On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the senior three students started school. This was the last semester of their high school career, and five months later was the final battle. It was doomed to be a hard day.

Zhong Shitian was a little in love, he felt that nothing could be harder than not being with his boyfriend, so on the first day of school, he couldn't get excited, and after the winter vacation homework was handed in, he had to apply and ask for it back. Keep what Shuyao wrote with him, and he can probably memorize the above topics.

Compared with his different mourning than usual, the students are more concerned about——

"Shi Tian! How did you lose weight?!"

"I'm sure! You can see the jawbone!"

"Brother Shitian, come and touch my sister... Oh my god, I'm really thin, I can't hold the meat on my belly."

Hands stretched out from all directions to check Zhong Shitian's weight, causing Zhong Shitian to show panic, "You gangsters! Don't take advantage of me!"

Even the teacher came in to class and said to him, "Did you lose weight successfully?"

Zhong Shitian hasn't looked at himself for a long time, so he couldn't help but borrow a small mirror to look at himself, have you lost weight?The flesh on the face does seem to be a little less. Looking at my hands, it is still white and fleshy, but the knuckles are slightly exposed. After pulling the clothes, the collarbone is still not obvious, but the front bone can be seen protruding stand up.

Really lost a little weight.

Zhong Shitian took out his mobile phone and quietly sent a message to Zhao Shuyao: Everyone said I lost weight!

Sending a message to Zhao Shuyao at this specific place in the classroom gave Zhong Shitian a familiar and wonderful feeling, just like countless times before, there was only a floor between them, Zhao Shuyao was studying downstairs, He misses upstairs, and will reply quickly to any message.

Zhong Shitian felt a little more relaxed, with his forehead resting on his arm, and the other hand holding the phone on his lap, he kept staring at the chat interface.

no reply.

That's right, it's already 09:30 in Japan. Zhao Shuyao will get up at seven o'clock for kendo class. He should be in school now. He is in the strictest private high school in Tokyo, and he is not allowed to look at his mobile phone during class.

The little bit of relief just now was gone very quickly.

During the big break, Zhong Shitian couldn't help but come outside the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School. They haven't started school yet, so it's empty without a single book.

He looked at the position of the second-to-last table against the inner wall. Zhao Shuyao was tall, and no matter how he changed his position, he was always in the back row. Shuyao will notice that sometimes he concentrates on reading the book, but Zhong Shitian can always see him no matter what.

He suddenly felt the wonder of fate.

In less than a year, the relationship between him and Zhao Shuyao developed from "enemies" to lovers.

He still remembers the first time he met Zhao Shuyao at school, outside this classroom. It was definitely not a good encounter. For a period of time, they all got along like this, so that when Zhong Shitian recalled how domineering and nervous he was at that time, he felt even more incredible how incredible it was that he would be with Zhao Shuyao.

Then there is relaxation, harmony, heartbeat, love, and finally the resolution of the misunderstanding that has tortured Zhao Shuyao for ten years, which should have been the perfect ending of their happy life together.

But they separated.

The ordinary daily life, trivial conversations, and intimacy within reach have now become precious and unattainable memories.

Zhong Shitian lay on the fence, lamenting sadly, he wanted to see Zhao Shuyao again, this was the fifth time he thought about it today, and he would think about it about five times before going to bed.

After school, Zhong Shitian finally saw Zhao Shuyao's reply.

Shuyao: Eat more, all your meat is mine, don't lose weight.

Zhong Shitian felt a little sweet in his heart, he looked at the reply time, it was an hour ago, when he was still in class.

He also found the shortcoming of the foreign relationship, their time was completely out of sync, so that they could only have a complete conversation at night before going to bed.

It's so fucking bad, how long will this day last?

Zhong Shitian had a sad face.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhong Shitian was studying at night, and on the way home, Zhao Shuyao's voice call came over.

He picked it up quickly.

"Shuyao Shuyao!" Zhong Shitian was delighted and cheerful.

"I miss you, brother Shitian." Zhao Shuyao seemed to be speaking against the microphone, his voice was very close, as if it was right next to Zhong Shitian's ear, and his eardrum was numb.

"I miss you too, for a whole day." Zhong Shitian felt aggrieved, "I can't chat with you anytime after school starts."

"Hey, let's bear with it." Zhao Shuyao said very gently, "There will be a spring break here at the end of March, and I will go back to China to meet you then."

"Really?" Zhong Shitian jumped up, and he immediately calculated the time, "There are still 45 days! Can we meet in 45 days?"

"Yes." Zhao Shuyao was also smiling, "You are going to pick me up at the airport, and I will kiss you as soon as you land."

Zhong Shitian's face became hot, and he whispered "hmm".

When the waiting came to an end, everything seemed to be brighter, Zhong Shitian now felt that the moon was warm.

"At that time, I want to see you in vain and fat." Zhao Shuyao said, "If you lose a little meat, you are the only one asking."

The corner of Zhong Shitian's mouth was about to turn upwards, but he wanted to ask deliberately: "Why do you always want me to be fat? Don't you like it when you lose weight?"

"Fat and soft." Zhao Shuyao said with a little ambiguity and provocation, "It's delicious."

Walking on the main road, Zhong Shitian's legs almost went limp, and he threatened in a warning tone: "You, you pay attention!"

Zhao Shuyao laughed softly.

