[Tutor] When I say I like you

I regained my mobility again, and the matter was almost over.

The team of the Vengley X family broke into the mansion of the broken family, and then made a fool of themselves. Finally, Reborn came forward and accused them of violating the World Dark World Convention in the name of Vengley X.The stalemate lasted only half a day. As soon as the investigation team arrived on the road, they obtained very complete evidence.

By the way, A Gang has made a contribution to world peace.

Bei Yeping and Jing Shanxian, who were closest to the position of the patriarch, also died in the turmoil. After the entire gang organization was investigated and cleaned up, the remaining people were unable to maintain it, so they were disbanded. The archives that should be archived should be destroyed.

Ukyo, who had completely got rid of Jing Shan's identity, had no choice but to lead me into the search team—he didn't care how he got in without me, and entered the most sinful basement of that building.He went straight to find a file, but refused to let me see it.

That night he took me to one of his secret properties, put a computer in front of me, and asked me to click on the property that Nanami's family currently has, smiling innocently with his eyes bent.

In fact, I don't understand those things... The concept of wealth in my mind is still the most clear in the number of deposits... I couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm, so I pretended to be very happy to browse.

Even if I really don't understand, I know it's not easy.

Is it over... It's over, it's just three simple words, and it took eight years to say it, but the road traveled during it can't be counted by how many words and how much time.

Tears accumulated in the eye sockets, and then flowed down happily. There was no intention of recalling or sensationalizing. Just crying like this once meant that everything was really over.

Ukyo said he couldn't lose his composure in front of me, so he went into his own room early.

It took me a while to realize that he was looking at the contents of the file, and he was going to follow up with a face, but he immediately gave up this idea.

The next morning, I saw the fragments falling in the courtyard. They were completely burnt and left no words.

I sat on the edge and watched the dewy green leaves quietly. The sky was slightly gloomy, but the leaves were greener and more dazzling.

The burnt edges are also brightly colored.

An unspeakable tranquility.

I don't want to pursue anything, after all, there are too many things about You Jing that I have never understood.

It was a happy moment when the dust settled.

However, right at this time, You Jing fell ill and was so violent that he couldn't even get up.

The doctor who came to make a diagnosis was a well-recommended mafia master. He told me that overwork can cause damage to the arteries of the heart, just find a good place to raise it.The problem was that You Jing was lying on the bed, weakly and seriously asking how Provence was. My expression could only be =口=, and I asked him whether he had read too many Wen Qing novels or something.

You Jing pursed his lips, his eyes showed a hint of weakness.

During the few days I lived with him, I discovered new lands every day. Damn it, why didn’t I remember that my brother was such a person!The little devil in my memory was the big conspirator not long ago!

Oh, the fine points are still there.

The doctor said so, and he himself expressed this wish, so what can I object to.

In fact, such days poke my heart every moment, making me truly believe for the first time that I really long for a home and relatives.

I suppressed some things for the time being, and when I really prepared my luggage and was about to leave, I also knew that it was moral and inhuman to run away like this.

I have been hesitant enough for so many days.

"Let's find a nurse here," I flipped through the intermediary advertisement on the table, "in order not to be inconvenient, and there is a language barrier."

"Yes." You Jing drank the medicine from a bowl, raised his head and agreed casually.

I was a little embarrassed that he was so calm, so I tried my best to maintain a calm state and pretended to mention casually: "After you get here, someone will take care of you. I will go back and take care of you. You can't just say hello."

"You can say hello at any time," You Jing smiled slightly, "The phone number. If you don't remember, I can provide it."

I was wrong, with my brother's mind, I was still too naive.

"No, I want to say it in person." I lowered my head, my eyelashes drooped, showing a depressed look.

"Wei," he put down the bowl, looked at me calmly, and acted like an elder, "what are you hesitating about?"

"It's so sharp that I can't find my sister-in-law," I rolled my eyes at him, then sighed softly, "I'm a little nervous."

"Yes." You Jing expressed his willingness to listen.

"He was angry with me, and said he was very disappointed..." I pressed my knuckles, "And I didn't go to him immediately afterwards—could I go?"

"From my standpoint, brother, of course it's right to say that you didn't go." You Jing nodded in agreement.

I... waved my hand feebly, "Speaking seriously. Brother, the night before you threw me to a foreign country, didn't I say that I would try to convince you with logic. After thinking about it, I thought I liked it In fact, there is no logic to him, and the series of behaviors it triggers cannot be controlled by reason. In short, I really like him."

"I don't know why?" You Jing had a calm expression and a gentle voice.

"Maybe, but I don't want to sort it out," I said. "I've been thinking about too many things. Right now, for example, I'm still thinking about terrible things, but I convince myself not to care, to trust. ,Be brave."

"You see, I'm so calm on the surface now," You Jing smiled, "Actually, I wish I could kill the person you mentioned."

"Enough!" I covered my face.

"Okay, okay," he finally returned to his normal personality, "you go now, lest you lose your confidence."

"Can you still talk properly!" I was a little sad and angry, "You are at home alone, is it okay?"

"Have you noticed the girl next door, a few years older than you, she will come over."

"Wait—" I suddenly felt a little strange, "something is not right..."

You Jing smiled, "Do you want to meet before leaving?"

"Impossible, could it be—"

"I know," Ukyo said calmly, concluding, "It's really unreasonable to be tempted. Go ahead."

