"I'm sorry." The tearful girl, Suzuki Mamoru, didn't know what to say.

"No need to apologize. But I'm really happy to see Suzuki-kun again."

"This." Suzuki Mamoru was about to say something else, but in the end, Chao Wuxi, who was always looking at him, suddenly stretched out his hands and pressed on his shoulders.

"So Suzuki-kun." Chao Wuxi looked directly at him.

"."

Following this action of the girl, the atmosphere in the bedroom, where there were only two of them, suddenly became strange.

Suzuki Mamoru looked at the hands on his shoulders, and then at the face of the girl approaching him.

".That Asagiri?"

Suzuki Mamoru blinked quickly, feeling something was not good.

"Suzuki-kun, my Suzuki-kun, do you know how much I miss you?"

Chao Wuxi said softly, her face seemed to turn a little crimson in an instant, her eyes became more and more fiery, and the rich emotion seemed to overflow just like the tears just now.

And Suzuki Mamoru felt that the strength on his shoulders was getting heavier.

The bad premonition is gradually becoming a reality.

"Um, Asagiri, calm down, calm down." There was a bed behind him, and Suzuki Mamoru was a little panicked in the face of this unexpected situation.

However, such comfort was of no use, the girl was getting closer and closer to him. Her delicate cheeks, crimson, were as dazzling and moving as the sunset.

Suzuki Mamoru wanted to break free, but sadly, he found that he couldn't.

"At least close the door."

This was Suzuki Mamoru's last sad struggle before he collapsed.

He was pushed down on the bed by the girl.

"."
Chapter completed!