Chapter 20 20. The Promised Ceremony and the Return of the Property to the Original Owner

The cotton-like clouds stretched out endlessly, and the sun's brilliance sprinkled from the gaps in the clouds, interlaced with white and gold, like egg cakes spread out on a plate.

One night after playing tennis with Jinghai Shenyue, rumors seemed to spread throughout the school.

Usually Jiang Yuanshen goes to school with Chaokong Yaoxing by bicycle, but today they missed the bus time and they took the tram.

Because of Chaokong Yaoxing's slightly aggressive reaction yesterday, the two of them inevitably became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as they stepped into the campus.

"Yesterday, Asora got into a fight with Jinghai!"

"I think these two are a perfect match, and it's all due to Jing Hai, that bitch."

"Even the people who came back from Tokyo are the same as us."

But when he saw Chao Kong Yao Xing next to Jiang Yuanshen, and occasionally showing the appearance of playing and laughing, all the rumors were self-defeating.

Stepping up the warm stairs and entering the classroom, Ken Shimizu, who was discussing games with some boys, immediately shut his mouth and quickly approached.

"Jiang Yuan, are you okay?"

Under his curious eyes, Jiang Yuanshen took out Mitsubishi's limited edition pen and put it on the table, and then took out today's textbook.

"What can be wrong?"

Shimizu Ken put his arms on his desk, frowned and said:
"Did she remove your bicycle tire?"

"Enough, Shimizu, you are too exaggerated, how could I do that kind of thing?"

At some point, Zhaokong Yaoxing was already standing behind Shimizu Ken, her small face was like a slender Mizuhiki handicraft, showing a faint smile.

Qing Shuijian suddenly became a little embarrassed, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Didn't I see that Jiang Yuan didn't come by bike today?"

"He and I came here by tram today." Chao Kong shook Xing said.

"Huh? You've been terribly honest with me today."

Shimizu Ken slightly opened his eyes.Subconsciously looking at Jiang Yuanshen who was pushing the refill out of the pen holder,
"Having said that, this opportunity is rare, let's discuss what to say about the Lantern Festival."

Jiang Yuan Shen nodded, "how to say" means, do you want to go?What did you do?Is that what you mean?

"What can be negotiated with those who have not been found for a month." Jiang Yuanshen tried to hand over the decision-making power to them, after all, he knew nothing about the Lantern Festival.

Shimizu Ken clicked his tongue, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Actually, that's all there is to it, there's nothing particular about it, we'll just play with ours, just like an ordinary festival."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked sideways at Chaokong Yaoxing beside him again.

"And Chao Kong has never been to a festival, right? Jiang Yuan, you finally came back, so let's go together."

Jiang Yuanshen was stunned for a while, then raised his head to meet the girl's deep and passionate pupils, then he asked:
"Have you ever been to Chao Kong?"

Chaokong Yaoxing tilted his head slightly, smiled wryly and said, "I always feel that I am not qualified to participate."

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Just saying this sentence, Jiang Yuanshen was shocked and surprised by her delicate thoughts.

Because Zhaokong Yaoxing didn't have any family members who died in that earthquake, her affection for the Lantern Festival was not as deep as that of other islanders.

I really understand her thinking to the point that I can no longer understand it.

If she herself went to the Lantern Festival, she would be an accomplice.

Became the mass of those who consume the misfortune and death of others.

Noticing that Jiang Yuanshen's gaze was gentler than before, even tender, Chaokong Yaoxing suddenly felt both embarrassed and shy, and his slightly wheat-colored face became rosy visible to the naked eye.

His eyes are quite sincere, like the first ray of sunshine outside the window filled with spring at the end of winter at the beginning of the year.

"Okay, Asakusa, you can come with me when the time comes."

Jiang Yuanshen's voice is like a fish in a clear stream, flowing into her overflowing sea.

Chaokong Yaoxing's skin was burning hot, and he said in a voice that only he could hear: "Well, good."

"That's it, by the way, Asora, what should you do if you don't have a kimono?" Shimizu Ken asked.

"Kimono? Uh yes, I don't have that at all!"

Chaokong Yaoxing only remembered the fact that she didn't have a kimono now, and looked very puzzled.

Suddenly, a pair of hands passed through her slender waist and hugged her belly tightly.

Some boys who came by occasionally blushed.

Chaokong Yaoxing, who was hugged suddenly, was frightened into silence, and then blushed and yelled coquettishly: "Shangzi, what are you doing!"

"I can wear my kimono for you." Naoko Takimitsu's head slowly rested on her shoulder, breathing astringently.

Chao Kong Yao Xing twisted her body with a blushing face, sucking in a shadow as black as ink, expanding inch by inch on her tender thighs under her skirt.

"let me go!"

"There is nothing wrong with sticking between girls." Takimitsu Naoko's voice bounced forcefully on the floor.

"abnormal!"

Shaking the apricot's words in the sky, in exchange for Takimitsu Naoko's sharp glance, the pink lips outlined a dangerous arc.

"If I can't do it, let Jiang Yuan come."

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"Haha, you are silent."

The unspeakable shame burned deep in Chaokong Yaoxing's heart, like steaming water vapor, and the pores of his body were trying their best to release heat.

"No! I, I just——!"

Chaokong Yaoxing looked anxiously at Jiang Yuanshen, his voice sounded a little flustered.

In the end, he was just laughing, which made her even more anxious.

