The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Yangcai was like an angry cat: I'm not like you skipping class all day long. As a teacher, I have to go to class tomorrow to impart knowledge to other students.

Really? Then before imparting knowledge, can you give me some advice... for this poor student who often skips classes?

Qianliu suddenly became serious: Teacher Haruna, my biology is actually not very good. Can you help me understand and absorb the knowledge points deeply?

biology

Yes, for example, about human organs and so on, teacher, can you help me and explain it in detail?

Qianliu stared at Hina with a pure gaze without the slightest hint of color.

It's...there's really nothing I can do against you, only this time.

Yangcai half-heartedly gave in. Feeling ashamed and immoral, she obediently got up and packed her textbooks.

.........Qianliu woke up to the sound of ringtones on her cell phone on September 6th.

Sensing Hina burying her head in her arms and muttering slightly, Qianliu didn't open her eyes. She used her memory to find the cell phone on the bedside that was emitting a ringtone that was usually pleasant but now only made people laugh.

Hey...who are you?

He asked weakly in a nasal voice.

The person on the other side was silent for a moment: Please forgive me for disturbing Master Qianliu so early. I am Stella. Tonight is...the time for the banquet to begin. Master, do you need to change into more decent clothes so that I can get ready?

Stella, um... ok, it's up to you.

Qianliu doesn't care much about these details.

See you tonight.

See you tonight.

After hanging up the phone, Qianliu opened his half-lidded eyes and looked out the window.

The sky had just started to light up not long ago. Even though it was the beginning of autumn, it still carried the lingering power of summer. At around six o'clock in the morning, the sky became completely bright.

Hina, wake up.

Patting the back of the woman hiding under the quilt, Qianliu smiled at the way she was so greedy that she couldn't get out of his arms.

Hey, I want to stay with you for a while...well.

Haruna poked her head out from under the quilt and said sleepily.

Don't you still have to go to class?

You also know that I have to go to class.

Yang Nai gave him a gentle hammer on the shoulder: I don't know how to take a closer look at the situation.

It's not just my fault.

Qianliu got up from the warm bed and stretched out.

It's your fault!

Okay, my bad, what do you want to eat in the morning?

I like whatever you do.

Haruna shrank back into the quilt again, with only one head exposed, and a sweet smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

She used to sleep alone, with nothing around her, and she always felt that something was missing, which was quite empty. Today, she hugged her lover and slept together again, and she realized that what she was missing was... the company of her boyfriend.

However, Qianliu couldn't stay with her every day, so Hina cherished every time she was with him.

Sometimes she would complain that her boyfriend had other girlfriends, but only for a while. Instead of being with someone who honestly didn't cheat but she didn't like, it would be better to be like Qian Qian. She is more in line with someone who is so open-minded and loves everyone even though she is a bit scumbag.

Then I'll just make some.

Qianliu put on a thin shirt and went to the refrigerator.

Take out a few eggs and the ingredients for making sandwiches.

Just have a sandwich and an omelette for breakfast, there is no need to make it too complicated.

After he had made breakfast, Hina reluctantly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.

I just heard on the phone that you were going to attend a banquet.

Sitting at the small dining table, Hina asked while taking a small bite of her sandwich.

Well, it's an invitation from my parents' friends.

oh.

Maybe he wants me to get to know more people.

Qianliu finished the omelette in a few bites, drank a glass of milk, and wiped his mouth.

I don't know much about those..., so I won't ask, when will you come next time?

Haruna looked at him with beautiful eyes.

When do you want me to come?

“It’s best to come every day.”

Qianliu was dumbfounded, but he thought...it couldn't be done.

Huh, remember to send me a message in advance next time you come.

Seeing him like that, Haruna couldn't help but wrinkle her nose.

good.

Watching the woman take small bites of the sandwich, Qianliu felt that there was some truth to the saying that she was beautiful and delicious.

Wait a minute: I'll take you to school.

No need, what if someone sees me? Anyway...it's only two stops away from the school. I can just drive there by myself.

Hina slowly wiped the scattered crumbs on the table with a paper towel.

Okay, then I'll take a nap later.

Qianliu climbed back onto the bed on his own and looked at Hina making a dissatisfied expression at him.