Looking at Kiyomizu's back as she left in an instant, Misaki Miyagi showed envious eyes.

The steps swayed, the figure was graceful, the clouds were scattered, and the shoulders were half exposed - seeing the clear water from behind, even Misaki Miyagi, who was a woman, could feel the beauty of the other person's figure...

……etc?

Misaki Misaki clearly saw that there was a peanut-sized red piece of peanut-sized red on the other side's shoulder.

Misaki's eyes became sharper.

Looking further down, she even widened her eyes—

There was nothing on Shimizu's feet except a pair of white socks, and even the soles exposed when walking were black.

Who would go out with socks when walking?

She took two steps forward and ran up: "Student Shimizu!"

Qumizu turned her back in an instant, her face was expressionless, and she also combed her hair on her temples twice: "What's wrong? Miyagi classmate?"

Misaki Miyagi looked at her calm face and for a moment, she felt that she had misunderstood her.

She looked into the other person's eyes and said, "Sir Kiyomizu, are you really going for a walk?"

"What's the need for me to lie to you?"

Misaki Misaki pointed at her feet: "Do you don't wear shoes when you walk?"

The complacency of Jizhu's holding gradually appeared on her face, which was the complacency of her own observation.

Misaki, you can still do it when you want to!

Shimizu shook her head in a flash: "I'm not the kind of person who likes to wear shoes."

"Uh..." Misaki Misaki choked.

"What do you want to explain? Are you trying to ask me for verification, saying it was a walk, but I just sneaked out of a man's room?"

Said it myself!

Misaki Misaki was shocked, but at the same time he developed deep doubts about his reasoning.

"If that's the case, then I can only say that you misunderstood," Shimizu lifted the shoulders of the clothes that were about to fall. "If I have a need for a man one day, I will go on a date openly and live together with great fanfare. Unless the man never said he liked me."

"Uh...ah, this..." Misaki Miyagi was speechless.

"So, that's it. Please don't overestimate my reserve, but don't make any guesses."

Qingshui left expressionlessly in an instant.

"that!"

Miyagi called her from behind again.

"What?" Qingshui turned around.

"Sorry, I doubted what you were doing with him in the master's room at first." Misaki Miyagi touched his head and said embarrassedly, "So, aren't you with the master?"

"Don't think that everyone else is as obsessed with mini masters like you. I won't date your master unless he texts me and says he likes me."

"I... hate... hey, actually I'm not that obsessed, it's not what you think... wait, isn't this requirement super low?"

Miyagi Misaki was stunned, Shimizu was about to leave again.

However, at this time, Misaki wanted to talk to Shimizu about her master.

"Maybe in the eyes of others, I rely heavily on my master, but it was not like this at the beginning!" Misaki Miyagi kicked his feet with a slight kick. It can be seen that the next one might be a long-term gossip between girls.

Shimizu frowned impatiently.

"My master and I realized that now, half of the time, I hated him so much. When I started to care about him, all his thoughts ran to Miss Daigo..."

"Gu!"

Kiyomizu made a strange sound. Misaki Misaki looked up at her in surprise and found that her expression was a little strange.

"Does Shimizu know about Miss Daigo?"

Qingshui nodded restrainedly and stammered: "Then you know they... forget it."

"What's wrong?"

"Suddenly I don't want to ask."

Kiyomizu turned around and left in an instant, this time there was no chance to call Misaki Miyagi to stop her again.

Miyagi scratched his head thoughtfully, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out Qingshui's thoughts for a moment.

"Qingshui is really a mysterious person."

She turned around and knocked on Qianlinya's door again. This time, the door quickly opened.

"So what's wrong?"

Misaki Misaki felt that Chiruya was not in a good mood.

“Can I go in?”

Qian Linya hesitated for a while and let her in the door.

After entering the room, Miyagi's eyes looked around the ground. If she found the shoes left by Shimizu, it would mean that there must be something between Shimizu and the master.

But to her disappointment, she searched for a long time but couldn't find any extra shoes.

"What's wrong?" Qian Linya asked impatiently.

"What did the master think about Miss Daigo?"

Qian Linya was stunned, and his hand, who was scratching his neck, froze there. He had never expected that he would be asked this question.

"Why ask this?"

"Just want to know." Misaki Misaki asked very seriously, "I want to hear what the master thinks."

Qian Linya signaled her to go inside, and the two of them sat down in front of the coffee table together.

He poured himself and Miyagi a cup of hot tea (a tea bag given by the hotel that he used), and as the smoke of hot water curled, he fell into deep thought.

"Did I ask a question that is very difficult to answer?" Misaki Miyagi looked at his expression and suddenly felt a little guilty.

"No," Qian Linya shook his head, "but now I'm a little confused."

If he was asked this question three months ago, he would say without hesitation that he was his future wife.

If it was two months ago, he would answer and he would wait for her to come back.

The three-month placement and zero interaction made him begin to wonder whether the short but beautiful memories of the two months they were together in the past were just a dream.

Sometimes he would recall the scenes at that time over and over again, just because he was afraid that he would forget them. Sometimes when he woke up in the morning and found that one or two scenes had become blank, he would become very frightened.

It’s not that he must remember it, but he thought that if he forgot, would Liu Lizi, who was far away on the other half of the earth, also have forgotten it?

The strong and distinct feelings at that time really remained unchanged, just like putting them in a freezer, keeping them for a year, and still being taken out when they are still the same?

"That," Misaki Misaki stood up, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to answer."

Qian Linya took a sip of tea: "Um."

"Can't I do it?"

Qian Linya looked up at her.

"Miss Daigo has become an ex-girlfriend, right? In other words, the master has no girlfriend now," Misaki Miyagi blushed rarely, "Isn't Misaki okay?"

Qian Linya was silent for a while and said, "I'm not the kind of person who likes to turn people with good relationships into girlfriends."

"Uh..." Misaki Misaki was choked. She always felt that this sentence was very familiar.

"Do you want to play uno? I can't sleep anyway." Qian Linya stood up and took out the pile of cards he had just collected.

"No." Misaki Misaki refused decisively, and supported her hands on the ground, her legs together, like a kitten preparing to launch an attack. "I feel that the master has been feeling very uncomfortable and want to help you heal."

"Go, it has nothing to do with you."

"Why can't I?"

"Are you drinking?" Qian Linya pinched her mouth and smelled it.

"No drink! I wanted to do this myself!"

Misaki's face turned red and her heart was beating wildly. She didn't know why she was so brave today.

She was wearing a very thin dress and pajamas today, with blue, short-sleeved, lace on the neckline, and a bra inside, but other than that, she was wearing nothing on her body.

When she lowered her body, her loose collar hanged down, revealing the ravines again, and Qian Linya swallowed.

"Then... give me a knee pillow."

"Okay!" Misaki Misaki agreed happily.

He slowly rested his head on his legs that Miyagi was sitting together, his hair bounced between her legs.

“Is it comfortable?”

"Um……"
To be continued...