Comic: The male lead’s happy way to open
13 My sleeves aren’t clean!

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"Although, I also know that my charm is irresistible."

There was a sense of seriousness in Shenyuan Kyoko's cheap tone, coupled with his handsome facial features and the rising confidence.

It actually made Fujiwara Chihana feel inexplicably convinced.

However, this feeling of trust only lasted for a moment.

"Idiot, what is Jing Jie-kun thinking about?”

"Forget it if you don't want to say it. Hmph, I won't continue asking."

Fujiwara Chihana turned her head and ignored Keisuke. She quickened her pace and walked slightly ahead of Keisuke.

"Do you really not have any thoughts?"

Following behind Fujiwara Chihana, Kamigaki Kyusuke looked at her back and asked playfully.

"No!"

Fujiwara Chihana shook her head, suppressing the confusion that flashed through her mind.

"Really?"

"I really didn't!"

" That's good." After receiving Fujiwara Chihana's solemn reply, Kamigaki Kyusuke's expression seemed to be relieved.

Fujiwara Chihana turned around and saw his expression, and her mood instantly became terrible!

What? Why did he have to show such a happy expression?!

Do you really despise me that much?

It was rare for Fujiwara Chihana to doubt her own charm.

She was clearly the one who denied it with a firm expression on her face. She was clearly the one who said the answer according to her thoughts.

Therefore, whether it was a girl or a woman, their brain circuits were always a little strange.

To put it bluntly, it was a little cheap.

"Humph!"

I'm not talking to you anymore!

Fujiwara Chihana quickened her pace as if she wanted to shake off Keisuke.

Kamigaki Kyusuke looked at her actions. He knew that she was throwing a tantrum, but he still walked slowly.

In this war called love, the use of pulling tactics was absolutely indispensable.

The so-called pulling was similar to fishing.

If he used too much force, it would alert the snake and make the fish escape. If he didn't use enough force, it would be easy for the fish to break free.

He had to slowly grasp the strength and pull closer to each other bit by bit. This was the king of strategy!

He would first give her some imagination, then let her destroy her own imagination.

They made a symbolic approach, maintaining the intimacy beyond the boundaries, but always drifting away from it.

Over time, the other party would not be able to resist pulling you in.

At this time, the initiative is in your hands!

Kamigaki Kyusuke had always been a fisherman, not a fish to be fished.

After taking a few steps, Fujiwara Chihana couldn't help but turn around to take a look.

Oh my, Kamigaki Kyusuke was still walking slowly, but the distance between the two of them had already widened quite a bit.

Seeing that he didn't have any intention of following her, Fujiwara Chihana sighed. For some reason, she slowed down.

Although he was annoying at times, most of the time, it was quite good to get along with him…

Fujiwara Chihana said in her heart.

At the very least, Keisuke was one of the few friends of the opposite sex who could bring interest to Fujiwara Chihana in their conversations…

A minority? No, perhaps this minority was a unique word.

Fujiwara Chihana deliberately slowed down her speed while silently paying attention to Kamigaki Kyusuke's position from the corner of her eye.

Suddenly, Kamigaki Kyusuke sped up and strode forward, closing the distance between the two.

Fujiwara Qianhua was delighted.

Then, Fujiwara Chihana watched as Kamiaki Kyoko flew past her without leaving behind a single cloud.

Yes, he flew past her as if she didn't exist.

Fujiwara Chihana: ???

Kamigaki Kyusuke turned around and shouted," Idiot, we're going to be late!!!”

Sigh! Huh? Oh!

Only then did Fujiwara Chihana react. The preparatory bell had already rung.

Jing Jie-kun, wait for me!"

Fujiwara Chihana ran with her legs and followed behind Keisuke.

"Phew... Phew... Phew..."

Walking up the stairs, Fujiwara Chihana panted heavily as if she was about to collapse from exhaustion.

With his body strengthened, Kamigaki Kyusuke was calm and even tidied up his collar.

He glanced at Fujiwara Chika and held her hand, saying softly," I'm already exhausted from running such a short distance."

"Thousand Flower Chan's physique is a little weak."

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Fujiwara Chika froze on the spot when her little hand was held.

She looked at her hands that were being held. The two hands were stacked together, and her heartbeat became stronger again.

"What's wrong? Let's go, or we'll really be late."

There was no change in Kamigaki Kyusuke's expression, and the doubt in his eyes dispelled Fujiwara Chika's worries.

It was just a casual move…Right?

"No, let's go, let's go."

Thus, Fujiwara Chihana was held by Kamigaki Kyusuke's hand as they walked towards the classroom.

Fortunately, it was close to class time, and most of the students had already returned to class. There was no one in the corridor.

Yes, Kamigaki Kyusuke had seized the opportunity!

The classroom was a few steps away from the corridor.

Fujiwara Chihana's beautiful eyes stared at the two of them holding hands.

It seemed that he no longer needed help, right?

Moreover... It wouldn't be good if others saw it, right?

However, if he were to shake her off like this, would Onii-chan mind?

To be able to make Fujiwara Chihana, who had always been a big-headed person, think about such a detailed question, it was clear how much new experience Keisuke had brought her.

She was conflicted. She felt that she should let go, but she couldn't find a suitable reason.

No, how should I put it?

Her mind went blank.

But unexpectedly, just as Fujiwara Chihana was in a dilemma, Kamigaki Kyusuke quietly let go.

Eh...

The moment his hand was released, it was just like how he had touched his head earlier…

Fujiwara Chihana heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt an inexplicable reluctance.

It was contradictory and complicated, sensitive and guarded. It seemed that every girl was like this.

The smarter they were, the stronger this tendency was.

"You need to exercise properly. Your physique is really weak."

Kamigaki Kyusuke said in a deep voice and rubbed his hand against Fujiwara Chihana's sleeve.

He rubbed against it…

Yes, that's right, it was just rubbing.

This wasn't taking advantage of him. Fujiwara Chika felt that he was wiping his sweat.

Wiping the sweat off his palms!

Bastard! I won't sweat!

Wait, why is this guy using my sleeve to wipe his sweat? And this action was so natural!

Fujiwara Chiaka's brain seemed to be unable to withstand her thoughts, so much so that she was stunned for a moment.

Kamigaki Kyusuke asked," Still not leaving?"

Fujiwara Chihana pointed at her sleeve and then at his hand.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't have any paper with me."

Kamigaki Kyusuke did not feel that anything was wrong and explained in a serious manner.

????

You didn't bring any paper, so why are you using my sleeve to wipe your sweat??

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