We who can't be heroes [Comprehensive]

Looking at Fushimi for about half a minute, Sakuya took a deep breath, and said to Fushimi as if he had made some major determination: "Well, I seem to have done a lot of nosy things in Mr. Fushimi's eyes. matter--"

Fushimi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did you say anything to Ms. Muzuo?"

Sakuya nodded cautiously: "Well, yes." After finishing speaking, she hurriedly added, "Well, Ms. Muzuo actually asked me if I could talk to me alone, but it turned out that I asked first She..." She said with a troubled face, "Actually, I have also considered whether Mr. Fushimi would be angry if I said unnecessary words and asked unnecessary questions, but in the end I couldn't hold back." She glanced at Fushimi glanced at him and asked cautiously, "Do you want me to tell you?"

"I've said it before, so don't talk half-mouthed," Fushimi urged impatiently, "Say it quickly."

"Will you be angry?" Sakuya asked tentatively.

Fu met with a gloomy expression and replied: "Look at what you said to her, I will decide whether to be angry or not depending on the situation."

"e——"

Seeing that Sakuya began to hesitate, Fushimi had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'm not angry, just tell me."

With Fushimi's guarantee, Sakuya was relieved.She took a sip of oolong tea, cleared her throat, and then began to tell Fushimi about the conversation she had with Muzuo tonight.

Leaving aside the question of Muzuo asking her if she likes Fushimi, and her views on the conflict between Fushimi and Hatta, Sakuya almost recounted to Fushimi everything she and Muzuo said tonight. Seeing Fushimi's reaction, he felt that he really didn't look like he was going to be angry, so he felt relieved.

When he finished speaking at the end, Sakuya felt a little thirsty.She took another sip of oolong tea, held the glass and did not put it down after drinking, just stared at the ice cubes in the glass that were gradually melting and said to Fushimi: "The above is the content of the conversation between Ms. Muzuo and me tonight."

Fushimi didn't speak, just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Although this is my subjective opinion, I think it is incorrect for Mr. Fushimi to say that he is a child who is not loved by his parents," Sakuya said seriously, "Even if there is only a little There is a difference if there is none. It’s not that they don’t love you, it’s just that their personality determines that they won’t express it to you like ordinary parents.”

Fushimi still didn't speak, nor did he express any opinion on Sakuya's words, which made Sakuya a little frustrated.She whispered, "You said you wouldn't be angry..."

"I'm not angry," Fushimi sighed, "I'm just thinking about things." He looked up at Sakuya who had his uneasy emotions written on his face, and then glanced at the unfinished food in front of them, Fushimi pushed his glasses and said softly to her, "Let's eat first."

"Well." Sakuya nodded, and after picking up the chopsticks, she suddenly said to Fushimi, "I have already decided, I will go home when my parents come back from the United States. I miss them very much, and I can't let them go any longer. sex."

"You also know that you are self-willed?"

"The only thing I don't want to be said by Mr. Fushimi."

There was a milk tea shop next to the restaurant where the two were eating, and it was still closed when they came out after eating, so Sakuya went to buy a cup of milk tea and asked Fushimi if he wanted to drink it.Seeing that there was coffee in the menu printed on the signboard, Fushimi ordered a cup without even thinking about it, but Sakuya vetoed it: "No, it's already eleven o'clock, and you won't be able to sleep if you drink coffee."

Fu replied blankly: "I'm used to it, and I'm immune to coffee. Besides, I didn't go to bed until after three o'clock."

Sakuya said solemnly: "But your mother just told you not to stay up late today."

The corner of Fushimi's mouth curved into a sneer, and he said mockingly: "But I have never been a person who would listen to my mother. Moreover, I haven't wanted to admit that she is my mother."

Sakuya looked at Fushimi fixedly: "But, if Mr. Fushimi tosses his body into problems like this, I will also worry.

"

Sakuya didn't mean anything else. After all, they were colleagues or partners. She had a feeling of admiration for Fushimi because of his strength, so it was normal to say that.Fushimi was stunned for a moment, feeling an unexplainable emotion in his heart.He fixedly looked at Sakuya with a very persistent expression, and glanced at the menu on the signboard, and finally compromised: "I want coconut milk sago, you buy it quickly."

"Okay!" Fushimi's words made Sakuya laugh, and she quickly turned around to find the clerk to order.

Fushimi looked up at the sky.The clouds were already dark, and it felt like it was going to rain at any moment.The left collarbone was itching again. Fushimi habitually reached out to grab it, but after raising his hand, he unconsciously placed it on his chest.

There is a fire in everyone's heart.

For some reason, Fushimi suddenly remembered this sentence that he didn't know where he saw it.It should have been very popular, so I saw it on the Internet.

"There is a fire in everyone's heart, and people passing by only see the smoke. But there is always someone, there is always someone who can see the fire, and then come over and be with me."

Fushimi felt that there was a fire in his heart now, which was burning vigorously.His indifference, his enthusiasm, his paranoia, his tenderness, all burned in the flames.

"Even if your parents don't love you, you will meet someone who loves you someday."

This is what Sakuya once told him, and when he heard it, he was a little dismissive.He no longer believed that there were still people in the world who would love him, but now, he felt some expectation in his heart.

Could it be her?A colleague who obviously doesn't listen to people sometimes, but with a courage and persistence that surprised him, he broke the high wall he built in his heart, showed sincere care and admiration for him, and let him He couldn't help accepting her, even being attracted, and paying attention to her that he never thought of.

Will she see the fire in her heart?

"Mr. Fushimi?" There was a familiar voice in his ear, and there was an extra glass of drink with a straw in front of him. Fushimi raised his head and saw Sakuya looking at him with concern. After he looked at her, she There was also a smile on his face, "I bought it, shall we go back?"

"Yeah." Fushimi nodded, took the drink and walked back side by side with Sakuya.

I don't know if it's bad, but he seems to like his colleague.