Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Carrying a school bag and a delicate pink paper bag, Li Xuehao strolled under the cherry tree, feeling a little excited. After all, it was the first time to give a gift to his girlfriend. I don’t know what Ayane Yamamoto’s expression would look like when he received the gift. Very happy?

Because I felt that the original paper bags containing cosmetics were ugly, and there were also the logo of the Shimo shop, it was obviously not appropriate to give it away, especially to girls.

So Li Xuehao replaced it with an exquisite pink paper bag, which he brought back from that high-end coffee shop last time for cakes and ice cream, because he thought it was pretty and didn't throw it away, so it came in handy right now.

Although it is a bit small, the boxes of cosmetics are more than enough. And because of its small size, the paper bag is bulging, and the gift recipient can feel the sincerity of the gift recipient.

When I came to the gate of the academy, because I arrived early, there were no students at this time, but there was still a person waiting at the gate.

But it's not a bright moon and flowers, but a boy you don't know. He is about 1.6 meters tall and is wearing a school uniform. There is an armband of the Ethics Committee on his right arm. He is obviously a member of the Ethics Committee.

"Good morning, senior." Despite the surprise in his heart, Li Xuehao greeted him politely. He was a first-year freshman in the entire ethics meeting, and he was not afraid of calling him the wrong name.

"Good morning, you are true, right? The minister has already explained that you and I will be on duty at the gate of the academy today." The boy said while handing him the armband.

"Okay, trouble senior." Li Xuehao reached out and took it, putting it on his right arm.

"You don't want to put the schoolbag... and put this one?" The boy pointed to his schoolbag and the pink paper bag, with a slightly ambiguous expression. It is estimated that he saw the pink thing, and it was packaged like a gift. It must be. For girls.

"I want to wait for class and then bring them in together." Li Xuehao is not too troublesome, he is used to carrying a schoolbag on duty. As for the gift he brought today, he thinks that bringing it into the classroom is more conspicuous, and if he encounters Ayane Yamamoto later, he can give it to her directly, saving the trouble of finding her again.

"Well, you are free." The boy nodded, did not speak any more, walked to the other side of the door, and formed a right and left with him.

...

Soon, students came one after another.

With sharp eyes, Li Xuehao immediately noticed Fuyuan Naomi, who was walking in the crowd in the distance, still carrying two bento boxes in his hands, one large and one small, exactly the same as yesterday's.

I couldn't help but feel some weird feelings in my heart. Did you do more today?

"Good morning, Zhenzhong." Stepping closer, Fukuen Naomi greeted him.

"Sister Fuyuan, good morning." Li Xuehao also responded politely. The strange feeling in his heart has not subsided, but has become stronger.

"This is too much in the morning, for you." Fuyuan Naomi was very direct, and gave him the big bento box in his hand.

Li Xuehao took it unnaturally, feeling a little speechless, doing more every day, isn't it impossible? Could it be deliberate?

Perhaps seeing something wrong with his expression, Fukuoka Naomi explained with some nervousness: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't make it for you on purpose, it's just the ‘remuneration’ you took care of me before."

Listening to her talking about this, Li Xuehao felt at ease. After all, he had indeed taken care of her before, and he helped her to treat the privacy pain yesterday.

"Senior sister is getting better?" Li Xuehao asked in a low voice. In fact, he didn't need to do this at all, because the students entering and leaving the door naturally stayed away after seeing Fuyuan Naomi, so in his A circle was vacated nearby.

"It's getting better, and I don't feel the pain, Zhenzhong's massage technique is very good." I don't know what I remembered, Fuyuan Zhimei's face was a little unnatural, and her eyes turned slightly to the side.

"That's good." Li Xuehao also realized that his words were a bit ambiguous. After all, it was about the privacy of Renjia Fu Yuan Naomi. Asking this question seemed to exceed the scale of friendship between men and women.

"What is this?" Fukuoka Naomi, who turned aside his gaze, suddenly found the pink paper bag in his hand, naturally reached out and took it, and then opened the paper bag to see, it seemed that there was no sense of being an outsider at all.

Li Xuehao is speechless, why do girls nowadays like not to ask? Thinking like this in my heart, I was too embarrassed to grab it.

"Is it cosmetics?" Taking out one of the exquisite small boxes, Fuyuan Naomi's eyes suddenly lit up. Even if a strong person sees something that can make him more cute, his eyes flash.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded, and said something else.

Fukuyuan Naomi already looked at him expectantly: "Is it for me?"

"Uh..." Li Xuehao was completely messed up. The style of painting seemed a bit wrong. He wanted to answer no, but looking at Fuyuan Naomi's longing expression, plus the fact that someone just gave him a lunch box and now denies it, It seems too ruthless.

"...It's just a small gift in return, I hope you will like it, senpai." He said that, thinking to himself, when I have time to go to Hosotani Chinatsu and buy another set for Ayane Yamamoto, that would be considered another time. Helped her once.

"Well, I like it very much." Fuyuan Naomi's expression was twisted, and suddenly she might realize that her expression is easily misunderstood. She hurriedly coughed and said with a serious face, "Masaka, thank you for your return, then I will first gone."

"Okay, goodbye, senior sister." Li Xuehao waved at her.

"Hey, Zhenzhong." Watching Fuyuan Naomi go away, the boy who had been on duty on the other side of the gate of the academy came over.

"What's the matter with Senior?" Li Xuehao asked.

"Are you very familiar with Fuyuan?" The boy looked at him with strange eyes, as if he had seen something incredible.

Hearing the other party directly calling Fuyuan Naomi's last name without bringing the honorific name, Li Xuehao knew that this boy was in the third grade, and he could understand why his eyes were so strange. After all, Fuyuan Naomi's students should not come close to school. To be famous, suddenly seeing a boy in a lower grade behave so familiar with her, it will definitely be very curious, this is human nature.

"I once helped Fuyuan-senpai a little bit, so we are also familiar." Li Xuehao said modestly.

Although the explanation was very reasonable, the boy still looked at him with weird eyes, suddenly approached him and asked in a low voice, "Are you dating Fuyuan?"

Associate? Li Xuehao was taken aback, a little bit dumbfounded: "Why do seniors think so?" Although Fuyuan Naomi is pleasing to his eyes now, it is all the gains brought about by taking care of her that time. As for the relationship, etc., is it possible?

"Fuyuan personally gave you a bento, and you also gave her a gift. If you are not dating, Zhenzhong, tell me what's going on in this scene? Don't worry, even if it is true, I will be the minister for you. It’s kept secret in front of you.” The boy said in a good manner, his face full of gossip.