As soon as the bell rang for the last class, I was taken out of the classroom by the track department and got into his car.
He looked a little restless, his fingers kept tapping on the bottom of the car window, and the expression on his face was also awkward.
And I am also a little worried at this time. The trail only told me to go to his house, but Xuanichiro sent a text message saying he was waiting for me outside the house where I usually live with my friends, and he has something to say to me. I don't know what's going on at the trail department? I don’t want to talk about my appointment with Xianichiro, but I can’t let Xianichiro wait for me for too long.
I looked at the trace department, his mood still seemed not very good, and asked: "What's wrong with you? What are we going to do at your house?"
He frowned and sighed helplessly. The expression on his face was full of apologetics, "I... my mother wants to see you..."
My heart seems to miss a beat, this, this is too sudden! I asked anxiously: "Aren't your parents in America? Why suddenly..."
"Who knows her..." He wanted to get angry, and looked down at me. "My mother said she wanted to see you as soon as she got off the plane!"
I squinted at him suspiciously, pointed to myself and asked, "Have you mentioned me, you, and your parents?"
Tracebe took a quick look at me and nodded slightly, "I said it once~ I don't care about my business at ordinary times, but this time I am nosy and nothing is wrong!" He looked out the window, and I couldn't see his expression. New 81 Chinese website update the fastest computer terminal: https:// www.@x81zw @@.com/
"Do you have a bad relationship?" His words made me a little uncomfortable, but this was the first time he mentioned my parents to me. I almost forgot that the trace did not pop out of the stone by itself.
He turned his head and smiled, "It's not that the relationship is bad, it's just that there is too little time together. My mother is a wayward and arrogant person. She does whatever she thinks and does everything outrageous. What about my dad. , Always spoiled my mother, those two people lived happily in New York~"
The Hearing Department described my parents like this. I don't know what to say, but I finally know who his temper is inherited.
Only the auditory department sighed and said to me: "I know that time is short for you, but if you don't go, I don't know what my mother will do. But don't worry, I am here~"
I smiled at him and shook his hand, "I see..."
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The magnificent living room, the bright red carpet, and the people surrounded by silence, only the old-fashioned clocks not far away ticked from side to side.
Sometimes there will be the sound of porcelain clashing when picking up or putting down the tea set.
I have been sitting here for at least half an hour, and naturally I also saw the mother of Trace Department, and I have admired her for a long time. This lady is really beautiful, and she looks unusually young. Her chestnut hair hangs softly and naturally on the sides of her shoulders. Canruo Xingchen's eyes are shining with gaze, she looks like a powerful and shrewd woman.
I feel very oppressed to stay with such a person. Wearing a school uniform, stepping into the magnificent mansion of the ruins family makes me seem incompatible with this place.
"Is this the orchid you gave me?" The voice was a little indifferent, and the mother of Trace Department glanced at the beautiful flowerpot next to her with less interest.
This was prepared by the trace department. He said his mother liked it, so he specially asked someone to find a rare orchid in Tokyo.
Meeting the inquiring eyes of Madam Rubu, I tried to politely answer: "Yes, ma'am."
The mother of Trace Department touched the petals intentionally or unintentionally, looked at me with a beautiful curve on her lips, "I heard that Miss Sakura is proficient in ikebana, why not make a finished product and give it to me?"
"It's because of..." I wanted to explain that the time was in a hurry, but someone had already spoken for me first.
"Mom, you should know when you got off the plane, do you think it is reasonable to make this request?" Trace's words were a bit blunt, and I seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder in the air.
His mother squinted at him and said faintly: "Then why bother to spend, there are enough flowers in the flower room~"
"Don't you like orchids?" Trace Department asked with some annoyance. It's not like a mother and son in a conversation. It's more appropriate to say that it is a pair of quarreling enemies, but in my impression, he has never done this to others except for the fact that he often quarreled with me in the past.
A strange mother and child, and I, the person who gave flowers in name, was left alone.
"You really care about me, son! I like orchids? How long ago it was! My preferences have changed now~"
"Really? What does that have to do with us?" Tracebe glanced at me by the way.
we? He counted me in, but his mother turned her attention to me again and smiled softly, making me a little bit chilly. "I heard that Miss Sakura also knows the tea ceremony?"
I heard again, who did she listen to? Hasn't the mother of Tracebe already investigated me. "Yes, I know a little bit, I can't talk about being proficient." I feel like a pissed little daughter-in-law now, but I can only endure for the sake of the trace department. The most important thing is that I don't want his mother to think I am unworthy. His son's person.
"Do you think the tea party is interesting?"
"It's okay."
"Really?" Mrs. Tracebe looked a little dismissive, "I feel so boring~" she said and smiled at me at the same time.
Such a smiling face makes me feel very embarrassed, and I don't know what to do next.
After coughing, he started to stare at his mother.
I look at my watch. It's six o'clock now.
"Sorry, I have something to do, I will go back first." I made this request. Although it is very rude, I am afraid that there will be no progress in the situation today.
