[Jie Mai] Is the sharp knife teacher cooing?

77.

Jack's mood was a roller coaster all night.

From the secret anticipation when sending text messages to Naibu, to the excitement of pretending to read magazines in the dressing room, to the confusion when the plot went off track... In the end, when Knight Sabeda knelt down on one knee, he almost fell in place exploded.

This is different from what was written in the fan-art—so I was the one who was proposed?Mrs. Rose was a little skeptical of life.

Isn't it JRNS? How did it become NSJR?

Before he had time to think clearly about whether he should say "I do", Knight Sabeda had wittily brought the plot back on track.

oh.Prince Ripert stood aside with an extremely indifferent expression.I don't feel bad, really.

After a somewhat messy show in every sense of the word, the student body president decided to take the initiative as planned.He didn't know what kind of bloody storm they would face when Mr. Orpheus woke up, so he might as well speak clearly first.

Jack took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

The heating was sufficient and the light was bright. The teenager sitting in front of the mirror looked back at him.

"I have something to say to you." Jack walked over to sit beside him.

"Tonight's show... I'm sorry if it bothered you...after all,

"Neb, you're my best friend—"

Jack's heart started beating wildly: "But I don't—"

Someone knocked open the door.

Teacher Emily Dale appeared at the door with a make-up case smiling.

Jack swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

The beautiful biology teacher brushed the broken hair around her ears, and smiled at them: "I heard that there are some cuties here who don't know how to remove their makeup."

Emma came out from behind her with a sad face: "Ms. Dai'er, you went to the wrong room! I'm talking about Kreacher and the others who don't know how to remove their makeup!"

"It's okay." Emily obviously didn't know what Emma was upset about. "Two are still a few. They don't know how to remove makeup anyway. Let's start with you."

78.

As is customary, the choral evening was followed by a party that lasted until one or two in the morning in the largest common room.

Jack had changed back into the student union suit he wore in the afternoon, with "I'm really sad" written from head to toe.

Standing in front of the floor-standing air conditioner in the corner in December, the kind of mourning with ice water blowing cold wind.

You are my best friend is my best friend my best friend best friend best friend friend friend friend friend  …

In this way, he sent a good person card to his crush.The president of the student union was so sad that he drank glass after glass of ice water. By the way, he opened the browser and started searching for "[-] remedies for failed confession".

A message pops up suddenly.

JOKER??: Did it work? (???)

Jack subconsciously looked up to search for the location of Jack, and finally saw his good roommate mouthing "Congratulations" across the room.

Jay Confession Failed felt a pang of sadness.

JR??:_(:_」∠)_

JOKER??: Come on, is it possible that you were rejected?

JR??: I screwed up (???ω???) what did I say, "you're my best friend". (?????) In fact, there is still the second half of the sentence, but it was interrupted by Teacher Daier.

JOKER??:  …

JOKER??: [What scene I have never seen before.jpg]

JOKER??: [I have never seen this scene.jpg]

JR??: I think I can still salvage it. ??????∠(?」∠)_

JOKER??: [Study medicine can't save Chinese people.jpg]

JOKER??: I can't save you, you go.

Jack looked up, and saw that Jack took one last look at himself, shook his head, then turned around and chatted happily with the others, leaving only a back view.

Emma, ​​who was standing beside him, cast a regretful and sympathetic look.

Exiting the chat interface in despair, Jack continued to read "One Hundred Remedies for Failed Confessions".

......

3. Immediately get to know other people and invest in the next relationship.

4 ......

"..." Mrs. Rose silently closed the browser.When he returned to the desktop, he caught a glimpse of the APP on the school forum, and suddenly remembered that his roommate once suggested that he should learn from the Jack written by the sharp knife teacher.

Yes, Mr. Jiandao writes the confession so well, it must be because he is very experienced.

"Rose": Ask for help from the emotional blogger Mr. Jiandao.

"Rose": How to confess correctly?

"Rose": 嘤嘤嘤(;′Д｀)

79.

"I want to cancel my account."

When he walked through the crowd and came to his roommate, Naib only said four words.

Kreacher was so shocked that he almost spat out the brownie he had just stuffed into his mouth.

"What?"

"I want to cancel my account."

Kreacher's face became as psychedelic as the lights above his head. "What stimulated you?"

"JRNS is fake, it's real."

"……what??"

Naibu sighed, "I was issued a good person card."

The JRNS boy silently took a step back and held onto the table to prevent himself from passing out.

"What did he say exactly?"

"He said he hoped I wouldn't misunderstand what happened tonight," Naibu rubbed his face, showing the sincere expression of the student council president, "After all, Naibu, you are my best friend."

"Oh..." Kreacher seemed to be looking for the right words, "That's really, really sad..."

"I think so too." Teacher Jiandao took out his phone.

"But don't cancel your account! Just in case things turn around!" Kreacher stretched out his hand to snatch it.

Nabu raised his hand to stop him.

"Wait, Mrs. Rose sent me a private message." He stared at the screen for a while.

"What did Mrs. Rose say?"

"...He asked me how to confess correctly. I really asked the wrong person." Naib shrugged, and habitually opened the album and threw an emoji over.

"Rose": Ask for help from the emotional blogger Mr. Jiandao.

"Rose": How to confess correctly?

"Rose": 嘤嘤嘤(;′Д｀)

Sharp knife: How would I know.

Sharp knife: [It really makes Jack feel his hair.jpg]

80.

Jack returned to the room early.

He kicked off his shoes, threw his coat aside, and flung himself straight onto the soft bed.

An infinite loop of conversations from earlier began in the mind.

"You're my best friend, but I don't—"

"I heard that there are some cuties here who don't know how to remove their makeup."

He tried to recall Naib's subtle reaction, but found that the other person's expression at that time became blurred.Jack only remembered that Neb put on his school uniform coat after taking off his makeup and left, and he didn't see anyone at the party afterwards.

Jack turned over and sat up, stunned for a while and then got out of bed, wanting to open the door of the next room and say what he had been holding back for a long time.

"I like you", four words, two seconds, what a simple matter.

He touched the cold doorknob, then realized that everyone was partying.

Naib must be there too, happily chatting with other people, eating, and playing around.

"you are my best friend--"

Jack slowly withdrew his hand, turned around, and sat on the cold wooden floor with his back against the door.

"—but I don't want to be just your best friend."

81.

Naibu finally regained his senses and did not delete the number.But he left the party early, went back to the dorm, and stood outside Jack's room for a long time.

It was cold in the hallway.

He imagined knocking on the door and going in like before—Jack might be sitting on the bed in his pajamas, saw him come in, took off his earphones, and invited him to watch an interesting video together.

He seemed to be able to feel the heat in the room.

But he knew there was no one in the room, and Jack was probably still having fun with the others at the party.

The beep of the mechanical watch pierced the dark silence.

It's past midnight.

Naibu leaned his forehead against the door, closed his eyes, and said softly:

"Merry Christmas."

—TBC—

Why is Olytis still celebrating Christmas?