Chapter 23 (14)

Chapter 23 is finally at the intersection of the three people, and Biqigu says the final answer (14)

When I came out of the office, it was half past six. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suwon simply asked about the progress of the sorority's work, and nothing else, but my answer didn't make him very happy, but maybe for some reason he didn't get reprimanded, just said "pay attention to your time" and kicked me out of the office.

The school has gradually become quieter, but because it is not too late, the surrounding playgrounds and sports venues are still busy, and now is the right time for outdoor sports, but it has nothing to do with me. I walked towards the school gate with Yeyue and Liu Wei, who didn't know why they had become peers, and since she came out of the office, her ears were covered by that big headphone again, although there were still some things I wanted to ask her, but even if I asked, I wouldn't get an answer.. Of course I'm not sure if I won't answer or if I won't be heard.

If it's the latter, it's fine, but if you just don't want to answer, it will be embarrassing.

It would be better to just do nothing, and go on like this.

Then, in addition to the school gate, according to the usual custom, you usually walk to the street on the left for two minutes to take the train from Chiba University Station, well... I think it's a bit of a big deal, but let's talk about it first.

[Willow .. Classmates, let's go this way, then, tomorrow...]

[I'm on this side too.] ]

Casting a glance in the direction of my finger, breaking the silence, he let out a small breath from his mouth, let out a faint sigh, and slowly took off the headphones on his head and put them around his neck, looking at the familiar street

[My way back is also here.] ]

[Ah, oh.] ]

Got an unexpected answer... But then again, I did meet her when I was in school before, I see. As he thought so, another accosting voice came from beside him

[Doesn't Ryu live in a student dormitory?]

It was Yeyue who raised the question, holding the schoolbag in front of her with both hands, tilting her head to look at her, her tone was a little cold, but it was probably the same for everyone, it wasn't specifically for anyone to use such a cold tone, I explained in my heart so arbitrarily.

[It's not.] ]

What he got was that he shook his head slightly, answered simply and clearly, and after a light glance at the night moon, he looked straight ahead, and there was no explanation. It's like doing a multiple-choice question, and there's only one letter after the question that represents the answer.

But what surprised me was - why, Nightmoon, would ask such a question? No, I guess, why did she wonder about such a question.

Perhaps, unconsciously, the night moon is defined as a character who is indifferent to everything except certain things, right? However, this is often the source of misunderstandings, which is one of the main reasons why people often find no effective solutions when misunderstandings occur.

Well, I admit that I have imposed a definition on others without authorization...

With this doubt in mind, the three of us boarded the train without saying a word.

Liu Wei went down at the first stop before us, and when she got off the train, she just nodded at us slightly, a very simple way to say goodbye, well, yes, I think, she may be the kind of person who lives according to the adage of "too many words must be lost", no matter when, she will always use the most concise language to tell or answer.

However, there is something wrong with that... Seeing her get out of the car, looking at the back of the slowly leaving, another kind of doubt arose in my heart, I always felt... Not all the time it's so frugal (language)..

After Liu Wei got out of the car, I had such a half-baked question again.

The train departed, bringing a brief shake, I came back to my senses, trying to make myself less in my head, the so-called speed is not up to this truth, I understand, rather than thinking about everything together, it is better to solve it one by one to solve it more efficiently.

I let out a short sigh and leaned back.

Then, a gentle inquiry was heard

[Tomorrow... Are you going to the student union?]

[Ah, go for it.]

I leaned a little to the other side, making more room for answers, and I was only responding with the corner of my eye.

[If it goes well, it would be fine...]

[Huh?]

... Are you worried about me, or are you worried about the progress of this matter?

[I tried to persuade my father, but I was very firmly rejected.]

Yeyue showed a faint smile, tilting her head and looking upwards, different from the cold expression that had been maintained, this was showing two diametrically opposed feelings, the pleasant smile of a child who received something he liked as a gift

[Either way, though, the result won't change.] ]

[Still talking about yourself...]

Ha... Only here, it makes people feel that there is no way at all.In the past, you might still feel angry and impatient.Or just choose to avoid something.Now,In addition to feeling a little unreasonable, it's more helpless.。 Hm.. Habits are a terrible thing.

What I still can't understand is why I don't even feel angry at all about something that is so incompatible with what I believe in.

Yeyue shook her head gently, with a clear gaze in her eyes, revealing a rare smile confident and beautiful

[It's not self-talking, it's self-confidence.] ]

[No, that's the only thing I really don't understand.]

At this time, it was me who showed an attitude that was diametrically opposed to her, not only was I full of helplessness when answering, but my spirit was also scattered, and my shoulders slowly slumped down, turning into a completely leaning seat appearance... Yes... I feel like I'm as powerless as a social animal after a busy day.

[You'll know, finally.] ]

[Impossible.]

I shook my head and refused, and ended the topic with a half-compulsion, even if I wasn't used to it, I still felt irritable, so I didn't want to continue.

Yeyue didn't insist, and this answer still couldn't stir up any ripples on her face, and as the words fell, she naturally fell silent.

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When he spoke again, it was already the time to stand in front of Yeyue's apartment, and the time at this time—half past eight in the evening, was relatively late.

Yeyue opened the door and glanced back at me, tilting her head

[Dinner together?]

[No more.]

[Are you ready for cup noodles again?]

[Hm... No, occasionally I make something myself...]

I felt a little ashamed, after all, living alone on a cup of noodles is not the same as equating "not having the ability to cook alone" with myself? For a man who aspires to be a househusband.

[That.] Can I go to your side?]

[Huh?]

I paused for a moment, confused by Nightmoon's sudden request.

[I want to come over and eat.]

As he spoke, Yeyue smiled gently.

[Because I'm a little tired.]

[My cooking skills are very poor, so...]

Hope to be confused by the past. Do I feel like I'm saying something I shouldn't have said?

[It's okay, if you find it inconvenient on your side, you can use my kitchen.] ]

With that, she turned around a little and made a way, and the expression on her face gradually appeared a little tired.

Then, at a vague angle beyond my direct gaze, the corners of Yeyue's mouth rose slightly upward, drawing a round of high amplitude.

I vaguely thought there was something strange.But I didn't think much about it.,Just boiled it down to "maybe it's dazzled, right?". I shook my head, sighed quietly, and walked slowly past her.