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149. One Kiss, One Kiss(2/2)

Shang Yingkongfeng definitely seemed a little shy because of what happened yesterday and didn't know how to deal with it. He didn't dare to irritate her too much.

When asked if she wanted to come, she seemed very hesitant--she nodded immediately out of responsibility, but her movements of getting up and packing her things were not as smooth as usual.

Aikawa Yusheng can clearly feel this.

Aikawa Yusheng, who probably understood what she meant, took the initiative to tell her all the planned itinerary. He first said that he was on a date today and didn't want her to follow him, and then promised to crush the necklace and summon her if there was any problem...

In short, throwing out all kinds of true and false reasons and information is to express that you actively ask her not to follow you.

The result was not as expected by Aikawa Yusheng, and Shangying Kongfeng nodded silently.

Sure enough, you still don't take your own safety seriously - maybe.

However, with her hard work and another few decades of practice, if Arc Yue Jing Xue Xia is willing to teach, Shang Ying Kong Feng will probably master the technique of controlling other people's memories. I don't know if that day comes, whether Miss Miko will be able to

A sneak attack on yourself and then delete these contents in your memory?

Girls all hold grudges, Aikawa Yusheng thinks it is very possible.

Do you want to make a memo to remind yourself after deleting it?

The slender and delicate hand, which was like a work of art, waved in front of his eyes, causing Aikawa Yusheng to retract his divergent thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Aikawa Yusheng looked at the girl beside him.

"Didn't you say we were going to have a barbecue? Don't we bring anything for the barbecue?" Amamiya Chiran asked with a little doubt in her tone.

"No, I checked nearby and there is a recreational pasture with a barbecue venue. You can rent all the utensils and buy barbecue ingredients. You can buy small portions or even buy them by the quantity. It is just right for people like us who only have two people.

It’s a personal scale, and the environment on the pasture will be better.”

Aikawa Yusheng explained.

The two of us are going there today.

Originally, Amamiya Chiran just said that she also wanted to see how Aikawa Yusheng roasted sweet potatoes in a clay kiln outside, and asked him to take her to make one on this free day.

Aikawa Yuo simply said that it would be better to go directly to the barbecue. It would be too monotonous to only eat sweet potatoes, not to mention the barbecue. You can also use tin foil to make roasted sweet potatoes, and then you can have other richer contents.

Chiran Amemiya, who rarely had any objections to these, still had no objections, so it was decided.

"Oh." After hearing the explanation, Amamiya Chiran nodded.

"Are you awesome?" As soon as he walked out of the hotel, Aikawa Yusheng took out the cardboard from his pocket and performed the "flying card that will automatically fly back".

The last time I went out with Kami Sakura, we ended up performing without props, Aikawa Yusheng kept it in mind.

"Is it awesome?" As if talking to herself, Amamiya Chiran looked at the spinning flying cards thoughtfully, and then nodded, "It's awesome."

The Yuwan Caochang is still a bit far away from the hotel. After walking to the road outside, the two of them chose to take a taxi.

Chiran Amamiya and Yuo Aikawa both chose to sit in the back row.

"What's wrong, President?" Aikawa Yusheng asked when he saw that the girl had been staring at him since the car started driving.

"You try leaning on my shoulder." The girl patted her shoulder with her palm, looked at him, and said seriously.

"Why?" This question suddenly came from Amamiya Chiran's ears. Aikawa Yusheng felt a little dumbfounded, looked at the girl and asked.

"I want to know if this is interesting. Judging from your previous reaction, you seem to find it very interesting. Come on." There was even curiosity on the girl's face, and she even urged: "Hurry up."

"Here we come." Aikawa Yusheng smiled and nodded. Regardless of the strange look from the driver in front of him, he folded his arms and shifted his focus from the car door to the girl, leaning on her shoulder.

"How do you feel?" Aikawa Yusheng asked with a smile.

"I don't seem to feel anything. Your head is quite heavy and it's uncomfortable to lean on." He pinched his chin with his thumb and index finger and pondered for a moment. Amamiya Chiran shook his head and said with some regret.

"My head is heavy because it is all the weight of knowledge."

Amamiya Chiran ignored this at all and was still thinking.

"Is it because it's not crowded enough? Come over here."

"President, you seem to have become stupid. According to this logic, you should be the one to rely on, not the one to be relied on."

Aikawa Yusheng stood up and said with a smile.

"Put it against the car door." She tapped her fisted hand lightly, making a crisp sound, and Amamiya Chiran pointed at the car door and said.

"Please, President." Aikawa Yusheng shook his shoulders in a formal manner, straightened his back, and even brushed off the non-existent dust on his left shoulder, and then said with a smile.

Amamiya Chiran first put her head on it, then slowly adjusted her body position and leaned on it.

Gradually feeling the weight around him, Aikawa Yusheng asked with a smile: "How does it feel to lean on my strong shoulders?"

"I haven't felt it yet." The girl even closed her eyes.

"Then rely on me for a while." Aikawa Yusheng nodded.

"What about now?" Five minutes later, a bump caused the girl's head to almost fall off her shoulders. Aikawa Yusheng retracted his hand that was originally intended to hold the girl and asked with a smile.

"It's still close." Amamiya Chiran shook her head, but leaned on it again.

"Then President, please stop relying on me. In order to give you the most comfortable experience, I am very tired by holding my body up like this. As a result, I don't even get good reviews."

"Interesting." Amamiya Chiran nodded.

"Are you lying to me?"

"No, it's just interesting to hear that you are very tired and want to continue to be tired."

"..."

"It fits your capitalist personality very well, President."

"Well, thank you."

"Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. I want to resist you, can you please stop relying on me?"

"cannot."

"Your head is very heavy."

"It's also knowledge." After subconsciously answering, Amamiya Chiran frowned, "No, it's not serious. My face is very small compared to yours."

"Maybe it's dense? For example, it's not knowledge but water?" Aikawa Yusheng tentatively inferred the possibility.

"You are not allowed to talk anymore." He raised his head, spoke, leaned on it again, and then lifted it up again: "You can't straighten your back, it's loose."

"Because it's comfortable."

"No comfort allowed."

"Hahahaha——" Aikawa Yusheng laughed heartily at first, then turned to look at the girl: "President, I am not your servant, I am a proletarian."

"Is there a king's game to play later?" Amamiya Chiran no longer relied on her. Perhaps she felt that the relaxed Aikawa Yusheng could no longer give her "happiness", but asked.

"No, do you still want to drink?"

"No, I want you to be my servant."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Shall we play rock, paper, scissors? Whoever loses will agree to the other's request. The deadline is one day."

"Let me think calmly."

Aikawa Yusheng fell into deep thought. He was already a little afraid of these games.
Chapter completed!
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