So because of this, Meng Xucai was very dissatisfied with the live deposit team. After all, Tuanzi was a friend he recognized.

It’s just that Yui is free to decide what kind of friends she wants to make. Even if Meng Xu feels unhappy, it’s impossible for her to intervene forcefully.

……

In a blink of an eye, the morning passed.

Yui actually reconciled with Meng Xu yesterday afternoon. The two of them bickered and bickered to get angry, but they would never really get angry. At most, they would reconcile within a day.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this characteristic that the two of them can become relatively good friends.

After all, not all people at the front, back or desk can become friends.

Meng Xu loosened his uncomfortable tie, and then looked around. This high school was just an ordinary public school, so the school rules and atmosphere were very relaxed and full of vitality.

No, just after class, the students in the classroom were gathered together in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, or taking out their lunch boxes and gathering around the table.

"I seemed to have forgotten to prepare a lunch for myself in the morning. It seemed that I was only focused on Sagiri’s cute appearance in the morning and was confused by Yuka who went out. Alas!"

Meng Xu let out a long sigh, stood up, and prepared to go to the school cafeteria to find some food quickly, so as not to run out of food if he got there late.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Meng Xu not eating for a few days, but as a He is a foodie and has habits developed over the years that make him a little uncomfortable.

"Meng Xu? Hello! Wait for me! Meng Xu."

At this moment, a girl with gorgeous and smooth black long hair, gentle eyes, and a soft and girly appearance gently patted Meng Xu on the shoulder with her little hand, but found that the other party ignored her. He hurriedly grabbed Meng Xu's clothes and shouted in his ear

"Um? Who? Chie?"

Takasago Tomoe is considered a childhood sweetheart who grew up with Meng Xu. Only a few of his classmates and friends of the opposite sex know his true identity as a light novel writer.

"Boom! Meng Xu, what are you thinking about? Even if I ask you to ignore me, eh? Where is your lunch box?"

Zhihui first looked around and found that there was no one else in the corridor, then she approached Meng Xu and asked doubtfully. Her figure, which was completely beyond the age of a girl, was almost pressed against Meng Xu's body.

Moreover, Meng Xu could also feel that Zhihui's pair of exaggeratedly developed marshmallows were already squeezing his body. Although they were separated by several layers of clothes, Meng Xu could still feel their temperature and general shape. etc.

"Well! I overslept and forgot about it this morning."

He can't say that he just stared at his sister in the morning, right? At the same time, he unconsciously leaned forward to bring the distance between the two closer."I didn't expect that Chihui's body was so well developed. , this bomb...ahem! Is she really a high school student?"

And Zhihui didn't seem to notice Meng Xu's little movements. Instead, she took advantage of the situation and leaned directly on Meng Xu's body, leaning forward and staring into Meng Xu's eyes. She always felt that Meng Xu looked weird today.

"I don’t know if I got it wrong. Why does Meng Xu seem to have matured so much? But there is no difference from before, or am I dazzled?"

"Chie! Let’s get out of here first, okay? Someone is coming."

Although Meng Xu really wanted to stay close to Zhihui, in his perception, there were already students walking in this direction, so even though he felt a little reluctant, he still raised his hands and put them on Zhihui's shoulders, pushing He opened Chihui's limp body and opened the distance between the two.

Then he took Chihui's little hand, and when Chihui looked a little surprised, he took her all the way to the rooftop of the school.

"Huh? Meng Xu, when did you get the key to the rooftop? Although our school does not prohibit students from going to the rooftop, what if the teacher discovers it?"

Zhihui was not worried about being alone with Meng Xu. Instead, she was worried that the two would be met by teachers at school. After all, the two were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. It was not uncommon for them to bathe or sleep together in the past.

And Zhihui In her heart, she had already fallen in love with her childhood sweetheart, but she never revealed it. Now that she was alone with Meng Xu on the rooftop, waves of anticipation suddenly surged in her heart.

"Why did Meng Xu bring me here? He doesn't want to... but I'm not ready yet, what should I do? Should you reject him? Or should I say it?"

The more Zhihui thought about it, the more nervous she became. She was full of expectations, but also worried that Meng Xu would refuse, or that Meng Xu would confess to her? Will she agree? Promise? Or agree!

Just when Zhihui was flustered, Meng Xu Pulling her to the iron protective net set up by the school on the rooftop, with a slight exertion, the two of them sat side by side.

"call! What are you thinking about? Hello! Chie came back to her senses."

Meng Xu took a breath of fresh air, turned around and found that Zhihui's expression seemed to be a little confused and very entangled. She was even more shocked when he spoke out.

"I...I...promise you! Huh……"

Zhihui panicked and couldn't help but tell her little secret. It wasn't until then that she realized what was happening. Her face turned red and she lowered her head, too shy to face Meng Xu.

"ah! What an idiot I am, what am I thinking about? Then Meng Xu won’t think I’m that kind of woman, right? Will he be angry?"

When Zhihui carefully raised her little head and secretly glanced at Meng Xu sitting next to him, she found that Meng Xu was looking at her jokingly with a smile. She breathed a sigh of relief and puffed up her face. Happy little hands hit Meng Xu's body.

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