Chapter 334

But who was the girl with pink hair?

"Pink... very rare."

Walking and walking, Aoyama Nanami, who was thinking hard, saw the apartment from afar.

Staring at a certain place on the second floor, looking without stopping, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared.

"Fujiwara Chika! Secretary of the student council!"

Aoyama Nanami muttered, feeling that she had found the standard answer.

Recalling the details of Fujiwara Chika helping Kitakami Yoru because of the compensated dating rumor.

"I remember, at that time, Fujiwara contacted Kitakami directly."

"Kitakami replied immediately; I was crying and conflicted, and didn't see the specifics."

"They knew each other long ago?!"

This thought jumped out, and Aoyama Nanami agreed with it herself.

The matter of Fujiwara Chika picking up the person she sent to the hospital, Kitakami Yoru kept silent; except for the parties involved, no one knew!

Even if it was as intimate as Gabriel or Kato Megumi, it was the same.

"The hair that day seemed to be pink..."

According to Fujiwara Chika's pink hair, Aoyama Nanami thought again.

"What is Nanami thinking?"

The apartment was getting closer, Gabriel shook her body and looked at Aoyama Nanami beside her.

"Classmate Kitakami and Classmate Fujiwara are dating, should also..."

"Still... still... woo he he..."

The girl cried sadly, and tears almost fell.

Why wasn't it her.

A good hand of cards played into a mess.

"What about Yukinoshita Yukino?"

Aoyama Nanami remembered this point in surprise.

Could it be...

Kitakami is so handsome, cares about others, everything is very good.

Girls who like him are everywhere.

He...

Is he stepping on several boats?

Dating two, or even more girlfriends at the same time?

"The black Mercedes-Benz car before!"

Aoyama Nanami was referring to Eriri's family car.

"This... how is this possible..."

"At the same time... isn't it hurting..."

"No... maybe."

Muttering in her mouth, it vaguely reached Gabriel's ears.

What is this saying?

"Nanami, we're almost home."

Gabriel reminded her.

"Oh oh, goodbye goodbye."

Dozens of meters ahead was the apartment.

Gabriel nodded impatiently and ran upstairs with the shopping bag.

Sitting on the small sofa, she poured out the shopping bag.

All kinds of instant food and snacks were piled into a small hill.

Fortunately, Gabriel knew to buy pure fruit juice to supplement nutrition.

She didn't drink carbonated drinks, especially cola, which is easy to cause tooth decay.

Finding the book from it, Gabriel held it in one hand and tore open the rice ball packaging with the other.

Impatient.

Aoyama Nanami returned home in a bad mood, fell on the bed tired, and breathed heavily.

A few minutes later, she climbed up to collect the pillow on the small balcony.

Aoyama Nanami, who dreamed of sleeping with Kitakami Yoru for a night this morning, was hot all over when she got up.

Saturday afternoon, she was touched on the ear by Kitakami Yoru, experiencing the strange refreshing feeling of floating like an immortal.

After returning home, she lowly...

"I spit, not allowed to think about Kitakami like that."

Aoyama Nanami spat, hugged the pillow tightly, and returned to the bedroom.

Actually, it wasn't just that day.

On the weekend noon, Aoyama Nanami recalled...

And this morning.

Treating the pillow as Kitakami Yoru, she rode on it, and accidentally got it all wet when drinking water.

"No fishy smell, right?"

Aoyama Nanami smelled the pillow, full of sunshine.

Very good.

"I can't go on like this!"

"Classmate Kitakami is my friend, but I lowly think of him... him... hmm..."

Aoyama Nanami just thought of what she had done in the private bedroom, and wanted to slap herself twice.

"Go take a bath and calm down."

With a red face, she ran into the bathroom in a hurry.

32: Kiss 【Group number on the end of the second chapter of the shelves, sent early】

Splash splash-

The shower head sprayed suitable hot water, moisturizing Aoyama Nanami's delicate skin.

I don't know how she maintained it.

Obviously she could only use the cheapest mass-market body lotion, and rarely used cosmetics, but the skin all over her body was very delicate.

Although compared to Eriri, Yukinoshita Yukino, and others, it wasn't far off.

And a pair of feet, running around for part-time work all day, were still so pink and tender.

"Hoo-"

"If Classmate Kitakami knew, I secretly fantasized about using him like that, he would definitely be disappointed and angry with me, right?"

"This matter must not continue."

"He treats me as a good friend, but I... oh my..."

Aoyama Nanami, in a low mood, finally complained and quickly applied soap to clean her body.

In just a few minutes, she cleaned her tired, dirty body.

If it were other girls, it would take at least ten minutes.

Aoyama Nanami had no choice but to save water and electricity.

"Take a bath."

Neon people have the habit of taking a bath, as common as Chinese people using chopsticks to eat.

Almost every day.

Wearing bathroom non-slip slippers, Aoyama Nanami supported the narrow bathtub edge and stepped into the bathtub.

Enjoying her once-a-week bath time.

The fatigue of the whole day disappeared in the warm hot water.

Closing her eyes, Aoyama Nanami held warm water in her small hands and poured it on her exquisite collarbone. ===== CHAPTER 335 =====