Chapter 345 Lunch Break with Saeko

Aokiji thought for a long time before he realized what was going on.

In Neon, a grade is not divided into two semesters like in China, but is divided into three semesters.

"That's okay." Aokiji breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "I've been too busy recently, and I don't even know what's going on in my head."

Teruhashi Shinmei looked at Aokiji in the rearview mirror, blinked, nodded obediently, and didn't ask any further questions.

Tsukasa Aoki is always confused in such common-sense areas, and people who are a little closer to him will occasionally notice this.

However, this made the atmosphere even more awkward. Until the car arrived at the hotel, Aokiji couldn't find a better topic to break the silence.

After hurriedly getting out of the car, Aokiji helped take out the luggage. Looking at the two people getting off the car, his head ached slightly.

Aokiji always felt that there seemed to be more and more troubles around him.

"I have reserved the room in advance. Just go to the front desk to get the card." Aokiji carried the suitcase and smiled at the two of them. As if he was running away, he went to get the room card for them first, and they were silent together. After getting on the elevator and finally reaching the floor, Aoki looked at the two rooms next to his own and handed over the room card seemingly unintentionally.

"Go and put down everything first." Aokiji handed the room key to the room closest to him to Busushima Saeko. Busujima Saeko looked at the room number on the room key and raised a corner of his mouth. Teruhashi Shinmei just smiled sweetly: "Thank you."

Teruhashi Shinmei pushed open the door, waved to Aokiji, walked in, and closed the door. Busujima Saeko took a step deliberately slowly, and before he could close the door, Aokiji gritted his teeth and followed.

Busujima Saeko looked at Tsukasa Aoki who was following him like a thief in amusement, and finally said: "Si's condition today doesn't look very good."

Her charming red phoenix eyes narrowed into crescent moons. There was no blame or anger, only a touch of teasing. The way Aokiji looked at her, he always felt that she seemed to know everything. He said a little unconfidently: "Maybe right away. It’s about to compete, so you should be a little nervous.”

Busujima Saeko looked at Aokiji with a half-smile, watched him close the door, turned around, and put the suitcase against the wall, while she stretched herself against Hachi.

As soon as Aokiji turned around after putting away his suitcase, he saw Busujima Saeko's body lines that were more distinct due to stretching, especially the plump figure in front of her body that seemed to be unwilling to be restrained by a sweater. He almost looked straight, and finally looked away. Then he met Busujima Saeko's eyes that were a bit shy and smiling.

"Ahem, Saeko didn't rest, okay?" Aokiji stretched out his hand to scratch his cheek, his face felt hot.

Busujima Saeko rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's been too long in the car. Don't you want to take a lunch break? There's still a game in the evening."

Aokiji looked away shamelessly: "It seems like it's time to take a rest."

Even so, he didn't move his buttocks, sitting on the bed and looking at the wall, as if there was a flower painted on the white wall.

Busujima Saeko looked at him and shook his head helplessly, but didn't say anything. He just sat next to him and stared out the window in a daze.

Aokiji peeked at her several times, and saw that she was just looking out the window in concentration, her side face looming under the purple hair, her oval face had clear lines, and on her fair skin, it seemed that because Aokiji saw it more and more clearly, it appeared There was a light blush.

Neon, especially in an area like Tokyo, even a very high-end hotel, is really surprisingly small in size. The bed in this kind of single room is not big at all. Even if you sit at the two ends of the bed, it is just a distance. Half an arm's length away, Aokiji could smell the fragrance of Busujima Saeko and hear her subtle breathing.

The long-lost reunion left him with a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start. He just stared at Busujima Saeko, and he became a little fascinated.

Busujima Saeko waited for a long time, sighed, turned around, looked at Aokiji who had been looking at him blankly, helplessly stretched out his hand and touched his face: "Is there something on my face?"

"Ah, no." Aokiji's face turned slightly red. He chuckled and praised, "She's just too beautiful."

Busujima Saeko chuckled twice: "Tsuka can always say things like this to make me happy."

With that said, she stood up, hung the windbreaker on the hanger, sat back on the bed, leaned over and took off her shoes. The blue jeans once again highlighted her graceful figure as she bent over.

Aokiji blinked and said with a smile: "I'm not exaggerating at all. Also"

Busujima Saeko took off her shoes and sat on the bed, tilting her head to look at Aoki Tsukasa. Her purple hair lay lazily on her cheeks, adding a bit of charm with the afternoon sun.

"What else?" Her slightly hoarse voice and the way she was slowly lying down were too tempting for Yu Aokiji.

"I miss you." Aokiji's words made both of them blush completely. Aokiji's heart was beating like a drum, and Busujima Saeko was the rare one who even turned red. He lay down on the quilt on his side: "Yes, really?"

She even stuttered a little when she spoke.

"Yes." Aokiji watched her get into the quilt and lie on the pillow, smiling shyly, feeling that this scene was as beautiful as a dream.

Busujima Saeko bit her lower lip lightly, looked away, and said in a low but clear voice: "I will do the same."

Aokiji took a deep breath, kicked off his shoes, and lay next to her as if he had fallen. His cheek was only a few punches away from hers. He tilted his head and the two looked at each other, confirming each other. The look in his eyes felt like his own reflection was inside at this moment, thorough and profound.

Looking at Busujima Saeko's current appearance, Aokiji couldn't help but curl up his lips: "Although Saeko is rarely shy, her shy look is really beautiful."

"Really?" Busujima Saeko looked away with some embarrassment: "I am also an ordinary girl. Isn't it normal to feel shy when being looked at like this by someone I like?"

Aokiji squirmed towards her like a bug: "Because I like you too."

"Sizhen, you are getting more and more disgusting." Perhaps the most attractive thing about Busujima Saeko is her character. Even though she was blushing, she could feel it, but she still just smiled gently and did not avoid it. , and there is no cover.

Aokiji couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek: "I can't help it."

Busujima Saeko only felt that Aoki Tsukasa's hands were hot, or her cheeks were hot. She shrank her neck and bit her lower lip: "Don't Tsukasa have to take a lunch break? It's now three o'clock in the afternoon. Alright."

Aokiji opened the quilt, got in, stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and rubbed his chin on her forehead: "Sleep now."

"Really" Busujima Saeko complained, but obediently did nothing.

After a while, he unconsciously stretched out his arms and gently wrapped them around his waist.

"Good afternoon." Aokiji closed his eyes gently.

Busujima Saeko sighed, but a faint smile appeared on his face unconsciously: "Yeah."

Not long after, the only sound left in the room was the calm breathing of the two of them.

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PS: It's still half an hour late. Damn it, why is the coding efficiency so low recently? My head hurts.