Because of this shocking news, I was a little uneasy on the way back to Bingsheng. Yes, it must be because of this setting that suddenly popped up out of nowhere.

Ukyo also dismissed me casually: "Now you know how I felt when I went to Bingsheng and learned of the existence of that guy."

I answered him calmly: "Very pleasantly surprised."

You Jing lowered his face, "I am a patient, so don't argue with me."

I didn't ask about Aye's matter, but I knew that it had already been dealt with over there before inadvertently.Forget all of these things, I set foot on the land of Bingsheng with a wonderful mood.

Reborn knew my whereabouts, and they would know even with me acquiescing to Agang. It stands to reason that I shouldn't be so nervous to find Hibari... If he didn't know anything, I definitely shouldn't have come to seek death.

I told myself that I just came to ask about the meaning of the word "disappointment" that day, and to say goodbye to him, saying that I would go abroad for a while...

I don't know how he will react, so I don't dare to do all the next ideas.

Those words that I usually regard as confession by myself are actually very difficult to scrutinize.

What do you mean he won't regret it if I don't leave? Damn, if I have to run away, will you wait...

What kind of pride and ambition is full of confidence is to deal with others. In front of that person, it must be a hooligan to say that you are frank.

Skylark should be at the school as a matter of course, if not in the office of the Disciplinary Committee, it would be on the rooftop.

The rare thing is that I met Cao Bi halfway.

Ah, come to think of it, it's been a long time since I saw you.

I stopped him from rambling, and the little surprise he had at the beginning was quickly worn out, and he said very subtly: "I just saw the chairman in the classroom, Qihai, you are here for class."

The smirk came easily, but I believe Kusakabe also saw that I was not at my usual level.

"How is Skylark feeling recently?" I asked.

Cao Bi was stunned for a moment, his expression was tangled for a moment for some reason, and he said quickly: "It's pretty good."

I knew he might be lying to me, so I patted him on the shoulder to thank him for comfort, and walked slowly to the classroom of Class A of the third year.

It was originally class time, but this extremely special class is doing self-study... I am afraid it was not a self-study class.

I was at the door and caught a glimpse of Skylark sitting by the window, as if in a daze.

How to say, looking at it this way, I am really in a good mood.

I leaned against the door frame and watched quietly for a while, until he turned his head, his eyebrows frowned instantly, and his face turned cold.

Oh, I'm really nervous.

All the plane heads in the classroom suddenly got up and ran out quickly.Every time I passed by, I received "help" looks.

I need help too, you bastards.

After completing the mental preparation, I walked in slowly, sat opposite him, leaned on the back of the chair, and adopted the first plan.

However, Yunque didn't know the routine of this plan at all, and the beautiful and sharp eyeliner contained piercing eyes, which made people flustered.

It was amazing, like an apocalypse, I suddenly had the courage to show him a bright smile.

A bright smile can move people if it is done well, but it can also entertain people if it is done stupidly.

Skylark seemed impatient and wanted to beat someone up, but he probably felt that this seemed immodest, so I didn't wait for a call for a long time, so he lowered his eyes and continued to read the documents he could never finish reading.

It's like being angry, a little cute.

"Skylark," I whispered, "I like you so much."

The nib of his pen turned and gave me a savage look.

"Isn't this a fact you already know? Even the overlord clause," I stared intently at his fingers, "I agreed to it."

"Because I like you, you never have to worry, even if you leave temporarily, I will come back." I spoke softly, trying to smile more in line with the atmosphere.

Well, if he accepts, I can slowly explain the whole thing, and then bring up the matter that I want to leave for a while.

The rest... don't force it for now.

"It's rare, I sometimes think about you," Yunque stopped writing, raised his eyes, his gray-blue eyes stared at me quietly, "Think about what you want, Wei."

I was stunned for a moment.

I'm still a little unaccustomed to being called by his name, an inexplicable sense of time travel.

"I thought I knew it and didn't want to bother with it anymore," he put down his pen. "It turned out to be very frustrating, so I'm disappointed."

"...Sorry?" The momentum was not very good.

"But I found out later, it's not that I was wrong, it's that you are too stupid." He actually casually built this kind of coffin and settled this kind of theory!

I can't bear it a bit, and I think it's troublesome for this kind of guy to refuse to admit his mistake.

Why do you still not admit your mistakes after the future!

Although I don't know where you went wrong in the future...

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and lifted my chin, but the movement was gentle, and it didn't seem to have any special meaning except to prevent me from lying on my stomach lazily.

"Why are you uneasy? Why are you always dodging around? I don't bother you, don't you feel tired?" Skylark snorted softly.

"Uh-huh?"

"What do you think," he said in a low voice, almost stifling every word, "what did I give back then?"

I had a gut feeling that I shouldn't have spoken at this moment, that something was happening that might never happen again.

"'Wei, I like you', do you expect this kind of thing?" The beautiful eyebrows were raised, looking a little contemptuous.

I thought my intuition was wrong just now, and I was aroused by his few words for no apparent reason, and I opened my mouth to block him back.

He blocked me first.

Not a nibble in the old way of revenge, but a normal, youthful kiss.

Then, a calm voice rang in my ears, which subtly overlapped with the voice of him speaking in my ear ten years later.

"Wei, what I give is a lifetime."

The author has something to say: If I can get out of Ni Jiang's episode, then I will tell a cruel story.

In short, it is more necessary to be silly and sweet now, and it really doesn’t work when you get older. Hey, cough cough.