About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

002 Stop fighting!

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The Hyotei Academy starts classes at [-]:[-] in the morning.

It takes four to 10 minutes to drive from Yokohama to Tokyo, provided the national highway is used and there is no traffic jam.

Logically, I should get up at seven and wake up Chuya to take me to school.But because I just hit someone yesterday, I ended up being ordered to suspend classes for three days.Zhong is also a very self-disciplined person, able to sleep from 36:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm every day, but it’s a rare holiday, and he just returned from work in Italy yesterday, so he hasn’t closed his eyes for a total of [-] hours.

So the next day back to Yokohama, I was dug out of the quilt by Nakaya who also slept until the sun was shining.

The Zhongyuan family must start the day with an unshakable breakfast—but it’s interesting, this time can also be said to be lunch.

I stood in front of the mirror in a daze with a toothbrush in my mouth, and Chuya was standing beside me, foaming my face and getting ready to shave.He lowered his eyes, saw my sloppy look in the mirror, raised his hand and patted the top of my head.As if a sweet dream had been disturbed, I suddenly felt irritable, and fortunately, I rubbed the top of my head again before the hair exploded.

In the past five years, he knows how to appease me when I get up, and his progress is not rapid, but he has accumulated a lot of experience.

Since I was a child, no matter whether I went to bed early or woke up late or went to bed late, the symptoms of hypoglycemia stuck to me like sticky brown sugar. At the request of Zhongye, I drank traditional Chinese medicine and medicated diet and was (forced) to exercise actively However, his physical fitness has not changed much, at most he will no longer catch colds like he did when he was a child.

Thanks to Zhongya, I have not developed resistance to cephalosporins so far.

There are quite a lot of residents and passers-by in the area where my apartment is located. The mixed fish and dragons remind me of the scene of Leibo Street, but it is a rare residential area with a clean environment within two kilometers from China Street.I counted my fingers and found that I have settled here for almost half a year, which is really commendable.After all, there are too many enemies who come to Hong Kong black cadre Zhong Yuan Zhongye for trouble, and a small bungalow that he once liked has been turned into ruins.Chu also thought about sending me out of Yokohama, but for some reason he gave up on this plan.In fact, it is always said that the most dangerous place is the safest place. He could have sent me under Mr. Mori’s nose, so that he would not have to worry about searching for my body from the ruins, but I don’t know why he didn’t do it. .

At this point, if you want to have breakfast near home, you can either visit a convenience store or go to a Cantonese-style teahouse.

I don't even eat rice balls from convenience stores.And the lacquered wooden benches in the Cantonese-style tea house are not hot yet, and the "sold out", "no more", "can I replace it with this" from the waiter's mouth immediately strangled us "a morning tea until late "heart of.

Hong Kong black cadres are relegated to street stalls to buy buns, which can be regarded as a way to experience the peaceful life of ordinary people.

Just outside Chinatown is Yamashita Park.Social people and students who can be as free as the two of us on weekdays can't find a third person in the entire Yamashita Park.

Opening the paper bag containing the steamed stuffed buns, a steam of vegetable smell rushed straight at me, and I wrinkled my whole face to express my disgust.I clearly said that I wanted to eat hot pot, but this proposal was strongly rejected by Chuya with the reason of "what kind of hot pot did I just wake up".

Obviously it is because he is not in Yokohama that I miss hot pot so much.After all, two or more people have to go together to eat hot pot, but Zhongye is always so busy that he can be seen all over the world, except that he doesn’t often appear in front of me.

Especially after Mr. Dazai left Ganghei, he was overwhelmed by a mountain of affairs, which made him even busier.

Thinking of this, I can't help but miss Mr. Dazai a little bit.He is an annoying guy; he is another person who appeared earlier than me, and can make Zhongye half dead, but it is a pity that I can't have the slightest friendship with him-it is really outrageous, how in the world? There will be such an annoying scum, every time I see him, I can't avoid "the dark circles are so heavy", "Have you gained a little weight recently", "If you are too similar to Zhong Ye, you can't get married" and so on. Ridiculous, completely disregarding the thin skin of adolescent girls.

And not only that, he also used those eyes that can see through everything to browse through my history of bitter and unrequited love, and then pointed to Akutagawa Ryunosuke and said: "Otherwise, if you don't say a word in your life, Xiao Fukami, you will be fine." Brother, I will give you the not-so-behaved Akutagawa-kun!How about it?Isn't this deal a better deal than lighting a lantern to find a boyfriend who doesn't like you?

At that time, I really couldn't resist the urge to hit him, so I pulled up the traffic sign nailed to the side of the road and slapped him.It's a pity that Mr. Hirotsu, who was present at the time, bounced off the sign that was about to fall on him with repulsive force, so I could only continue to suffer bitterly, saying that Mr. Dazai would be ridiculed by him in a cute and light tone. Live on.

The crimes of Mr. Dazai can add up to a bloody feud.

However, it has to be admitted that he also has an amazing tacit understanding with China in many aspects. For a long time, the name "Double Black" has had a frightening reputation in the black and white world of Yokohama.