"Hee hee, Asakusa, you are lecherous."

Naoko Takimitsu's light words and whimsical chat really made Chaokong Yaoxing a little overwhelmed.

Leaving this sentence behind, she acted as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "My kimono from last year won't fit this year, it's just right for Shake Xing."

Shimizu Ken let out an innocent laugh: "Student Takimitsu, what a provocation you are."

"Qing Shui, what did you say?" Chaokong shook Xingpi with a smile that didn't even make a smile.

"No, no. I didn't say anything." Shimizu Jian raised the white flag and surrendered in a matter of seconds.

The wind fiddled with the curtains, and they flew up, revealing the white and flawless cumulus clouds outside the window.

"Everyone is quiet, our class is the noisiest today! We have been together for so long, can you also show me some face?"

As soon as Funami Akari came in, he slapped the door with his textbook, and his gentle face was no longer there.

The surface of the class door is inlaid with a thin layer of iron, and the sound it makes is like a soul-stirring strange cry, swallowing the noise in the class.

The iron sheet made a slight vibrating echo, as if chewing the messy sound down the stomach.

The students in the class all returned to their original positions obediently.

"Don't put all your mind on the festival, pay attention to the exam"

As soon as Fujian Mingli came in, he began to teach. Jiang Yuanshen listened carefully at first, but when he came back to his senses, the white eraser in his palm was already full of small briquettes.



In the classroom after class, there are the sounds of rubbing books and clothes, the sound of you pushing and shouting, and the sound of stepping on the floor.

A few girls from the next class ran over and called Chaokong Yaoxing's name at the door.

Chaokong Yaoxing responded immediately, bangs swaying on Mai Se's forehead.

She is like a tireless elf, fluttering around with flowers of various colors.

"Jiang Yuan, come with me to the office." Funami Akari said to Jiang Yuan Shen on the podium.

Jiang Yuan stood up carefully and followed, looking at the back of Funami Akari, thinking for a while that he hadn't done anything bad.

——Could it be that Ito-senpai reported that he kicked him in the crotch?

"Jiang Yuan, are you still used to studying here compared to Tokyo?" Funami Akari who was walking ahead said suddenly.

"Well, it's much easier than Tokyo."

"That's good, but I don't want you to slack off because of this. Your academic performance in Tokyo is very good. If you return to Zhidiao Island and it becomes a mess, we teachers will only feel sad."

Funami Akari hugged the textbook tightly, and Jiang Yuanshen, who was walking behind, couldn't even see her arms.

"No, it's the same everywhere for me."

Just when the two were about to walk to the office door, they heard the girl's arrogant and unreasonable voice.

"What's wrong with my transfer procedures? Could it be that my student status in Tokyo can't be transferred here? All my previous efforts were useless?"

"No. That's not what I meant. Your procedures are completely fine. I'm just reminding you."

"I'm already here and you remind me what to do! Are you looking down on me?"

Walking into the office, Jiang Yuanshen saw the most eye-catching existence at a glance.

The girl in the black dress has plump silkworms and long black hair that is soft and shiny. Even when she is sitting on a chair, her waist is straight and straight.

She has a slender waist and full breasts. Her legs are wrapped under the skirt, which is black silk pantyhose with excellent fabric texture.

However, at this moment, she was holding the edge of the chair with her white hands, and her smooth pale pink lips were turned aside, as if she was angry, and the air seemed to be filled with air that would explode at the slightest touch.

Jiang Yuan Shen couldn't help staring at her side face, and could see her cherry red earlobes.

"Principal, Jiang Yuan is here." Akari Funami said to the middle-aged man sitting opposite the girl.

Upon hearing Jiang Yuan's surname, the girl immediately turned her head.

The lightly brushed hair looks lead gray and transparent under the indoor light. Compared with the tranquility of the quiet sea and deep moon, that small face is more dazzling than the beauty and publicity of a rose.

When she found out that the person in front of her was Jiang Yuanshen, the corners of her mouth naturally smiled.

"Hello, Jiang Yuanshen."

"what?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned in place.

The girl's body leaned forward slightly, her elbows were resting on the table and her side face was supported, her eyes were as pale as cat pupils:
"What are you doing here? It's hard to stay in Tokyo and go home to herd the sheep? I've seen it, Zhiniao Island doesn't have so much tender grass for the sheep to eat."

The foreign skirt covered her well-proportioned legs, her lines were elegant, and her face was full of fun wanting to tease him.

Outside the window, the ocean glowed softly, and white gulls flitted across the sky.

".What are you doing here?" Jiang Yuanshen was stunned.

Kurosawa Reai, the eldest lady of a certain group in Tokyo, was born rich and noble, and was a classmate of hers when she was in Tokyo.

Her mother is said to be a strong business woman, and her father is not only a novelist but also the president of the domestic light novel giant "Tianyuansha".

"Of course I came to get my pen. Do you know how much my pen is worth?"

Jiang Yuanshen couldn't help grinning: "Seven thousand?"

"Qianqian?" Kurosawa stared at him with his obsidian-like eyes, folded his arms and said with a sneer, "Are you out of your mind? This pen is out of print, and after all these years, the outside The market estimate is 20."

"So expensive?" Jiang Yuanshen slightly opened his eyes wide, as sure enough poverty limited his imagination.

"I don't blame you, ordinary people like you have no concept of such items." Kurosawa Reai said naturally.

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