding back all the sadness. Then she raised her head and smiled confidently: "There is another reason, because I am very cute, so I look cute no matter what I wear!"

Natsume Naoki was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

This guy is still as strong and confident as ever.

"By the way, were you looking up at the weather just now?" Chizuru Amamiya tilted her head and looked at him with a slightly playful look.

Natsume Naoki looked at the little rich woman's unhappy expression and felt a little unconfident: "Yes... yes, what's wrong?"

"Could it be that..." She took out her phone and lowered her head, her fingers moving rapidly on the phone, and then she suddenly raised the phone to show Natsume Naoki: "Are you worried about this?"

Natsume Naoki took a closer look, and on the screen was an announcement from the clothing club in the campus forum, regarding the news that tomorrow's underwear show might be canceled if rain causes the temperature to drop.

He suddenly leaned back, and when he looked at the little rich woman's evil smile again, he felt a little guilty: "What's the matter... Besides, why do you pay attention to this kind of thing? Could it be that you are actually a shameless person?"

Amamiya Chizuru snorted: "Have you forgotten that I am the youngest famous underwear designer in Tokyo?"

"That doesn't make sense. You're just trying to reduce the dimensions of the seniors in the school, so why do you still need to watch their works to learn from them?"

"Who told you that I went to study? Although I am better than them, those schoolmates who have graduated and entered the society represent the popular style of mid-range brands in the future. If I understand it in advance, I can grasp the market trend...

Don’t underestimate anyone, but it is the most basic wisdom of a wise man.”

There is absolutely no sense of violation for the little rich woman to regard herself as a wise man, and Natsume Naoki is even more guilty now that her idea of ​​​​wanting to see a lingerie show has been seen through.

He quickly enabled the most powerful single-core processor and came up with various excuses.

I thought of all the shameless excuses like 'I actually want to go with you and show you the design of underwear', and even ended up breaking the bank. If it didn't work, I would just say, "My fair lady, I'm a gentleman. I'm a college student and I don't drink."

If you don't smoke, what's wrong with you?

But fortunately, the little rich woman did not delve into the reason, but was proud that she understood Natsume Naoki so well.

"How about it? It's a tacit understanding from your teammates. Just by looking at you looking up at the sky, I can guess that you are worried about the cancellation of the underwear show. Is this a level of understanding?"

The little rich woman teased Natsume Naoki and touched his shoulder with her little fist: "You old pervert!"

"Who is Lao Se Pi talking about?"

"You want to trick me? You're a pervert!" The little rich woman was not fooled at all.

Natsume Naoki frowned, "That's not right. Did you react so quickly?"

I had asked Asai to deceive him many times before using this little trick, and it worked so well that he no longer dared to accept Asai's words at home.

"You're not much better, little butter loli." Naoki Natsume wanted to make fun of Chizuru Amamiya about buying butter when she first met her, but after using this method for a long time, she stopped using it.

Already.

So his mind wandered, and he thought of other ways: "The day you came just now, the road was very remote, there was no one and there was no surveillance, did you do something bad?"

As soon as these words came out, the little rich woman's eyes immediately widened, and she looked at Natsume Naoki with an expression of disbelief, thinking, how could you say such a thing?

The more he talked, the more he felt something was wrong. Natsume Naoki could hardly hold back his laughter.

Seeing that Amamiya Chizuru seemed to notice something was wrong, he simply stopped acting: "What kind of thing are you doing?"

The little rich woman came to her senses and raised her fist as if to hit her. Natsume Naoki suddenly hit her with a candied haws in front of her eyes.

"I only said that I would do bad things, and I would face the wall if I wanted to do something wrong! And you see how good I am, I even bought you candied haws."

Amamiya Chizuru bit her little tiger teeth and her little pink fist hung in the air for a long time. Finally, she just snorted loudly and snatched the candied haws. She tilted her head to prevent Natsume Naoki from looking at it and just took a big bite.

"Hey, don't..."

Natsume Naoki just wanted to remind you that when you eat hawthorn candied haws for the first time, you have to take small bites. If the candied haws made by these students are not chosen well and the hawthorn is too sour, then take one bite...

The little rich woman's delicate body trembled obviously. Natsume Naoki looked at the way her shoulders hunched and the flower branches trembled, and he knew that she was obviously sore.

"Well, maybe the hawthorn is too sour. I also have small tomatoes. This one shouldn't be sour. You can eat this."

Natsume Naoki quietly handed over the small tomatoes, fearing that she would turn around and hit her again.

But Amamiya Chizuru just pursed her lips and was so sore that she almost shed tears. She stretched out her hand to take the small tomatoes, but refused to let go of the hawthorn balls.

After all, this is his intention. It's not his fault that it's sour. He didn't know it would be sour when he bought it.

If you don’t eat, wouldn’t you be living up to your heart?

The little rich woman looked at the hawthorn in her hand, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth again.

Ah~

After a while, the two people got up and left.

Natsume Naoki looked at the little rich woman rubbing her cheeks in pain, feeling funny and a little distressed at the same time.

"Since you feel sour, just don't eat it."

"Hmm." The little rich woman rubbed her cheeks and made an incomprehensible sound. She moved her jaw left and right. After a long time, she said, "Don't buy hawthorn ones next time. I don't like sour ones."

"So, if you feel it is sour, don't eat it. The way you look sour will make you almost cry."

"If you want to eat cherry tomatoes, hawthorn ones don't taste good."
To be continued...