The bell rang for class, and the sound of rain echoed in the aisle where only Ito Jianxue was alone.

She looked at the window full of raindrops, took a deep breath, and her eyes became firm again.

The rain is getting heavier and there is even a layer of rain on the ground.

Yuan Qingsu finished class and felt relieved when she didn't see Ito Jianxue at the door of the classroom.

When I arrived at the first floor, I saw her standing at the door of the hall with a pale face.

Yuan Qingsu walked over, and at this time, Ito Jianxue's eyes kept staring at him.

Yuan Qingsu sighed and said to her: "High school has been over now, right? If you don't go back, your parents will be worried."

Ito Jianxue took out her cell phone, sent a message, put the cell phone back into her schoolbag, and continued to look at him.

"Your sister and I have only known each other for four months. Do you think I will know what she did?" Yuan Qingsu asked her.

Ito Jianxue said nothing and held the shoulder strap of her schoolbag tightly.

"I am the same as you, I don't know anything, and I can't believe that Shayaka will commit a crime." Yuan Qingsu handed her her umbrella.

Ito Jianxue didn't answer.

"Go back." Yuan Qingsu put the umbrella on her schoolbag. "Your parents are already very sad, don't worry them anymore."

Yuan Qingsu walked out of the building.

The rain was too heavy, and it made a crackling sound when it hit the ground. A group of female students stood at the exit, holding an umbrella and hesitating.

He put the book in his arms and walked into the rain without hesitation, and his whole body was soaked in a blink of an eye.

In this kind of weather, umbrellas are useless.

Ito Jianxue followed, and didn't hold an umbrella, and walked behind him without saying a word.

Going south, walking to Huaide Gate, standing in Hall 1 of the Department of Science and Technology, Yuan Qingsu stopped.

He turned around and it rained heavily, and Ito saw Xue's hair and school uniform were wet, and her lips were bloodless.

Yuan Qingsu sighed helplessly: "Come with me."

Ito Jianxue grabbed the shoulder strap of her schoolbag with one hand, held the umbrella with the other, and nodded gently.

Yuan Qingsu took her to the nearest hotel, and the water dripping from the two of them wet the floor.

"You go and take a shower first, I'll buy you a change of clothes." Yuan Qingsu opened the door and was about to turn around and go out.

"You want to slip away?" Itojianxue said in a trembling voice with a cold grip on his clothes.

"I really go buy clothes." Yuan Qingsu comforted.

"No." Ito Jianxue shook her head, and a crystal droplet of water shook out from the tip of her hair.

Yuan Qingsu opened her mouth and didn't know what to say, so she had to go back to the room.

He put most of the wet books on the table, took off his white coat, turned around and looked back, and saw Itoji standing there like a blocking door.

She seemed to have just been taken out of the water, her upper body was completely wet, and the color of her underwear and her snow-white skin could be seen.

"Go and take a shower. Wear a bathrobe first. Whether the school uniform can be done tomorrow depends on luck," said Yuan Qingsu.

Ito Jianxue shook her head again, her whole body was wet, like a stray dog ​​wet in the rain.

"I'm afraid you can slip away while I'm taking a shower," she said.

"I won't go anywhere, go quickly, don't catch a cold."

Ito Jianxue stood there motionless, and there was already a pile of rain on the floor under her feet, and her thin body trembled slightly.

"You must be really worried and keep the bathroom door open. I want to leave. Can you know immediately? Is it OK?" Yuan Qingsu persuaded again.

Itoji hesitated for a while, picked up a bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.

Then, she took a towel and handed it to Yuan Qingsu.

"Thank you." Yuan Qingsu took the towel.

Itomiyuki walked back into the bathroom.

The sound of rubbing clothes and the sound of zippers on the hem of the skirt can be heard very clearly.

Soon, the sound of hot water coming from the nozzle also came into my ears, and mist was overflowing from the bathroom door.

Yuan Qingsu was also soaked all over. She took the opportunity to take off her clothes, wiped her body with a towel, changed into a bathrobe, and sat in front of the window with a dry body.

When the raindrops hit the glass, you can hear the sound of rain flowing through the thick water pipes, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

It took only three minutes, but Ito saw Xue had already changed into a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom with her hair wiped.

"I'll finish washing so soon?" Yuan Qingsu turned his head.

"Yes." Ito Jianxue's almost pale face just now had returned to her blood color, and her skin was shining.

“Hot tea?”

Itomi Xue shook her head, neither "No" nor "No".

She didn't know what to say, but she couldn't concentrate at all and shook her head in a conditioned reflex.

Yuanqingsu boiled water and poured two cups of hot tea.

Itoji sat down opposite him, picked it up and took a sip.

Yuan Qingsu looked at her, raised her cup and took a sip, and looked out the window.

It was very dark on the rainy day, and it was already pitch black outside. In the depths of the rain, the orange Tokyo Tower was vaguely visible, and street lights extended into the distance.

"I thought I knew my sister very well."

Yuan Qingsu retracted her gaze and Itoji was looking at the cup in his hand, as if it was a speech, and his voice did not fluctuate.

"What about it?" he asked.

"It's like people look at the night sky every day, but know nothing about it."

After a while of silence, she suddenly put down her teacup, stood up, walked to Yuan Qingsu, and slowly took off the thin belt of her yukata.

The front of the yukata slides toward both sides.

The flowing long hair slid from the neck over the thin shoulders, and the white and moist skin, and was attached to the milky white chest.

You can see a few cyan veins on your chest.

The skin is as white and smooth as pottery, and the seventeen-year-old waist is as slender as a ballerina.

A beautiful girl's body.

"Why?" Yuan Qingsu glanced away.

"I know you like me." Itomi Yuki lets the yukata slide off his shoulders.

"You will only make your sister sad."

"I am now in danger and I'm going to do my best to stand here. If I can't step out here, I can't think about anything else."

Itomi Yuki stretched out his slender arms and clumsily hooked Guo Quinsu's neck.

The pair of wet pink soft lips slowly approached his lips.

Yuan Qingsu leaned back slightly, avoided her lips, broke free from her arms, and stood up.

He sucked the bedding on the bed, wrapped Ito Jianxue and put it on the bed.

He leaned down and looked at the white bedding and black hair, the beautiful face that had not yet come to his senses.

"Give you a last chance," Yuan Qingsu looked into her eyes. "Even if you sacrifice yourself, you can't help your sister, and you will even bring her trouble. Even so, you have to know?"

"Why do sister do those things?" Iomiyuki asked.

"This can't be said." Yuan Qingsu gently pushed a few strands of hair on her lips, "If you insist on knowing tomorrow morning, go to Sanshilangchi to wait for me."

"I'll go."

"Think about it first, don't rush to make a decision." Yuan Qingsu stood up, "Once you know, you will never go back to the past. Your friends and even parents will be getting farther and farther away from you."

After pausing, he said:

"Your sister hasn't been home for several years, and you will also embark on the same path, thinking about your parents and the friends you finally made."

"I will go!"

Yuan Qingsu looked at her eyes, and Ito Jianxue's black eyes looked back at him shinyly.

"Your sister doesn't want you to know that for her, it's her happiness that you can live an ordinary life." After that, Yuan Qingsu picked up her clothes and books and walked into the bathroom.

He used his magical power to dry his clothes, but he didn't go back to the bedroom, so he opened the door directly.

"I will go." Ito Jianxue's voice came from the bedroom.

Yuan Qingsu held the book in one hand and placed the other on the door handle. He wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words.

"Yes?" He walked out of the guest room and closed the door.

"Sister." Ito saw tears flowing from the corner of Xue's eyes, but finally laughed out loud.
Chapter completed!