(What does this woman mean?)

Zhicang Dongye was a little confused. He couldn't control what the woman was thinking.

——However, this did not prevent him from lying in front of him without blushing and breathing.

"Then your intuition must have been wrong. I am the first type of person, and I am sincere."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Saya Amano raised her head up and asked softly: "Then do you think if I compare Chixia and I, Chikura, who is better for us?"

Ha? What the hell is this?

"Didn't you say that Qianxia is cute? What about me?"

Zhikura Toshiya came to his senses and found that Saya Amano once again looked close to his face and stared at him in a position close to him.

"If it were a classmate of Zhikuang, how would he evaluate me?"

The two of them got closer again. Zhikura Tomoya looked at the girl, known as the "Takayama Flower" of Sakurasaka Private High School. The girl's eyelashes curled upwards. The pupils that peeked up close had a clear and transparent light, and were quite wet. She had a close-perfect and straightforward, and there was a beauty mole on the corner of her right eye.

"I have a good suggestion, Mr. Zhikura."

She took a deep breath, said with a red face and bold voice.

"Qianxia is my best friend and my most cherished relative and friend. I don't want her to be hurt. If I can, can I replace her?"

“???”

Zhicang showed a very dumbfounded expression at Dongye.

"Please don't get me wrong. I just don't want Qianxia to be deceived. She is too simple. If she is deceived, she will definitely be hurt."

Saye Amano's tone was a little nervous and earnest. Especially with a hint of shyness in her eyes, she gently pulled the corner of his clothes with her right hand, and this posture looked like she was acting coquettishly with him.

"So, I can also be your girlfriend and date you... Then, of course, h's thing is definitely not possible, but other than that, everything that couples can do is OK..."

Saya Amano spoke less and less, her whole body shrank, and her face became redder and her face became redder.

"Or, Qianxia can do it, can I?

Her breath brushed across the tip of his nose, and her voice trembled a little.

——If it were an ordinary adolescent boy, she would probably be defeated by her affectionate eyes in an instant, and was completely defeated by Saya Amano, but Tomoya Zhikura firmly shook her head in front of her.

"Sorry, I can't agree to such a thing."

"Student Zhikuang, why?"

Saya Amano opened her eyes wide and looked at him in confusion.

"Do you really think Qianxia is better than me?"

"It's not the case. In terms of Rong Zi, classmate Ying, shouldn't be as good as Amano. After all, she is very cute, but you are very beautiful and a beauty."

Zhikura Dongye smiled and said, "But I just told a lie. The reason why I like Ying is because she is very cute is that this is a lie..."

"Then...what is the truth?"

Amano Saya had a puzzled expression on her face. She tilted her neck to reveal her soft neck. Her fair skin also looked like a very textured ceramic, exposed from the collar of the school uniform shirt.

"The real reason why I like Ying is-"

Zhikura Dongye raised his face and replied seriously: "Her breasts are really big."

Saya Amano was stunned for a moment, then she turned her bangs and asked in a deep voice: "Is this the reason?"

"Isn't this OK?"

Zhicang asked a question in Dongye.

For a moment, Saya Amano was speechless.

"No matter what others think, such a reason is very sufficient for me!"

He didn't forget to take a deep look at Saya Amano's chest, and then lowered his head slightly.

Saya Amano subconsciously glanced at her "unusual" chest, and her right hand stroked her flat chest, and a smile appeared on her face again.

"hehe."

Her face was smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes. Instead, her forehead was filled with blue veins, which was obviously suppressing her anger.

Zhicang also smiled slightly at the winter night.

"Is the joke over? Amano, you don't have to hide your left hand behind anymore. Can that recorder be turned off?"

Amano Saye's face changed slightly. She shouldn't have fallen into her left hand and she would be discovered by Chikura Tomoya.

"Student Zhikura, your eyes are quite sharp. You are right. This is indeed a joke. And I am honored to tell you that I agree with your identity as the boyfriend of Chika."

(It's a pity that the recorder did not record the flaws of this Yakura Toshiya. This guy is in Sakurasaka's internal archives... his academic ability, interpersonal ability, and on-site response ability are all very low, and it seems that this is not the case now.)

Saya Amano originally planned to find an opportunity to record a "record" that was not good for Chikura Touye. Unfortunately, Chikura Touye had no flaws in dealing with it, and it was not easy to even use it to cut out the sentences.

She looked up again and looked at Chikura Toshiya with a deep look, with an unthinkable light hidden in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry. Qianxia and I are relatives and friends who have grown up together since childhood. I have always believed that we must not let harmful poisonous insects approach Qianxia. This little test is also for her sake."

"So that's the case, I understand."

Zhikura Tomoya responded lightly. As for whether Saya Amano's words were logical or not, he was too lazy to argue or ask.

"So, is it true that Amano's classmate said that Classmate Ying was looking for me?"

"Of course this is not a scam, please come with me, right?"

Saya Amano returned to her previous appearance as a lady. She smiled and climbed up the stairs ahead.

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Next, Zhikura Dongye accompanied Amano Saye to the rooftop on the top floor.

Unlike the empty rooftops of ordinary schools, this place has been transformed into a landscape garden style full of plants.

The floor is covered with floors, reinforced railings, rattan and wooden tables and chairs, and a small greenhouse-like glass house, which is built into a delicate aerial garden-style "green space".

"There are quite a lot of people!"

After opening the green iron door, Zhicang Dongye realized that there were many people on this rooftop, and it seemed that they were all women.

It can be said that this open-air landscape garden on the rooftop has been occupied by a group of girls - a group of fashionable girls laughing and chatting loudly on ironwood benches as if no one was around, or wearing nail polish, or sitting on a rattan chair and holding a mobile phone to send a message...

"It's like the bad groups in the comics that occupy the Air Service."
Chapter completed!