Chapter 97: Handsome

　　 Ling Ling Ling
　　 At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock went off on time.
　　 An Emi Tomoko woke up from her dream, she turned off the alarm clock and looked at the white ceiling for a moment.
　　 Finally, she realized that she was dreaming before.
　　 Thinking of the dream just now, Michiko Anhui quickly covered her face with her hands.
　　 is so embarrassing!
　　 unexpectedly... actually dreamed that he was holding himself to escape.
　　 What a shame.
　　 Also, I actually took the initiative to kiss him.
　　 covered her face, An Hui Michiko's face was flushed.
　　 is too shameful.
　　 Fortunately, I just had a dream, otherwise how can I meet people!
　　 "Michiko. Michiko."
　　 "Hayi!"
　　 "Why haven't you gotten up yet? I'm going to be late."
"coming!"
　　 At the yell of her mother, Michiko An Hui promised to get up and rush into the bathroom.
　　 In the morning, the temperature of the tap water was cold, and I fluttered on my face several times, and the feeling of heat and shame faded away. Looking up at the mirror on the sink, a face that can be broken by a bomb is reflected in the mirror.
　　Pure complexion, dark eyes, red lips with water stains.
　　 The nose seems to be a little flat, and the face seems to be fat.
　　 An Emi Tomoko was very dissatisfied with her appearance, she carefully looked at herself in the mirror, and drew her hair together with her hands.
wakaka!
　　 It looks like the face is much smaller like this.
　　 But the wrinkles on the nose are so ugly.
　　 An Emi Tomoko pursed her lips irritably, why didn't she realize that she had so many shortcomings before.
　　咿, yes.
　　 Secretly glanced outside, An Hui Michiko cautiously picked up a box on the sink, and opened it, revealing a piece of white foundation.
　　 pinched the white cotton wipe in the box and smeared it on his nose a few times, and suddenly, those ugly wrinkles were covered.
　　 "Michiko. Why is it still not good!"
　　 "Oh, right now. Right now."
　　 hurriedly rushed out of the bathroom and returned to the bedroom. Michiko Anhui removed the kimono and changed into school uniform, went back to the bathroom again, and looked in the mirror several times.
no problem.
　　Oh! bad.
　　 Looking at the time on her wrist, Michiko Anhui hurriedly returned to the bedroom, grabbed the schoolbag and ran.
　　 It's half past six.
　　 In the restaurant, An Huimei Chu is sorting out breakfast.
　　 is not particularly hearty, with sushi and omelette.
　　 Looking at her daughter who started to change shoes, An Huimei reminded.
　　 "Michiko, you haven't had breakfast yet."
　　 At this time, where is there still time for breakfast, changing shoes, Michiko Anhui hurriedly said.
"That's too late!"
　　 "How come back? There are still thirty minutes."
　　 "This... today is my turn to clean up."
　　 "Didn't you just be on duty last week?"
　　 "I will help Yami today."
　　 "Oh, that's it. Then I'll pack it for you, and you can take it on the way."
"Ok......"
　　 Two minutes later, An Hui Chumi handed the packed breakfast to her daughter.
　　 "Michiko, girls must know how to be skilled, don't always be frizzy, look at you!"
　　 Seeing that his mother was going to be verbose again, Michiko Anhui quickly agreed.
　　 "I see, Mom! Where's Dad? Have you already gone to work?"
　　 "Oh, yes. I left at five o'clock."
　　 An Emi Tomoko felt a little lost.
　　 Father An Hui Koji runs a hardware chain store, and she goes out early and goes back to socialize every day. She hasn't seen it in a long time.
　　 "Dad is really hard. When I graduate and work, I will definitely help Dad share the burden."
　　 "Then you have to study hard."
　　 "Yeah. Goodbye mom!
　　 "Goodbye! Be safe on the road."
"understood."
　　 Watching her daughter leave, An Huimei smiled and shook her head.
　　 Maybe it will take a while for my daughter to grow up.
　　 turned around and closed the door, picked up the mop, An Huimei Chu, who was wearing a kimono at home, quietly cleaned the room.
