My wife Lan looked at him with disgust.

"I said so, but can't forgive me?"

Hojo Makoto looked at him with grievance.

"I have said it, I don't have to be angry with you. Do you not understand human words?"

My wife Arashi gave him a beautiful roll of eyes, then turned around and started running, and Hojo Makoto also smiled and followed.

‘It’s definitely a problem!’

He was not as peaceful as he seemed. He had already stirred up storms and realized something was wrong.

"How could I forget my wife's classmate's menstrual period? I haven't been here to accompany her for several days in a row? Why?"

Makoto Hojo thought about it carefully, but found that there was no memory of this in his mind at all, as if there was some force in the past week that influenced him not to think of my wife and classmates.

"In addition to Xiaochun, who helped me run for president, it seems that I went to see Senior Sister Xun on the first day after school started. Although she doesn't want to pay attention to me most of the time, I won't ignore her?"

His eyes trembled suddenly.

"Is it..."

Makoto Hojo remembered that on the day she called Ryona, she suddenly became jealous of unprecedented success.

"At that time, she seemed to say, 'You still have so many girls who like you,'"

He had a general guess in his mind, perhaps because Liangna had the idea of ​​not wanting him to be half-hearted, so he alienated them.

"Then why did I think of my wife and classmate when I woke up just now?"

Seiko Hojo looked puzzled. If things really were as he guessed, then he could notice that women other than Ryona could only be the initiator who was thinking about it again and no longer minded him hugging him left and right?

"What the hell is going on?"

He couldn't figure it out.

"Why do you look stupid when you run?"

My wife Lan suddenly made a sound and interrupted his thoughts.

"No."

Makoto Hojo shook his head, quickly adjusted his condition, and said with a slight smile to her:

"I'm thinking about how to please you, my wife and classmate."

"Which aspect are you referring to?"

My wife Lan talked to him with a breath.

"Is this a question?"

Makoto Hojo's tone became ambiguous.

"You are not allowed to try any disgusting new tricks on me!"

My wife Lan looked at him alertly.

"What does it matter? Some things have to be tried before you can know the good or bad, right?"

Makoto Hojo reached out to pat her and twisted with her pace.

"roll!"

My wife Lan gritted her teeth in anger, but she didn't have the strength to fight back while running, so she could only lower her head and speed up her pace to try to shake him away.

Of course he would not be able to run away from a delicate and soft girl, following closely behind my wife Lan, teasing her from time to time.

So the serious morning jog turned into a girl chasing the handsome boy with anger, and became a beautiful scenery in the park.

...

"Do you want to talk to Ryona?"

Another day of course passed. After taking a shower, Makoto Hojo lay on his own bed, hesitantly looking at the chat dialog box displayed on the phone screen.

"It should be fine, right? I haven't had any abnormalities anymore, so don't bother her."

He hesitated and put down his cell phone again. Although he still felt something was wrong, he couldn't say it.

"Let's not worry about it today. If there are any problems in the future, it's not too late to make plans."

After reviewing the new knowledge learned in class for a while, Hojo Makoto lay down on the bed with the idea of ​​going to bed early and getting up early. With many messy thoughts, he quickly fell asleep.

He was dreaming again, and this dream was extremely close to reality. Another week after the presidential election work, everything had come to an end. After continuing his brief speech on Election Day, he successfully became the student president.

This dream is very real, just like a real reality, with a huge amount of information that makes people dizzy.

...

“Hmm…”

Hojo Makoto sat up from the bed with his hazy sleepy eyes, straightened his arms and stretched his waist hard, and murmured weakly:

"I was elected as the student president so easily yesterday. I lived so easily, so why did I feel so tired after I felt so easy? My head hurts a little."

He rubbed his swelling forehead and felt like something was hammered by it, causing his mind to be confused.

"Time flies so fast, I become a student president. The next week is to do a good job of voting for the destination of my study tour, but I don't have to be busy. My wife and classmate said she will be responsible..."

Makoto Hojo muttered, suddenly his eyes widened, and his messy memories suddenly woke up.

"Why did I leave my wife classmate for another week?"

His face was full of surprise, and a feeling of living in a dream came to his senses, at this moment...

"Bang!"

With the sound of the lock core being twisted, the door of his house was suddenly pushed open! A petite girl appeared in Makoto Hojo's eyes.

The girl outside the door had a stunning and delicate face. Unfortunately, it was cold at this time. His eyes were filled with anger when he looked at Makoto Hojo who was still sitting on the bed.
Chapter completed!