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part[-] About Valentine's Day and chocolate

The third semester followed shortly after the new year. After the start of the new semester, the atmosphere in the school also became tense. Knowledge digestion, especially for the prospective graduates in the third grade.

But then there will be another day in February that the children can't help but get excited again.

It was a special day that definitely had hormonal vibes everywhere.

It is also a day that all young men and women are most concerned about.

On this day, girls will prepare their own chocolates for the boys they like. Even girls who don’t have a favorite will prepare a lot of delicious giri chocolates for this day and distribute them to those who take care of them on weekdays to express their gratitude.

The days are getting closer, and the breath floating around me is restless, excited, tense, sticky...

In such an atmosphere, everyone is preparing for the coming days.

There are already groups of girls around who plan to make chocolates and give them away.

Listening to the excited discussion of the girls next door, I shrank to the side, trying to minimize my sense of existence.

Well, originally I didn't want to participate, and I didn't have anything to give away.

Well, there is actually one, but I feel a little embarrassed to give chocolates or something.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been watching Japanese comics all the time, but I’ve always thought that this is something for teenage children, but after staying in neon for so long, I finally understand that the so-called festival is the mobilization of the whole people.

The part-time job place has already made a lot of preparations for the arrival of this festival as early as half a month ago, and it happened to be my turn to rest on this day. On the way back, I was accompanied by Kyoko Sasakawa, who bought chocolate making materials, etc. The person was directly pulled to the home of Sawada Tsunayoshi, and learned how to make chocolate from the long-haired beauty who lived in his home.

Because I had heard about the horror of this beauty's horror cuisine for a long time, I tactfully expressed that I was only watching from the sidelines.In the end, I don't know which nerve my words touched them, but the three people on the opposite side showed inscrutable expressions.

"I see."

"Do you want to go back and do it yourself?"

"It's really stingy. But it's okay, it's all for love~"

……

In the end, I was pulled into their team by them because they were so enthusiastic that I couldn't refuse the invitation. I was encouraged and couldn't help but made a few samples by myself. I tasted it myself and felt quite good. nice look.After that, several people wrapped the finished chocolates one by one with the wrapping paper bought in advance, and prepared to send them out when the day came.

The result is still done.

I looked at the simple and cute lumps packed in the handbag, feeling a little helpless, a little happy, and a little...how should I put it, or a little bit apprehensive?

When I was leaving, I happened to meet Zetian’s mother who came back from buying vegetables. She warmly asked me to stay for dinner, but she refused when she thought that there was still one at home. He must be very upset if she left without saying hello to him today.

Sure enough, when I went back after buying the groceries, I saw someone still wearing that black coat waiting inside the house. I was still a little surprised, but when I turned on the light, I saw a human-shaped object lying on the sofa, and I jumped a lot.

He looked at me like a child left at home by adults.

However, is it an illusion? I always feel that this person has become more and more childish recently.

He looked at me calmly... the paper bag in his hand, and silently looked away.

Embarrassed, I put the bag behind me and went back to the kitchen with the ingredients for dinner.

The next day, February [-]th, Valentine's Day came as scheduled.

This can be regarded as Ren □□ before graduation. Ever since I entered the school, the pink atmosphere on the campus has never stopped, but given that there is a ferocious patron saint in the school, they dare not be too presumptuous.

Some of them were so happy that they couldn't control themselves because their happiness came too quickly, and the result was that they were kidnapped and taken into the health room by the chairman of the committee passing by.

That's right, the health room.

It seems that he is more or less aware of today's Valentine's Day and is merciful.

But I don’t know what’s going on with him today, and I’m not allowed to go to class—well, it’s already unrealistic to attend class on this holiday. Forced to take me with me.Usually when I go to school, because the time is different, I am still sleeping when he goes out, and I only make breakfast for him when I wake up early a few times.

Today was a bit unexpected. When I woke up, I saw him frying eggs in the kitchen—that scene was so horrifying that I forcibly deleted my memory.

After that I went to school with him, using his motorcycle.

To be honest, the motorcycle ride is very cool.

I'd be happier if he didn't use drag racing speed.

After arriving at the school, he took me directly to the reception room, and occasionally took me with him when he went to maintain discipline because a certain corner was too noisy.

After staying in the reception room for a long time, I stood up and planned to go to the window to get some fresh air, but someone suddenly asked, "Where are you going?"

I was taken aback.

The main reason is that his current expression is somewhat indescribably subtle.

"No, I didn't go anywhere."

