dream girlfriend come true

I always feel something is wrong...

Yukinoshita frowned deeply in thought.

"traveler"

Suddenly, the word "traveler" popped into Yukinoshita's mind.

That's right, Hoshimi's appearance in reality is like a "traveler" who has come to a new place, feeling very novel about everything around him.

But why?Why does Xingjian behave like this?

"Under the snow, what are you thinking?"

After arriving at the entrance of the convenience store, Hoshimi looked back at Yukinoshita, seeing that she seemed to be thinking about something, so he lowered his head, approached her and asked with a smile.

"Hoshimi, haven't you lived in Japan before?"

Looking at Xingjian who was close at Chi Chi, Yukinoshita asked tentatively.

"En?" Xing Jian raised his brows and narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

He stared at Yukinoshita, his head spinning.

In an instant, Xingjian guessed the reason why Yukinoshita asked such a question.

It's a bit too relaxed... Actually, I completely exposed my emotional ups and downs in front of Yukinoshita...

Although this sharp-toothed little girl is a little sloppy, her observation skills are really not covered, and she discovered the problem from such a little performance.

Lesson learned... I can't relax like this anymore...

Sure enough, staying at home without contact with outsiders or socializing for a whole year still left some influence.

You need to be more vigilant and return to this complicated society.

"Heh~" Xing Jian smiled, straightened up, tilted his head slightly and said, "Under the snow, why did you say that?"

"..." Yukinoshita stared at Xingjian silently, as if waiting for his answer.

"Forget it, let me tell you if you want to know." Xingjian shrugged and said nonchalantly, "I have been living in Japan before."

Under the snow, the crescent eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

No, it shouldn't be like this, Xing Jian is definitely hiding something.

His kind of performance is not what a person who has lived in Japan for a long time should have.

"However..." Xing Jian continued with the preface, "I stayed at home for a year for some reason, to be precise, I stayed at the end of the spring break after graduating from junior high school until the day before yesterday."

"So, it was the first time I entered high school yesterday, but I didn't expect to meet you. This is really... a coincidence..."

Seeing Xing Jian with a sighing expression, Yukinoshita's brows gradually flattened.

It turns out that this is because of the novelty of leaving the social house for a year and coming out again?

Thinking about it carefully, Xingjian and her are of the same age, so it is understandable to feel novelty to the outside world after leaving Zhaijia for a year.

But what is the reason for the star to see the house?Is it because of his weird dream?

With doubts in his heart, Yukinoshita asked directly: "Xingjian, what's the reason for you to stay at home?"

"Hehe~" Xingjian laughed, he squeezed Yukinoshita's tender left hand, and said with a smile: "Yukishita, you didn't answer my previous question."

"If you tell me why you don't ask for leave, I'll tell you why I stay at home. What do you think?"

"..." Yukinoshita glanced at Xing Jian, and dragged him into the convenience store, "It's getting late, hurry up and finish your breakfast and go."

Why doesn't she ask for leave?

Because if she asks for leave, Hiratsuka Shizu-sensei will definitely notify her sister.

Then her sister will definitely come to her apartment to "care" about her.

Then the few bags of garbage she hasn't thrown away at home may expose the problem!If her sister finds out, she will be cast a shadow that cannot go away for the rest of her life!

So she will never ask for leave!

The answer to that question involved her older sister, and the bags of garbage that hadn't been disposed of.

If I told Xingjian about this, maybe he would make use of it, so she couldn't tell Xingjian the answer!

"Yukinoshita, why don't you tell me, come to exchange the answer, I guarantee that my answer will shock you."

Sensing that Yukinoshita wanted to keep it a secret, Hoshimi continued to ask with a smile.

At this moment, he shifted the problem to Yukinoshita's troubles, so that she would not have extra energy to delve into the problems he showed before.

"Xingjian, are you bothered? Hurry up and buy breakfast and leave. Do you think we still have a lot of time? I don't want to be late with you."

"Eh? Aren't we already late?"

"I'm talking about the first class! Can you hurry up?! No time!"

"Oh, okay, what do you want under the snow? I treat you today, and I will make it up to you for what happened in the morning."

Yukinoshita moved her index finger slightly, turned her head and said indifferently: "The rice ball is fine."

"Okay, do you want anything else besides rice balls? I recommend you drink some milk to nourish your body."

"See you! What do you mean!"

