27 27 How to spend Christmas (1/2)
”Hey Zhou, shouldn't you do a clipa in Zhou Chi?
”No.”
If I refused the abrupt suggestion clearly, my thousand-year-old cheek swelled plainly.
Holy Night I refrained from earlier...... It is an event that is not particularly borderline to Zhou, who is uppermost away from his family, but apparently Thousands of Years and Trees intend to spend time with Zhou, and this is how he has invited me.
Thousands of years old, who have deliberately pushed and proposed to Zhou and the tree classroom in this way during lunch break, are inflating their cheeks to Zhou's immediate response.
”Yi-chan Zhou anyway by herself... ah, could she”
”I didn't do it, I wasn't there.”
”Hey there. Or didn't you like it?
”Well, if you don't like Zhou, we're fine.”
I guess you cared about your friends for them.
And there are times when he wanted a place to relax and snuggle.
It doesn't make me feel bad to look sorry for you like that, and I don't mean no.
The reluctance is due to the embarrassment of being shown their unusual intense skinship in a private setting and the hassle of explaining things at midday.
In polar terms, you just have to tell them not to come here until midday, and erase the traces where midday usually is.
”I don't hate it... okay, okay. Twenty-four days, right? They'll be disbanded by night anyway, and then you two can sneeze around and drain the heat. You can't go too far at home.”
If you agree that you don't want to refuse that much, your thousand-year-old face will smile.
”We have no choice, so let's compromise.”
”What is it?”
I'm saying something a little cheeky with my mouth, so I don't hesitate to cheek and say, ”Yikes. I don't know, so-so it's bullying me -” he asked for help in a language that Lu Ryu hasn't turned around slightly.
”Ko La Zhou, you don't bully me? I'm the only one with a cheek.”
”Yes, yes, stay with me on my behalf.”
”entrusted”
”I can't do it if I'm entrusted to you!
If you give in to follow the tree thinking that this would also be an excuse to snuggle, the two guiding people are playing with their cheeks.
Zhou glanced over his shoulder as he saw it, as the thousand years connected were really happily connected.
”... can I go home?
Nothing to go back to. This is my classroom, but I wanted to get a little distance from them before I could guess.
”No. You have to make a proper appointment. I have to arrange cakes and rice!
”I can't make it.”
Exactly. Zhou can't make rice for Christmas.
Midday would probably make it normal, but you can't borrow her hand.