"Drink your soy milk." One of the frightening double blacks nodded the lid of the soy milk cup I put on the stool.I put down the steamed stuffed bun I bit into in my hand as if I had been forgiven, probably because he also felt that the taste was not very good after tasting it, and he didn't want to look at my face like a bitter melon.

The soy milk is not bad, with moderate sugar content.I took a small sip, and when the bean dregs that sank at the bottom of the cup gradually rose up and the sugar water turned into bean dregs soup, I didn't want to drink any more.Zhong also seemed dissatisfied with my picky eating behavior, he made a clear "tsk" sound, and drew his brows together again.

It may seem very naive to say it, but I have never had the consciousness of "behaving well in front of him" because I spent too little time with Zhongya.And Zhong also never threatened to throw me away because of my poor performance.He was a really good brother in that regard, much better than many parents even.

But under Zhong Ye's oppressive eyes, half a steamed stuffed bun and a cup of soy milk ended up in my stomach.

"Would you like to visit Lihai University?" When I was thinking about whether to go home, I heard Chuya's suggestion.

Immediately my face fell down.

During a rare vacation, instead of taking me to an amusement park, shopping for clothes, or watching a comedy movie that knocks over a popcorn box, he chose to take me to Lihai University, my junior high school.

What to see in Lihai University?See the cherry blossoms that haven't faded yet?See how well my former classmates poured knowledge into their pitiful heads?

Sometimes I really envy Alice.She is Mr. Mori's humanoid ability, but Mr. Mori's attitude towards her is closer than his own daughter.Although if I say I want to go to an amusement park, go shopping, or go to a movie, Chuya will immediately change his mind and agree, but for some reason, I always feel that he is pushing me out of the house...

I turned my anger into strength, turned around and kicked him hard on the shin of his calf.

"Hiss—! Central Plains Deep Sea!" He didn't activate his ability to bounce back my attack, "Your skin is itchy!"

Unless it is absolutely necessary—such as making a principled mistake of "bullying the innocent and weak", Zhong will only use my name to issue warnings with no real meaning.So to some extent, the Central Plains Deep Sea will grow into the unscrupulous and unscrupulous appearance it is now, mostly because of the connivance of the Central Plains Zhongye.

"Just go!" I quickly jumped away from him, ran to the sidewalk, and walked slowly forward stepping on the bumps on the blind path.

This is a steep slope, the houses on both sides of the street meander down, and the vehicles with various paint colors creep slowly like a beetle.I opened my arms and rushed down from the top of the slope, and Nakaya leisurely followed behind, watching me screaming all the way, leaving behind the surprised or angry eyes of passers-by.

My junior high school alma mater, Kanagawa Tachikai University Affiliated Middle School is located in a block with a neat gray brick wall. Since the school was established, countless ivy has hung from the top of the wall, and it will be full of small white flowers in autumn.Almost every student who has studied at Lihai University will have a graduation photo standing in front of this wall.And the western-style jacket of the school uniform winter is also dark green, so as long as one stands in front of that wall, the upper body can be perfectly blended into the background.

That piece of green photo paper is still pasted on the bulletin board in the living room, and it is also pasted in the middle.His passion for life and sense of ritual made me feel ashamed.But it's also possible that he wanted to use this photo to comfort himself, that the dark age where I had to clean up the mess every day has finally cleared the clouds and regained the light.

I haven't been around Rikkai University since I was promoted to the Advanced Division of Hyotei Academy in the early spring of last year.A year later, the gray walls and green leaves here have not changed much. The cherry blossoms beside the main entrance of the school seem to be even better than the day I got my graduation certificate. Among the petals, there is a white board standing proudly, with four words written in thick ink on it. Powerful big letters.

Opening Ceremony.

"What, Li Hai University hasn't started class yet!" It's almost mid-April, and Bingdi's weekly quiz has been done twice.

Nakaya followed, and held me who couldn't help jumping, "Maybe they are late for the holiday."

It's not about holidays.I seriously explained to Zhong that it was a matter of imbalance in my heart.And the timing is morning and evening, and the holidays with late holidays and late school holidays can also stagger the peak travel periods.

He was disturbed by my rudeness, and when he heard the back, he raised his hand impatiently and chiseled my head, telling me to shut up.

"Student Zhongyuan?" When I was about to leave, I was trying to persuade me to take me to eat hot pot for the second time. The shout from behind made my ears a little itchy, and the gentle boyish voice left a clear impression on me, but In order to be safe and prevent the embarrassing situation of admitting the wrong person, I still chose to turn around.

However, it is better not to look at this one, and it is better not to have been here.

I saw who was coming, and looked up at Zhongye again.It just so happened that he also just looked away from that person and looked down at me.

"What do you think I'm doing? Someone must be calling you." He reminded me kindly, as if suddenly remembering something, he leaned into my ear and asked in a low voice, "Did you forget other people's names?"

I was so angry that I beat him hard with my forehead without even thinking about it.

Chuya was hit by my seemingly unreasonable anger for the second time today, and his temper could not be broken, but he couldn't really hit me cruelly, so he had to pinch my cheeks and pull them on both sides.

Seiichi Yukimura stood not far away watching us fight, the falling cherry blossoms made him as beautiful as a painting.