"Cough~ it's nothing, it's fine if you don't want milk, let's buy breakfast quickly and go."

"Humph!"

016. "Tennis solo"

"release."

The two rushed all the way to Zongwu High School, and as soon as they entered the school gate, Yukinoshita uttered a word with a cold face.

"kindness?"

Hoshimi, who wandered far and wide and didn't care about the things around him, subconsciously looked at Yukinoshita's side face.

"Hand, let go." Yukinoshita squinted at Xingjian, but her cold tone did not change at all.

"Oh..." Xing Jian responded, and let go of Xue Xia's soft, white hands.

I didn't pay much attention when holding it, but the moment I let go, I realized that Yukinoshita's little hand was really soft, smooth and tender.

As soon as he let go suddenly, the warmth flowing from the palm of his hand really made people feel a little bit reluctant.

"..."

As soon as the two people's clenched hands were released, Xue Xia's crescent eyebrows furrowed indiscernibly for a moment.

She raised her left hand, which had been clenched all the time, grabbed the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, and walked towards the teaching building without saying a word.

"What a ruthless woman..."

After Xingjian mumbled something indistinctly, he lazily followed Yukinoshita.

"Jingle bell~~~"

The bell rang for the first class, and Yukinoshita and Hoshimi stepped on to enter the classroom through the back door.

At the same time, the math teacher in the Mediterranean entered the classroom through the front door with her bell ringing.

"click---"

The front and back doors of the classroom opened at the same time. After seeing the math teacher at the door in front of them, the students in the class all turned around tacitly, and looked at Yukinoshita and Hoshimi who entered the classroom one after the other with ambiguous expressions.

The students in the class looked at the two ambiguously, and whispered to each other with bewildered smiles.

Seeing this situation, Xingjian raised his brows slightly, and knew what was going on without even thinking about it.

Thanks to the female high school students' ability to gossip, the fact that he and Yukinoshita were misunderstood this morning must have spread throughout the class.

It is estimated that it will not be long before it spreads to the whole grade and the whole school.

Thinking of this, Hoshimi raised his eyes and looked at Yukinoshita who was already sitting on the seat.

Obviously, Yukinoshita has also noticed this problem, so this humanoid refrigerator is producing cold air and low air pressure with unprecedented efficiency.

In normal times, Yukinoshita's performance would have instantly silenced the class.

But at this moment, the female high school students who were caught in gossip frenzy and youthful ambiguity were not so easily frightened. They lowered their voices, their pretty faces flushed eagerly, and their eyes swept over Xingjian from time to time.

"Classes begin."

The Mediterranean math teacher didn't care about the discipline issue, just picked up the chalk and started to give lectures.

Amidst the whispers of the students, the math teacher who was about to retire seemed extraordinarily Buddhist.

Xingjian, who had no intention of listening to the class, ignored the high-power refrigerator sitting next to him, and observed the students in the class with great interest.

Occasionally, when he meets some bold girls, he will respond with a kind and polite smile.

After a round of observation was over, Xing Jian held his chin thoughtfully.

Class J of the second year of international education, there are many girls in this class, and the quality is also very high.

Most of them have a certain kindness towards him.

A small number of bold ones are very curious about him, and eager to get close to him, to test him, perhaps to learn interesting news from him.

A very small number, that is, the two girls have no interest in him, and they are not interested in gossip in the class at all, and they concentrate on studying and listening to the class seriously.

As for the boys in class J of the 2nd year, there are very few boys, there are only three boys besides him, and these three boys all have varying degrees of hostility towards him.

This hostility is not deep, probably at the level of "uncomfortable looking".

The reason why, he knew very well.

After all, he, a transfer student, has just broken through the hard-to-touch and elusive "Flower of the High Mountain" Yukinoshita Yukino just a day after he arrived. At the same time, he has also aroused discussions and interests among a large number of girls in the class.

Therefore, it is normal for these adolescents whose minds are immature and widely controlled by hormones to be hostile to him.

But don't worry about it, as time goes by, the girls in the class will gradually fade away from their curiosity and discussions about him, and the hostility of these three boys will also fade away along with it.

"Ha~~"

Xing Jian, who rested his chin, yawned lazily.

He glanced at the dense mathematical formulas on the blackboard, squinted his eyes, and fell asleep quietly in the warm April sunshine.

I was tired of studying and studying in my previous life, but now that I have sufficient material conditions, let's be lazy...