"What does it mean to be unfaithful?"

Kitahara Nanfeng pulled the soft ponytails that fell on Miyata Yui's shoulders and said funny: "Can I go in and help you just now?"

When Miyata Yui heard this, he nodded vigorously.

"Get out, I really don't treat me as an outsider."

Kitahara Nanfeng patted her head lightly and said funny: "Believe it or not if I just entered, Kaori Iwai would call the police directly."

“…”

Yui Miyata showed a disappointed expression and leaned back her head.

Let your twin ponytails escape from the palm of Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Then he took another step back.

He used both hands to protect his ponytail on his chest.

Beiyuan Nanfeng laughed: "It's quite a grudge."

Miyata Yui ignored him.

Kitahara Nanfeng didn't care either. He looked at the purple sunflower in the yard and hesitated...whether to ask Miyata Yui directly.

Miyata Yui couldn't rest.

Looking at Beiyuan Nanfeng, he looked at the yard and ignored him.

After a while, he took the initiative to move forward and pulled him.

The north plain south wind turned around.

She blinked and leaned forward, as if she was saying 'Oh'.

Beiyuan Nanfeng held her soft double ponytail again.

But soon Miyata Yui broke free. She sat on the floor and looked back at her room. After confirming that Kaori Iwai had not come back, she pulled Kitahara Nanfeng's trouser legs and patted the floor.

"I'm talking to you, do you want me to sit or want to ride my neck? You can make it clear first."

Kitahara Nanfeng looked down at her: "I warn you, if it were the latter, I wouldn't want to be glared by Kaori Iwai later."

Yui Miyata shook his head vigorously, sat on the edge of the rim, stretched his legs out of the rim, and then sat down to signal him to sit down.

Seeing her sincere invitation, Beiyuan Nanfeng thought about it, but he did not refuse and sat down next to her...

Swish.

He just sat down.

Miyata Yui instantly rushed up and came behind him.

“…”

In a while.

Feeling heavy pressure coming from his neck, Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little amused and crying: "You are not afraid that you can't get married."

Yui Miyata held his head with one hand, held his cell phone with the other, and gently tapped his head.

A pair of white calves swayed gently in front of Beiyuan Nanfeng's chest.

I guess I'm saying I'm not afraid.

"When Kaori Iwai comes over, you can explain yourself, don't pull me, I'm forced."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was vaccinated first.

Yui Miyata tapped his head lightly again to show that he knew.

Only then did Beiyuan Nanfeng grab her small ankle and slowly stand up.

As Beiyuan Nanfeng stood up.

Yui Miyata immediately bent down and hugged his head with his arms around him.

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly said, "Hey, don't put anything on my head."

“…”

Yui Miyata refused to listen, but instead pushed Kitanhara Nanfeng's head and asked him to go to the yard.

"... Fortunately, I didn't help you just now, otherwise I wouldn't have been disliked by Kaori Iwai to death."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head and took her slowly down the corridor, and came to the yard wearing the spare slippers he had placed.

All the servants who were walking around retreated.

Side proof.

The feeling of the north and south wind is not an illusion.

In the empty courtyard, Kitahara Nanfeng took Miyata Yui to the middle of the purple sunflower.

Yui Miyata was a little excited, and finally let go of Kitahara Nanfeng's head, straightened his waist, and ruled Kitahara Nanfeng's hair, and pointed at a position.

Beiyuan Nanfeng said unceremoniously: "Hair!"

But Yui Miyata didn't care, and still rubbed his hair, trying to control the "white horse" of Kitanhara Nanfeng.

She tried to control his turn by controlling Nichihara Nanfeng's neck.

In the end, it succeeded.

...The main reason is that it is in the yard, and the south wind in the north is not easy to overturn her.

that's all.

Miyata Yui with a bright smile said wherever she went, Kitahara Nanfeng took her and took her around the entire yard.

She was finally satisfied.

Let Beiyuan Nanfeng go...

"Go back."

Beiyuan Nanfeng took her back to the middle of the yard.

Yui Miyata ignored him and supported his elbows on Kitahara's head, but he didn't know what he was doing.

Beiyuan Nanfeng waited patiently for a while.

Then.

A cell phone appeared in front of him.

Yui Miyata bent down and almost lay on Kitahara's head, showing the words coded on his phone to him.

"I like you, Nanfeng."

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled: “…Is this considered confession?”

Yui Miyata stretched out her slender fingers and scratched the screen.

"You are the first person who doesn't pity me, is not perfunctory, and is really playing with me."

"Okay, I'm just being self-indulgent."

"I'm very happy, thank you for playing with me, we will always be friends."

Yui Miyata's fingers slid over the phone screen again.

“…How is it like saying goodbye.”

The smile on Beiyuan Nanfeng's face slowly calmed down.

Yui Miyata's fingers did not continue to slide to the side, but put away her phone, folded her hands and leaned on Kitahara Nanfeng's head, shook her calves, signaling Kitahara Nan to continue moving forward.

She looked ahead with a look of loss.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a while and suddenly said:

"Since I'm a friend, I'll answer a question."

“…”

Yui Miyata, who was lying on her head, nodded and shook her white calves.

“Arrival.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng decided to ask directly: "Do you know what it means? Or, do you know what you are experiencing?"

“…”

Yui Miyata's calves, which had been swaying gently, stopped.

The delicate body is tight.

Yui Miyata looked at the "white horse" under her with some nervousness, then raised her hand and patted him on the head, signaling him to put him down.

But it's a little late.

Beiyuan Nanfeng stood there, waiting patiently, unable to see her expression or understand her meaning.
To be continued...