66 66 Distance approached with angels (2/2)

If we were alone, we would still be given the title of creepy guy besides Root Dark Boys if we were watching midday at school.

I don't want them to know I'm very conscious because I'm going to make it pretty much irrelevant at school in the first place.

I was just subtly dissatisfied at midday.

”Even if they look like that”

”... Zhou-kun, don't you cut your hair?

”What is it, abruptly? I'm not trying to keep it short, even if it's all there.”

”No body...”

”You know what?”

”But the cool Zhou-kun figure is my only secret, and that's it.”

I felt that midday today was kind of showing a very sweeter attitude towards Zhou than usual, or so-called dere.

What is usually bearable is likely to be fatal to various conscious surroundings.

Midday slaps me in the leg with an uncomfortable eye the moment I spill ”... nothing cool,” to delude him that his face is about to turn red.

I know what you're trying to say, but I'm embarrassed to look at you.

”Okay. I'm sorry. Your aesthetically cool, okay?

”Not very good, I'm glad”

At midday, which convinced me, I reach around and lift my forehead.

The neat vision photographed the midday of serious eyes.

”Zhou Kun is the one who's depraved himself, isn't he? You're so cool.”

”... I'm embarrassed when they cut me in the front.”

”Zhou Kun always tells me, so Zhou Kun should also spoil and accept it, right?

Even I was embarrassed, at midday when I said confidently, I remember her blushing as though she did say she was cute and still this.

It's cute at midday when Zhou praises it, so he speaks praise with vegetables, but I guess it doesn't accumulate as midday when it's illuminated every time.

”... you're the only one trying to tell me that.”

”Zhou-kun should be more confident, right? Don't let anyone who comforts me be unsure.”

”... even so, come on”

”Zhou-kun helped me and made me feel confident. I really appreciate it.... Zhou-kun also wants you to be confident. Zhou-kun is a sweet, cool nice guy.”

”... oh, let's”

I can't help but light it up when you say that directly in front of me.

As for the circumference, which is just not very praiseworthy, it was also genuinely praised by the woman I liked and very uncomfortable.

Naturally I'm glad, but embarrassment stands first.

Or the percentage of embarrassment was more overwhelming, and how frightening, Zhou reached into his midday head to distract and deceive him and caressed his head squeamishly.

”Hey, ah, Zhou-kun...”

”Shut up.”

”... yes, fine, but don't mess with it”

It could have been a violent gesture on the girl, turning it into a rush to stroke her gently to comb, and she honestly offers her head at midday.

I heard a sub audio from her saying 'stroke me more', probably because of the convenient delusions around her.

Still not hated, so I stroked my glossy hair to get it done.

(... is it sweet for me)

Because there had never been a sweet person before, maybe for the first time, I wanted to be sweet by being able to know all the circumstances and the truth.

Then you should be more spoiled, I pushed my impassioned emotion of wanting to touch into the back of my mind and gently stroked my head as I wished.

In the middle of the day when he leaned down with a bright red face after the end, it was a natural flow that Zhou, who stroked him scattered in good shape, also blushed his face.