My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Ebina looked down at his toes, his voice was inaudible.

Fortunately, Hashima Kiyosuke's hearing was very good, so he didn't miss it. After receiving half of it, his right hand stretched out again and landed on the top of Ebina's head, gently smoothing the hair.

After squinting his eyes and enjoying it for a while, Eilao left with contentment.

"Good night, senior."

...

No words for a night.

the next day.

When I left the apartment in the morning, I didn't meet Xiao Mui and Ebina. It is estimated that I went to the school early to participate in the activities, but I met the sage classmates halfway through.

"Kato, good morning."

Kiyosuke Hashima has now been able to accurately locate Megumi Kato in the crowd.

"Hashima-kun, good morning."

Kato put away his mobile phone and walked to Kiyosuke Hashima quite naturally, his short ponytail swayed slightly behind his back, and then walked towards the school as usual.

"What activities does the campus offer to your class?"

Hashima Kiyosuke asked curiously.

"It's a dessert house." Kato carried his schoolbag in his hands, and his voice was calm and quiet, like catkins in the wind. "When voting yesterday, many boys were talking about maid cafes, which looked a little scary."

Hashima Kiyosuke shrugged: "Our class is also in the same situation."

It seems that no matter what age, wanting to see girls wear maid outfits is the first long-cherished wish of boys.

"Ah..." Kato Kee tilted his head and wrote lightly, "It seems to be as dark as a crow in the world."

Disliked.

The eyes that looked over were clearly expressing'Hashima-kun is also a crow'!

"This sentence is not right." Hashima Kiyosuke coughed slightly and retorted, "Not all crows in the world are black. In desert areas, there are actually crows with white feathers."

"Hmm." Kato Kee fingers gently rounded the hair around her ears, "but the crows I saw are all black."

"..."

"Speaking of, you participated in the cheerleading team at the last sports festival." Kiyosuke Hashima silently changed the subject, "Is there any task assigned to this school festival?"

"There is indeed something to do." Kato Kee nodded slightly. "The campus festival lasts for three days. There are not many girls in our class and the staff is a little short, so the monitor asks me to be a cake baker."

The Saint classmate pressed her pink lips, "I haven't made a cake before, and I am planning to practice it in the next few days."

Kiyosuke Hashima thought:

"The cooking department does not necessarily have a place for you to practice, right?"

"So I practice at home."

"Practice the cake to make too much, will it be a waste if you can't eat it?"

"It's possible."

Kato's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about it at all.

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his right hand and said seriously, "Then I will be responsible for eating and evaluating."

Chapter 915

Twelve o'clock noon.

Lunch break.

As soon as the bell rang, Kiyosuke Hashima received a message from the senior sister, with only a few simple words.

"Sandwich, milk, script, roof top."

Kiyosuke Hashima put away his cell phone silently.

Laziness is indeed one of the original sins of mankind.

The old school sister occasionally sent messages to go to the rooftop rooftop. She usually brought her own bread and drinks for lunch. Now that has changed, she always calls others to go to the rooftop, and she never pays for errands.

If it was the relationship between the boss and the employees, they would have already jumped and run away!

Ying Lili was about to eat a lunch with her little friend, and from the corner of her eyes suddenly saw Hashima Kiyosuke quietly taking out a stack of things from her schoolbag, and then walking out.

"Huh, what?"

"Sister Qingjie doesn't go to the cafeteria to eat?"

"Is it going to eat bread with that dark belly girl?"

Ying Lili was very active thinking, and instantly guessed the truth of the matter.

"Yes, damn!"

"Wouldn't this sister carry me every day and have lunch with that black girl?"

Ying Lili became more and more angry when she thought about it, and couldn't help but want to follow up and find out.

In the end, she was awakened by the voice of her little partner.

"Ying Lili, are you okay?" A young girl looked suspiciously, "Why didn't you eat it suddenly?"

"Ah, it's okay..." Ying Lili hurriedly switched smiling faces to welcome people, "I just thought of something... Let's continue eating."

The mask was worn for a long time, and it really couldn't be taken off easily.

Ying Lili looked at the rather rich bento in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was not tasty.

ten minutes later.

Kiyosuke Hashima carried the bread and milk for the two, opened the door and walked up to the roof top, paused a bit, turned and walked towards the black long straight girl sitting on the bench.

"you are late."

The elder sister raised her eyes and glanced, and then continued to play with her phone.

"It doesn't matter how many people buy bread, just staring at others for being late. This is a hooliganism." Kiyosuke Hashima sat down next to the senior sister and passed the sandwich and milk in his hand, "Here you are."

The elder sister put away her mobile phone, reached out to take the sandwich, tore open the packaging bag and took a bite, and then stretched out her white palm: "Give me the script."