　　 Outside the door, Michiko Anhui took a few steps and stopped.
　　 turned around to confirm that the door of her house had been locked, and she stopped at the closed door opposite.
　　 Yesterday morning, she met Shen Jiannan and went out at this time.
　　 In the room, Zheng Zheng looked at his boss with contempt.
　　 Overslept a bit, Shen Jiannan didn't even have time to use the toilet, and he was busy carrying his pants.
　　 Pulled on the belt, put on a suit, and hurriedly grabbed the tie.
　　 "Boss. Go away."
　　 "......"
　　 stuffed the tie into his arms, Shen Jiannan quickly opened the door.
　　 Outside the door, Michiko Anhui walked two steps towards the elevator from the back, obviously pretending to be passing by.
　　 was fooled.
　　 I couldn't bother to trouble Zheng Zheng, Shen Jiannan smiled and said hello.
　　 "An Huijun, oh hayo."
　　 Looking at the disheveled Shen Jiannan, Michiko An Hui blushed.
　　 "Oh hayo. Akiyama-san."
　　 "Are you in class at this time, it's a coincidence."
　　 "Hayi. Are you going to work now?"
　　 "Hayi. I work nearby."
　　 After a brief exchange, the three people walked back and forth to the elevator door.
-1.
　　 The red number makes An Hui Michiko feel tight.
　　 In the morning, the elevator is always slower, so I raised my hand and looked at my wrist.
a quarter to seven.
　　 It's miserable, I'm afraid I will be late.
　　Good things are not allowed, bad things must be accurate, just like Murphy's law says, worry that the side of bread that gets cream on the ground will always be cream on the side that touches the ground.
　　1,2,3...
　　 For fifteen minutes, the -1 elevator only reached the 19th floor, as if someone was playing the elevator.
　　 An Emi Tomoko stomped anxiously, she looked at the watch on her wrist again.
　　 "An Huijun, are you worried about being late?"
　　 "Hayi. We start class at 7:30!"
　　 Shen Jiannan said sincerely.
　　 "If you don't mind, I can send you off. I will definitely not be late."
"This one......"
　　 "We are friends, aren't we?"
The word 　　 friend caused Michiko An Hui to lower his head unconsciously. As a girl, she is very sensitive to these two words.
　　 I'm late but I will be scolded...
　　 can't be late!
　　 In order not to be late!
　　 "This way... will it delay your work time."
　　 A smile appeared on Shen Jiannan's face. He liked the shyness of An Hui Michiko so much.
　　 "Oh. It's okay. I just get up early and go out for morning exercises. It's okay to delay."
　　 "Then trouble Mr. Qiushan~EbookFREE.me~ Thank you so much."
　　 "......"
　　 Finally, the belated elevator reached the 22nd floor.
　　 Two people entered the elevator back and forth.
　　 descend, enter, descend, enter.
　　 After the elevator was filled with people again, Shen Jiannan and An Hui Michiko were squeezed together again.
　　 This time, Shen Jiannan stood at the forefront.
　　 In the crowded elevator, Michiko An Hui held her schoolbag tightly. She lowered her head and quietly looked at the generous back that blocked a small open space for herself, an indescribable feeling came to her heart.
　　 Is this what you like?
　　 An Emi Tomoko is not sure about her heart, but Shen Jiannan is sure. This kind of little girl can't resist the goodwill buried by the sense of security.
　　 As long as the seeds grow up, everything is natural.
　　 Ten minutes later, the elevator slowly sank into -1.
　　 In the stunned Michiko An Hui, the two walked to a red Ferrari sports car.
　　 Beautiful body, bright colors, and clear curves.
　　 An Emi Tomoko is unbelievable.
　　 "Akiyama-kun. Is this your car?"
"something wrong?"
　　 "It's so handsome."
　　 An Emi Tomoko almost had a small star in her eyes. She had never been in a sports car before.
　　 The door on the right rose slowly, and Shen Jiannan grabbed his sunglasses and snapped a tooth.
"boarding."
　　 "......"
　　 An Emi Tomoko didn't know how she got on the bus.
　　 The moment Shen Jiannan pressed the ink mark, she had only three words left in her heart.
　　 is so handsome!
so cool!
　　......