Zhong Shitian was about to speak again, but suddenly heard a sound like a sliding door coming from the earphone, followed by a delicate female voice, speaking in Japanese, but from the tone, it could be heard that he was a delicate person.

It's [-]:[-] p.m. Tokyo time. Why would a girl enter Zhao Shuyao's room at this time?

Zhong Shitian immediately turned black, and Zhao Shuyao also talked to the girl in Japanese. From his tone, he knew that he was not welcome.

After a few minutes of dispute, Zhao Shuyao spoke coldly to each other, the female voice was furious, and finally joined the voices of several adult men, the dispute finally ended, it seemed that Zhao Shuyao had won, and the room was quiet again.

The traffic lights were switched several times in front of Zhong Shitian, but he still stopped in place.

"Shi Tian, ​​are you still there?"

"Yes." Zhong Shitian said coldly, "waiting for your explanation."

"The man just now is a clan of family friends of the Nanye family. Today the old man asked us to get to know each other, and he just said a few words." Zhao Shuyao explained sincerely.

"But you said more than a few words just now." Zhong Shitian couldn't restrain his sourness, "You bullied me because I can't understand Japanese, right? It's not simple for a girl to come into your room at eleven o'clock in the evening!"

"It was her who broke into my room." Zhao Shuyao said, "Don't think too much, I won't be interested in anyone other than you."

"You said it yourself." Zhong Shitian shouted, "Zhao Shuyao, if you dare to cheat and give me a green hat, I will... I will wear it for you too!"

"This topic is not fun." Zhao Shuyao's voice sank, and he knew that he was not happy when he heard it, "You have to accept your temperament of not rejecting anyone who comes, if you dare to mess with flowers Damn, I can’t even guarantee what I’ll do.”

"When did I not refuse anyone who comes?" Zhong Shitian yelled, "If I don't refuse anyone, do you still have a chance?"

"Shi Tian." Zhao Shuyao's tone was calm and without any ups and downs, but there was a breathless low pressure, "I won't cheat, and neither can you. Let's stop here, shall we?"

Zhong Shitian calmed down as if being poured by a bucket of cold water. They had an argument, which is not a good sign.

"Sorry, Shuyao." Zhong Shitian regretted, "I'm just... afraid, we are separated from each other, and you are so nice, there will be many people who like you no matter where you are, I am really afraid..."

"Stupid pig." Zhao Shuyao said softly, "You believe me, okay? Believe that I only love you."

"Yeah." Zhong Shitian wanted to cry a little bit, "You can't say that I don't refuse anyone."

"Okay, I apologize."

Zhong Shitian smiled again and walked forward.

The call ended when Zhong Shitian returned home and before taking a shower. It was almost twelve o'clock in Tokyo time. Zhao Shuyao had such a full day's schedule that Zhong Shitian was reluctant to delay his rest time.

And in Tokyo, Japan, Minano Honke.

After Zhao Shuyao hung up the phone, he put down the phone. Instead of going to sleep immediately, he got up and opened the door to the courtyard. The moonlight shone down on the room, and he also saw the man under the moon in the courtyard.

North Plains cloud.

"You're here again." Zhao Shuyao said coldly.

"What a despicable guy, actually let the bodyguard come over!" Beiyuan Yun glared at him, she was a beautiful girl with beautiful features, soft silhouette, wearing a uniform, her slender legs wrapped in black silk were eye-catching, under the bright moonlight Such a beauty is like a gorgeous fate, people can't help but get closer.

But Zhao Shuyao was unmoved, and even looked down at her condescendingly, without any warmth in his words, "It's not too much to call the police for someone like you."

"き様!" Kitahara Yun glared, her father is Minano Nozomi's younger brother, so she vaguely looks like Masako, probably because of this relationship, Minano Yushi will let them know each other.

"Leave here immediately." Zhao Shuyao said mercilessly, "Go by yourself or be driven away, it's your choice."

"It's terrible!" Beiyuan Yun gritted his teeth.

Zhao Shuyao didn't want to say any more, and turned around to go back to the room.

"Hey! Were you talking to a Chinese just now?" Bei Yuanyun shouted, "The tone is really disgusting. Could it be that you were talking to your girlfriend?"

Zhao Shuyao's footsteps stopped, "It has nothing to do with you."

"How could it have nothing to do with me?" Kitahara Yun hugged his chest and showed a nasty smile, "Don't you know that the Kitahara family and the Nanye family have a tradition of marriage? If you become the head of the Nanye family, it is a good idea for us to be husband and wife Inevitable."

"So, how do you choose?"

"Choose your Chinese girlfriend? Patriarch Nanye has never combined with a foreigner before."

"Or choose me."

Bei Yuanyun played with his fingers around the long hair hanging on his chest, with a playful expression like a mischievous fairy.

"I didn't come here for the title of Patriarch Nanye." Zhao Shuyao said lightly, "You are not in my choice."

The situation where Beiyuan Yun had the upper hand for a short time was immediately overthrown, her expression almost collapsed, she stared at Zhao Shuyao, how could she, the majestic young lady of the Beiyuan family, be treated with such sarcastic remarks over and over again?

Just about to have another attack, Zhao Shuyao had already walked into the room. He picked up his mobile phone and pressed a few times. Not long after, three men in black came to the courtyard and asked Bei Yuanyun to leave respectfully and forcefully.

"You really asked them to come?!" Beiyuan Yun couldn't help but be furious.

Zhao Shuyao's response was to slam the door shut.

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