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Gu Qiao's eyes lit up, but then she hesitated: How should she ask?
Should we just ask?
Fantasy Time ↓
"Hayakawa, tell me quickly, why did you go into Ri-chan's room? Why did you comfort Ri-chan but not come to find me!"
"Oh my, do you really want me to go to your room?"
Hayakawa gave a sly smile, covering her mouth and whispering, "She's really cute~"
……
Absolutely not!
Fumino Furuhashi's pretty face turned slightly pale, and she silently clutched her chest, the thought of such a scene making her heart pound.
"Cough cough, that torrential rain a couple of days ago was really scary."
Fumino Furuhashi coughed lightly, looking as if she was still shaken.
"is it?"
Hayakawa walked ahead with his hands tucked into his pockets, glancing at Furuhashi upon hearing this.
"yes,"
Fumino Furuhashi nodded repeatedly, then casually said, "I was terrified in my room that night, and it took me a long time to fall asleep."
Hayakawa glanced at Fumino Furuhashi in surprise: "No way, I remember your room faced the building next door, so you shouldn't be able to see the flashing lights."
You can see it! Although you only see lightning occasionally, you can still see it, and even if you can't see the lightning, the thunder is still very scary!
Is that why you only went to Ri-chan's room and then ignored me?
Looking at Hayakawa's indifferent expression, Fumino Furuhashi felt a pang of sadness, and a dull ache in her chest as if something was stuck in her throat.
Seriously... Why do I have to be so anxious about this kind of thing every time?
Fumino Furuhashi followed beside Hayakawa, her lips pursed and silent, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes. But the next second, the girl simply smiled, swallowing back her tears, her pretty face relaxing and revealing an indifferent expression.
I'm not that sentimental.
Fumino Furuhashi thought to herself, but then felt sorry for herself; it was just self-consolation.
She remembered every night when Hayakawa would sit next to her reading, his head bowed, silent and serene, like a stone pagoda standing tall by a bridge in the midst of a snowstorm, its silence exuding a Zen-like chill.
She glanced quietly into Hayakawa's eyes, those calm eyes revealing a quietude amidst the noise and a tenderness in the details.
"If Hayakawa is happy, I think I'll be happy too."
Fumino Furuhashi thought to herself: I'm just a little upset that it wasn't me.
"Hayakawa."
She spoke softly beside Hayakawa.
"what happened?"
Hayakawa turned around, looking puzzled.
That night,
Gu Qiao looked at him and said seriously, "Why didn't you go to my room?"
Chapter Fifty-Five: The Exams End
That night…
Why didn't you go to my room?
Furuhashi's voice was as soft as a breeze, as if it were just a casual remark, yet it instantly froze Hayakawa's previously calm face.
Ok?
What did she just say...? Why didn't I go to her room that night?
The "that day" she mentioned earlier must refer to the night of the thunderstorm. But when she asked me why I didn't go to her room, the premise of her "why" was too obvious.
So...she saw me go to Ogata's room?
Did she not actually sleep that night, but secretly opened the door a crack and watched me enter Ogata's room?
Thinking about this, Hayakawa's expression turned somewhat grim.
horrible…
"..."
Hayakawa stared blankly at the old bridge for a long time before revealing a somewhat embarrassed expression, scratching his head and asking, "How did you know?"
"Rika told me."
Fumino Furuhashi calmly sold Ogata.
"..."
Hayakawa's face was dark and expressionless.
I will never trust her again.
"She accidentally let it slip. You know, Ri-chan often does this. Wasn't it the same thing at her family's udon shop last time?"
Fumino Furuhashi explained, "This time too, she still doesn't realize she let something slip."
"…All right."
Hayakawa's complexion improved slightly, and he nodded reluctantly.
"so,"
Fumino Furuhashi tilted her head and looked at Hayakawa, saying softly, "Can you tell me everything that happened that night?"
"There's not much to say."
Hayakawa felt somewhat helpless. He had only kept it a secret because he thought it might interfere with his studies. In fact, he didn't consider sleeping in the same bed with Ogata for one night to be a big deal.
For Emperor Hayakawa, this was nothing more than a fleeting moment.
"Actually..."
……
Hayakawa recounted everything that happened that night, explaining how she went to check on Ogata out of concern, and how she was forced to stay after Ogata asked her to.
