I breathed a little relieved and continued to text Jasmine with a smile.


    "Anyway, I want to thank you."


    "I don''t need to peep at the perverted thanks"


    She seemed to be very impatient with me, and she was too lazy to even say simple polite words, but she just grabbed my voyeuristic behavior and mocked me.


    Although it was a bit annoying, when I thought that this was indeed a very remarkable situation for girls, I silently accepted her criticism.


    "Ahem, anyway, I want to thank you, and I want to tell you the truth. Can you come out?"


    "What kind of serious business will you have?"


    "Oh, it''s enough to come out anyway. Just choose the third floor. I''ll find a quiet room after seeing you."


    Jasmine didn''t reply again, probably planning to go out with a depressed look on her face.


    Although I don’t know where she is, I can have a tryst with me as long as I make excuses.


    "Tsuku, I''ll go out."


    After changing into a set of clothes, I carried my schoolbag on my back and greeted my friend who was still playing with my phone lazyly on the bed.


    He seemed to be exhausted, and responded weakly to me:


    "Oh, go, go, but are you going out again just after you came back?"


    "No problem. I''ll be back in a while."


    I took out a mirror that I had once placed high hopes on from the suitcase and put it into my backpack.


    ··········


    After 10 minutes.


    The third floor of the hotel was originally a work area and a business area, but after our students moved in, it became the temporary command center and study room of the student union. Because there are many rooms here, they can also be provided for students to study for themselves.


    However, today is Saturday, and there are very few people coming to this floor for self-study, and most of them went to the classroom for the atmosphere of learning.


    "So...what is the matter with you looking for me?"


    After taking a shower, the gorgeous black hair was still moist, and the fragrance of shower gel filled the small conference room. She was wearing a very elegant silk shirt and a long and narrow skirt covering her knees, and a green coat on her shoulders. Jasmine looked at me coldly with her arms in her arms.


    She must have rushed over, wearing hotel slippers on her feet, and her toes were exposed from the tips, like gems inlaid.


    "Hehe, first of all, I have to thank you for pretending to be stupid and saving me."


    I walked forward with such a smile, and Jasmine stepped back with a tense face.


    "This kind of thing... has been said in the text message. If there is nothing else, I will go back..."


    "Should you wait."


    I forced myself over, put my hands on both sides of Jasmine''s head and pressed them on the wall, making a textbook-style wall-to-punch posture.


    "you…"


    Jasmine''s eyes widened and showed a surprised expression.