What should I do if I look too fierce?

Si-kun, please forgive me for not wanting to lie to you. Busushima Saeko took a deep breath, with some fear in her eyes.

She involuntarily took a step forward, wanting to get closer to Aoki Tsukasa, but as soon as she took the step, she froze in place again.

Aokiji lowered his head and clenched his fists unconsciously. After a long time, he raised his head with a sincere expression: Senior Saeko, no matter what trouble you have, I am willing to help you.

I'm serious. Aokiji repeated, frowning slightly, his eyes showing both concern and worry: And, no matter what happened, if senior sister needs to talk, I

I will definitely keep it a secret for senior sister. After Aokiji finished speaking, Busujima Saeko lowered his head.

She pursed her lips hesitantly, put her fingers on the hilt of the sword, squeezed and released it uneasily: Sorry.

How could I tell you that kind of thing, Si.

Busujima Saeko bit her lower lip.

Seeing her purple hair hanging down, covering her eyes and expression, Aoki Si was speechless for a moment.

After a long time, he hesitantly walked forward and patted Busujima Saeko on the shoulder: Senior, it's okay.

I just hope that what I'm worried about will never happen. Aokiji said in a sincere tone: Senior Saeko, we

Not a friend?

Busujima Saeko raised her head and saw Aokiji's hopeful eyes.

Those eyes that longed for answers made her already complicated mood even more complicated. She wanted to speak several times and confide the secrets buried deep in her heart, but in the end she bit her lower lip. Let me tell you where it hurts - calm down, Busujima Saeko, if you open your mouth, maybe you will be hated by him forever.

Aokiji looked at Busujima Saeko and hesitated for a long time. It was best to bite his lower lip and remain silent. For some reason, he felt empty in his heart. He only felt sad as if he had been deceived or betrayed.

Licking his lips, Aokiji lowered his eyes and said in a calm voice: If you really can't say it, then forget it.

The exam is tomorrow, and I have to go home early to review today.

Thank you, senior, for accompanying me to spar. Senior's swordsmanship is indeed very strong.

Aokiji's smile was a little bitter, but this bitter smile fell in Busujima Saeko's eyes, but she couldn't even keep the gentle smile that she always wore on her face, leaving only a confused and uneasy look on her face.

Aokiji silently picked up the bamboo sword that he had dropped on the ground, put it into the sword barrel, removed the protective gear and put it aside, preparing to leave.

Busushima Saeko was still standing there, clutching the bamboo sword, her eyes falling into the void, wondering what she was thinking.

Aokiji hesitated for a long time, but finally walked up to her: Just like my senior sister, I also have a secret that I must never tell others.

But... I really don't want senior sister to encounter anything bad because of this secret. Aokiji smiled bitterly and scratched his head: Now, if senior sister needs help, no matter when or where.

Just give me a call and I will do my best to come and help senior.

Busujima Saeko's eyes gradually regained focus, and she looked directly into Aoki Tsukasa's eyes, only to find that although there was some loss and sadness in those eyes, they were more determined.

Then I'll leave first. Aokiji gave her a stiff smile.

Busujima Saeko lowered his eyes, and after a while, he whispered: Thank you.

Aokiji couldn't help but look back, and could only see her thin back. She was obviously much taller than others, but she looked particularly thin and lovable at this time.

Turning his head, Aokiji replied in a low voice: We are friends.

As the patter of footsteps gradually moved away, Busushima Saeko slowly leaned against the wall and sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the bamboo sword on her knees, and began to meditate as usual.

Only the undetectable, gently shaking body and the slightly moist corners of her eyes revealed her complicated emotions.

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I'm back! Aokiji returned home, took off his shoes, and walked straight to the second floor. He opened his door first and threw his schoolbag and coat on the bed before turning around and knocking on Xiangqiong's door.

After a while, Qiong finally heard a response from inside.

Can I go in? Aokiji's expression still showed some uncontrollable disappointment.

A faint hum came from the room.

Aokiji opened the door and went in. Qiong was still the same, sitting in front of the computer and playing hard.

Aokiji walked a few steps to her bed in a familiar manner, leaned against the bed and sat down, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at the telephone pole outside the window, and whispered: How long will it take to finish playing?

Come on, what's for dinner? The game character on Qiong's computer screen quickly avoided the enemy's attacks during the conversation and completed the counterattack.

After completing such a wonderful operation, Qiong just calmly pressed the return button and turned to look at Aoki Si behind him.

In Qiong's eyes, Aokiji was staring out the window with his chin propped up, not knowing what he was looking at, and his expression seemed a little lost.

what happened to him? Qiong frowned slightly when he saw that Aokiji didn't reply and didn't know what he was thinking.

Turning back to the game, the more Qiong played, the more he felt that he couldn't get into it. Seeing his teammates looking like they had a huge advantage, he simply put the mouse aside, sat up from the chair, and made a small sound when his bare feet stepped on the floor. sound.

She came to Aokiji's side, pretended to be tired and sat on the bed, and whispered softly: I'm tired from playing.

Aokiji was shocked by her move to sit next to him and quickly came back to his senses. He quickly smiled and said, Ah, sorry, I was distracted just now.

It's okay, what's for dinner? Qiong picked up a box of chocolate bars from the bedside, took one out and held it in his mouth, looking at Aoki Si secretly with wandering eyes.

Aokiji scratched his head: Eat beef. How about making beef patties today?

Really? Qiong tilted his head: Didn't you say that you should only let me eat this greasy thing once a week?

Aokiji smiled: If you want to eat something delicious today, let's make an exception. By the way, after dinner, I'll give you a massage.

Massage? Qiong frowned: Will it hurt? And, will it be useful to me?

Well, it works. Aokiji turned to look at her. Qiong was stared at by his gaze and involuntarily turned her head away. There was still a chocolate bar in her mouth, her eyes wandering.

It can make your blood flow smoother and more active, and it can also stimulate your inactive muscles. Aokiji said seriously: And it won't hurt at all. After the massage is finished, the quality of your sleep today should be the same. It will be much better.”

Did Si learn it on his own? Qiong's face turned a little red as he stared at her. She stuffed the chocolate bar into her mouth and started chewing it.

Well, that's right. Aokiji smiled and nodded: After a while, I will prepare a set of long and short needles for acupuncture, and then prepare some Chinese medicine for you.

Ah? Qiong heard this and turned to look at Aoki Si with a very reluctant expression: Needles, acupuncture? Just like what you see on TV, that kind of acupuncture?

Well! Don't worry, I won't use it on you if I'm not completely sure. Aokiji smiled, stood up on the bed, and rubbed her silver hair: Believe me, I will make you feel better. , the process may be a little uncomfortable, but Qiong must endure it.”

Yeah. Although Qiong always expressed some doubts about Aokiji's words that he could cure himself, he didn't want to refuse.

Even if the effect is just to make Si feel a little more at ease, Qiong feels that this is enough.

Just like Aokiji doesn't like to drag others down, Qiong's mind is also so sensitive and delicate - she doesn't want others to worry about her all day long.

only

Qiong looked at Si Aoki who was about to walk out of the door, and suddenly asked: Si.

Ah? Aokiji turned around blankly.

Qiong hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say. In the end, he simply raised his small white fist and stuttered the simple words: Come on, come on, come on.

After saying that, she fell onto the bed with a red face and disappeared under the quilt.

Aoki was stunned for a long time before he realized what was happening. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: Yeah!

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PS: The fifth update is over today, and I would like to ask for a monthly pass. Although the subscription is out of stock, a monthly pass is fine.