Because there is no holiday yet, not to mention that there is still class tomorrow, Muyang did not make it too difficult for Yui Hihama, but just let her go just after midnight.

Holding Yui Yui, who was sleeping in a drowsy state, and touching the warm fragrance of nephrite, Muyang also closed his eyes comfortably.

Early the next morning, Mu Yang opened his eyes, and the bright light shone through the curtains, expelling the darkness that made people sleep.

Muyang sat up, turned his head to look at Yui Yui, who was still asleep with tears on her face, and didn't pull her up to review last night's studies.

Instead, get up and make breakfast.

Wait until the smell of incense reaches the room where the door is not closed.

Yubihama also walked out of it, with sleepy eyes open, wearing loose suspender pajamas to the kitchen in a daze, sitting on a chair and waiting for breakfast.

Although Yubihama always felt that something was wrong, her blank brain didn't remind her.

It wasn't until Mu Yang handed over the breakfast and put it in front of her, and stood behind her, groping the mountains and mountains, that she suddenly remembered where she was now.

The body ejected, blushing, and ran to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of running water coming from inside, Mu Yang shook his head and didn't care about her, and instead sat opposite and ate breakfast.

After washing, the clean and tidy Yubihama reappeared in Muyang's field of vision.

It's just that he looks very irritable, his head is lowered and he doesn't dare to look at him, his hands are twisted and rubbed together, as if he is desperate for the embarrassing image he just had.

Unexpectedly, on the first day, her usual appearance at home was exposed.

It's outrageous.

Mu Yang's expression was calm, he picked up a piece of bread and chewed it slowly, and beckoned: "Eat quickly, I will go to school in a while." "

Oh." Yubibin nodded glutinously, and then observed Mu Yang's reaction step by step, and saw that he didn't seem to care, so he sat down relaxed and ate breakfast beautifully.

Halfway through eating, Yubihama seemed to remember something, his eyes widened, and he said before he could swallow the bread in his mouth, "I must learn to cook in the fastest time!"

For Yubihama's confident vitality, Muyang did not strike, but cared: "Do you need my help?"

Yubibin waved his hand and whispered: "How can I trouble Muyangjun, I have a way."

Mu Yang nodded, "If you need it, you can tell me at any time." "

Hmm." Yubihama nodded vigorously.

While drinking milk, I wondered who to learn from in my heart.

Mom?

No, no, I can't trouble my mother anymore.

Yuiko Miura?

It doesn't seem to work either.

After going around for a long time, Yubihama found that he couldn't find a suitable candidate.

Just when she thought that she could only trouble Muyang, she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a club at school that could help her.

As for whether it's useful or not, let's go and see first.

It's really not good, she can only be cheeky and ask Muyang to teach her how to cook.

Watching Makiyo clean the dishes and hold the lunch box for lunch, Yubihama felt that everything was like a dream.

If it's a dream, I hope you'll never wake up.

"What do you think, let's go." Mu Yang shouted at the door.

"Here we are."

Yui Hibihama came back to his senses, and saw that Muyang had already put on his shoes, stood at the door and waited for him, and immediately trotted over, selling cute and putting on shoes at the same time.

Mu Yang touched her head dotingly, and then went out together.

In general, students are in groups or alone.

It's still rare to see a combination of a man and a woman like this, and although everyone understands it, they tacitly understand it and don't show it clearly.

It seems to have noticed the teasing glances of others.

Yui Hibihama blushed, obviously she had often endured a lot of ill-intentioned stares before, but this time, she was a little embarrassed.

Then he glanced at Mu Yang again, and saw that he had a frank face and did not show a trace of troubled expression, Yubi Bin was very envious.

It's a pity she can't.

After struggling in his mind for a moment, Yubibin still mustered up the courage to speak: "Muyang-kun, why don't I walk behind."

Under Muyang's puzzled eyes, Yubihama explained, "The school is still a bit strict with the management of students, so we..."

Mu Yang patted his hands lightly and looked at Yubihama with a sudden realization.

Yubi Bin's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Yang's arm, "How is it possible, unless Mu Yangjun doesn't want me anymore."

Mu Yang's words also startled her, and she hurriedly stepped forward to express her attitude.

"Little fool, how could I not want you." Mu Yang pinched her fair face with a gentle expression.

"Hmm." Yui Hihama tapped her chin, and her face returned to calm down with some blood.

I wanted to continue to enjoy this warmth, but I felt that there seemed to be more attention to the salute around me, so I hurriedly took a few steps back to open the distance.

In this way, the two kept a distance of no more than two meters and continued to move forward.

Come to the classroom.

The two of them went back to their respective seats like ordinary friends.

This unusual behavior also aroused Miura's suspicions.

She didn't believe that Yui, a big beauty, took the initiative to give her arms, Muyang would be unmoved, even if she was a righteous gentleman, she had a basic request.

So he touched Yui's shoulder in confusion and whispered, "What's the matter with you?" "

If it's possible to refuse, it's something that Hayato can only do, which is why she hasn't dared to take the initiative to reveal her intentions.

Although I'm a little sorry for Yui and use her as a leading party, but she's more for Yui's happiness, and she really doesn't mean anything else.

If this fails in Yuki, how will she muster up the courage to confess to Hayato in the future?

Fortunately, Yui didn't disappoint her, only to see her sneakily looking around, and then carefully peeking out a corner of the lunch box from the table.

As if to see that Yumiko hadn't paid attention to what this meant, Yuhihama had to lean close to Yukiko's earlobe and explain it in a low voice.

"Oh." Miura Yumiko leaned back tactically and said with a wicked smile.

"Nasty, be quiet."

Yubihama turned his head to ignore her in a huff, what if he was exposed.

Miura Yumiko shook her head earnestly, patted Yubihama on the shoulder, and everything was silent.

This look was so angry that Yubihama's teeth were clenched together, if it weren't for her own personality problem, she would have wanted to pay back directly, and said that you are not the same as Hayama.

And it's even more unproductive than her, and I'm embarrassed to tease her.

It's just disgusting.

Seeing that Yubihama seemed to have made up her mind not to talk to her, Miura did not continue to pester, but returned to his seat.

Because it's time for class.

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