Net King's Youth Memoirs

Chapter 89: Feeling of dependence

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Looking back, they didn't chase. I was relieved to rest under a big tree. Fortunately, I ran fast. I haven't thought about what to say to them yet.

It may be due to lack of sleep in the past two days, my physical strength has dropped, and I still can't stop breathing, so I decided to walk by myself.

I didn't expect this to be the case for You. The situation seemed a bit complicated. I recalled the meeting with You's father that day. You’s father was very friendly to me and asked about You. At first I thought he cared about You, but... New Bayi Chinese website first published www.(x81zw).com m./x81zw/.com

"In that case, she didn't give you that document?" When asked me this question, Yu's father's face was obviously unsightly, it was just because I was not good at it.

What important document will it be? Although I don’t know it, I decided to cover it up for You. "File? Well, I seem to have heard you say, "I pretended to be distressed," I’m sorry, Mr. Ling Xiaolu, I I have been too busy recently, so..."

That should be fine. I looked at each other calmly, with a natural smile on my face.

"So that's the case, I'm the one who's worried."

After that, You’s father told me in detail about his company’s specific situation. To be honest, I don’t understand well. His words always go around and are too polite and cautious, as if to complicate an easily expressed matter melted. Sitting there, listening to such words, it was very uncomfortable, but I couldn't leave.

In fact, the general idea is that I want to pass me a document to the Department of Traces.

Is the trail department already so great? Even the president of a large company has to ask him. What does the Shabu Consortium really mean

These problems and the things to be dealt with make me very troubled.

Now the documents Yu's father gave me, it seems that I have a plan or something in my hands. What should I do, hand it over to the trace department

I wanted to get absorbed, and didn't notice the approaching footsteps.

"Hi~"

"Ninzu-senpai?" He suddenly said from behind me, startling me.

"What are you thinking, so absorbed, you don't even know when I'm approaching?" Shinzu walked with a smile, fixedly looking at me, as if he was very interested in what I was thinking about again.

When it comes to what I'm thinking, I feel worried again, and I still don't have a clue.

"Senior Ninzu, how rich is the Rubu family?" This question came up for no reason, and I was surprised.

"Oh? Are you thinking about this?" He seemed more interested than before.

"Uh... when I didn't ask," he said and looked around him.

"Don't worry, no one is nearby, and there are not always beauties around me, except you of course..."

After hearing the words of Shinobu, I felt a chill.

"If you don't mind, let's take a walk together?" I was idle anyway, and I agreed to his request. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/

The journey was very peaceful, and Ninzu and I didn't say much.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about your problems..."

"Huh?" What do you mean? I have a little understanding of what he said. It shouldn't know what I'm really upset about right now.

He smiled playfully, "The elders of your two families are familiar with each other, as well as the supervision. Although you haven't met the parents of the rui department, but..."

"Stop!" I just realized what he was talking about, this damn guy, "Not what you think, yes, yes..."

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't know how to say it. The excellent thing could not be publicized. After all, it was related to his father.

I raised my eyes to see Shinzu, he seemed to be waiting for my follow-up.

"Anyway, it's not what you think it is, don't think about it!" Then pretended to be very imposing and glared at him.

He shook his head, "Although your statement is a bit lame, but I believe you for the time being, as long as you don't think about it."

Looking at Ninzu, I suddenly thought that maybe he could do something about Asaka. But how do you speak

"Hey, don't always stare at me," Shinzu frowned, "I think I'll leave first."

"Ninzu-senpai~" I pulled him back, "You might be able to help if you have something."

"I think you should go to the trace department, that guy must be happy to help~"

"No, what I said, only people like you can help..."

"Wait," he helped his glasses and looked at me dissatisfied. "What do you mean by'this kind of person'?"

"It's..."

I talked about Asaka, and by the way, I took Akutsu. The statement was very subtle, but I think the person in front of me who is extremely unhealthy can understand the meaning in any way.

