220 220 That House That Cares (1/2)

”Zhou-kun, my face is dead...”

”I wonder why...”

Shudo and Shibako, who will walk out of the campus again after the exhibition and sale of the handicrafts department, will relax and follow behind the two while stopping them from fleeing the perimeter.

Zhou was watching his parents' backs as he hid how rotten he was, but looked forward to it with an unmotivated face.

(Sight hurts)

I'm acting with prominent parents, so my gaze pierces me.

Zhou also doesn't like the fact that his gaze gathers these days, but he was getting used to spending time as a boyfriend at midday.

However, the quality of this one is different.

Something filled with curiosity, not motivation or malice. His face is known, so he looks more interesting.

Zhou just follows her back like she's tired to the appearance of her parents visiting the mock shop as she leaves in front.

At midday I am lowering my eyebrows like trouble watching how it goes.

”... if you don't like it so much, split up between you two...”

”Not that I don't like it, but that I'm ashamed to see you...”

”... I don't know if Zhou Kun can talk about people, but I think he looks like Shudo.”

”Where is it?”

”... Zhou Kun recently said something like this... unconsciously creates an atmosphere of mine...”

Wouldn't you hold your hand and shoulders naturally, and at midday when your lips are slightly pointed as you drop a pale red color on your cheeks, Zhou ties your lips straight without saying back.