I play wind instruments in Kansai.

The thought that he had unknowingly been standing next to Daidoji Seiko for two hours made Miyamine Nozomi feel incredulous, and even a little excited.

But recalling the expression on Daidouji Seiko's face when he left, she felt a pang of regret and sadness.

She bears many traces of his handiwork, and it would be incredibly easy to make him pay the price.

Gong Lingwang exhaled a breath of hot air.

He knew very well that this was his own choice, and that his feelings for Daidouji-senpai were never pure.

He put the badge in his pocket, left the audiovisual classroom, and closed the door behind him.

It was already past 8 p.m., and there was hardly anyone on campus.

The streetlights stretched his shadow long, and the dim yellow light shone on the quiet school path, making it seem particularly deserted.

The sycamore leaves rustled in the wind. Gong Lingwang thought someone was calling him, but when he turned around, he could only see that a few windows in the school building were still lit up.

Leaving Zhimu High School, the traffic lights at the intersection mechanically changed colors. After waiting for more than ten minutes, I finally got on the public power line.

There weren't many people around, so Gongling Wang casually found a seat.

When I got home and opened the door, I felt extremely tired even though I hadn't done any physical labor.

"You're only getting back now? Have you eaten?"

Gongling's mother came out of the bathroom, rubbing serum onto her face as she asked.

Gong Lingwang was stunned for a moment before realizing that he hadn't even eaten dinner yet.

In this way, wouldn't Daidouji-senpai also be prevented from eating because of him?

However, even if I had invited her to eat with me back then, she might have refused, or even thought I was mocking her.

"Not yet," said Miyamune Nozomi.

"You haven't eaten yet? What have you been doing? You haven't even eaten?" Gong Ling's mother's tone suddenly became louder.

“Practice.” Miyamune changed into slippers, walked to the refrigerator door, and opened it.

He could make do with the leftovers from his parents' lunch.

"Let's order takeout."

"No."

Gongling Wang wasn't in the mood for a good meal either.

"Did you have a fight with someone?" Gong Ling's mother asked, puzzled.

"No."

"Nonsense, you clearly don't look like you're in a good mood."

"I'm tired."

Gong Lingwang sighed. "Mother, you have no idea what kind of suffering your son is going through at school."

I ate something quickly, took a shower, and went to bed a little after ten o'clock.

Miyamine Nozomi held his phone. Apart from a few silly short videos that Mizuno Soji had sent him two hours earlier and a message asking "Did you watch them?" an hour earlier, no one had sent him any messages.

He typed on the screen, without opening the video, and sent Mizuno Soji a message saying "Watched".

Mizuno Souji: "This is hilarious, hahaha, this silly dog!"

Is this guy glued to his phone?

Gong Lingwang: "Hahaha."

After sending the message and exiting the interface, I opened Willow Knot Lamp's chat box again—

"Are you home yet?"

"You're asking me this now?"

She replied very quickly; she must be studying hard.

"I only asked so late because I was worried about you."

I got home before it got dark.

Gong Lingwang's finger hovered over the screen. He didn't know what message to send, so he just typed a string of random characters—

"Show me a photo."

"what?"

Even if you can't see Liu Mujie's face, you can imagine in your mind that she is somewhat wary.

I'm suddenly missing you a little bit.

"Nonsense, I'm going to sleep."

After a long while, there was still no news from Liu Mujie Deng, so it seemed he had really fallen asleep.

Gong Lingwang put down his phone, his feelings becoming increasingly complicated.

He vaguely felt like a naughty kid sending his lover messages like "I like you so much" and "I love you forever" at two or three in the morning, hoping to get some psychological comfort from her.

Turn off the lights.

Gong Lingwang lay wearily on the bed with his eyes closed, yet a faint, sweet fragrance lingered around his nose.

He pinched his philtrum for a few seconds, then closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

About half an hour later, the phone screen lit up, the light illuminating almost the entire room.

Gong Lingwang took a look and found that it was sent by Liu Mujiedeng; it was a photo.

She stood in front of a full-length mirror taking a picture wearing the pajamas she had given herself, but her phone covered her face, so only her body was visible.

"Thank you, Liu Mu."

Gongling Wang felt no joy at all; after sending the message, he tossed his phone aside.

Because what appeared in his mind was not Yanagi Yuuto's face, but Daidouji-senpai.

Her slender waist and rounded buttocks, the smooth feel of her black stockings, and the tingling sensation caused by her long black hair falling over her arms and neck.

These sensations were tickling the most delicate nerve endings of Gong Lingwang. He turned over and could still smell the faint fragrance of Daidouji Seiko and her shallow, damp breath.