Fortunately, I left the trace department house smoothly. I think trace department and I both breathed a sigh of relief. Because his mother just came back today, I didn't let him send me off.
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Hurrying back, Genichiro had already been waiting there.
Li Hai University's school uniform, huge tennis bag, and the black hat that was always worn on his head, the figure card in the afterglow leaned against the wall.
I took a breath and put away my frustration, hoping to forget what happened just now.
I smiled and walked forward, "I'm sorry, Kendichiro, have you waited a long time?"
He shook his head, then looked at my face with a slight frown, "Have you encountered anything?"
The pretended smiley face is a little broken, and Genichiro can always see through me. I reluctantly twitched the corners of my mouth, looked at Kendichiro and said, "I just don't think I'm good enough, I don't know anything and I don't know anything..."
"It's not like that!" Genichiro looked at me seriously.
I smiled slightly and stopped talking about this. "Didn't Kendichiro have something to say? What is it?"
"I..." he groaned, but he didn't say anything.
Xianichiro seemed to be embarrassed, and...
"Xianichiro, shall we go to dinner together?" It is rare for Xianichiro to come to Tokyo. I should have invited him to dinner. Besides, I am not in a good mood. I will feel more comfortable with him.
Xuanichiro was still in a daze and was dragged away by me.
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The elongated Benz drove out of the door of the ruins department's home.
The two people in the car each sat at one end of the back seat in a comfortable posture, with different expressions, and no one spoke as if they were thinking, but the air pressure in the car was so low that the driver kept passing through the rearview mirror. Look back.
Rubu was the first to lose his breath, and asked unhappily: "Why do you have to go out to eat, mom~"
Mrs. Rubu looked out the window casually, and said lazily: "Why? It's rare that the mother who came back from New York wanted to go out for a meal with her son."
"Huh, I hope so."
"I said Jingwu," Madam Rubu seemed to have thought of something, turned her head, and approached her son. "I think you are still like me and your father. We, although we did not understand each other before marriage, but slowly after marriage I don't know how good the relationship I cultivated, and it's also very interesting, a love-like marriage..." Mrs. Tsube looked intoxicated, immersed in fantasy.
"Hey!" Trace Department yelled, startled his mother, and immediately regained consciousness, "Please don't say such irresponsible things! You are about to be mad at you!" Trace Department was a little mad, "Don't hit Pay attention to me, what both grandparents and grandparents agree with, do you have a way to oppose it?"
There was a pleasant laughter, like a naughty child, and Mrs. Tsube blinked her eyes, "That's it, but son, I really like to see you being troubled and at a loss~" ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
There was another chuckle, but there was the sound of teeth grinding in the traces.
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"Kendichiro, this is great Japanese food, try it~"
Genichiro nodded and picked up the chopsticks. I propped my head and sat across from him looking at him. The atmosphere between us was casual and brisk.
"Speaking of it, this is the first time we ate out together alone like this. We used to eat together." I said to myself, and then asked Kanichiro: "How does it taste?"
"Very good." He smiled slightly.
It suddenly occurred to me that I let Genichiro leave like that on my birthday last time, and I haven't explained it to him yet. And when he saw me with Tracebe that day, I didn't say anything. Although I was a little panicked at the time, I actually thought I should tell Genichiro.
With chopsticks in my mouth, how should I tell Genichiro.
He raised his head slightly, saw that I was watching him, and stopped the movement of his hands. "what's happenin?"
"Um... Actually, Kendichiro, you saw me and Atobe, we, we..." I couldn't help lowering my head. I'm still embarrassed to say this kind of thing.
"You like him, don't you?" Genichiro's voice came from his head, the tone of which was indistinguishable.
I blushed and nodded, "I, I think I should tell Genichiro..."
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Coincidentally, in the same shop, the trace department and his mother were being introduced into the room by the receptionist.
In the long corridor, the trace part inadvertently glanced, and saw a familiar figure in the crack of the door that was not completely closed. When he approached, they were two familiar figures to be precise.
A touch of coldness ran across the bottom of his eyes.
Mrs. Rubu was surprised to see her son's sudden change. She hadn't seen his son getting angry in the true sense. At this time, Rubu's fists were clenched tightly and her body was shaking.
"Moon sound," Kenichiro sat down and looked at me seriously, "I have very important things to say today."
Seeing Kendichiro like this, I was a little surprised, and sat down with him, then nodded.
"That day, Grandpa asked you to go over, but it was actually..."
Boom~ The loud sound shocked us.
Whether the door was opened or knocked open, in short, it was opened. but…
"Trace, trace..." After the sound was made, I realized that the voice was a little trembling, because I was too shocked, I kept sitting where I was, and he kept looking at me and Kendichiro sitting at the table.
We looked at each other like this for a while, and he suddenly said, "Stand up, get up, come!"
My heart trembled, I don't know what to do. I went to see Genichiro subconsciously,
"Don't look at him!" Rubu roared, then rushed in and pulled me up. I felt his arm hurt when he caught it.
