"Good evening, Mr. Tsukishima, and Dr. Shiraishi."
About ten minutes later, Hoshino's figure appeared in the campus parking lot.
She wore her hair long over her shoulders at night, with a plain face and no extra care. She wore an elegant black dress with a long white pattern on the lower side of the neckline and half-length cuffs made of transparent lace.
Qing Keisuke did not receive her greeting, but a sneer.
If they hadn't known that Hoshino had shot Aoi Keisuke, Tsukishima and Shiraishi would have laughed out loud.
"Hurry up and get in the car, Hoshino-san." Tsukishima invited warmly.
"I really can't tell that Hoshino-san is someone who can shoot at others. It's a bit scary.
Even if Aoi Keisuke's mouth is offensive, he won't shoot him, right?"
Hoshino glanced at her and heard her thoughts.
Shiraishi opened the car window, frowned slightly, looked calm, and insincerely invited her to sit in the back.
"Don't sit in the back row! Don't sit in the back row!
I definitely can’t laugh at the person who shot Aoi Keisuke!”
Hoshino Fujiko did not resent Shiraishi's perfunctory words, but rather admired her straightforwardness.
But she didn't come here for Chizuru Shiraishi tonight - or should I say, she didn't come specifically for her.
A cruel smile appeared in her heart. She wanted Qing Keisuke to truly begin to experience the torture of love! Let him truly feel the bitter fruit of greed!
Aoi Keisuke looked at Hoshino Fujiko through the car window and thought to himself: "The president seems to be in a good mood."
Hoshino Fujiko glanced at him, suppressed the inexplicable strange feeling in her heart, and opened the passenger door.
"Okay, let's go!"
When Tsukishima faced Hoshino, the ice on his face melted away.
When Aoi Keisuke saw her expression in the rearview mirror, he thought he saw chrysanthemums in bloom.
There is a limit to how this class teacher can act as a teacher and an example to others.
Qing Keisuke deeply understood this fact from the beginning.
Chizuru Shiraishi was silent for a long time in the car. She had not yet decided what attitude she would take to face Hoshino Fujiko.
Qing Keisuke saw what she was thinking, so he secretly took her hand and reassured her with his eyes that she didn't need to worry.
When the effect was not obvious, he used his legs to grab Shiraishi's exposed feet and clamped them firmly in the crook of his legs.
He whispered in Shiraishi's ear: "Are you angry for me?"
Chizuru Shiraishi pinched him when he heard this, not allowing him to express his thoughts so frankly.
"President Hoshino is actually not a bad person."
Qing Keisuke still spoke in her ear: "Maybe she is just... uneasy about the change."
Fujiko Hoshino, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pursed her lips when she heard this.
She opened the car window and let the air blow against her cheeks and hair, hoping to suppress the waves Qing Keisuke had caused in her heart.
Are you afraid that he will break into your life?
Are you afraid of change?
She heard Bai Shi saying in her heart: "Don't be partial! Aren't I afraid of change?"
Shiraishi also said in Qing Keisuke's voice: "I know she is not a bad guy, but no matter what, she shouldn't shoot you."
"You have fallen into a misunderstanding, Shiraishi." Qing Keisuke corrected her: "Bullets are not a threat to me. In fact, they are the same as pinching me."
"Eh?"
When Shiraishi heard this, he was so angry that he pinched him several times, thinking that he was complaining for him, but this idiot Qing Keisuke actually made fun of him in return?
"Of course, if you kiss me, I will forgive you."
Qing Keisuke allowed her to do it, but only asked for compensation from him.
"You are so beautiful!"
"Saliva sprayed on my face, Dr. Shiraishi."
"ah!?"
Hearing Shiraishi's startled shouting, Tsukishima turned on the music player on the center console with a normal expression, and said with a smile to Hoshino, "It seems like mosquitoes came in the car."
"Well, it's buzzing. I don't know whose blood I'm going to suck."
Hoshino also sneered in return.
Chizuru Shiraishi immediately blushed and pushed Aoi Keisuke away from him.
Aoi Keisuke symbolically wiped his face and said to the two ladies in the front seat: "It doesn't matter, I've already swatted the mosquitoes to death."
"Oh, don't let the mosquitoes swell your handsome face."
Tsukishima glanced at the rearview mirror in a strange way, but although the two people's awkwardness was annoying, Aoi Keisuke was obviously telling her and Shiraishi that he and Hoshino Fujiko were indeed innocent.
If this were not the case, he would definitely try his best to hide the relationship between the two parties and use sweet words to circulate between Hoshino and Shiraishi.
"Thank you for your concern, Teacher Tsukishima.
Next time I take your car, I will remember to bring a coil of mosquito coils."
Tsukishima snorted inexplicably, and when she looked away, she noticed that Hoshino was chatting with someone else, but she didn't pay attention.
The two people in the back seat also stopped and used lines to blame each other.
Shiraishi refused to admit that he was spitting when he spoke.
Qing Keisuke posted a photo he took in the afternoon of her lying on the table drooling.
Shiraishi was so anxious that he sent dozens of emoticons of "Apple cat with cat head running and shooting" to delete the ugly photos of himself.
"You are so insidious, you secretly take photos of others without permission!"
"Okay, let me ask for your opinion now."
"Delete it! Immediately!"
"The request is dismissed."
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Chizuru Shiraishi secretly swiped up the chat interface, clicked on her own photo and took a few peeks - it wasn't actually ugly, but had a peaceful and cute feeling.
It's just that drooling is more embarrassing.
——Huh, don’t delete it if you don’t want to delete it.
"^^"
"How dare you provoke me?!"
"What? Nothing."
Aoi Keisuke feels he was wronged a bit - he was just sharing a smiley emoticon he designed.
"Hmph! Don't think I can't understand young people's emojis! They're just meant to mock others!"
"Does this expression have this effect?"
Qing Keisuke paused for a moment. If this expression really meant sarcasm, then he seemed to have committed many sins in the past.
Amitabha, I'm sorry, Kobayashi-san.
"This is also the first time I know. Thank you, Dr. Shiraishi."
"Sometimes I really wonder which era you are from."
Chizuru Shiraishi is both angry and funny - Keisuke Aoi is not the type to play tricks on such trivial matters, so this can only mean that he is telling the truth.
"I am 17 years old this year, and my occupation is a second-year student at Kukai High School."
"You don't need to tell me!"
——This is the time for Qing Keisuke to be clever and cunning.
Hoshino sent messages from time to time, and sometimes stopped. The conversations between the two people in the back seat on the chat software all came to her ears one by one, making her feel as if she had watched a love drama, and therefore suffered a critical blow from the sour love story.
.
——Two monkeys who don’t know what they are called!
When he thought about what she was going to do next, Hoshino could hardly help but laugh.
The phone's faint fluorescent light flickered, and she lowered her head to check the line's reply.
The other person's name was noted as: "Asuka Arisugawa"