The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Wu Ye let out a long breath, looked up at the blue sky, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it feels so good to breathe the fresh air.

Of course, this is not to say that the air condition in the room is bad, but simply being in such a serious environment, he subconsciously feels a little depressed.

"Aren't you good at talking to elders?"

Miss Shihua who stepped out in front of her suddenly turned her head and asked.

"No, it's not that I'm not good at it, then I don't have a place to talk at all, okay?"

Jokingly complained, Wu Ye said slowly:

"However, it's true that you don't like it."

"why?"

Miss Shihua asked in a flat tone:

"Don't you get along well with the ladies and daughters?"

Smiling awkwardly, Wu Ye shook his head and said:

"Girls and aunts don't count."

"Because the young lady doesn't feel like an elder?"

"That's right, that person is a child."

When I think of my aunt, it's my personality or my interest. In short, I don't look like a serious adult, but maybe because of this, I can get along with her.

Is this a relationship?

Smiling secretly in his heart, Wu Ye asked casually:

"By the way, Miss Shihua, did you call me by my name just now?"

In my impression, this was the first time that Miss Shihua called her own name. It turned out that she called her name together with her surname.

"Why, don't you like it? He also said that it's better to call you by your last name. "

"No, it's just a little accident, you can call me whatever you want."

"I told you."

For the first time, Wu also saw the vitality that young people should have from Miss Shihua's face, instead of the cold temperament that is just for show.

Frowning in dissatisfaction, Miss Shihua, with her hands on her hips, emphasized in a subtle tone:

"Although I am not a few years older than you, in terms of social experience, I can be regarded as your predecessor in life."

"..."

"For me, you are a child just like Liuhua, so I treat you like a child, so do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"No, no, as long as you are happy."

Wu also smiled.

Unexpectedly very serious, Miss Shihua.

Today he saw another side of Miss Shihua, who usually disguised himself with a cold attitude, and the image of such a clumsy sister suddenly had a childish aura.

Is the contrast cute?

Even if I'm surprised that I discovered someone's new cuteness, it's better to keep this kind of thing in my heart, and if I say it, it might be a thunderbolt.

Just pretend you don't know.

"What's next?"

Quietly bypassing this topic, Wu Ye looked at Miss Shihua.

"Are you going to the beach to meet up with the birds?"

Looking at Wu Ye quietly, Shi Hua paused for a moment before turning her head away.

"No, if I go, that guy will definitely not be able to continue playing with peace of mind."

"Are you a monster..."

"Crap."

She glared sharply at Wu Ye, who was not serious. This time Miss Shihua paused for a long time before continuing, fearing that she was trying to suppress her unhappiness.

"...What are you going to do now?"

"Generally speaking, you should go to them."

"Then say it's okay, right?"

"..."

Why is Miss Shihua so sensitive in this regard.

Wu Ye, who had been seen through his mind, had no choice but to hold on and said:

"Hey, you're right if you have to think so."

"Well."