After a few minutes, I couldn't sit still anymore, but because the expression of Hibari Kyouya was too caring, I stared at him for a long time, hesitantly, I didn't dare to speak, for fear of accidentally offending him. He's not happy, although I don't think I've offended him.

Probably because my gaze was too hot at this time, he finally moved.

He put down his pen, turned his head and showed me a helpless expression: "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Uh..." I felt embarrassed again in an instant, scratched my face with my index finger, and turned my head in embarrassment, "Well, I want to go to the bathroom..."

"..." He was suspiciously silent for a few seconds, I couldn't see his current expression, if it was an ordinary boy, his face might be blushing.I'm sorry I can't imagine him blushing.

After finally finishing school in the afternoon, the two of them went home in silence all the way.

Speaking of silence, I just don't know why he suddenly got angry again.

Yes, he was angry again.

I still don't know what the reason is.

Going home from grocery shopping as usual, I met a kid with braids from the Sawada family on the way, who seemed to be called Ippei. She shyly handed Hibari Kyoya a small square box tied with a ribbon.Seeing Hibari Kyouya accept it with a gentle face, he bowed and ran away.And Hibari Kyouya seemed to be in a much better mood.

I suddenly realized.

When I went back, I gave him all the chocolates I made the day before.

But why is he still so dark towards me?

part[-] about cherry blossoms

It is well known that Hibari Kyouya has disliked cherry blossoms a long time ago, and no one knows the specific reason.

Well, it should be said that most people don't know.

The entrance examination was very successful, and unexpectedly got good grades, and then successfully entered the "Bingsheng High School".

It is worth mentioning that the reissued application form for admission to higher education was changed without exception, but no one dared to say anything.

I am full of doubts about this.

Asking other people, unexpectedly, no one expressed any dissatisfaction, and more said that it is actually good to be able to stay in the union. Although the chairman has always been cruel, the school is occasionally a little restless under the chairman's governance. Even if you encounter bad gangsters while walking outside, once you know that you are a student of the Union Middle School, you will not dare to attack yourself at will.

The reason...well.

Of course, there are a few who have made it very clear that they don't want to stay at all, but under the coercion of someone, well, you know.

So the source of students in the higher education department was solved smoothly.

As for the other grades except for the freshmen who have just been promoted, Hibari Kyoya said that he does not plan to recruit people from outside the school for the time being.

When it comes to entering a higher school, it is natural to talk about the cherry blossoms that bloom wantonly with the arrival of April.

Neon cherry blossoms can be seen everywhere, especially in schools, almost in every corner.

Bingsheng High School is no exception.

Looking at the pink petals all over the sky, Hibari Kyouya clearly expressed his dissatisfaction by taking out the kidnapper hidden in his sleeve.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

"I hate this stuff."

"Stop it, you bastard! The tree at home has already been ruined by you, do you still want to attack the others, you bastard! =Dish ="

Compared to Hibari Kyoya's disgust, I love these cute flowers very much. Girls prefer beautiful things.

In addition, I am also curious. This is the first time I have seen cherry blossoms, and I am somewhat excited.Knowing his personality, I didn't plan to take him to enjoy the cherry blossoms together, but chose to accept the invitation of Sawada Tsunayoshi and others. After all, there are many people and there is excitement.

The next morning I was preparing things and some snacks for cherry blossom viewing. Hibari Kyoya took Yundouzi and watched me busy. Small animals like it are also very prone to pollen allergies, so I didn't agree to it.

When I was about to leave the house, I looked back at the people, birds and cats in the house. No matter how pitiful they looked, I suddenly thought of a Japanese TV series I watched recently-my mother went out shopping with friends, leaving my father behind. Bringing children at home, ahem, ahem, I have been a little curious lately.Then I thought about it and finally said, "I'll be back soon."

The black-haired boy snorted lightly, his expression unchanged.

I went out happily, and came back happily. I was a little excited to see the cherry blossoms for the first time.

"like very much?"

After calming down, I pondered for a while, and while observing the other person's expression, I replied tentatively: "Well, I don't like it very much."

"Then I'll cut off everything in the school."

"My dear, I beg you to be merciful!

part[-] about school celebrations and birthdays

For the Neon people, May [-]th is Boys' Day every year. For Bingzhong, this day is the day of its birth, and this day is actually the birthday of Hibari Kyoya.

I don't remember where I heard it from, but it is said that the so-called birthday was decided by himself, because this day is the school celebration of Bingzhong.

Enough is enough, the school fanatic.

