Chapter 94 Fake
"Do you want to make a clear relationship with Xiaochun?"
Makoto Hojo walked in the corridor of the teaching building and fell into deep thought.
What Takashi Shibu said to him in the morning undoubtedly made him realize that his relationship with Ninomiya Tsubasa is indeed abnormal and dangerous.
If he made up his mind to date Shimizumaki, then Ninomiya Tsubasa must end the relationship, otherwise he will follow the old path of the senior who has the same name as him.
Brother Cheng couldn't even grasp it, and the boat capsized, obviously the water was very deep.
"If I hadn't separated my relationship with Xiaochun, I would have dated Senior Sister Xun. Once she found out that I was flirting with other girls, I would have become cheating, right?"
Makoto Hojo already understood what he was going to do next.
Come to the student council room.
This time he and Takashi Shibu were among the late arrivals. When they arrived, most of the other members had sat down. Ninomiya Tsubasa was also preparing to preside over the meeting in the main seat.
"When everyone is here, let's start the meeting."
Ninomiya Tsubasa looked at Hojo Makoto with bright and beautiful eyes, raised his lips, and announced the beginning of the meeting with a smile.
Makoto Hojo didn't see my wife Arashi at the conference table. It was obvious that the woman was so good at it. She really pretended to be sick and was lazy.
He also wants to.
"Tomorrow is the school festival. Our student union still needs to deal with some things. The executive committee reported that there is not enough staff..."
Ninomiya Tsubasa's next statement was exactly the same as what Hojo Makoto learned from Takashibu.
The meeting went smoothly, and Makoto Hojo was also treated as a tool to receive the task, probably to go to the stage to help.
A job with a chance to fish.
"That's all I want to talk about today. Thank you for your hard work, let's disband."
Ninomiya Tsubasa announced the end of the meeting quickly.
When she spoke, she looked at Makoto Hojo with a pair of watery eyes that seemed to be confiding something. The meaning was self-evident, and of course the "master" would not ignore the pet's desire.
Makoto Hojo sat in his seat waiting for everyone present to leave.
His face was very calm.
"Zhengjun..."
After everyone else left, Ninomiya Tsubasa walked to Hojo Makoto with a pair of straight and beautiful legs with milk-colored reflections, with a little uneasy expression.
She is a girl who is very good at observing words and expressions. It can be easily seen that Makoto Hojo is different now than usual. He has already attacked her when he was alone in the past.
Inexplicably, a scene from the ward I saw yesterday appeared before her eyes.
"Chenjun, are you healthy?"
Ninomiya Tsubasa asked softly with his head down.
"Well, it's okay, don't worry." Makoto Hojo was organizing the language.
"Why do I feel like you are a little cold to me, Chengjun?"
Ninomiya Tsubasa heard Hojo's peaceful voice and felt relieved, stepped forward and hugged his neck and sat on his lap.
Makoto Hojo was smelling her smell, and his body contact made him throbbing, and he hugged her slender waist like a conditioned reflex.
After he did this, he realized that the purpose of staying was to break up with Ninomiya Tsubasa...
"I miss you very much."
After feeling Hojo Makoto's initiative, Ninomiya Tsubasa was completely relieved and rubbed his head against his chest like a little cat.
"Wait a moment……"
Makoto Hojo quickly withdrew his hand. Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt the feeling of his clothes being wet from his chest.
Hot.
Ninomiya Tsubasa had stopped all his movements, just leaning his little head against his chest, and his shoulders were sobbing up and down.
"Why are you crying?" Makoto Hojo said in surprise.
"I thought I could never hug you like Chengjun again... It would be great to be like this now."
Ninomiya Tsubasa raised his little head and looked at Hojo Makoto with tears in his eyes, but the corner of his mouth outlined a glorious smile.
Who can withstand this?
Makoto Hojo had a stiff face and couldn't speak. He stared at Ninomiya Tsubasa's crying makeup, and his red and swollen eyes showed.
It seems that this is not an effect that a few tears can have, which means that before this, she has been crying.
He suddenly felt a little distressed.
"Don't cry."
Hojo Makoto pressed Ninomiya Tsubasa's little head and wiped the tears from her face on her clothes. He gently pinched her face with a slight force and said expressionlessly: "Isn't it better if I die, no one will bully you?"
"It's not good."
Ninomiya Tsubasa looked at Hojo Makoto with grievance, and mist began to rise in his eyes again, and he sobbed, "Makoto, don't you want me if you say this?"
She flattened her mouth, as if she would cry out immediately as long as Makoto Hojo said "yes".
"I said I was not allowed to cry."
Makoto Hojo raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. When he touched her swollen bags, his heart twitched.
He felt that no one could say any hurtful words he could say now was human.
But he remembered what Ying Siwu said again.
"It is even more irresponsible to drag on..."
Hojo Makoto struggled to touch Ninomiya Tsubasa's cheeks. The attack power of her red eyes was too strong, which always made him feel guilty.
"Don't you cry like this?"
He couldn't help but complain.
"Chenjun, you almost died, can't I cry?"
Ninomiya Tsubasa bulged his cheeks.
"I've said before that you can't pretend to like me, right?"
Hojo Makoto said with a stern face.
"Um……"
Ninomiya Tsubasa suddenly fell silent. She bit her lower lip, as if she wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.
"say."
As if he had seized the opportunity to breathe, Makoto Hojo pinched her chin and lifted her face, and said aggressively: "I was pretending to like me just now, right?"
“Woo…”
Ninomiya Tsubasa looked at Hojo Makoto with a very aggrieved expression. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes that began to gush out of liquid, and sobbed, "I can do whatever you want, why do you still say such things?"
"Don't rub your eyes."
Makoto Hojo grabbed her hand helplessly, forced her to look at him, and asked softly: "Do you really like me?"
"dislike."
Ninomiya Tsubasa even swallowed.
"Then why are you crying?"
Hojo Makoto said with a twitching corner of his eyes.
"I said I like Chengjun, you will feel that I am pretending to like you and then being raped by me..."
Ninomiya Tsubasa's resentful way.
"so what?"
Makoto Hojo continued to ask.
"Actually I like it."
Ninomiya Tsubasa said in a low voice.
"Why?"
"I like being bullied by Chengjun, I like being held and ravaged by me, I like calling you dad..."
"It's OK."
Makoto Hojo hugged her tightly again, and the thought of trying to separate her from her in his heart melted like the snow under the sun. He rubbed her little head and said softly, "I fell in love with Shimizuki."
"oh……"
Ninomiya Tsubasa's body stiffened for a moment, but soon became soft again, and said softly: "I'm just a pet... I can do it without telling me."
"real?"
Hojo Makoto asked in a low voice.
"real."
Ninomiya Tsubasa responded softly.
She buried her face in Hojo Makoto's chest. Where he could not see, her eyes were filled with darkness. The anger in her heart was accumulated deep in her pupils, and the highlights of her eyes became empty because of the darkness.
Chapter completed!