"Anyway, do you have a way to stop those rascals from making trouble?"

After hearing what I said, I thought for a while, and then asked helplessly: "Why do I have a solution to the hooligans? You should go to the police~ Besides, the target is Ajujin?"

Does he mean he doesn't want to help? "Don't be like this, Senzu-senpai, let me ask you. Asaka is a good friend of mine. Besides, you are very experienced~"

"experience?"

"Yeah, you are so bothered, you often change girlfriends, and you must have robbed a lot of people's girlfriends. You will always encounter such things as retaliation?"

"You..." After re-adjusting the expression on his face, he smiled and said, "The women around me are all leaning over."

"Yes, yes, you have great charm, but is there a way?"

"Oh~ well, for the first time you asked me, let me think of a way for you~"

"Really," I was so excited that I grabbed his hand, and finally one thing could be solved. "When the problem is solved, I will thank you very much..."

Not far away, in front of the window on the second floor of the teaching building, two beautiful figures stood side by side,

Tengu looked worriedly at Kondo, who was holding onto the window with both hands.

"Kondo, are you, are you okay? Sakura is the manager of the tennis club. I think forbearance is just..."

The beautiful long hair was blown by the breeze, making Kondo look colder. She didn't look back at Tiangong, but only let out a cold snort, "You came here to show me this?"

"NO, I have not… "

"Humph~ You rarely perform so hard~"

Kondo glanced at Tiangong slantingly, and walked away coldly, "Saki? Sakitsune, what kind of person is it? Tiangong, is it finally going to tear off the lady's mask?" As for herself, no one can interfere with her. The thing with Shinobu...

I don't know how Shinobu did it, but recently, I saw a smile on Asaka's face, and when I talked, I learned that she and Akujin are no longer in trouble, and the relationship between the two has eased. I am very happy for Asaka, after all, after this incident, Ajujin will figure out some things himself, and the future depends on them.

The problem is... this,

Lying on the soft big ***, turning over and over, looking at the folder in your hand, do you want to hand it over to the trace department? From what I know about him, he would definitely not like going through the back door...

If you don't do this, you will have a hard time. It was only after meeting her father that I could deeply feel her pain. It was really unfortunate that I didn't meet good parents.

Anyway, I want to try...

Go over and talk to him now? What should I say,'have a meal together'? 'I have something to ask you for'

Still can’t work, what’s wrong with me, it’s obviously a few words...

"Xiaoyin, what are you doing?"

"Yeah~" I was startled when I saw Cilang's big eyes flashing, "Cilang, you scared me!" I gently tapped his forehead.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Ci Lang rubbed his forehead and looked at me seriously, as if he could find something on my face.

"No, no..."

"But..."

"Oh! Cilang is saying that you look guilty!" Xiangri suddenly appeared and pushed Cilang aside. "Talk about it~"

"Where do I have a guilty conscience, don't talk nonsense, you two shouldn't be standing here now, right?" I replied angrily, hoping that these two annoying guys would go to practice.

"Haha, you still said that you are okay, it's halftime now," Xiang Ri pointed at me and said mockingly: "Did you see it?"

"Uh~" Sure enough, there were already a lot of people behind, everyone was either drinking water or wiping sweat, "Hehe, nothing, nothing, aren't you thirsty, Xiangri-senpai?" I avoided Xiangri's gaze and picked it up. The kettle drank violently.

"Hey, Yueyin, what are you doing around here just now, is there something?" Shido is not a talkative person, why it happened today... He wiped his sweat and glanced at me, very carelessly.

"Yeah, I'm still talking to myself or something." Hiyoshi said this time, "I'm in trouble? It's not because my mother has forced you too tight recently~"

I was choked by the water all of a sudden, and I kept coughing. It's really "thank you" for their concern, but why are these people talking so much today? Did they concentrate on training

"It's okay, come on, wipe it."

After receiving the towel from Nakataro, I waved my hand quickly.