"Don't do this," I looked at him, but there was only anger in his eyes, "I'm just afraid of your misunderstanding..."
The trace department pushed me aside, the coldness of him made me feel unfamiliar, and at the same time, this kind of him also stung my heart. "I do not want to hear!"
"What are you doing, don't talk to Yueyin like that."
"Sanada, you fellow! My uncle is in a bad mood today, but I just let me see you today~"
There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air. The two people looked at each other uncomfortably before, but when did they become so tense? I thought my tracking department made it very clear, but it turned out to be like this. Maybe it's all my fault, my fault...
I looked at the two people in front of me feebly, until Tsube grasped Kendichiro's front, and they looked like they were about to fight.
"Are you kidding me? You should remember what you said!"
"Take your hand away!"
I ran over and tried to separate the two, but at this time the strength of a girl was insignificant. "Trace Department, please, don't be like this."
"Go away, don't interfere!" The voice was as cold as that.
I was very anxious and angry, but still did not let go, "Takabe, why on earth do you have to do this to Genichiro? Tell me why on earth!"
"You always ask why, why don't you know me so much?"
I was dizzy for a while, and I was very sad to hear him say that. I want to say that's not the case, but under the depressed feelings, I only questioned him: "Yes, I don't know you, do you know me again? You say! When you treat my friend like this, you think Have you ever felt how I feel?"
Atobe let go of Genichiro, but his eyes were so hollow and dull, his appearance made my heartache.
I walked over slowly, held his hand, and looked up at him, "The trace department, I actually..." He didn't look at me but just threw my hand away, "Ah..."
He tried so hard, I fell to the floor and knocked over the entire table.
"Moon sound!" Xuanichiro quickly helped me up, "hiss~" it was blood, it turned out that I got stuck in a piece of the plate.
"You bastard!" Everything happened spontaneously. When I got back to my senses, Tsutobu had already been hit by Xianichiro's fist. "Trace Department, if you are just such a person, I won't give Yueyin to you!"
These words shook my eardrums and my heart.
When Xuanichiro took me away, I looked back at the trail until he disappeared before my eyes, but why didn't he look up at me again.
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I didn't sleep all night, and when my belly turned white on the side of the day, I still had sour eyes.
I'm thinking about the trace department, and I want to see him.
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I was busy looking for the trace department all day. He came to the school obviously, but I didn't succeed in seeing him. How is the wound on his face? Are you feeling better
In order to find him, I even skipped the afternoon self-study.
School is about to be over now, he should go to the tennis club.
The lounge of the tennis club.
"So, you really went to Lihai University?! Unbelievable, you would do this kind of thing too?" He held his chin and looked at the ruins again.
The expression on the trace is still gloomy now, and he needs to chat with someone. Maybe Renzu can't be regarded as his true friend, but he is a good confidant. "What's your opinion?" Tracebe looked at Shinzu with a little discomfort.
Shinzu smiled, automatically ignoring his question, "So, did you fight against Li Haida's Sanada?"
Although he didn't want to admit it, Rubu still shook his head, "I keep saying that for the sake of Yueyin, I hate him the most for the way he knows Yueyin! By the way, there are Yukimura and Yanagyu, and Li Haida people really hate it. "
"I said that I said that my childhood friend and childhood friend are more intimate than friends. You have to understand Yueyin to some extent, otherwise you and her will only quarrel about this kind of thing." To say that he understands a little bit, in fact, forbearance is empathetic, and the relationship between him and Kondo's childhood sweethearts always bothered him.
"Are you childhood sweetheart?" Tracebe muttered to himself. Once he thought that was such a ridiculous feeling, he had always believed that he could control Yueyin's heart, but now it seems... the more I think about it, the more entangled it becomes.
It was the first time I saw such a confused and troubled Tracebe, but he couldn't help him except to be a good listener. "Well, you wandered around for a whole day, and you should find Yueyin quickly and tell her clearly."
When I was about to open the lounge door, I heard the conversation between Shinzuo and Tracebe.
It turned out that Rube had been to Tachikai University, and it turned out that besides yesterday, he had done too much to Genichiro, not only that, but also Hirushi and Yukimura.
Suddenly, I felt ashamed of myself. It's just why the affairs of the two of us involve other people, and why should my favorite friend be sad because of me.
At this moment, I don’t have the courage to face the trace, because I don’t know what mood and attitude to face him. However,
The door was opened.
"Uh, it's Yueyin..." Shinzu looked back unnaturally, "I think you should have a good talk, I'm leaving now."
Trace Department walked out of the lounge, everything around was quiet, I don't want to be disturbed even if I bear my feet.
I looked straight at the trail, he didn't speak, and he still didn't look up at me.
The wind rolled up ripples between me and him. I felt that my face was wet and cold. I reached out to touch it, and it turned out to be tears.
Tears kept pouring out like broken beads. How long have I not cried
I looked at him and asked quietly: "Is it true?"
No one answered.
"let's break up… "
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