Gongling Wang was as excited as a child tasting white sugar for the first time in his life, and was immediately immersed in that desire and firmly captured by it.

He realized long ago that he wasn't a very determined guy in this regard.

It was precisely because he was aware of this that he kept restraining himself.

But Daidouji Seiko was completely beyond his control, to the point that a burning heat surged from the cracks in his memory, and his blood throbbed low beneath his skin.

Gong Lingwang tossed and turned in bed, something silently swelling within him.

I could tolerate the close contact with Anwa-senpai, but I couldn't stand it after being provoked by Shiraishi Hitomi, and in the end I had to face Daidouji-senpai.

Even though Gong Lingwang is a healthy teenager in his adolescence, no matter how outstanding or restrained he is, he still has a lot of inner fire burning inside him.

He quickly sat up in bed and looked down at the wardrobe.

There, hidden was the "Women's Happiness Plan" given to her by the system, which, to him, was no different from Pandora's box.

Once you open and use it, you'll definitely get hooked.

But what if you only use it once? Just for a very short time? Even if something goes wrong, no one will know you did it...

This idea suddenly formed in Miyamine Nozomi's mind and became unstoppable.

I can't stop thinking about Daidouji-senpai's name.

But when Gong Lingwang stepped barefoot onto the floor, the cold sensation brought him back to his senses for a moment. He then jumped back onto the bed and buried his face in the pillow.

He was reciting the periodic table of elements and ancient poems.

He had recited the phrase "A gentleman is lustful but not lewd, and his emotions are expressed but restrained by propriety" countless times. The rational man was holding a leather whip and lashing Gongling Wang's body again and again.

I must never do anything to betray them.

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The next morning at seven o'clock.

Miyamune got out of bed feeling refreshed and thanked Professor Okuda again in her heart.

After putting on her school uniform shirt and washing up, Gong Lingwang was about to greet her mother, who was working, when she found Liu Mujie sitting on the sofa.

Even though he only memorized it, he would never forget it wrong.

He frowned, stepped forward, and reached out to touch her hair.

"Liu Mu?"

Normally, she would just slap it away with her hand, but now this is the Gongling family home, and his mother is still standing there. Liu Mujie Deng just tilted her head.

"Sleeping so late."

As she spoke, she placed her hands neatly on her thighs, which were covered by her skirt, with her fingers spread out.

The manicure, resembling a natural, bare-faced look, appeared moist and glossy. After Kato Ai did it for her yesterday, even Yuuki Yanagi thought it was too beautiful.

"In my understanding, seven o'clock is considered early."

Gongling Wang didn't even look at it, and said directly...

"Why did you come here today? Mom, you didn't even call me."

"Little Jie Deng told me not to wake you, saying he wanted to see what time you would sleep."

Gongling's mother seemed very happy; Liu Mu's daughter was growing more and more beautiful and very polite.

Willow Wood Lamp squinted slightly, and the moment Gong Lingwang looked at him, he intentionally or unintentionally raised his finger to press the under-eye area and said:

"Hurry up, I need to get to school."

Gongling Wang's gaze swept across her face, like a feather brushing against her skin:

"OK, wait five minutes."

"Eat slowly," Gong Ling's mother said.

"......"

Willow Knot Lamp said nothing, and looked down at his fingernails.

The nude pink nail polish had a warm, shell-like sheen, making the fingers appear exceptionally white.

But Miyamune seemed oblivious, as he only knew how to wolf down his breakfast.

"Let's go." Gong Lingwang picked up his schoolbag.

"Well."

Willow Knot Lamp followed, and the two put on their shoes together in the entryway. Gongling's mother stood behind them, watching them with a smile of great satisfaction.

Stepping outside, the sky was a clear blue, with scattered clouds drifting lazily in the air, and a faint fragrance of blooming flowers wafted through the air.

The wind is gentle today.

But she didn't care about these willow knot lanterns at all. Originally, she wanted to show off her new manicure, but instead, she clenched her fist and hid it in her palm.

"What's wrong? Is there something on your hands? Have you been hiding it?" Gong Lingwang asked, staring at her slightly exposed fingertips.

Willowwood Lamp's heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"nothing."

The moment those words left my mouth, an extremely complex mix of emotions welled up inside me, and my mind was filled with thoughts of—

"I get my nails done not for him to see, but for myself."

However, it was obvious that her expression did not support her claim.

Gong Lingwang glanced at her, then a gentle smile appeared on his lips. He stopped and said:

"It suits you very well."

Willow Knot Lantern paused, his suppressed emotions suddenly trembling. He stopped and looked at him, saying:

"what?"

Gongling Wang shrugged and said with a smile: