Chapter 193: Daily Refusing to Confess (Small Cup)
If you insist on drinking pure milk, your skin will become whiter.
Ota-kun's childhood sweetheart told him that the effect was indeed useful. To be honest, she was a little proud.
But she also felt that this technique was completely useless in front of Noriko Amamiya. What was the use of being white? She had to have enviable skin like Amemiya-san's, which is white, tender, fair, smooth and delicate.
So she asked Amamiya Noriko’s skin care secrets very seriously.
Noriko Amamiya: "..."
Maintain a good and cheerful attitude, go to bed early and get up early, pay attention to a healthy diet, drink more hot water, and often reject other people's confessions?
She really couldn't remember how she went fishing so often in her previous life and still had exquisite and perfect skin, which didn't look like the delicate skin that was exposed to wind and sun at all.
With her body point supporting her back, she always eats with her mouth open. She pays so much attention to it, and she has even forgotten about the Japanese skin care brand here. Oh, there seems to be someone who still remembers it. Morita-san can occasionally make her
Think of it.
"Finally, I became a cute girl who doesn't take care of her skin at all."
Although it is harmless and does not hinder her good looks, for this female classmate who is curious about her skin care secrets: "She is not very good at skin care. Maybe she just goes to bed early and gets up early, and then she feels more cheerful, right?"
"..."
As expected, he was shocked. Looking at Amamiya Noriko's skin, he showed an expression like "Are you serious?"
"Oh really."
"Okay...I understand, thank you Amamiya-san, we are going this way, goodbye~"
Slightly stiff but still polite, even if Ota took the opportunity to say a few more words of farewell to Amamiya Noriko, she interrupted her as usual.
Noriko Amamiya waved her hand and watched them go away with a smile on her face. That girl's technique was also from the karate club? It looked a bit similar to Xiaolan.
It's not easy for Ota-kun. He seems to have another chance to confess his love. I hope he can stand up as soon as possible.
After separating from them outside the teaching building, Noriko Amamiya went outside her shoe cabinet and paused for a moment.
To be honest, the plot of stuffing love letters in the shoe cabinet is still a bit cliché, right?
You can’t have it every day, right?
Rejecting a confession in a love letter is too troublesome, and Noriko Amamiya strongly does not recommend this method.
Fortunately, there was no sign of the envelope after opening it. It was good. I took out the indoor shoes and took a look. They were good. They had not been polished this time. The classmate was finally not addicted.
When she was bending down and standing on one foot to put on shoes without holding on to the shoe cabinet, a boy suddenly ran out from beside her and put on shoes on her white feet that could be vaguely seen through the delicate white silk. He hooked his fingers on the heels of the shoes.
when.
Noriko Amamiya looked up and saw the people who had not been added yet who had not confessed.
She looked at herself, who was still putting on her shoes, and hesitated to speak, looking a little embarrassed: "Hello? What's the matter?"
Those who had not confessed did not seem to have expected this situation. They couldn't help but quickly moved their eyes away from Amamiya-san's feet. Seeing her a little shy, her heart suddenly went crazy, she looked a little nervous, and her mouth was not very sharp: "
Ah...that, Amamiya-san! I——"
Noriko Amamiya raised her hand and reminded: "Wait, wait a moment, okay? I'll put on my shoes first."
Confessions should also be given in order, right?!
"Okay, okay." The person who had not confessed quickly stood aside.
Amamiya Noriko glanced at him, put on her shoes lightly, put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, closed the shoe cabinet, and coughed lightly to remind him.