People are gambling crazily, their charm is super S

Naoki is planning to mislead Tsinghua University.

"For example, she no longer asks me to make tea for her. And today, I wanted to comb her hair, but the president said no. I used to do all these things."

"Ah, it's obvious. I don't want to be intimate with you anymore."

Naoki nodded.

Qinghua sighed: "Yeah, but I have no idea what happened."

"Actually, think about it carefully. The president is rejecting an intimate act. Someone suddenly rejects the intimate act you used to do, and you haven't had any conflicts with her, right?"

Qinghua nodded: "Nothing happened. That's what I don't understand."

"Since you have no conflicts with her, then the change in attitude is because the president has grown up. There is only one explanation - she is in love!"

Qinghua widened his eyes:???

"Yeah, think about it, combing hair is something close friends can do. Only those in a relationship would start to avoid suspicion. That's why the president is in a relationship with someone else, and for fear of misunderstanding, she doesn't allow you to have too much contact with her."

"Is this... like this?"

Tsinghua was still a little bit unbelievable, but Naoki's statement did make sense.

She didn't know how she felt at the moment. Hearing that the president she had always admired was in love, she felt incredible and a little empty.

Qinghua subconsciously retorted, "But that's impossible. I've never seen the president interact too much with anyone else. Even in the student union, he only interacts with the vice president. As for Luna and the others, they only contact each other when there's business."

"Well, if you eliminate all the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how unbelievable, must be the truth."

Naoki took a big gulp of water and suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up.

Qinghua trembled and took a sip of water, suppressing his inner shock. "Are you saying that the president and vice president are in love?"

Naoki tightly gripped his thigh, trying not to laugh. His expression was slightly distorted as he said, "Well, that's what you said."

After a moment of shock, Qinghua came to his senses: "That's not right. The vice president has been with her since I met the president. If they were in a relationship, they would have been in love a long time ago. Why is the president avoiding suspicion only today?"

"Well, there's a saying that goes, 'love grows over time.' Maybe they just confirmed their relationship after spending so much time together."

Naoki said nonsense seriously: "And look, the vice president always wears a mask and follows the president, even during meetings."

"Yes, their relationship is very unusual."

As the vice president, her status is equal to that of the executive president, and she should be able to act like other chairpersons. However, she doesn't even sit in a seat during meetings, but stands behind the president like the secretary does.

"What does this mean?"

"what?"

"They're very close, aren't they, Qingmei?"

Tsinghua University has to admit this.

"But why does the vice president have to wear a mask?"

"Well, I have a guess."

Naoki beckoned Qinghua over and whispered, "I think they might have made a bet before. The bet was that the vice president would always wear a mask in front of outsiders."

"Why are you taking such a strange gamble?"

Tsinghua University is puzzled.

"Ah, don't you know? In some places, girls only show their faces to their lovers. The president might be that kind of domineering woman, hiding the ones she likes from others."

Why does it feel so ridiculous, yet kind of reasonable?

Qinghua shook his head: "No, no, no, I still don't think that's the case. The vice president hasn't come to see the president for several days. He seems to be doing his own thing. The two of them are definitely not in a passionate relationship."

"Well, I was just using her as an example. Maybe the president is in an online relationship too, with the internet being so advanced these days."

Qinghua was speechless: "If it's an online relationship, then the other party has no idea what happened in real life, so why is the president trying to avoid suspicion?"

"Ah, maybe it's because the president is the kind of loyal woman who wants to maintain the purity of her love even across the Internet."

Qinghua always felt that when discussing this topic with Zhixi, he felt guilty about the other party making up stories about the president behind his back.

However, even though Qinghua didn't quite believe Naoki's statement, the reason of avoiding suspicion still ingrained in her mind. Did the president have someone he liked? Or did he not want to maintain such a close relationship with her anymore?

This may make Tsinghua very sad.

She had never thought about it. In the past, there had been men with ill intentions who had tried to seduce the president, but she had always dealt with them by using electric shocks.

But if the president really likes someone, she can't stop him.

It's a bit sad, but there's nothing I can do.

"Oh, that's all. The food is here. Eat more. This abalone is delicious."

The abalone was cut and soaked in soup, with the perfect seasoning, neither salty nor bland. Naoki took a small bite of half of it.

"There's also grilled beef tongue. Eat it while it's hot, or it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Naoki hummed, money is indeed delicious.

"Qinghua, this is called attachment sequelae."

Naoki pointed out, "In fact, many straight women also feel this sense of loss when their lesbian friends get girlfriends. They can no longer occupy all of their lesbians' time and special things. Although it is jealousy, it is not love at all."

Tsinghua University was shocked by what was said. Is this really the case?

Indeed, although it is very unpleasant, I have always been the one combing the president's hair. If she has a girlfriend and no longer needs me to do this, I will definitely not be able to adapt. But it does not mean that I have a crush on the president.

"Qinghua, you need to take the initiative to overcome this emotion now. Otherwise, if you try to fight for it, you'll end up losing the president as your friend."

Naoki began to secretly instill his own thoughts, "The best way is to keep a certain distance from her. Since she wants a safe distance, you just need to maintain it."

"It'll be fine once you get used to it."

Qinghua felt very uncomfortable hearing this. It was really difficult for her to stop approaching the president in person like she did before.

