Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"After all, you've been following me for a long time, even if you hide it, it doesn't make any sense. So, the choice should not be with me, but with you, right?"

Xiao San, who had been hesitating and troubled, gradually showed a smile on his face, and looked at Feng Xiaochun beside him.

"If it were you, knowing my character, would you be willing to accept a person who likes to be ambiguous with other girls?"

Looking at Feng Xiaochun who was gradually falling into silence, Xiaosan, who realized what was the truth, pursed his lips slightly, then turned and left slowly.

Yes, why is he the one who has to choose.

After buying the ingredients, on the way back, Xiaosan felt that his whole body became much more transparent.

He finally understood what he should do.

Chapter 71. You're a little weird

Xiao San casually placed the confession letter from someone who didn't know who it was on his desk.

After returning to his home, he opened the desk drawer, and saw the photos that were still inside, but compared to the original location, it seemed that there had been some changes.

"So, did you really come to my room?"

After careful identification, the layout of my room is basically the same as before, but there are still some changes in the details.

This also means that the other party seems to have tidied up the room for him. When tidying up, did he accidentally find his photo in the desk drawer?

The distressed emotions he imagined did not appear, probably because he had experienced a lot recently, so Xiaosan was not as surprised by this kind of thing as he had expected.

"Have you been found out, but it doesn't have much influence. They don't have a blood relationship in the first place. Even if they are brothers and sisters in principle, they are not convincing. After all... huh .”

Smiling lightly, he closed the drawer casually, having confirmed that what Tachibana Rui and himself said was true or false, Xiaosan left his room.

Bought some mackerel home, prepared mackerel miso that suits his taste, and after solving his dinner problem, Xiaosan returned to his room again.

Turn on the computer, and lightly hold the newly bought mouse with the palm of your hand. Although it doesn't feel very good, this mouse has a characteristic that meets Xiaosan's needs, that is-resistance to falling!

"Speaking of which, tomorrow is the day when Ms. Nakano's album will be released, right? When the share is credited, the financial pressure will be relieved a lot."

Xiaosan didn't know the exact amount of the share, but in his estimation, it should at least be able to cover his living expenses for about a year. This is a general situation he got after analyzing the income of other singers.

As for other income, he is also writing anyway, as long as the sales volume is not too high, at least he can maintain his own food and clothing, right?

"So you still have to work hard to get into a good university and be a wage earner for others?"

Xiao San doesn't think he has that special business skills, and he has never started a business before, and he doesn't have any consideration for starting a business and becoming a boss.

"Thinking about it this way, I always feel that the future is bleak."

Pouted for a while, then opened the browser of his own computer, looking at those boring past news, Xiaosan lacked interest.

Then he logged into the game, and after casually pulling the players who had been teaming up recently, Xiaosan played the latest updated copy for a while, and with supreme luck, he rolled to the legendary 1:[-], under the admiration of his teammates In his eyes, he went offline angrily.

In the middle of the night, he fell asleep again.

Since he started playing games, Xiaosan only felt that his sleep efficiency became worse and worse.

"If you are very tired, you can lie on my shoulder for a while."

Sitting on the subway, Gui Yanye, who was sitting next to him, looked at Xiaosan's somewhat tired expression, and couldn't help making a very tempting proposal out loud.

"Then I'm welcome."

Facing the girl's kindness, Xiaosan did not refuse. During this period of getting along, Xiaosan had almost figured out the character of the girl next to him, accepted her kindness, and gently leaned his head against her. on the shoulders.

The silky hair with the fragrance of a girl, accompanied by the breeze blowing through the car window, fell on Xiaosan's face. The quiet scene made Xiaosan recall his distant and nostalgic love for a moment. first love.

"I always feel that you, Xiaosan, look very tired these days, did something happen?"

"Ah, I was confessed by several girls."

"...Should I laugh?"

Xiaosan, who seemed to be taken as a joke by Gui Yanye, leaned his head on the girl's weak shoulder, turned his head slightly, tapped his forehead on the girl's shoulder, and took a deep breath of the girl's fresh fragrance.

Such a brazen action made Gui Yanye's face turn red all of a sudden.

"I'm not joking. I was confessed by two seniors. They are both very cute. It was a very happy thing at first, but...why did it become like that?"

"Could it be the seniors, did you fight because of Xiaosan?"

"That's not there."

Next to Gui Yanye, taking two deep breaths of the girl's fragrance, Xiaosan regained his spirit, but he did not continue to shamelessly put pressure on the girl. After sitting upright, his expression was full of complexities.

"It's just that, strictly speaking, things are more troublesome than the two of them fighting."

"Hmm...it sounds like a lot of trouble."

"That's no longer troublesome. Even if it's troublesome, it's much better than the situation I'm facing."

Stretching out his hands to tightly cover his face, Xiaosan ignored the strange gazes around him because he heard his words, and sighed a little tiredly.

"It's a very happy thing to be confessed by a beautiful girl, but when there are many people and you don't want to hurt them, it's a very painful choice."

"So, Xiaosan, are you thinking about how to refuse?"

"Refused?"

Looking at the girl beside him, Xiao San didn't answer, but raised his head and looked at the top of the carriage, his eyes were a little empty and lost in thought.