"Miss, don't you want to tell the young master?" Butler Kato looked at Keibe Jingyang, who was sitting in the car.

"No need, Grandpa Kato, go back and tell him." Jingyang waved his hand and nodded to the driver.

The driver drove the car towards Diguang, and Butler Kato bowed slightly

"Have a nice day, Miss."

"Grandpa Kato, my not-so-gorgeous sister is gone."

Keiyo had just walked for a while, and Keigo Keigo and Takahiro Kajichi had just come down from the villa.

"Yes, young master."

"Tsk, it's really not gorgeous, na~ birch land" Keigo Keigo of the trace put his hands on his chest, and his eyes flashed with an unknown light.

"Yes"

When Jingyang arrived at the school, a magnetic voice reached his ears.

"Traces." Seishiro Akaji got out of the car and happened to see Jingyang in the trace, so he said hello.

"Ahh Jingyang nodded, but there was no direction.

"Your eyes, what's the matter?" Seishiro Akaji didn't know why, but he was very angry in his heart, like someone else had hurt his own thing.

"It's just an old disease, I'm used to it." Jingyang waved his hand, a rare smile appeared on his face, and he smiled at Seijuro Akaji, "Don't you take care of me, a disabled person?" ”

Seijuro Akaji's face was gloomy, not at all like the previous noble son. He held Jingyang and led her to the classroom.

After the two left, the school gate exploded.

"Jibe-san and Akaji-kun are a good match."

"I'm standing in Chiyang."

"Coincidentally, so did I."

……

"Trace, can your injuries heal?"

"Well, don't be angry."

"I'll oversee you."

"Then please take care of me."

"Hehehehe."

————————————————————

"Laughing and laughing and crying"

Tears gradually drowned the scene in front of him

All that remains on the side of the street is stranded and lost

The day has just cried over this emotional pull

Breaking up is a choice you make

The kite flew, and the connected thread broke

Sadness is a rut left in the heart

The sound of the piano stopped, and the strings of love broke

Missing is the undulating waves in a dream

Laughing and laughing and crying

Turbulent in the eye sockets

Crying and crying and waking up

Love is deep and hard to fade

Memories are like songs that have been replaying in my mind

How to lock it

Laughing and laughing and crying

It flows into a river on the side of the face

Crying and crying hurts

The torture of the heart is like a knife

I once said that I would always accompany me to watch the flowers bloom and fall

Promise is nothing but the most beautiful bubble

Tears gradually drowned the scene in front of him

All that remains on the side of the street is stranded and lost

The day has just cried over this emotional pull

Breaking up is a choice you make

The kite flew, and the connected thread broke

Sadness is a rut left in the heart

The sound of the piano stopped, and the strings of love broke

Missing is the undulating waves in a dream

Laughing and laughing and crying

Turbulent in the eye sockets

Crying and crying and waking up

Love is deep and hard to fade

Memories are like songs that have been replaying in my mind

How to lock it

Laughing and laughing and crying

It flows into a river on the side of the face

Crying and crying hurts

The torture of the heart is like a knife

I once said that I would always accompany me to watch the flowers bloom and fall

Promise is nothing but the most beautiful bubble

Laughing and laughing and crying

Turbulent in the eye sockets

Crying and crying and waking up

Love is deep and hard to fade

Memories are like songs that have been replaying in my mind

How to lock it

Laughing and laughing and crying

It flows into a river on the side of the face

Crying and crying hurts

The torture of the heart is like a knife

I once said that I would always accompany me to watch the flowers bloom and fall

Promise is nothing but the most beautiful bubble