[Tutorial] Pick up the years

December 12, China, City S.

The corridors of the KTV are dimly lit, and the rooms on both sides of the passing room are full of singing voices with different pitches.

Turn two corners and find the room marked "302" by the light.

Having dinners during holidays, and going to KTV to continue after meals are basically the usual behaviors of Chinese people.

Especially for students who have entered the school for half a year and are in the trial period of interpersonal communication.After a meal, they can basically increase their familiarity with each other by thirty percent.

Although she is not very keen on KTV, she has already pushed back the dinner during the National Day last time, and this time the dinner did not come because of conflicts with Peng Gelie's data report. If it does not come to KTV, it will mean , it is estimated that he will be resented by acquaintances and gossiped by strangers in the future.

Thinking of this, Su Que pushed the door open and entered, and the phrase "I would like to have one level~one level~~one level~~~one level---" that was singing inside came to an abrupt end.

"What are you looking at me for? Keep going." She closed the door with a smile, glanced at the man on the screen who was screaming hoarsely but could only hear the accompaniment, and reminded: "If you don't sing, it's over. I don't support starting over. .”

As if waking up the dreamer with a single word, the boy holding the microphone at this moment finally reacted, opened his voice again and started roaring - at the moment it was playing the second climax part, so the whole room was once again "You will find out! You will find out!" I will cry!..." The voice filled.

"That, Xiaosu, Xiaosu..."

Soon after the song ended, a girl replaced the previous boy, clicked "Electric Shock" and started singing with a pinch of her throat.Su Que took an unopened bottle of iced black tea, unscrewed the lid and before she could drink it, she heard a female classmate who came over at some time call her name.

This girl is called Zhang Yao, her name is Xiaojiabiyu, and she looks like Xiaojiabiyu, but she can only make up [-]% of her temperament.The remaining [-]% are occupied by gossip and jumping. Fortunately, I only like to listen to gossip and don't spread gossip very much, so it is considered popular.

Su Que glanced at her, his expected eyes sparkled, his cheeks were flushed, and he made no secret of his ill intentions.She didn't say a word, calmly waiting for the other party to speak first.

More patient than her, Zhang Yao's temperament has never been better than hers, and he quickly surrendered and stopped pretending to be X: "Xiao Su, Senior Zhou...how is it?"

"..."

Su Que looked at her for a moment, and finally helped his forehead: "What a big oolong... Well, I was wrong for not telling you..."

"……what?"

"Well," she shrugged, took a sip of iced tea to moisten her throat, "Actually, I already have a boyfriend."

"..."

Her voice was not loud, but the singing girl had just finished being "electrically shocked", and the room was relatively quiet.So not only Zhang Yao, but many people sitting around heard it——

At least, among the dozen or so people who participated in the pre-New Year's KTV party, the three girls and two boys who gathered around here and helped out in the inexplicable "confession" conspiracy before heard clearly.

"..."

Everyone showed indescribable expressions that seemed to be painful and tight.

Su Que followed the crowd very considerately, and remained silent together.

She had no class yesterday afternoon, but Zhang Yao, who was about to rush to class, suddenly stopped her and asked her to go to the library to borrow books.She went there in a daze, but when she came out, she saw a boy waiting under the tree outside the library.

The other party is also an acquaintance, a sophomore senior in the physics department one year higher than her.

Then, it was confessed.

... At that time, her mood was only the words "can't laugh or cry".

"You you you you you..." Just as she was thinking, Zhang Yao stammered in front of her with a more surprised expression than her, "You have a boyfriend? You didn't tell us if you had a boyfriend? Did you even let us see you? Your boyfriend is already a treat! Su Que, you are not enough for your sisters!"

Well, Zhang Yao is her classmate.Same school, same department, same level, and same dormitory.

So the revolutionary friendship is relatively deep.

"You didn't ask." Su Que's face was innocent. She is not someone who likes to expose her privacy. Why did the other party say it when she didn't ask?

Zhang Yao still looked at her with wide eyes: "How do you look like someone with a boyfriend?! I've never seen you act special when calling a man, and we can't check your address book specifically, and we have never seen you around. Which man has appeared..." The more I talked, the more suspicious I became, "Student Xiao Su, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"...No." Su Que was speechless again, "I basically have that phone call the next day, do you remember? The one that pronounced 'Kyoya'."

"Foreigner, foreigner?! Wait...Isn't that person your uncle or something? Or a very serious one? The tone of your call sounds like an employee who met his boss for the first time as an intern..."

"...No," she said with a real chill, "that's my boyfriend, and he's only a few months older than me, but he's indeed a foreign...Japanese, working in Italy now." She thought for a while, never He took out his phone from his bag and opened the address book for the other party to see.

Zhang Yao leaned over.

After the name marked in Italian and with the Chinese annotation "Aunt" in parentheses, the second one is "HibariKyoya (空鸟宫迪)".

Because it is an English prefix, it is ranked first.

"Hey, it's him. We've been dating...for almost five years." Su Que probably recalled it, and then thought of the oolong confession that day, "No wonder you think I didn't have a boyfriend, and his temper is not that bad It’s fine, you know my temperament, it’s normal to not be greasy and crooked, isn’t it?” As he spoke, he became inexplicably depressed: “Okay, I suddenly feel like I’ve failed... It’s been almost a semester without you guys noticing it ==."

"Ah, ah, ah." Zhang Yao patted her on the shoulder, "Speaking of which, what surprises me now is not that you have a boyfriend, but that I've been there for five years...Speaking of Xiao Su, your boyfriend is really Are you going to play invisibility all the time?"

"Uh, actually," Su Que thought for a while, and decided to take the initiative to recruit, "He's coming to pick me up tonight, he was busy during the National Day, he said on the phone that we haven't seen each other for half a year, and now he's free, either I or he... ...I thought about it, New Year's Day is only three days off, so..."

Zhao Lele, who had been listening for a long time, finally couldn't help coming over: "So, if we go out with you tonight, we can make up for the regret?"

Su Que: ...I'm sorry about your sister!

Zhao Lele continued: "Then tell me one more thing, dear, what does your boyfriend look like? How is he?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Su Que hesitated: "Personality and appearance... are highly consistent."

With one voice: "What?"

"Bingshan plus ghosts and beasts plus middle two." After thinking about it, I added: "If you see him... Just in case, it's better to weaken the sense of existence as much as possible-although he has restrained himself now, but he beats people up. It’s still gender-neutral.”

... + O +.

Seeing the strange and meaningful gazes of the two, Su Que frowned instantly:

"I'm not interested in domestic violence! I'm not M!"

The author has something to say: this chapter follows the main text, the story five years later.

In addition, I keep typing the first few pinyin letters of "Suzumiya", and then delete ==