"what are you saying"

Qianliu couldn't help but be stunned.

Then Mashiro raised his head with a dissatisfied look on his face, changed to a lying position, and wriggled out from under the table.

"It's dawn, good morning."

"Well..., there is no class today."

Mashiro rubbed his eyes.

"I didn't say I wanted to go to class, I just asked you to get up."

"Qianliu, evil-minded."

Mashiro pouted and said, "It made me sleep so late last night."

"I didn't do anything last night."

Qianliu returned to the bedside to show his innocence and prepared to change clothes.

Today I am going to the Purple Mansion to visit Sanzenin Murasaki, the innocent and innocent eldest lady, and the arrogant and difficult Sanzenin Nagi.

Feilu reminds you: collect three things about reading,

Chapter 265: Departure from Zi Mansion

In order to let Mashiro also change into clothes, Qianliu took out a new set of pure white sailor uniforms from the closet that were more eye-catching.

Well, Mashiro looks pretty good in a sailor suit.

While he was changing his clothes, Mashiro's voice came from behind.

"Qianliu, which one do you think is better?"

"Um"

He turned around and saw that for some reason Mashiro was holding a thin piece of fabric in each hand.

The one held in the right hand is a pure white panty with fluttering lace, which looks both pure and sexy, while the one held in the left hand is a pink thing that emphasizes cuteness, but is cut in a dangerous and gorgeous way, with an inexplicable feeling.

In the past few months, Qianliu should have been able to fully grasp all of Mashiro's movement patterns and clothes, but he has never seen these two items.

"I said, what's going on with these underwear?"

"The winning underpants."

"What did you say"

Mashiro was very dissatisfied and repeated: "The winning underwear!"

It seems that I didn't hear wrongly.

"Why is there such a thing as winning underwear today?"

He felt very strange.

"Today is an important day."

Mashiro stared at him.

"Are you going to decide the winner?"

Mashiro nodded vigorously: "Today is the first day of painting a new work, it is very important!"

"I see, that's why I have to wear the winning gear."

Qianliu didn't want to go into details: "Forget it...then, where did that...equipment come from?"

It looks new and probably hasn't been used yet.

"Rita gave it to me."

Mashiro turned his head and looked at the small package in the room: "Rita also told me about the winning equipment. She said to wear it when it's important."

Is this so?

Although I don't know what Rita's intention is, Mashiro's understanding is probably not close to the correct answer.

Half a minute later... "Qianliu, which one is better?"

Mashiro approached him and asked for his opinion.

"It will be all right.

After saying that, Mashiro found it too troublesome to choose, so he added: "Pure white is better."

"Um..., okay."

Seeing Mashiro slowly changing clothes, Qianliu, who buttoned the second to last button on his collar, stretched his body, and then left the room first.

When he came to the living room, he found Misaki playing an electronic instrument and switching between unclear plot scenes, and checked it.

At first glance, the layout or box cutting looks like a comic, but with the addition of features, zooming, sliding, dubbing, sound effects, etc., the finished product is quite good, and it feels somewhere between animation and comics.

This is what she is planning to attend the cultural festival. It seems that... Meow Bolong... is it called this name? It won't come out.

"Hey, Qianliu, good morning."

Seeing him coming down the stairs, Misaki raised her head and greeted him lively.

"Good morning."

"Hey, Qianliu, do you know? I asked about the cultural festival program and heard that there is a campus beauty contest, and it is held in an indoor swimming pool this year, so of course I wear a swimsuit. How about it? Are you excited?"

"not at all."

The temperature drops quickly in autumn, and you can already feel a little cool when you step on the floor with your bare feet.

Noticing Misaki sitting cross-legged on the sofa, he simply borrowed the guy's slippers to go to the bathroom to clean up.

When he came out, Misaki didn't seem to have given up. He put aside the computer in his hand and tempted him: "I heard that on the first day, the idol band that has become a hot topic will perform live in the auditorium."

"Idol Band"

"Yes, it's quite famous."

"Not interested in."

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