[Jie Mai] Is the sharp knife teacher cooing?

28.

"Are you really Mrs. Rose?"

This was already the number of times Joke asked this question.

"Hmm." Jack didn't even look up, staring at the forum page on his laptop.

"how to prove?"

Feeling the suspicion in his good roommate's tone was about to overflow, Mrs. Rose, especially helpless, looked at him lazily: "Your 'Rose's Sweetheart' will update a picture soon——Jack the Violinist ×Singer Naibu."

Jack maintained a decent smile and started the countdown.

"3, 2, 1."

Enter, publish.

Almost at the same time, the crisp special attention prompt sounded.

Jack lowered his head to unlock the phone screen, looked at it for a few seconds, and then fell back on the back of the armchair as if exhausted.

"No, not my Mrs. Rose," he bit "mine" hard, "from today on, it's Mrs. Rose of Mrs. Sharp Knife."

Obviously Mrs. Rose of Neb.Jack whispered in his heart, but didn't say it.

After a while, he looked through the comments as usual, and found the trace left by his roommate:

JOEKER??: My heart is bitter...but I still have to cry and call??????

29.

The weather is getting cooler and getting out of bed is becoming more and more difficult.

According to the situation in previous years, there should be few people in the restaurant in the morning in winter, and there are many people in the fast food department, but this year the situation seems to be just the opposite—everyone was pulled out of bed by some unknown force and gathered early In the dining room, the east side of the entire third floor is centered on Jack and Neb in the corner, sitting across a few tables to form a big fan.

"The temperature has dropped recently, remember to add more clothes, and be careful of catching a cold." Jack walked to the table with two bowls of stewed chicken porridge with mushrooms, ignoring the countless star-shaped gazes around him, and naturally put down a bowl in front of Naibu.

"Yeah." Naib was watching the BBC morning news, he quickly turned back a few pages and clicked "Favorite", then turned off the phone.

"Thank you." He raised his head and smiled brightly.

Ah, I'm dead.Jack felt like the smile had been shot through the heart.The heart vibrated, and gorgeous fireworks burst out.Thanks to the student union chairman for his ancestral facial expression management ability, which allowed him to sit down calmly instead of exploding on the spot.

"You're welcome." Jack replied with a gentle smile.

Ever since experiencing what was called the "Breakfast of the Century in the Lifetime Series" on the forum, the four people who usually don't get along at all started to act together logically, always sitting in a group in the corner of the restaurant.

However, Jack and Kreacher always find an excuse to leave logically under the gaze of the president of the student union, leaving Jack and Neb alone, chatting one after another, from steampunk chats to summer wrapped in ice. Burrito with ice cream.

Today, there are still only the two of them left.

There was no heating in the dining room, and a warm mist rose from breakfast.Jack sipped his porridge slowly.He tried to count Neb's eyelashes through the foggy barrier - he always humbly avoided seeing those green eyes looking at him, and restarted counting when the other party lowered his head.

I would like to be the shadow under his eyelashes when he lowers his eyes.

In the early morning of winter, amidst the dense mist, these words suddenly crashed into his mind.

30.

"Rose": [JRNS/Breakfast Series-1] "I would like to be the shadow under his eyelashes when he lowers his eyes."

Today's cookies, please put them away!

[picture]

Emma's little chair: ah ah ah the front row blows! ??

The Fragrance of Wangyou: What kind of fairy hand speed is this! (?￣???￣??) In the morning, the solutionists on the front line just released the JRNS return picture of today’s breakfast together. In the evening, my wife, you will draw it [Peaceful Ascension]

AnniePhil: I also want to be that shadow, who will arrange for me (′?ω?`)

LINAG106: LS's idea is dangerous ('?_?`)

Southern Bird Little White Eagle: Hold a picture and leave a name QAQ, this kind of Jack’s boyfriend’s perspective is too poignant1551

Reallylikeyou: Tomorrow I will also have stewed chicken porridge with mushrooms! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's so beautiful 8

Svengali's sweetheart: At first glance, I thought it was a picture of Jack himself, and I was excited to think that JRNS was going to make an official announcement. Was it drawn by Mrs. Rose? What kind of little sweet baby are you? ?

Alice in Wonderland: The boyfriend's perspective caused excessive discomfort, reported it??

Biubiubiu three shots: www Naibu's eyelashes www Mrs. Rose is a treasure in the JRNS circle☆

Morrie??: JRNS debuted and made a movie, both of you (o^^o)

A scoop of rice crackers: Second, be sure to bring Ayo and Sokha next door (^_^)v

......

Jack refreshed the page to read the comments for a while, replied to a few more interesting ones, and then clicked Close to urge Teacher Jiandao to update.

After <Exit> ended, the teacher seemed to be caught in an infinite vacation, not to mention the cookies, the text was not updated, and the profile picture was changed from conic to tan90°—more text?nonexistent.

Mrs. Rose opened the private message column, and found that the top one was not the sharp knife teacher who was also a JRNS treasure with him, but a familiar ID——Emma's small chair.

Emma?Why did she private message me?Mrs. Rose inexplicably felt the fear of "did I fall off the horse?", frowning and clicking on the unread messages.

Emma's Little Chair: Hello, Mrs. Rose!

Emma's little chair: I am Emma Woods, the head of the Publicity Department of the Student Union o(^_^)o

Emma’s Little Chair: That’s how it is. Christmas is coming, the student union will be celebrating, and the Propaganda Department has decided to publish a series of postcards, including popular CPs on the forum, so I would like to ask if you would like to draw a set for JRNS postcard o(^_^)o

Emma's small chair: Reply 8 when you have time, sorry! (Secretly confess to my wife, I will blow up your www!)

The student council president was lost in thought.He himself didn't know that the Propaganda Department had this matter.After thinking for a while, Mrs. Rose typed a few words on the keyboard:

"Rose": Of course I would.

“Rose”: Do you have any specific requirements? ('-ω-`)

—TBC—

Jack's love talk skills are perfect (unfortunately he didn't say it)

It's nice for young people to fall in love?????

By the way, I really want to see Jack play the violin, Svengali White Rose, etc., is there any fairy to arrange it??