I just kept wiping my face, and didn't pay attention to how other people reacted. I thought it was all right, but there were people who didn't give up.

"Hey, do you have something fun, tell me!"

"..."

"Don't wipe your face all the time, hurry up and say..."

"..."

So, I started the towel battle with Xiangri. I guess everyone else must be looking at us dumbfounded, but now we can't manage that much.

Xiangri is really annoying, so just knock him out!

Just when I was about to kill the killer,

"What are you doing, start training!"

"Yes, Minister!"

Listening to such a voice, I knew that I was saved, but why should I be like this? I didn't have anything at all!

"I said, how long will you be like this?" A familiar voice came from above, mixed with a hint of smile.

He actually dared to laugh. Whom did I do this for? I suddenly raised my head and stared at him viciously, "Laughing!"

Tracebe’s smile froze on his face. He should have been frightened by my abnormal behavior, but he only remained stunned for a few seconds, and then his facial expression returned to normal. He looked at me with a smile but a smile, "You..." He dragged his jaw, as if studying something.

"What are you looking at?"

"your face… "

"Huh?" I touched my face without knowing it.

"You wiped it red by yourself, and it was too cruel to start. Who are you having trouble with?" Trace Department avoided the towel in my hand and threw it aside.

"It's okay!" I turned around and wanted to go, but stopped, and the matter was resolved early. "Here you are, don't be late!"

Abandoning these words, I quickly disappeared into Tracebe’s sight...

Looking at the figure in front of him, holding the card she just threw to herself, Mibu's heart was filled with indescribable joy. Although he didn't read the content inside, he could feel that the relationship between them was changing bit by bit. Although this change was a bit subtle, he didn't care. He was more willing to believe in time. For her, he had this confidence. , Unconsciously, the trace department squeezed the thin card tightly.

"What's the good thing?" The sudden voice interrupted his thoughts.

"You are late again, bear with me."

"The supervisor is not here today, you know me~"

"Huh!" Needless to think, Rubu also knows which girl Renzu must have been with just now. Although he knows that Renzu will not be serious, he really doesn't understand Renzu's flower heart. For the person you like, one is enough, and the others are just annoying.

"I'm going to practice," Shinzu walked past the track department, "you seem to be in a good mood."

The trace department ignored him, waited for him to walk away, unfolded the card, "See you in front of the school at six o'clock tomorrow evening."

Closed again, there is a charming smile on handsome face, he is really looking forward to tomorrow...

It was dark all around, only the candlelight in front of me was gleaming happily, like the only dancer in the dark, dim and brilliant.

And at this moment, I feel unspeakably awkward.

A few minutes ago, it was still brightly lit, but under the strong request of the trace department, it was changed to a candlelight dinner with violin accompaniment.

It's me whether the treat is good or not, and I feel resentful, but thinking that I am asking others, I can only endure it. These are all trivial things. The thing that irritates me the most is the backless little dress on me. What’s wrong with wearing school uniforms, but it’s just for a meal together. Is it necessary? It makes me feel cold now.

Thinking of what happened just now, I can't eat anything anymore:

school entrance

As soon as I stood still, there was a luxury Mercedes in front of me. It was still strange. The window was pulled down and I realized that it was the track department. He was already well dressed, and I was so surprised that I couldn't even speak. It's too fast, when will this guy change his clothes

"Are you going to eat with me like this?" Tracebe looked at me impatiently.

"Just after school, what else can I wear, but you, why are you..." He was dragged into the car before he finished speaking.

"Pick one by yourself." I despised him. Does he think I am embarrassed by wearing a school uniform? Although very reluctant, I nudged it over and picked it up slowly, and the guy sat on the sofa behind me and looked at me.

"This one is ready~"

"What a joke, this is the first time my uncle gave a woman's clothes, you always have to wear something I can see, here it is!"

"Who wants you to send it, do I have no money myself?" I looked at the clothes he gave me, "Don't be too exaggerated, when will you see me wearing this kind of clothes, don't!"

