"You think too much, I don't have anyone I like."

Ink Marks suddenly didn't dare to face the lavender's gaze, and wanted to pull his palm out of the lavender's hand, but he broke free and didn't break free, so he gave up.

He was afraid that his forced break free would stimulate the lavender again, and when he was in the car before, the always lively and active lavender seemed a little abnormal, and he didn't even say a word along the way, and he was more silent than ink marks.

"No, you're lying, since you didn't, then why did you hide from my eyes just now?"

Moon-watching lavender's eyes widened, and she stubbornly stared at the ink-stained eyes:

"Maybe I'm not the one who understands you the most, but I must be the one who is most willing to get to know you, tell me, what's her name, okay? I... Just want to know, who did you lose......"

“......”

"I may have been a little reckless and impulsive before, but I didn't think about anything else at the time, I was just afraid, afraid that you would disappear like this again, without saying a word for more than half a year, I was afraid that if I didn't tell you my mind this time, I would never have a chance......"

Lavender raised her head, and in the dim light, she showed a gorgeous, sweet smile:

"Inkmark, even if you reject me, we're still friends, aren't we? So I was your friend for so many years, can you tell me? ”

“......”

Ink Mark pursed his lips, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, sighed, and met her bright brown eyes:

"Her name is Liliai."

......

The ink mark left, leaving a name and turned away without a trace of hesitation.

Smoker didn't leave, she still stood in the hallway, staring at where the ink mark had left, smiling brightly.

Laughing and laughing, tears flowed uncontrollably.

As he flowed, he couldn't help but squat on the ground, burying his head between his arms, and sobbing silently.

"Smack-"

It's so good that the lights in the corridor are extinguished at this time, and the moon-watching lavender leans against the wall, crying alone in the dark.

She was so sad that she finally mustered up the courage to confess to her long-time crush, but she was rejected, and the heart-wrenching feeling made her feel a little difficult to breathe.

She was very happy, because Inkmark finally told her the name of the girl he liked, which meant that Inkmark really regarded her as a friend, otherwise he would never have said it with his personality.

But ah......

Can you really still be friends?

Do you really want to be friends with him?

An ordinary friend?

A trace of confusion flashed in the foggy eyes of the lavender, the smile she had just pretended to have used up all her courage, and if she met again, what attitude should she take to face it?

Can you be calm?

Really, just give up?

"Crunch—"

A ray of light shone into the corridor, and the door of a house was opened, and out of it came a fat middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man leaned out of the door and looked around, and suddenly, his mountain-like body shook violently, and his eyes were full of incredulity and ecstasy.

"Lavender, is it lavender? It's lavender! ”

The tone was the kind of trembling of joy, Guanyue Fu looked at the girl squatting in the corner, even if it was dark in the corridor, he couldn't see anything clearly, but the strong connection between blood relatives could not be cut off by the darkness.

Even if you can't see anything clearly, but you can be sure that you can be sure that you are rich in the moon, and it must be your baby daughter!

"Dad......"

The teary-eyed lavender raised his head, turned his head and looked at the person who loved him the most in his life, and then got up and threw himself into the arms of Guanyue Fufu, crying loudly.

"Alas, don't cry, lavender, you tell your dad who bullied you, and dad will help you get justice!"

Guanyue Fu comforted the daughter in his arms, as a father, what he was thinking about now was not why his daughter, who had been missing for half a month, suddenly came back, he just wanted to coax his daughter and make her no longer sad:

"Who doesn't know that I'm rich in watching the moon but I'm a butcher, who is so impatient!"

"Dad... No one... Bullied me ......"

Wiping his red and swollen eyes with his sleeve, Lavender raised his head from Guanyue's wealthy arms, and couldn't help but burst into tears:

"What kind of butcher, someone really bullied me, can you still slaughter a piglet and slaughter him......"

......

It's already eight o'clock in the evening, and Ink is sitting in the back seat of a taxi, holding a laptop and buying a plane ticket to the Alola area online for this evening.

Heartscale was lying next to him, his head resting on a pair of small paws, snoring.

He had deceived Moon Gazing Smoker before, and he hadn't bought a ticket at all, because he knew that if he didn't say so, Moon Viewer Smoker would definitely let him stay at their house for one night because it was too late.

Ink Marks felt that in this case, the two still didn't meet, so it was better to calm down.

After buying the ticket, Moji closed the laptop, leaned on the back seat a little tired, and rubbed his eyebrows.

He was thinking about his relationship with Moon Gazing in the future, and at the same time, he was still thinking about a beautiful touch of gold in his mind.

Under Smokecloth's repeated questioning, the first thing that appeared in his mind was the picture of Lilia quietly flipping through the books in her hand, so he said Liliai's name as if she were pushing the boat.

But what kind of feelings do you have for Lilia?

This was the first time that Moji had thought positively about his emotional problems, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Do you like it? If you don't like it, even if it's for perfunctory, you won't say Lilia's name, right?

"Young man, are you thinking about the little girl?"

Still thinking about it, the taxi driver with a cigarette in his mouth spat out a string of smoke rings, grinned his mouth full of scum, and said with a smile:

"Look at your sad face at this time, and sometimes your eyes are full of tenderness, could it be that there are too many little girls to choose hahaha......"

Interrupted by the taxi driver, Moji didn't have the heart to think about this kind of thing anymore, so he put the laptop on the side back into his backpack, leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and began to make up for sleep.

The driver was bored with himself, so he could only smash his mouth and continue to smoke cigarettes, but fortunately there was a grille in the taxi, and the smell of cigarettes could not reach the ink marks.

Rose Redo Garden is not too far from the airport in Zijin City, and the driver drove relatively fast, and there was no traffic jam on the road, but he arrived at the airport in half an hour.

After paying for the car, Ink Marks walked into the airport with his backpack on his back.

The weather is autumn, the cold wind is whining, and there is a coolness, so that the ink marks can't help but tighten the scarf that never leaves the body, and exhale a breath, which can already be transformed into a burst of white mist in the air.

When the plane dragged a tail across the night sky, it was like a meteor piercing the sky and flying west.