Six o'clock in the evening.

"See you tomorrow."

Natsume Mio lifted the bag on her shoulders and waved to Kaori Iwai and Yui Miyata.

Yui Miyata also waved her hand vigorously, said goodbye with full vitality, and then turned around and left after Kaori Iwai.

Kitahara Nanfeng watched the two of them get into Saito Ichiro's car, patted Mio on the shoulder, and then turned around and left.

"Brother Yes, how are your voice?"

Natsume Mio turned around, looked at her brother beside her, and asked with some concern.

"It's almost exploded."

Beiyuan Nanfeng naturally took the bag on her shoulder and carried it on his shoulder. At the same time, he said helplessly: "Three women went to sing, and finally forced me to sing a man for nearly three hours. You really have them."

"There's no way, I don't know, and Yui Miyata doesn't want to sing..."

Natsume Mio walked behind her hands, walking beside Kitahara Nanfeng with a smile on her face.

The evening breeze blew up slightly, blew up her pleated skirt and the hem of her school uniform.

She leaned her head and looked at her righteous brother's face and continued, "Besides, it's not that my righteous brother is willing to sing, otherwise I would have stopped him."

"Why do you feel like you've learned bad things too?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his hand and rubbed her head hard: "It will actually divert the conflict."

“Where is it.”

Natsume Mio shook her head and struggled to get rid of Kitahara Nanfeng's hand.

Beiyuan Nanfeng gently pressed her little head.

After Natsume Mio found that she could not escape, she could only accept her fate.

She rubbed Kitahara Nanfeng's hand with her head and sighed: "I really get out of tune with singing. I don't want to be embarrassed in front of my brother-in-law, and I don't want to be embarrassed in front of senior Iwai and Yui."

"Why?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng asked subconsciously.

Natsume Mio suddenly stepped down, pressed against Kitahara Nanfeng's big hand, slightly raised her snow-white jaw and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng.

The south wind in the north land suddenly became slightly stiff, and then he reacted.

"Brother Yet is really a fool."

Natsume Mio grabbed Kitahara Nanfeng's wrist and moved the big hand pressed on his head away. Then he walked around behind Kitahara Nanfeng, suddenly jumped up, hooked Kitahara Nanfeng's neck, and lay on Kitahara Nanfeng's back.

Beiyuan Nanfeng immediately bent down and prevented her from sliding down.

Natsume Mio's snow-white arms hooked Kitahara Nanfeng's neck, pressed her face against his shoulder, and whispered: "...Is I heavy? Brother Yi."

Beiyuan Nanfeng bent his arms and held up her beautiful snow-white legs, walked forward, and replied, "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

"If Brother Yi dares to say heaviness, then I won't cook tonight..."

"Isn't there only one answer left?"

"Yes." Natsume Mio lengthened her tone and gently shook her fair calves.

“Not heavy.”

"What Brother Yi said, it's not heavy. Let's go back later and eat the cake."

Natsume Mio hooked Kitahara Nanfeng's neck and shook it gently behind him: "I always feel very guilty about eating cakes with my brother-in-law on my back. Now I'm finally back."

"Um."

"And I also teach me guitar. I remember having acoustic guitar at home, and I will learn it well."

"Um."

"Ah, and... I'd better try wearing a bucket on my head when taking a shower."

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled on his face, holding Mio's jade legs, and lifted her up with the lightness: "Yes."

...

On the other side.

Saito Ichiro drove quietly.

Yui Miyata and Kaori Iwai sat in the back seat of the car.

After confirming that the figure of Nanfeng in Beiyuan could no longer be seen, it was a brief silence.

Yui Miyata withdrew her gaze from the rearview mirror, moved to Kaori Iwai, and raised her head and smiled brightly at her.

Kaori Iwai glanced at her, then turned his head slightly.

"Xuan."

Miyata Yui had no choice but to call her.

"what?"

Kaori Iwai reached out to tweak her hair in her ears, and glanced at her with beautiful eyes under her glasses.

"Big Battle."

Yui Miyata supported the seat with both hands, took off her leather shoes, exposed her small jade feet wrapped in black over-knee socks, climbed into the back seat of the car, and came to Kaori Iwai.

"I don't understand what big battle..."

Kaori Iwai turned around completely and glared at Yui Miyata, with a blush on her fair face.

"Hey... you obviously agreed."

Yui Miyata held Kaori Iwai's shoulder and shook her hard.

"I don't."

"It was obvious that there was that night, and then the next day, Nanfeng also came to my house, and he even kissed him..."

Before Miyata Yui finished speaking.

Kaori Iwai immediately raised his hand and covered Yui Miyata's mouth hard. At the same time, he looked at Ichiro Saito who was driving quietly in the driver's seat. His fair melon-shaped face turned red.

"Grandpa Saito won't hear it."

Yui Miyata blinked, took out his cell phone, quickly pressed a few words, and showed them in front of Kaori Iwai.

Kaori Iwai took a look and slowly let go of her hand covering her mouth. She made sure she wouldn't shout loudly. After Kitanhara Nanfeng kissed the two of them, she took the phone and pressed a line of words.

"That time it was your own decision."

"Do you like her?"

Yui Miyata took the phone and directly beat the ball, then handed the phone to Kaori Iwai.

Kaori Iwai held his cell phone and his fingers were stuck on the screen. After a while, she suddenly turned around, glared at Yui Miyata, and stuffed her the phone with the typing.

"You obviously know how to read your heart."

"I don't plan to read this question...Kunao, I'm also a girl." Yui Miyata lowered her head and pressed the screen of her phone.

Kaori Iwai was stunned when he saw the words on his phone.

Yui Miyata knelt on the chair, straightened her waist, looked at Kaori Iwai, and a serious expression appeared on her little face, and she pressed a line of words again.

"I also like Nanfeng. How courage do you think it takes for a girl to do those things in front of you..."

“…”

Kaori Iwai pursed her lips.

"I hope Nanfeng will always be with me."

Yui Miyata smiled brightly at Kaori Iwai again, then slowly put away his smile, held his phone, and tapped the screen: "I hope he can live in my house, help Grandpa Saito, then marry me, and then live with him... It doesn't matter if he forgets school, Kaoru, and Mio all."

"I actually thought about this selfish thought many times."

"Look, are you cunning?"

Kaori Iwai subconsciously clutched the hem of the short skirt with both hands and pursed her lips.

"I know I'm very cunning, but I also know it's impossible... Mio is too important to Nanfeng, just as Nanfeng is important to me, I can only take a step back."

"Actually... you have had cunning thoughts, right? Xun."

Miyata Yui looked at Kaori Iwai and blinked.

Kaori Iwai finally remained silent and took his cell phone.

"No."

“… Then why?”

“…”
To be continued...