Kiyosuke Hashima handed over the script.

"Well……"

The senior sister put the script on her lap, bit the sandwich, and opened it directly.

"Look again after eating."

Kiyosuke Hashima took a bite of the bread and reminded helplessly, but it was a pity that it was useless in his heart.

The literary girl's attributes are well-deserved, and one of her usual hobbies is reading, and she refuses to take time off even when she eats.

"Wasting all time on boring eating is a very wasteful behavior."

The elder sister was eating sandwiches, watching the script, and she was able to make complaints by the way. She was quite skilled with one mind and three things, and she was indeed a genius girl.

"……milk."

The senior sister didn't look up.

"It's really hard to be so busy."

Reluctantly, Hashima Kiyosuke handed the milk with the straw inserted to the senior sister.

"Well, the smell of Junji is too strong today..."

"I suspect that you are driving." Kiyosuke Hashima was expressionless and withdrew his right hand. "Don't drink anymore."

"……whispering sound."

With multitasking, the elder sister happened to read the script while she finished eating the sandwiches. It was better to say that she was taking the script and eating at the moment, otherwise she would have eaten all the sandwiches.

"finish watching."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu closed the script and finally looked up.

"How do you feel?" Hashima Kiyosuke asked, "What needs to be revised?"

"The script is very interesting, but it does need to be modified..." The senior sister stretched out her pink tongue and gently licked the cheese on her fingertips like a cat. The simple movements contained indescribable temptations. , Said casually, "After all, this is the'first time' of the younger monarch, so I barely passed it."

If you become a commentator, you must be a super picky type. She can say a'barely passing' evaluation. Obviously, the script is OK, otherwise she definitely won't pass.

The next two people discussed the content of the script, and the lunch break came to an end unconsciously.

"It's almost time to go back." Kiyosuke Hashima glanced at the time on his phone, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, what about Senpai's script?"

"..."

The elder sister turned her head silently and looked to the sky.

A bad feeling came to my heart, and Hashima Kiyosuke couldn't help saying:

"You didn't write?"

The elder sister put her fingers around her hair, "Of course I did."

"How much did you write?"

Kiyosuke Hashima would naturally not be fooled easily.

"Um..." The senior sister stood up, patted the folds on the skirt, "Probably one-tenth?"

Isn’t that just the beginning?Sure enough, creatures like creators will delay time until the dead end!

...

Kiyosuke Hashima returned to the classroom, only the last minute was left before class.

Ying Riri was holding her chin, looking bored at the back door, and seeing Hashima Kiyosuke coming in, she immediately condensed her face and turned her head to look out the window.

Kiyosuke Hajima saw it in his eyes, silently walked to the table and sat down, picked up the math textbook and opened it, then under the cover of the noise in the class, he whispered: "I was on the roof top with my senior..."

"Soul Dan sister control!"

It's nothing more than eating lunch with that black silky fat woman, and now I don't feel ashamed to say it, it really is deliberately annoying!

Seeing Takiniura staring over murderously, Hashima Kiyosuke calmly continued: "Senior-senpai accepted the commission from the drama department and asked her to write two scripts. Time is a bit tight, and one of them is handed over to me. "

"She can write if you don't write." Ying Lili complained and was quite familiar with her senior sister. "Anyway, that black-bellied girl has no fighting spirit until she is close to the bottom line...it's in class, don't talk to me."

"Yes Yes."

There are only two classes in the afternoon. In the second English class, Zhai Li still dozed off with his head, apparently staying up again last night.

After the school bell rang, they yawned and walked to the art department, while the others were noisy discussing the various arrangements of the school festival.

For Kiyosuke Hashima, who has no clubs and has never played a role in the campus festival, the whole day of campus life is over.

After walking out of the classroom with a schoolbag, Hashima Kiyosuke walked to the door of the next class and glanced inwardly. The math teacher was dragging the hall, and under the podium was drowsy, An Yilun was lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Kato, who was sitting inconspicuously by the window, didn't sleep, but the pencil in his hand hadn't moved at all, apparently in a daze.

"Well?"

After staying for about three seconds, Kato quickly noticed Kiyosuke Hashima's gaze and turned to look towards the door.

Four eyes face each other.

Kato didn't feel guilty of being caught in a daze, but played with a pencil as if nothing had happened.

Kiyosuke Hashima twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, leaving the teaching building first and walking to the school gate to wait.

After a while.

The saint classmate with the schoolbag in both hands came over quietly.

"Hashima-kun has been waiting for a long time."

"Did you understand today's math class?"

Kiyosuke Hashima put away his cell phone and looked at the saint classmate.

"Well, that..." Kato tilted his head, "I feel I understand, but I don't seem to understand."