Takasugihara refused to answer, looking at the book as if nothing had happened.

It was not until Nakano Nino pressed her fair nail polished hand onto his book, and then moved her green fingers contemptuously that he raised his head again and looked at Nakano Nino.

She looked at Takasugihara as if she was admiring the animals in the zoo.

"explain."

Takasugihara shook her head and then added, "After finishing today's lecture notes, I will reveal a little to you."

Nakano Nino retracted his hand and shook his head, "No."

Because it was class, the negotiations came to an end.

The two of them did their own things again, ending this history class with the hypnosis of the history teacher who was over 40 years old, and all the students were busy making up for their homework.

When class was over, Nakano Nino secretly lowered his head and stared at the cell phone that was drawn from the drawer.

Takasugihara glanced at the classroom door and then looked at her.

"You are getting bolder."

The screen of the mobile phone was filled with some craftsmanship transformation articles. She slid her fingertips one by one with boredness, and then supported her cheek with her right hand and looked at the desktop.

My left finger touched a scar that was concave on the desktop like a tree's pattern.

"It's so annoying. The whole table is new, so I'm trapped in it."

Nakano Nino looked at the scars on the table.

The scar is in the lower left corner of the desktop, and it seems to be carved by a naughty student with a knife, and the shape looks like "の".

"I don't think it's a big deal, it doesn't affect the function," said Takasugihara.

"How could it be?"

Nakano Nino denied it sternly, looking at Takasugihara with a questioning look.

"It's like a scar suddenly appeared on my face. Would you think it's ugly?"

Takasugihara was stunned for a moment, looking at Mino Nakano's face, and when she thought of a scar like this on her tender white cheeks, the picture in her mind could not stop.

“It’ll be cool.”

"Go to die, you!"

Nakano Nino glared at him and continued to look down at his phone, trying to find a solution from some information that was not very related.

Takasugihara Shizumi looked at the desk scar that a man didn't care much about.

"Hey, move your hand away."

Takasugihara suddenly said.

Nakano Nino hurriedly put his phone back into the drawer, moved his body away, and let Takasugihara's upper body lean towards his desk.

"what?"

"Help you eliminate this unpleasant scar."

Takasugihara said that a small utility knife appeared in his hand.

"If you think of sticking over, smelling my scent, and then pretending to accidentally fall into the center of my skirt, I'll kill you."

Nakano Nino said vigilantly.

Takasugihara Yukawa glanced at her, "How could it be?"

His eyes just met the rounded peaks wrapped in his uniform that were so close to Nakano. His white and thin neck skin and his collarbone that were still contoured under his collar also came into view.

He moved his eyes away and swallowed.

"You're swallowing."

Nakano Nino's tone was a little angry.

Takasugihara speeds up his movements, and the utility knife blades slash on the wooden table, making a constant sound.

Nakano Nino leaned back and looked at Takasugihara in front of him with his delicate chin raised.

"alright."

Takasugihara blew a breath towards the table, blowing a lot of wood chips away, then used the book to cover the place where the workmanship knife was repaired, and returned to his seat.

"Guess what it is?"

Takasugihara's palm pressed on the book, and Kou Nakano asked.

Nakano Nino showed snow-white and lethal teeth, and his pupils were fixed on Takasugihara.

"I only know that you just carved my table with a knife."

Takasugihara smiled faintly and said nothing.

Nakano Nino blinked his beautiful eyelashes, pondered for a moment, and shook his head.

"It should be something disgusting."

The class bell rang, Takasugihara took the book, "I don't think it's a disgusting thing."

On the desk of Nakano, two standard and delicate neon characters, Hirata, are painted on it.

【にの】

Nakano Nino looked at these two words.

"how?"

Takasugi asked.

“Exceptionally good.”

After a few seconds of stagnation, Nino Nakano nodded with satisfaction, and the long hair on both sides of his cheeks also floated up and down.

In class, Liu Anquan taught the application of attributive clauses and predicate clauses on the podium, and each student sent an exercise paper accordingly.

Nakano Nino looked at the two knots with a scheming look.

At the voice of Liu Anquan, she licked her beautifully shaped lips. Her lips suddenly moved, as if she wanted to speak but stopped, but she said nothing.

"Why did you think of this?"

After a while, she looked at Takasugihara who was reading a book and asked.

Takasugihara said he didn't know either, so he shook his head.

"It's just something I suddenly thought of."

He looked at Nino Nakano with casual eyes, who looked at his eyes for a long time.

Takasugihara suddenly felt that she was waiting for something, so she stopped talking and meditated.

"After sitting in the same table for a long time, I have a certain sensitivity to your name. Just like the first one in the English word list must be abandon. When you see it, you think of your name. When you think of it, you think of you. That's all." Takasugihara said.

Nakano Nino was silent, seemingly ignorant.

Takasugihara looked at the front of the classroom.

"You will definitely return to Neon. If you are not in this school in the future, this table may be reclaimed back to the storage room, but with its 90% new appearance, it will definitely be used by new students soon. The word "にの" is on it, telling that the former owner of this table is a Neon girl..."

Takasugihara explained in detail, reached out to pinch his chin, feeling that his words were a bit literary.

Nakano Nino swallowed, "If that person is you."

"ha?"

Takasugihara looked at Nino Nakano in question.

"In the future, this table will be used for you, and it must be used for you." She said unavoidably.

"Why?"

"Beware of you, there is the most beautiful girl in the world."

"Nonsense." Takasugihara smiled.

The two fell silent, and Nakano Nino looked out the window quietly.

"Actually, after getting used to it, life here is not very bad."

She muttered to herself in a silence, but Takasugihara could hear her voice particularly clearly.

From Liu Anquan's lecture, from the sound of her classmates' paper and pen contact, from the sound of moving desks and chairs, she captured her voice.

"Of course. Besides this damn routine, painful tutors, ordinary canteen meals, sudden weather. And the annoying fool wood tutors. - everything is good."

The sound of the lips pressing on his lips continued to come.

Takasugihara looked at the book, her mind lingering on the words of Nakano. After hearing this, she felt a little nervous.

Why does he have this image?

"Hey, am I that annoying?"

Takasugihara asked in a low voice.
To be continued...