Seeing the opportunity, Naoki handed Qinghua a glass of mixed fruit wine.

The uncomfortable Qinghua drank it directly.

Fruit wine tastes sour and sweet at first, and you can easily drink too much if you're not careful, but it has a strong aftertaste.

Sure enough, after drinking a few cups of wine mixed with the dishes, Qinghua felt dizzy and almost passed out.

Normally, she would never drink like this, and she wouldn't even touch alcohol.

But when people are sad, they don't care so much.

Naoki asked the waiter to settle the bill and dragged Qinghua away.

It's not quite what I expected, but it's almost there.

After asking Qinghua about the dormitory location and taking the key from her bag, Naoki helped her directly into the dormitory.

Click, and the door closed.

Qinghua, lying on the sofa, had fallen asleep.

Helpless, Naoki had to coax and carry her to the bed with difficulty, take off her coat, unbutton the first button to make it easier for her to breathe, then wipe her face and body with a wet towel, and turn her head to the side.

How come you can’t drink so much?

You still have to watch it. It would be bad if he choked due to vomiting while drunk, and you would need emergency treatment then.

I had wanted to take the opportunity to apply some medicine, but I was so drunk that I couldn't do it at all. I couldn't even sleep, and I had to watch him to prevent him from choking to death.

Fortunately, Qinghua slept soundly that night and did not suffer from symptoms severe enough to cause stomach upset and vomiting.

Around four or five o'clock, Naoki couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep on the bed.

……

When Qinghua woke up, her head still hurt a little, and she quickly remembered that she had drunk several glasses of wine last night.

She was slightly startled by the head lying on the bed beside her waist, and then she recalled being dragged to the bed by Naoki last night.

She was still dazed and felt someone helping her take off her clothes and wipe her body.

Did he actually miss a good night's sleep just to watch him? Qinghua, who didn't like causing trouble for others, felt guilty.

You shouldn't drink like that.

And Naoki didn't just throw him into the room and leave, but kept looking at him here.

……

In a daze, Naoki felt someone carrying him to the bed, taking off his coat, and covering him with a quilt.

She turned over comfortably to catch up on her sleep, glanced at the system's favorability prompt, and continued to sleep.

These five points of good impression made it worthwhile for her to take care of Qinghua for a whole night.

Chapter 63: To ask for pocket money, go to Mibu Omi Aoi's casino and make trouble.

It was already half past nine when Naoki woke up. After hesitating for a while, she decided not to go to class today.

Tsinghua University will definitely help her get leave.

Right.

The smell of the quilt was strange and fragrant. Naoki took a deep breath and felt a little restless inside.

After all, she is not asexual. She had been intimate with Jule Xingzi all night before, so it is easier for her to feel something when intimate with a girl.

Thinking of this, I suddenly couldn't fall asleep early in the morning.

How come none of these girls, one or two of them, have any thoughts in that regard?

I have to go to Jule Xingzi to satisfy myself.

But I can’t be intimate with him today because I have to attend a dinner party at Sakura’s house.

But to attend the dinner party, you need to prepare a set of clothes. That's why Naoki didn't plan to go to class.

She wanted to buy clothes, even though she had no money. After all, she still owed Jule Xingzi five million.

But it doesn’t matter, just go to the casino and make some money.

Naoki dawdled until half past ten before getting up. There was nothing in the refrigerator. Naoki, who had originally wanted to make do with brunch, sent a message to Tsinghua to complain while going to the cafeteria.

Fortunately, there are still some meal coupons left.

At this time, it was past eleven o'clock and there were not many people in the cafeteria. Lunch was being prepared, but some shops had already started business. Naoki had a pork chop rice.

After dinner, she went to the club activity building and read a book on the sofa in the second library preparation room. She thought it was time for student activities, so she wandered out.

She planned to go to the casino to make some money, but the problem now was that she had no capital.

Not only did she not have the original capital, but she also didn't have the 100,000 yen payment for this month. Who made her lose all the money to Jule Sachiko?

it's fine.

Isn't he Sachiko Juraku's personal pet? Even though no one knows it, she should pay the fee for him.

Besides, since she works so hard, it's normal for her to ask for some pocket money. That way, the principal will come.

……

Only when he was working was Mei Jiuliang not held by Ju Le's hand.

With a look as if he was about to be killed by Meikura, Naoki pretended not to see it and rushed to the side of Jurakura Sachiko.

"Master Jule! Look, I'm very well behaved today. I'm wearing a collar."

Naoki said flatteringly.

Naoki's change of temperament made Sachiko Juraku realize that she must have some ulterior motive, but as a pet's owner, she had to be tolerant of her pet's little temper and naughty behavior.

Besides, she was also very curious about what kind of situation could make Naoki actively please her.

Jule Sachiko held Naoki's upper body on her legs and touched her little head: "You are really well behaved."

"Master Jule, look at how well behaved I am. Do you want to reward me?"

Mei Jiuliang, who was standing by, was so angry when she saw Naoki fawning on her in front of her. Why didn't she realize that a woman like Naoki could be so flattering before?

She almost doubted her previous evaluation of this woman. She had thought she was a courageous and strong-willed woman, but now it seemed as if she deliberately wanted to become Lord Jule's livestock and live a life like this.

Reward? Did she want it?