Chapter 59 Teacher, I won't disappear suddenly again this time
After school, Bai Shijing quickly processed the documents and then rushed to the Shucha Study Department.
Bang!
The classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Jinguji Kiyohime was startled. But when she saw it was Shiraishi Jing, she was relieved.
"Good afternoon, Teacher Shiraishi, today is mousse cake."
Upon hearing this, Bai Shijing immediately forgot what he came for.
She sat on the sofa, rubbed her little hands, and looked cute.
Soon, the cake was placed in front of her.
"Thank you very much, you're welcome!"
After saying that, Bai Shijing couldn't wait to pick up the small plate.
Jinguji Kiyohime sat aside, holding her chin with one hand, looking at her with a smile.
It feels like I have a cute creature.
Probably, this is how Izumi-kun feels?
The thought of being able to touch his heart brought a smile to the girl's lips.
Charming all living beings.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
Izumi Toru opened the door and walked in.
Seeing Bai Shijing sipping dessert on the sofa, he raised his eyebrows, walked over and sat between the two women.
"Is the teacher here too? That's right. I haven't eaten cake in the past two days. I'm sorry for you."
Bai Shijing's cheeks felt hot.
She put down the cake and argued, "That's not the case! Today, I have something important to say."
After saying that, she looked at Izumi Tetsu's sudden frown and felt a little confused.
"Izumi?"
At this time, Jinguji Kiyohime took out the handkerchief and handed it to Izumi Toru.
Izumi Toru took it, put a hand on Bai Shijing's shoulder, and then began to wipe the stains on the corners of her mouth.
Bai Shijing was stunned.
Even the heart stopped and dared not beat.
It wasn't until Izumi Toru folded up the handkerchief and returned it to Jinguji Kiyohime that her heart began to beat wildly.
I wanted to clenched my fist and hit him, but I couldn't hold it tightly, as if I had lost my strength.
Izumi Tetsu's expression was calm, as if nothing happened.
"So, what is the important thing?"
Bai Shijing took two deep breaths, calmed down, and said: "Today, the school board sent an email to all the teachers in the school. In order to encourage the instructors to participate in as many club activities as possible, if the clubs receive honors, the instructors will also
There are corresponding rewards.”
Izumi Tetsu's heart moved.
Is this Igarashi Mika's method?
"so?"
"So!" Bai Shijing put his hands on his shoulders, shook them vigorously, and said, "Whether you can let me show off in front of Xiaohui or not depends entirely on you, Izumi!"
"Don't worry, Teacher Xiaolin will definitely look at you with admiration and say: [Xiaojing, you are so awesome]!"
Bai Shijing began to fantasize about that scene.
Then, she covered her face and laughed "Hey hey hey".
Izumi Toru glanced at her.
According to Teacher Xiaolin's character, even if you become the Minister of Education, she will not say that kind of thing.
However, seeing you so happy, I won’t break your fantasy...
Izumi Toru seems to have overlooked the fact that it was he who guided Shiraishi Jing's fantasy.
After a while, Bai Shijing finally struggled out of his intoxicating fantasy.
She picked up the cake at hand and handed it to Izumi Tetsu.
"Izumi, I can only rely on you! Don't let me down!"
Izumi Tetsu was stunned for a moment.
He took it silently, then lowered his head, as if muttering to himself, but also as if he was asking with lingering doubts:
"This time, it won't suddenly disappear again, right?"
There was a sudden silence in the classroom.
Jinguji Kiyohime got up and went to the desk.
After a long time, Bai Shijing's low voice sounded.
"I'm sorry, I didn't want to leave without saying goodbye... something happened at home... and, and... you, you also found a home, didn't you?"
After saying that, Bai Shijing said "hmm" forcefully, as if he was trying to convince himself, but there was a deep feeling of guilt between his eyebrows.
Izumi Toru devoured the cake she handed him, as if he had eaten the last piece of cake she shared with him ten years ago.
After finishing the cake, he put down the plate, looked at Bai Shijing who looked guilty, and said: "If it weren't for you, I might have died. So, I am only grateful to you and have never complained about you leaving without saying goodbye. I just
A little disappointed."
Bai Shijing slowly raised his head, looked at him, and asked, "What are you regretting?"
Izumi Toru scratched his head and said, "Maybe I forgot to return the hairpin to you..."
Staring at the shyness that was extremely rare to see on the young man's face, Bai Shijing suddenly smiled.
She smoothed her hair, exposed the hairpin in front of his eyes, and said, "It's not too late now."
Izumi Toru looked at the debt he had left behind for ten years and nodded.
"makes sense."
It's not too late to do so from now on.
In the end, it is still unclear.
After being looked at by him for too long, Bai Shijing's face suddenly turned red.
She put her hands down and her hair once again covered her hairpin.
Then, she stood up.
"I'm leaving first, I have something else to do."
"No more cake?"
She shook her head, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Don't treat me like a child."
Izumi Tetsu responded obediently.
"Um."
After walking out of the classroom, Bai Shijing suddenly clenched her fists and punched the wall.
"What are you trying to do? You don't even have to eat the cake! Idiot! Idiot!"
She looked sad and regretful.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone in the corridor. She immediately stood up straight and adjusted her expression.
This is my lord!
He remains calm in times of crisis and has a calm expression.
Izumi Toru walked behind Seihime of Jinguji Temple. The girl was currently writing a haiku by Matsuo Basho: The autumn of Edo brings the passing light, which refers to a foreign land as a hometown.
Before she could finish writing "Liu Guang", he suddenly stretched out his hand, put his arm around her waist, buried his face in her neck, and closed his eyes.
Being hugged suddenly, Jinguji Kiyohime's pen tip trembled and her words were messed up.
She was not angry because of this, but instead shouted worriedly: "Izumi-kun?"
"Qingji, you smell so good."
Feeling the tip of his nose gently rubbing against her neck, the girl's body immediately softened.
The pen in his hand made a slight sound when it fell on the rice paper. Jinguji Kiyohime closed her eyes and leaned in his arms.
The only support is him.
"Izumi-kun~ Hi, as long as you like it..."
Her voice was trembling.
"Qingji, can I kiss you?"
"Yes. Okay."
The girl only turned half of her head, and Izumi Toru pressed his lips on hers.
Different from the last time, which was just a light taste, this time, it is a little more intense.