Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

Wearing the navy blue down jacket given by his older brother, Xiaoxiong walked on the road, looked at the girl beside him, and thought about how he could shorten the relationship between the two.

"However, in school, your name is Fujisawa, right?"

"After all, if you change your name suddenly, it will still cause some unnecessary troubles in the school. So before graduating from middle school, the name of the student book is Fujisawa, but I prefer to change it to Akizuki."

"Why do you want to change your name so much? Isn't it better to keep the current name?"

Miho Kasuga cast a puzzled look at Takao, not understanding why the other party insisted on changing his name.

In school, a sudden name change will only arouse the interest of those students, and the interests of those young children are often incomprehensible and contain incomprehensible malice.

"Probably the name Xiaoxiong, which doesn't suit my liking?"

After being silent for a long time, it is obviously impossible for him to say that he wants to be that dreaming ghost father. Even if he said it, he believes that the girl beside him probably cannot understand it.

"Where's your brother?"

"It's the same as me, on my mother's side, except that he has already gone to work, and he doesn't see each other very often on weekdays. He comes back very late at night. As for the morning, when I was still sleeping, he went out to work. "

Miho's expression suddenly became gloomy, Takao noticed her mood, couldn't help showing a smile, stretched out his hand, and landed on the other's head.

"People always have to learn to grow up. Even if there is no such thing, sooner or later one day they will have to leave their parents' side and live alone. Such a thing just advances the process."

"I'm your senior sister, isn't it impolite to touch your head?"

Seeing Miho Kasuga with a blushing face, Takao walked up to Miho, then squatted down slightly, and looked at the girl with a smile.

"Then how about letting you touch it too?"

"Even if you don't need to squat down, I can touch it!"

The angry statement like a child's, and the palm of the other party's top of his head, are completely unconvincing.

"So soft."

"Ok?"

"Your hair is soft and feels very comfortable to the touch."

"Then if you want to touch it in the future, just come to me."

The almost unreserved ambiguous words resounded from Takao's mouth, Kasuga Miho's movement of touching her head paused slightly, and then she looked at the boy who was two years younger than herself in front of her in surprise.

When they met for the first time, it was only because of an accident. They were attracted by the other party's gentle attitude and mature temperament that didn't look like a student. The two became friends. Even if Kasuga Miho said that she had no feelings for Takao, then It's all a lie.

Looking at Miho who hesitated, Takao stood up, with a solemn expression, stretched out his hand, and held Miho's delicate palm which was slowly falling.

"Be my girlfriend, Miho."

The firm words were like a sharp arrow piercing Haruhi Miho's heart, making the girl's whole heart tremble, her face became flushed, she seemed extremely shy, she never thought that Takao would be so direct.

With her face lowered, the girl's hand was tightly held by Takao, and feeling the powerful palm, the girl responded with an inaudible voice.

"it is good."

Chapter 2. Youth with Regrets

The few months of dating Meifan were probably Xiaoxiong, but now should be the happiest time for Xiaosan.

From the beginning of holding hands, and then to that clumsy first time, the two of them took it step by step, and then one day Xiaosan, who felt that enough was enough, became an adult with the other party.

Without the adults knowing, the two of them just walked up the stairs like that.

Just like those young boys and girls, before deeply blending together, the girl asked Xiaosan for the most firm vow, to be together forever.

But unfortunately, two months after the two reached the final step, Miho's parents also divorced.

After Xiaosan's parents divorced, Xiaosan still lived in the original apartment. After Meifan's parents divorced, she had to move and live in other places, which was different from Xiaosan's original expectation.

"Where are you going to move?"

"Fukushima."

On the day before moving, Xiaosan and Miho made an appointment to meet in front of Meiji Shrine.

When answering Xiaosan, the girl lowered her face, not daring to look at the expression on Xiaosan's face, worried that her answer would make Xiaosan angry, after all, she promised to be together, but she was the first to fail to achieve it.

All innocent boys and girls are like this, but Xiaosan didn't care much about this situation, he reached out and landed on the girl's shoulder, gently stroking the girl's face, making the other person look at him.

"It's just Fukushima. If you want to meet, you can take the high-speed train to meet, right? In terms of distance, as long as the hearts are together, no matter how far away is it?"

Looking at Xiaosan's smiling face, Miho pursed her lips, and tears dripped from the corners of her eyes.

"sorry Sorry......"

"When you graduate from high school and enter a university in Tokyo, can't we be together again? Why do you have to apologize?"

Faced with Xiaosan's gentleness, Miho gradually calmed down, looked at Xiaosan with firm eyes and nodded deeply, vowing to come to him after graduating from high school.

After owed his elder brother tens of thousands of yen, Xiaosan bought a fairly good mobile phone, which guaranteed the connection between himself and Miho.

On the day of the last move, Xiaosan stood in front of the station entrance, watching Meifan and her father walk into the station together, Meifan also saw Xiaosan standing not far away, biting her lips tightly to prevent tears from shedding, which made Xiaosan There was some touch and helplessness in my heart.

Stretching out her hand to bid farewell, Meifan could only nod slightly because of the father beside her.

"Is that the boyfriend you made?"

On the high-speed rail, when Meifan was still immersed in the sadness of parting from Xiaosan, the father beside her suddenly asked.