176 176 Summer break classes (2/2)
”I don't know what to show you. You had a normal conversation in the first place.”
”Well, the conversation belonged to a serious student, but the atmosphere, the attitude, the eyes.”
After greeting my classmates about the classroom, they were both reviewing for the test at the beginning of the vacation, but they seemed to be snoozing about it.
As for Zhou, he was only seriously encouraging test preparation, so even if he told me he was snuggling, he wouldn't stick around.
”You, it's time for you to stop unconsciously sweetening when your vertebrae are involved. At least in public.”
”I didn't do anything about this one. You were just checking the scope of the assignment and quizzing memorization subjects.”
”... this is why Zhou”
I don't know what that means.
What are you talking about? This guy gives me the same look when I turn to him for some reason.
”Look around you”
Turning his gaze around as he was told, he was turned to a murderous look by the boy. Looks like she smiled from a woman, and an envious gaze somewhere.
Zhou's cheeks are slightly tight with a raw and warm grin as she smiled bitterly from the side of the gate, Shu and Kue who were interested in chatting.
”Zhou's eyes are poisonous these days, you know.”
”... because that's what you and Chitose were like.”
”Rude. We're obsessed with grandeur and intent. It's not like the couples seeping out like Zhou Da.”
”I don't know about that, either.”
They've been intentional so far, so that seems more problematic, but their opinions throughout the class seem to be more problematic here.
She may have been conscious because she looks uncomfortable by dyeing her cheeks slightly in the words of the tree at midday. Then I would have liked you to have said it first.
”Anyway, just be careful... if you're spreading something like that at a summer festival, it's gonna be tough.”
”You know, it's gonna be tough.”
”... even for me, because it would be a waste to show Zhou-kun”
I tell you in a small voice, at midday, I say, ”So much? When he returned it and stroked his head, he couldn't do it as if midday, when he pointed his lips slightly, stubbornly said,” I can't do that. ”