Rebirth of Japanese high school students

A teenager in his high school student, an adult woman in his twenties, or a female police officer, no matter how he looks at it, he will never become a lover. Even in movies and TV, there will be no such exaggerated plot. If men and women are interchangeable, such as older men and younger women, it is a very normal thing.

"Officer Lin, you heard it right. My lover is a high school student. In fact, I don't like men older than me." Lin Hongming was shocked and disbelief. Nishimura's real name was understandable because anyone would have such a reaction. However, in order to make him give up completely, she didn't mind telling a small lie. After all, a guy is not her real lover yet.

"But..." Officer Lin looked in a distraught expression and pointed at the boy who was still eating with a trembling hand. He still felt that such a thing was incredible. How could Officer Nishimura, who had just been promoted to the head of the second search section, like a high school boy?

Li Xuehao was watching Nishimura's performance next to him. Although he felt a little sympathetic to Lin Hongming, he was not obliged to explain anything to him. If he denied it, Nishimura's true name would be embarrassed.

"Officer Lin, I understand your feelings, but I already have a date, so I'm sorry!" Nishimura Masaki said mercilessly.

After hearing this heartless sentence, Lin Hongming was struck by lightning. He stood up in a daze, even forgot to be polite and left stiffly.

Li Xuehao watched him walk out of the restaurant and said to Nishimura Masaki, "Nishimura... Miss, is it really okay for you to say that?" He didn't mind being used as a "shield", but Nishimura Masaki hits the heart of a person who admires her so much. Judging from Lin Hongming's performance, he is simply worse than death.

Nishimura Masaki looked at him lightly: "Don't think that if I say that, it means I agree to date you. I said that intentionally to drive him away. If I want me to date you, I hope to see your sincere performance in the next month."

Li Xuehao already has "immunity" for her narcissistic words. Without an interface, he was worried that when he said that Nishimura's Masahira would show her "talkable" attributes again and continue to eat beef.

Nishimura Masaki felt a little bored by his silence. She secretly scolded this fool and wouldn't he find some funny topics to please her? Indignant, she began to concentrate on eating baked potatoes and stopped talking.

...

After Lin Hongming left the restaurant, facing the people coming and going on the street, he finally came to his senses. He gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.

The person on the opposite side quickly connected, and a man who sounded nicely said with a smile: "Brother Hongming, how is the progress? I have not provided you with fake information."

"Weiming, I think I failed." Lin Hongming said in a low mood.

"Failed?" The nice man opposite seemed a little surprised, "Brother Hongming, did he reject you directly?"

"Yes." Lin Hongming nodded and added, "Officer Nishimura has people who are dating."

"What! This is impossible!" The man opposite came with a more surprised tone, and his voice suddenly became louder. Obviously, he was also shocked by the news.

"I hope it is impossible, either, but this was what the police officer Nishimura told me in person. Her dating partner was also there at that time." Lin Hongming said.

"Did you see that person?" The man opposite calmed down a little, was silent for a moment, and analyzed, "Brother Hongming, could it be that his real name deliberately found someone to say that he was her boyfriend?"

"I have considered this situation, but the police officer Nishimura didn't know that I would go to the restaurant to find her. Moreover, if she really wanted to find a fake lover to lie to me, she wouldn't find a high school student, right?" Lin Hongming said with a wry smile. This was also the reason why he just left. If Nishimura's real name really wanted to find a fake partner to politely reject his feelings, at least she would find a man who would be more convincing than a high school student.

"What, high school student!" The man opposite raised his voice again, more surprised than when he heard someone he had dated.

"Yes, high school student, I'm really unwilling to accept it!" Lin Hongming's tone was depressed. Losing to a high school student was a blow to him. "When I arrived, I saw the police officer Nishimura having dinner with a teenager. The boy was wearing a high school student uniform. The police officer Nishimura told me that it was her lover who was dating and the two were dating."

"High school student? Brother Hongming, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?" The person on the opposite side doubted whether Lin Hongming had read it wrong, although he also knew that the probability was very low.

"Weiming, do you think I might admit my mistake?" Lin Hongming asked back, "Officer Nishimura said that she doesn't like men older than her. Is this true?"

"This..." The man opposite hesitated, and perhaps even he himself couldn't understand the problem. "As her younger brother, although his real name was only one minute and 30 seconds earlier than me, I still know her very well, but... she has never dated a man since she was a child, so I don't know what type she likes."

"Oh!" Lin Hongming sighed heavily. He originally wanted to get some hope from Nishimura Weiming, but in the end he became even more desperate.

"Brother Hongming, I don't know the specific situation. Please don't walk away, I'll arrive soon." The man opposite also realized that he couldn't explain it clearly on the phone and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Lin Hongming originally wanted to walk away, but after hearing what he said, he was waiting outside the restaurant, and a little hope arose in his heart. Maybe things were not like what Officer Nishimura said.

...

In the restaurant, Li Xuehao had already eaten the beef that Nishimura had made on his plate, and he was about to find a reason to leave.

The potatoes on Nishimura's plate were not finished. She saw that she kept forking the potatoes with a fork but didn't eat them. The potatoes that were already very soft and tender were played into a pool of mashed potatoes, as if the potatoes had a deep hatred for her.

"Miss Nishimura, it's getting late..." Li Xuehao was about to say goodbye, but Nishimura's fork suddenly put down his fork, staring at him and asked, "Zhenzhong, what else do you have to do after dinner?"

"I'll go home after dinner." Li Xuehao said first when she was afraid that she would have any follow-up trouble.

"In other words, you're nothing wrong?" Nishimura Masaki misunderstood what he meant, with a blush on his face and no direct look at him, "I can give you an extra chance. You can ask me for a while, go shopping, watch movies, etc., only tonight."