"what…"
Upon hearing this, Fumino Furuhashi was immediately taken aback, letting out a soft gasp of disbelief, her expression shifting rapidly.
She never imagined that Hayakawa would not only stay with Ogata for a while, but would actually spend the entire night there!
Two people! Lying in the same bed! Sleeping all night!
This is already sex! It's practically indistinguishable from sex!
Ah ah ah ah ah!
Fumino Furuhashi screamed inwardly, her heart feeling like it had been thrown into a toilet, spinning and falling into an abyss.
However, that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that it was Riko who took the initiative to ask Hayakawa to stay. Even when Hayakawa wanted to refuse to leave, Riko clung to his sleeve, begging him to stay with her.
This is simply... utterly shameless!!
Fumino Furuhashi imagined the scene: the science-loving girl, wearing only a nightgown and disheveled clothes, looked up and pleaded with Hayakawa in a pitiful tone, like a puppy wagging its tail and whimpering.
Bare shoulders, swaying breasts, a jade-like body lying prone... all of this creates a scene that no boy could resist.
frivolous…
Fumino Furuhashi's eyes were hollow, exuding an aura of darkness.
I never expected Riko to be such a frivolous person, actually using her shapely figure to seduce men into her bed. Where did that pure and innocent girl go? Was it all just an act?
It must be breasts. Women with big breasts are indeed frivolous by nature, so flat-chested women are the only ones who are truly righteous.
"that…"
Hayakawa looked at the ancient bridge, which was constantly emitting black mist, and said weakly, "I'm done talking. Is everything alright now? I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, go ask Ogata."
"You think you haven't done enough?!"
Upon hearing this, Fumino Furuhashi was furious and stabbed Hayakawa hard in the waist with a chop: "You've already slept with him!"
"it hurts!"
Hayakawa clutched her waist, looking somewhat pained: "I already said it was her request, I didn't want to."
"He slept with a girl and still said such things,"
Fumino Furuhashi said expressionlessly, "Irresponsible."
"Don't always go to bed together,"
Hayakawa rubbed his lower back and said dejectedly, "I went to see her because I was worried about her; I didn't have any worldly desires."
"Then why don't you care about me?"
Fumino Furuhashi's voice rose slightly: "I couldn't sleep that night either!"
This was what Furuhashi had truly wanted to say. She stared wide-eyed at Hayakawa, trying to appear indifferent, but she couldn't suppress the bitterness in her heart, and her voice became somewhat aggrieved.
If Hayakawa doesn't give her a good reason, she'll really get angry.
"Ancient bridge..."
Hayakawa looked bewildered, staring blankly at the old bridge for a long time before finally saying softly, "You lock the door every night when you sleep, how am I supposed to get in?"
Fumino Furuhashi: "..."
Eh?
Oh, how could I forget about that?
"Cocoa...but,"
Fumino Furuhashi instantly lost all her confidence and stammered, "You can come and knock on the door, and I... I will open the door for you. This is just an excuse, a lame excuse."
"Why don't you listen to what you're saying for yourself? How am I supposed to know if you were asleep or not?"
Hayakawa said expressionlessly, "I knocked on your door to wake you up because I was worried you couldn't sleep. If you weren't asleep, that's fine, but what if you were already asleep? Should I make you get up and go back to sleep?"
"..."
Fumino Furuhashi paused for a moment, glanced to the left, then to the right, before suddenly remembering something and saying, "You could send me a message to ask me!"
"I'm so sorry,"
Hayakawa sneered: "I never use my phone before bed. I turn it off as soon as I lie down and then I don't move at all."
A traitor has appeared among modern humans!
"And... how should I put it,"
Hayakawa lowered her head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "I feel a little embarrassed."
"Ok?"
Fumino Furuhashi's face darkened.
You feel embarrassed to come into my room, but you feel entitled to come into Ri-chan's room? Is that what you mean, you bastard?
Fumino Furuhashi puffed out her cheeks, about to turn on Hayakawa, but found him looking down and silent, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face.
Huh? That Hayakawa?
Gu Qiao stared at him blankly, then suddenly realized.
Oh, thinking about it carefully, it is indeed a bit embarrassing. After all, unlike Ri-chan, I don't lock the door, so if he wants to come into the room, I have to open the door myself, and then I will definitely ask.
then…
"Hayakawa-san? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
"I...I came to check on you, because I was worried you wouldn't be able to sleep."
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