Since the emergence of the Higher Division, the number of students in the entire combined school has increased a lot, and because the Higher Division is still immature in all aspects, Hibari Kyoya plans to let the two parties cooperate to hold the school celebration.

Hibari Kyouya is still staying in the middle of the country, with his group of disciplinary committee members.Fortunately, he still knows that he can't hold on to people all the time. The members who were supposed to be promoted to high school were also released to the higher department, and a disciplinary committee belonging to the higher department was also established. In the end, he actually said that I would manage it?

Of course I rejected it decisively, nonsense, I am not at all material for this.

Because of my insistence, he didn't force it, but in the end he asked me to be the person in charge of the higher education department for the school celebration held together by both sides.

Well, this is his last concession, and I was the one who cried. The first time I came into contact with neon is the so-called school festival. I participated in it and I was responsible for it!

For this day, I searched all the materials of previous years and consulted others.But this matter cannot be done by me alone, so I can only organize the people around me.

Fortunately, the children of Neon are highly motivated to participate in such activities, and most of them are also very interested in the implementation of the activities they planned, so it is not difficult to organize them all.It was just because everyone was not familiar with the process at the beginning that they were a little bit burnt out, but no matter what, they were the most formal neon students. With their own experience and memory, they finally settled on the big outline, and then came the details.

One day, I was immersed in writing a plan, and the plan was written several times, but it was returned. Now I am rushing to finalize the content before the deadline.The temporary studio, which was noisy due to various discussions, suddenly fell silent.At first I didn't pay attention to it, but after waiting for a long time without hearing a word from the person who was helping to find information, I looked up from my work, and saw that I was stunned, and there was no one else in the room.

Ah no, there is actually another one. Over the door, a black-haired and black-uniformed young man with water eyes folded his arms, with a leisurely expression, his gaze was fixed on me who was looking up from the planning book.

I threw the pen aside and rubbed my stiff finger joints: "Why are you here?"

"Passing by."

I twitched the corner of my mouth, did I pass by from the middle school to the high school?

But he has come, I can't drive him back, can I?

So the two were very friendly, one worked by himself, and the other sat on the sofa and watched me work.

This scene is a bit familiar.

May [-]th came as scheduled. Although there were a few minor problems in the middle, there were no major mistakes, and the school celebration ended successfully.

When I went back that night, I was so tired that I was going to lie down, but someone didn’t intend to let me be safe, and took me to the kitchen without saying anything. I was messing with something with a spatula, and finally made two bowls of hot pasta.

Thin and long, it looks like dragon beard noodles.

Longxu noodles?

I think I know what I'm forgetting.

Eating noodles silently, the two finally said good night to each other.

Finally, before going to sleep, I thought about it and decided to send a text message to his mobile phone:

"Happy birthday."

A few seconds later, the other party texted back:

"Happy birthday."

The time on the phone changed to zero at the same moment, and the early morning of May [-]th arrived on time.

part[-] about the ending

Sleeping Beauty will be awakened by the prince's kiss in the end, and the princess will be rescued from the dragon by the prince in the end, and then live a happy life.

Well, I will probably stay with him until the day we get tired of each other.

But I think we probably won't have that day.

After all, reality is not a fairy tale. I am not a princess that everyone loves. Naturally, Hibari Kyoya will not be a gentle prince, but he will only be that tyrannical dragon.But what does it matter?

We will be very good, maybe it will be a little different from others, but after all, life is two people, I am very satisfied with the way we get along now, maybe because the other party is a little young, sometimes I can't help but give in The other party, he didn't really worry me much, on the contrary, because he has a relatively strong temper, apart from his immature appearance, he occasionally has a childish willfulness, and his way of doing things beyond his age, sometimes I have to treat him as Real men look.

Everything in the future is unknown, there will be conflicts and friction between the two, but it doesn't matter, everything will be fine.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

I don’t know when the boy who came over appeared at the door that I didn’t close. He was leaning against the door frame, wearing a dark bathrobe loosely tied with a belt, and half of his chest was exposed. Obviously, the weather is not completely hot yet. I can't stand the temperature anymore.

I looked at the mobile phone in my hand, only to realize that it was very late.

"Ah, tidy up a little, and go to bed right away. Also, dress me well, what if I catch a cold."

"What can I do, isn't there still you?"

He took it for granted.

Well, I was a little touched for a moment.

I packed up the things at hand and said to him without looking back: "Go to bed early, don't you have to get up early?"

"Whose fault is this?"

"Yes, yes, go back to sleep."

"Tsk, don't talk to me in that tone."

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