"Hurry up, there's no time!"

My resistance was invalid. He asked the waiter to send me into the changing room.

So, now, I am sitting in front of him, he is watching me happily and proudly, this pervert!

"Don't eat it?"

"No appetite at all!"

"It seems that you made an appointment with the uncle~"

That's right, I asked him out because I have something to say, so why forgot. With the melodious tune of the violin, I calmed down.

"That, I..."

"You seem to have something to say?"

I took a look at the trace department. He is in a good mood now. I don't know how he will react after listening to me. To prevent his indigestion, I'd better wait for him to finish eating.

"Let's eat first." I smiled slightly.

Now that he has created this kind of atmosphere, let's call it a romantic atmosphere, let me feel it first.

When the waiter took the dish, I kept my head down slightly, because I could feel the trace department staring at me all the time, his eyes were a little hot, and the eye-filled sentiment might be something I couldn't bear for a while. Although I don't understand what the flustered mood and quickened heartbeat mean at this time, I know I need to get to the point quickly.

"The trace department, I have something to say."

"Ok."

"This," I took out the document that had been in my hand for a long time, "Will you take a look?"

He frowned, "What is this?"

"A plan."

He turned a few pages, but looked extremely impatient, even a little angry, "Did you date me for this?"

"Yes… "

"..." He said with a sullen face, "wow" with the documents still on the table, "This is not your business!"

"My dad won't..."

"What's going to happen?" Trace Department said angrily: "Do you know that this is not honourable too? Ling Xiaolu, please?"

"It's not you." I knew I had no position to say, and I didn't want to agree to it at first, but I wanted to make You feel more comfortable, at least for now.

I can only understate the situation that day, "I just promised that he will show it to you. As for the result..."

"Have you been thinking about it for a long time?"

"Well, I think you probably don't like this kind of thing either."

"..."

We fell silent for each other, the candlelight was still jumping, and the beautiful notes still surrounded us, making our emotions go from ups and downs to calm.

"Just dance with me."

I nodded.

We danced together, but his hands on my waist made me stiff.

"Your waltz has made progress~" Trace's voice was very soft, which made me a little drunk.

"Thank you."

"Will you answer my question?"

"Ok."

In my impression, I have never had this type of conversation with Rubu, so I have to think about what is the relationship between me and him, classmate? friend? Or the relationship between the minister and the manager

"Moonyin," Tracebu held up my face, and I subconsciously wanted to dodge, "Why do you avoid me like now when I approach you, and hate me?" He said something cautiously, but wanted very much. confirm.

"No, no!" I thought about it, and this time I looked at his gaze squarely, "Yes, I am nervous." The voice was so small that even I could hardly hear it.

"Nervous?" After that, he actually smiled, "Do you know why?"

Although it is embarrassing, I have to admit, "I don't know!"

"Haha..." A long string of laughter was so unimaginable.

I have been waiting for him to see when he is going to laugh!

"Fool, you like me." He gently hugged me into his arms.

like? Is this a feeling you like? My heart beats so fast, it feels like deja vu, like the time when Ichiro was together.

Thinking of Genichiro, I suddenly woke up and quickly pushed him away, "No, I don't have one!"

This time, Rubu didn't argue with me, but took me back to my seat and looked at me quietly.

I just feel dry and dry, so I drank the water in the glass.

I don't know, what time is it now, the street is quiet, and the trace department sent me to the door with his coat, which he forced to put on me.

"are you tired?"

I shook my head.

"Go in, I will look at the file carefully, and I will also look at the matter and solve it. You don't need to worry."

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me, Yueyin, when you need help, I am willing to be by your side to let me know that you need me." He hugged me lightly and sighed softly, "When can you not only consider others" , Think about yourself."

I am not unmoved after listening to the words of Trace Department. The gentleness of him now is completely different from usual. Maybe only I can see him like this. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get a little excited. Such traces are really irresistible. However, the only answer I answered him was silence...