"So, Mr. Hayama, can you please not do such superfluous things?"

Sakura paused abruptly and looked at Hayama seriously, without any hint of joke in her expression. Hayama stopped following Sakura's footsteps and looked at Sakura's gaze as if he was suffering some kind of condemnation, and he showed an extremely uncomfortable expression.

The fist under Ye Shan's sleeve was secretly clenched, and there was still some unwillingness in his eyes.

"I just, I just want to do what I can to help him...

"You can't do it!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Sakura's sneering sneer. Without saying any words to refute, Hayama slowly lowered his head, as if he was holding back to write something, but his sweaty palms were squeezed tighter.

"I'm not reconciled...

As if remembering something, Hayama's eyes were extremely remorseful and unwilling, as if he had done the same thing before.

"If you are unwilling, you can't help it, you are not omnipotent after all, don't take yourself too seriously."

Sakura sighed, her threatening gaze no longer fixed on Hayama. Instead, she put it at her feet, and she chuckled softly.

It was obviously a disparaging word to Hayama, but when it came out of Sakura's mouth, it seemed strangely sincere, and there was not even a trace of emotion that made Hayama angry or annoyed.

"Then do nothing?!"

Hayama kept his eyes on Sakura's face, as if he wanted to know something from her eyes.

"Ahh Nothing needs to be done. Sakura looked up in an indifferent tone and looked the other man in the eye. Then he continued: "It's not you who can make that guy change, let alone me!" It's Yukishimi and Yubihama, and in that guy's eyes, we're not even friend A, we're just passers-by. ”

Sakura smiled sarcastically.

"'The wicked have their own wicked grinding', and one day Bi Qigu will understand how special and important those two girls are to him. And you and I are just one of the people who are unconsciously 'treated' by him. ”

What Biqigu needs is not sympathy and deliberate gentleness. Although he has always been gentle with others in a way that borders on 'self-harm', he never expects to receive anything in return.

This is the result of his extreme personality that was gradually born after being hurt countless times.

Although Sakura has a peculiar appreciation for Bi Qigu and is willing to help as much as she can, she will not interfere too much in his affairs. Because Sakura knows that the person who can make the change has appeared.

Here, Sakura can't criticize Hayama for doing anything wrong. Because Hayama's intentions are all good, with good intentions to help Hikiya, even at the cost of ruining his image so far.

Hayama smiled weakly like self-deprecation and dropped his shoulder.

He sighed in resignation, and there was a sneer at his own 'self-indulgence'.

Hayama slowly raised his head and looked at the dark night sky. He muttered as if he were talking to himself, as if he was speaking to someone.

"Sure enough, I'm still not as good as him. Whether it's Sakura-san, or in 'her's heart, he is a hundred times better than me! ”

Sakura raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a soft smile.

When Hayama said 'her', Sakura immediately thought of the perfect Miss Yono.

Maybe that guy is the same as himself, and he has special high hopes for Qigu. Sakura is looking forward to the snow or Hihama can make Hikiya make changes, and Miss Yono is not the same, she is also looking forward to Hikiya being able to guide and change her sister Yukiya in her own way.

"Sakura-san, I really know everything!"

Hayama revealed his true feelings, and looked at Sakura seriously and gave words of appreciation. But it caused Sakura to chuckle, because Hayama's words were almost exactly the same as the sarcasm that Miss Yono compared to Qigu when she was leaving.

"What is this, it's not laughing at me, is it?"

Hayama shook his head with the sincerity that came from nowhere. Sakura's 'thoroughness' is not as extreme as that of Yokiya, nor is it as sharp as under the snow.

It's as direct and accurate as looking directly at people's hearts.

It sounded a little scary, and those deep pupils like black gems seemed to hide nothing from those eyes.

"Well, after all, I've lived for so many years, if I can't see this, then I'm really alive to be a dog."

Blinked with a playful expression, making Hayama feel that there was something in Sakura's words, and there was something to be said.

Hayama thought that he was older than Sakura, thinking that Sakura was mocking him for being too old, and couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.

"Yes, yes, got it! I'm the one who lives young to a dog. ”

Regarding Hayama's misunderstanding, Sakura only smiled softly and did not explain. But listening to Hayama's calm voice, he bit his lip and said.

"It's such a terrible feeling, I don't want to do it a second time!"

"That's good!"

In fact, Sakura also knows that Hayama is not as 'unbearable' as she said, and Hayama also has his shining point. At least compared to the smelly and hard 'Puyu' that was taken out of the pit, this 'A-cargo' level guy can at least listen to other people's words in his heart.

Whether it's 'Puyu', or A Cargo Ye Shanjun, or even the perfect guy who has been carved, they (she) have their own shining points and unique self-worth.

Their lives are like a small stage, and they perform a wonderful life. And Sakura is also looking forward to being able to re-emerge as the protagonist on that 'big stage', so that her old jade will shine again!

Unconsciously, time passed quickly in the chat, and the two of them walked quickly, but it was not fast, but the fork in the road had arrived.

"I'll go this way, then Hayama-kun, see you at school tomorrow!"

"Well, see you tomorrow!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, said hello, and left in two directions.

Back at home, the headlights in the living room have been turned off. A dim white light flickered on the corridor of One Hand, as if he was deliberately waiting for someone to return.

Sakura turned off the corridor light, and even if she didn't have to turn on the light, she wouldn't make any mistakes with her subtle level of strength.

As if it were daytime, Sakura walked on the ground in the dark room. Walk towards your own 'bed' and place it next to the rectangular sofa of the living room sofa. Before the man arrived, he heard the sound of steady, steady breathing from the couch, which only a sleeping person would make.

But he saw Wei Yu, tightly wrapped in the quilt, curled up on the sofa.

Looking at the serene and delicate face, there was a lovely smile, as if I had dreamed of something good.

"This guy、Has you been waiting for me?。。。。

A little weakly sighed, Sakura gently picked up Miyu with a smile on her face, and walked towards the room. Although the movement was gentle, it still woke up the sensitive girl in her arms.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and when I first woke up, there was still a little dazed in Wei Yu's expression.

As he became conscious, he looked at Sakura's side face, his eyes sparkling like shining stars.

"Sakura, are you back?"

"Well, yes. So, you can rest! ”

Open the door,Put Wei Yu gently on the bed,With the habit of being a maid in the Fenghua courtyard before,Sakura gently helped him cover the quilt。

Sakura wanted to take a step away, but she felt her hand being held tightly and turned back in surprise. Wei Yu had a reluctant expression, and a little weakly cast a pleading gaze.

"Sakura, stay with me..."

Sakura shook her head and smiled speechlessly, and sat on the edge of the bed, letting Wei Yu's little hand hold her tightly.

With a satisfied expression, Wei Yu slowly closed his eyes, especially with a happy smile in his sleep.