Chapter 30: Make an Appointment Tomorrow
"Xiao Jiang, you are so mean. You didn't take me with you when you went swimming tomorrow."
In the coffee shop, Sakurai Kei hugged the petite Jiang Xiyue from behind and started to act like a spoiled brat.
There were no customers in the store anymore, and the two girls were super cute.
"Aren't you going to open a store? Be careful or I'll deduct your dividends..."
"Eh? As a young lady, do you still care about these trivial matters?" Sakurai Megumi let go of the arm that was hugging Jiang Xiyue, and sat on a chair in front of the bar.
Looking at her best friend, Jiang Xiyue tilted her head and picked up the coffee cup.
"Okay, okay, you're my only female friend. Let's ask the swimming pool at my home to close at night and change the water. We'll go there tomorrow morning."
Although Jiang Xiyue made the matter sound nonchalant, Linzhou could hear a meaning between the lines.
Private show.
Should I say she is worthy of being a lady? In short, she is very rich.
But looking at Sakurai Megumi's matter-of-fact expression, it seemed like she was used to it, and she even took out ice cream.
But Linzhou took out the test paper and sat beside him to practice the questions.
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"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, when can you wear a wedding dress? I can only imagine what you'd look like as a flower girl." Sakurai Megumi held an ice cream and spoke with her hands and feet gesticulating.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiyue stood up from her chair and walked to Sakurai Megumi.
Stand on tiptoe and take a bite of the ice cream.
The girl was then so cold that she gasped and jumped up and down. After she had eaten , she spoke viciously.
"That's the price you pay for calling me short! As for the wedding dress, if you want to see it, I can find someone to customize one, but... it'll cost me next month's pocket money. Giving Zhou Zhou a cell phone has already used up the little money I have left this month."
"Forget it. Even though you're a young lady, you still have to limit your pocket money." Sakurai Megumi quickly waved her hand and rejected Jiang Xiyue's statement.
Lin Zhou, who was doing questions next to him, thought nothing more except that this Japanese girl had good spoken Chinese.
Until a pair of white hands blocked the question in front of me.
Lin Zhou raised his head and his eyes met Sakurai Hui, "You two can chat, let me practice the questions..."
"Okay, then tell me when you can let my little Jiang Jiang wear a wedding dress." Sakurai Megumi's face was full of smiles. Such a handsome boy is rare to see, so how can she not tease him.
Although he will definitely be Xiao Jiang's boyfriend in the future, it should be okay to just have fun with him now.
Xiao Jiang Jiang shouldn’t be angry, right?
Linzhou, whose paper was blocked, was very angry and decisively answered the question with a question.
"When can I let Xiaoxi wear a wedding dress? It depends on when Xiaoxi lets me wear a wedding dress for her, understand?"
"I understand." Sakurai Megumi nodded vigorously. She originally thought that boys like this would blush and get angry if they were teased a little. Could it be that times have changed?
Little ginger is still fun...
Linzhou, who regained his freedom, continued to concentrate on solving problems. What was he doing just now?
Ah yes… square root of three…
Jiang Xiyue, who had become the target, stood up from the chair and skipped to pick up the guitar hanging on the wall.
This best friend is good in every way, except that she's a little perverted .
After getting the guitar, Jiang Xiyue ran to play Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. The whole cafe was filled with the sound of the guitar and the sound of mechanical pencils scratching across paper. It was not quiet, but very beautiful.
After all, the perverted proprietress who had brought trouble upon herself also went to tidy up the cabinets and clean the coffee machine.
Jiang Xiyue sat in her seat, thinking about what style of swimsuit to wear.
As for children's clothing, there are no such large sizes, but normal swimwear, although it fits well, doesn't look good...
Jiang Xiyue, who was forced to make a choice, decided to consult Linzhou's opinion and ran over with her guitar.
"Zhou Zhou, what style of swimsuit should I wear tomorrow?"
"That depends on whether you want to swim or play. If you want to play, then you should wear a small skirt. A one-piece one is more comfortable for swimming." Linzhou analyzed the situation to Jiang Xiyue in a serious manner, and then continued to do the questions.
But this was not the answer the girl wanted, so she did not let Linzhou go and reached out to grab the mechanical pencil.
"Which one do you like?"
"As for me...of course I prefer not to wear it." Linzhou answered immediately. He even used his brain for such a question?
Although that kind of vague and hazy feeling is more intriguing, Linzhou can only say this to Jiang Xiyue, otherwise this child will keep pestering him.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiyue blushed and covered her face with the guitar.
"Pervert Zhou Zhou, you actually like this kind of tune... Actually... it's not impossible..."
"Of course not, it takes at least three years." Lin Zhou didn't even raise his head, and answered while collecting the papers. Is this child sick today...
If he didn't run away, he would be beaten to a pulp. Based on his understanding of Jiang Xiyue, she would definitely not be given anesthesia.
You have to run when you need to.
But he was caught by Jiang Xiyue, and then he started to act like a spoiled child.
"Zhou Zhou, you don't have classes tomorrow, so come home with me and play games. I asked my aunt to buy some steak, and I'll fry it for you."
"Aren't you going swimming tomorrow morning?" Linzhou was a little helpless. If he went, he would have to stay up all night, and playing games is a physical activity.
But before Jiang Xiyue could reply, Sakurai Hui raised her hand and spoke in a loud voice.
"I want steak, too! I'll bring some wine!"
The two people sitting in the booth looked at Sakurai Megumi at the same time, then tilted their heads, in unison, with a very high degree of synchronization.
This made Sakurai Kei lose confidence instantly.
"Can...can I?"
"Of course." Jiang Xiyue smiled and said while counting on her fingers, "Although Auntie only bought two pieces, I can share mine with you. You can buy some hamburgers and fries on the way back."
The 20-year-old Sakurai Megumi jumped up instantly, cheering with a rag in her hand.
"Great! I'll pretend I can't hear anything you two do tonight!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Xiyue pounced on her, pinched Sakurai Megumi's face, and was very angry.
What is my best friend talking about? How can a high school student... do that kind of thing?
It seems... that Neon is indeed coming...
Did I blame her wrongly?
No, I was not wrong. Zhou Zhou and I were obviously good friends. We just liked each other and wanted to hang out together.
The girl's hands became stronger.
"Xiao Huihui, if you continue to tarnish the pure friendship between Zhou Zhou and I, I will be angry! I will no longer be number one in the world with you!"
Looking at Jiang Xiyue, who is two years younger than her, Sakurai Hui's face was full of smiles.
Then she showed an expression of an older sister caring about her younger sister.
"Well, I'm sorry, but...if your relationship goes sour, you must tell me first!"
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"It won't deteriorate! It will only improve!"
