Chapter 960

"Forget it, forget it."

Tachibana Hina shook her head, "Young people's affairs aren't something I can manage."

"I can't manage it either. I can't figure out these things anymore. We aren't people of the same era; there's a generation gap."

A proper generation gap.

Clearly she was still young, only five or six years apart from these students, but the thinking and consciousness of both sides already felt completely different.

Now, Tachibana Hina cared most about the future of Lin Ye and her sister Rui.

What would happen next?

She felt it was necessary to do something.

"Too unexpected. Is it really because he lacks a girlfriend that he accepted Miura Yumiko's confession?"

"If so, he shouldn't have rejected my proposal, but should have broken off contact with my sister Rui instead."

Tachibana Hina thought this way.

She thought of another possibility for Miura Yumiko's behavior.

"To stimulate Hayama?"

"But isn't the price for this a bit too high?"

"Once it fails, Miura will have no possibility with Hayama at all."

Confessing to Lin Ye in public—once the stimulation fails, how could Hayama still have a future with Miura Yumiko in the future!

If Miura Yumiko's purpose was to stimulate, it could only be said that this move was wrong.

"Sigh!"

It's a pity.

Amidst the sighing, Tachibana Hina sighed softly.

When she came to Sobu High and heard about Miura Yumiko and Hayama, her first feeling was that these two were okay, but now, it was over. Her feeling really wasn't very accurate.

Just like how she thought it would be good for Lin Ye and her sister to be together, but Lin Ye didn't accept it.

And another teacher, Hiratsuka Shizuka, was shocked beyond belief when she received this news.

As a life guidance teacher, she knew the situation between Miura Yumiko and Hayama better and knew Miura Yumiko's good impression of Hayama better.

But now Miura Yumiko confessed to Lin Ye in front of Hayama—is this something a human can do?

Is her brain broken?

No matter what, she shouldn't have confessed. Even if she really had to confess, she shouldn't have confessed in front of Hayama.

Miura Yumiko must be possessed by a ghost and had her consciousness affected, right?

The eerie is too terrifying.

Even such things can be done.

Hiratsuka Shizuka also knew this was just her nonsensical guess.

"Sigh, youth!"

"Anything can really happen."

Hiratsuka Shizuka walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside.

The evening breeze carried a faint warmth.

Her mood was overflowing with unique emotions.

And on the other side,

Lin Ye pulled Miura Yumiko back to the Service Club classroom.

Besides here, Lin Ye couldn't think of any other place.

'Clang...'

The Service Club classroom door closed.

Lin Ye didn't let go, and in this Service Club classroom where there was no one else, Miura Yumiko didn't let go immediately either. She stared blankly ahead, lost and soul-less, as if she had lost all reaction to everything in the outside world.

"Miura."

Lin Ye spoke, but Miura Yumiko had no reaction.

He reached out his left hand and waved it in front of the girl's eyes, but the blonde girl still had no reaction.

The next moment,

Lin Ye's left hand fingers were aimed at Miura Yumiko's cheek, and he twisted it hard.

"Ugh, what are you doing!"

Under the pain, Miura Yumiko reacted and immediately raised her hand to slap Lin Ye's hand away.

"I'm helping you wake up."

Lin Ye knew Miura Yumiko was still immersed in the sadness of the change in her relationship with Hayama.

This girl didn't have any interest in him and had deep feelings for Hayama, but why...

Lin Ye really wanted to figure out this reason now.

"Just say it if you want to take advantage of me."

Miura Yumiko snorted.

"Is there a problem with touching the face of a girl who likes me? If I say it out, no one would think there's a problem, right!"

Miura Yumiko's mouth twitched, "Who likes you?"

"First, I didn't say who likes me."

"Second, who was it that confessed to me before? You know best."

That bad memory began to surface, constantly stimulating Miura Yumiko's sensitive nerves.

Uncomfortable emotions surged like a tide, impacting her brain again. Miura Yumiko wished she could erase this memory.

However, Miura Yumiko knew that the matter had already happened and become a fact; she absolutely had no possibility of escaping.

"Who knows!"

"Hehe, Miura-san is really forgetful."

"Anyway, I don't allow you to take advantage of me."

"Oh!"

Lin Ye raised his right hand, which caused the girl's left hand, which had been held by Lin Ye, to also be raised.

Only then did Miura Yumiko realize that she had been held by Lin Ye for I don't know how long.

This was the first time in her life she had been held by a boy for such a long time.

"Let go."

Saying this, Miura Yumiko immediately shook her hand,

But Lin Ye didn't let go, but instead held it tighter, "You tell me to let go and I let go? Wouldn't I lose a lot of face?"

A rhetorical question left Miura Yumiko dumbfounded.

She hadn't seen such a thick-skinned man.

"Let go, if you don't let go, don't blame me for being impolite."

"Oh! Let me see how you're going to be impolite?"

Saying this, Lin Ye pulled the girl over with one hand. The powerful force made Miura Yumiko unable to avoid it, and their bodies stuck together.

This distance,

Miura Yumiko could fully smell the faint male scent emanating from Lin Ye. Strange emotions stimulated her sensitive nerves. Facing Lin Ye's gaze, she became even more flustered.

"Let go."

She struggled, but never broke free.

Seeing this, Miura Yumiko gritted her teeth and raised her other hand, ready to strike down.

Lin Ye turned sideways, his right leg exerting a slight force, and the girl's body uncontrollably stumbled and was pushed by Lin Ye to the classroom door.

"Ugh..."

It didn't hurt, but the pressure caused by the squeezing made her breathing difficult, and her proud treasures were squeezed flat. She gritted her teeth and tried to push Lin Ye away, but failed.

This man, why is his strength so great!

"Miura-san, tell me, how else can you be impolite?"

The calm words came from behind, but mixed with undisguised mockery.

Miura Yumiko was so angry!