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Before leaving, Kiriharu habitually rubbed Rikka's hands.
Rikka smiled as she enjoyed Kiriharu's kneading.
But after Wu Qing left her side, she wore a preoccupied expression, staring blankly at Wu Qing's hurried departing figure. Then, she lowered her head and listlessly picked at her rice with her chopsticks...
Wu Qing had just stepped out of the back door of the classroom.
Then a girl's voice came from behind.
"Wu Qing, my classmate!"
The adorable Nanami Aoyama suddenly stood up, trotted over to his side, and smiled shyly.
"Nanami, is something the matter?"
Wu Qing smiled at the cute girl.
Upon hearing this, Aoyama Nanami's eyes darted away, but she spoke very firmly, "Um, it's that... I'm taking the voice actor exam at the beginning of next month, and I'm a little nervous. Could you come with me next month?"
"Sure, now that you have exams coming up, you'd better study hard, Nanami!"
Wu Qing warmly encouraged the girl.
Aoyama Nanami immediately flashed a sweet smile.
"Yes, thank you, Wu Qing."
Finish this sentence.
Aoyama Nanami breathed a sigh of relief.
She invited Wu Qing to go with her for the exam at the beginning of next month because she knew Wu Qing was usually very busy, so she made an appointment in advance.
Wu Qing agreed and even encouraged her.
This made Aoyama Nanami very happy.
"Well then, I have to go now."
Wu Qing waved to Qingshan Qihai.
Aoyama Nanami nodded.
I walked out of the somewhat noisy classroom.
The corridors of the teaching building were relatively quiet at the moment.
The only sounds that occasionally drifted from the classrooms along the way were the sounds of students playing and laughing, always full of energy.
Because they have no mortgages, no car loans, no pressure whatsoever, only a promising future.
But once you step into society...
They will become clowns who only know how to fake smile.
He became a "clown," wiping away tears while his hands trembled as he lifted the corners of his drooping mouth.
But there's no need to be pessimistic.
Because nobody knows what the future holds.
Even Wu Qing didn't know.
But he knew he absolutely could not waste the present.
I walked all the way to the rooftop and pushed open the door.
Wu Qing then saw that familiar ice beauty.
"Good afternoon."
Yukino Yukinoshita lightly tossed her long hair, raised her head, and revealed her extremely beautiful face to Kiriharu.
So beautiful, like a person in a painting.
No matter how many times I watch Yukino in the snow.
Wu Qing would have such thoughts.
"Good afternoon."
He casually greeted Yukino.
She then sat down on the bench with grace and poise.
The two were already quite familiar with each other.
Therefore, when Kiriharu sat down, she subconsciously resembled Yukino Yukinoshita.
And Yukino is the same.
She opened the bottom layer of the bento box and handed it to Wu Qing, saying softly, "Here, the bento box."
"Did you bring me some again today?"
Kiriharu, holding her large lunchbox in one hand, turned her flawless face toward Yukino.
"Ah."
Yukino nodded, her face slightly flushed.
Seeing this, Wu Qing didn't stand on ceremony.
He took Yukino's lunchbox directly, opened the lid, and found that it contained chicken legs and vegetable salad.
"Thank you. I'll treat you to a meal when I have time."
Kirishin wouldn't accept Yukino's kindness for nothing.
Just like that time he helped me.
It was as if Yukino treated him to a meal.
He should be invited back.
"Then I'll be waiting for you."
Yukino Yukinoshita gave a faint smile.
Wu Qing began to enjoy her lunch.
Perhaps it really is autumn.
There wasn't much sunlight on the rooftop today.
Occasionally, a gentle breeze would come and lightly touch the yellowing, withered leaves on the branches. The withered leaves would fall shyly, swirling and stopping on Yukino's head under the snow.
Wu Qing was eating her meal.
Yukino saw a leaf on her head.
I even thought she looked quite cute.
But Wu Qing still wanted to help her remove the leaves.
"do not move."
Wu Qing spoke gently.
Yukino Yukinoshita stopped eating, her clear, autumn-water-like eyes looking at Kirishin with a puzzled expression.
I heard Wu Qing say, "Don't move."
She obediently stopped all her movements.
Only those talking eyes kept staring at Wu Qing as she approached, their gazes filled with strangeness.
"Fog, Fog Clear, you..."
Seeing that Kiriharu was already close in an embrace, Yukino Yukinoshita was completely taken aback, and her fair and delicate face visibly turned crimson.
She couldn't help but blush and her heart race. She closed her eyes and began to imagine what was going to happen next.
But soon, the scene she imagined did not appear; she only felt an itch on the top of her head.
She opened her eyes in confusion and found Wu Qing smiling at her, holding a withered leaf in her hand.
There was a leaf on your head just now.
Wu Qing smiled slightly.
"So that's it..."
Yukino's voice sounded lost and indifferent.
This is a noticeable change.
Wu Qing naturally sensed it as well.
He looked at Yukino with amusement.
What were you expecting just now?
"What you expect is what you get."
Yukino visibly trembled, her gaze shifting uncertainly as she looked at the fallen leaves on her shoes.
Kiriharu squinted, rested her chin on one hand, and grinned at the nervous Yukino.
"Oh, it seems I misunderstood."
"Then you must have misunderstood."
"But how do you know what I'm misunderstanding?"
"I......"
Yukino slightly raised her pert cheeks, and when she sat down again, she leaned even more towards Kiriharu, biting her pink lips with a hint of embarrassment and anger.
She, who is usually sharp-tongued and has a keen tongue, actually lost the argument in the banter-like conversation.
This was the first time she realized that Wu Qing possessed an exceptionally quick mind and a mischievous streak beneath her seemingly calm demeanor.
Well, she doesn't dislike Wu Qing like this.
Rather, it's more accurate to say that it doesn't matter whether it's foggy or clear.
She might be hard to dislike.