[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

So, how did he end up in this rush hell?

Zhao Qiaoyuejian planted her head on the desk, her shoulder-length hair was disheveled, just like his tangled heart.

"What's the matter, no inspiration?" Under the scorching eyes of the girls in the class and some of the boys, Akashi stretched out his hand and stroked it carefully. After it looked less messy, he touched his head, bent down and asked in a low voice, " Speaking of which, I forgot to ask you before, why do you suddenly want to write mystery novels?"

I didn't see him have a special interest in writing before, but when he knew, all of You Xunran's novels had been serialized and became popular.Although he was happy for him, Akashi was actually a little upset in his heart.

It feels like the most important friend is getting married, but the other party doesn't ask you to be the best man.

...No, it's not that serious.But the analogy is equally unenjoyable.

"I'm in the process of introspection." Teruhashi Tsukimi's expression was quite heavy, his delicate face was pressed against the blank notebook, and the slightest wrinkles were pressed on the fragile paper.

Why write mystery novels?

In fact, it was just a random word at the beginning.

It happened half a year ago. Saiki Kusuo, who was suddenly fascinated by the recent popular mystery novels, couldn't help complaining to him after experiencing the hell called spoilers countless times.

"Even if you like it, there's no need to think about it over and over again in your heart. You still work so hard to analyze the motive of the murder from various angles. This is no ordinary spoiler, it's simply a heinous act of flogging corpses!"

With the passive skill of mind reading, which cannot be turned off, and automatically maintains a sensing distance of 200 meters in diameter, the superpower boss who has no way to enjoy the decryption fun of mystery novels said something that should have been extremely indignant in such a Buddhist tone .

It's the final stage where I can't even get angry now after I've gone through the initial anger.

Out of curiosity, Teruhashi Tsukimi glanced at the popular mystery novel, and his only thought was: "It's okay, the character design is outstanding, but the logic of the incident is very straightforward, and it's not very proportional to his popularity. Probably because the publicity is done well? It’s just that it shouldn’t be difficult to write at this level.”

"So, you wrote the mystery novel for that Saiki-kun?" Akashi concluded after listening to this paragraph, which was carefully edited by Teruhashi Tsukimi, obliterating some unspeakable secrets.The boy with bright red hair looked at the notebook under the bamboo horse's face calmly, and the snow-white one showed his unsatisfactory state, "Although I don't seem qualified to say it as your baby, but do At this level, you have spoiled your friends too much."

"In the beginning, I just wrote and wrote, and I didn't even think about publishing anything."

but……

"This kind of joy of knowing the truth one step ahead of others is something I can't refuse to be spoiled!" The always calm superpower expressed his feelings so righteously.

But there is no way to talk to Zhengjiang about this, and Zhaoqiao Yuejian put on a loveless face: "In short, the situation has become what it is now."

Who knew that the novel written on a whim would actually become popular?You must know that he thought that the submission would not be approved at the beginning!

"It's become a responsibility!" Akashi, who fully understands that he is a child with a sense of responsibility, sighed, "If you lose fun because of this, you should take a break first, magazines have spare manuscripts, and opening the skylight once in a while is fine. It doesn't matter."

"Zhengjiang said to me just now, obviously you are the one who dotes too much on your friends, but you actually said that it's okay to open the skylight, which is not like Zhengchan at all." Zhao Qiaoyue couldn't laugh or cry, and comforted in turn, " It's actually okay, it's just the first time I've encountered such a situation. Although it's sad, it's also quite novel to be honest."

It's not enough to open the skylight, he is usually a diligent person, but he has a record!

Akashi stared at the bamboo horse for a while, then suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Let's go."

Zhao Qiaoyue saw a big question mark appear above his head: "Huh?"

Out of trust in his friend, although he didn't know why, he obediently let him lead him outside.

"Anyway, I don't have much inspiration today, do I?" Akashi's tone is unquestionable, and he held Teruhashi's hand even more firmly, "Then leave the rest of your time to me today."

"Huh? Okay!" The face of the boy being led was as gentle as ever, as if he hadn't thought about what to refute, "Then will you stay at your place tonight?"

Watching helplessly as the 'school belle' Teruhashi Tsukimi was dragged away by the vice president of the student union: ...

"Teruhashi-san said, let's pay back, she and Akashi-kun are childhood sweethearts, right?"

"It's him and not her, Sato-kun stop deceiving yourself!"

"No no no, I don't listen, Teruhashi-san is Teiko High School in my mind, no, it is a well-deserved school beauty in the whole country, the most beautiful existence!"

"That's right!"

"It's been said that Mr. Zhaoqiao is a boy. I don't know what you boys with dirty thoughts are thinking?"

The girl who spoke put her hips on her hips and looked dissatisfied at the boys who were caught up in thinking: "I always feel that you are thinking about something very rude!"

"Forget about plum sauce, it's useless to tell them, they won't admit it." Another girl with a brown shoulder-length doll head smiled and smoothed things over, "They, no, I'm afraid at least half of them in the school Boys are delusional thinking that Teruhashi-kun is actually a woman disguised as a man."

"Really, what are those guys whose minds are full of yellow waste thinking about!"

"It's just some boring youthful fantasies." The doll-headed girl paused for a moment, with a subtle smile on her delicate face: "In contrast, those who know that Teruhashi-kun is a boy, but still participate in the The boys in the support club are more worthy of vigilance."

"Ah?" Hearing this, the girl who reacted couldn't help showing an equally subtle look on her face, "...it really is."

The "goddess" in the minds of half of the boys is actually a man, but Tsukimi Teruhashi, who is too troublesome and has a good temper, is walking with his bamboo horse Seijuro Akashi on the way to the student union.

"Uncle Sakaki, um, it's me." Zhaoqiao said to the guardian and piano teacher on the other side of the phone while holding his schoolbag in one hand, "I have something to do today, so I ask you for leave...Okay...Okay, I understand, please Thank you, goodbye."

"Agreed?" Akashi, who was also carrying a schoolbag, turned around and said, but he didn't mean to ask much, obviously knowing that the other party would not refuse.

"Well, but today's class has to be made up on Saturday." Teruhashi put away his mobile phone and stuffed it back into the pocket of Teiko's white uniform, "It seems that I can't accompany you to the racecourse on Saturday, sorry."

"It's okay, just make up on Sunday."

"And what about your Sunday lessons?"

"I will ask the teacher for leave."

Hearing this, Zhaoqiao Yuejian frowned: "Your schedule is already tight, uncle... Forget it, I'll go with you, anyway, it's not the first time." You have to squeeze out of the little rest time you have left.

"Don't you want to rush the manuscript?" Akashi asked worriedly, Yue Jian had no fewer courses than him, and the time was just as tight.The so-called companionship is actually nothing more than two people studying together.

"Didn't Mr. Nagano tell you that my Chinese class is over. Kyudo has already won the Winter Cup (Winter Cup), and the teacher also said that since he is not going to be a professional, there is no need to adjust the training progress every week. In general , a lot more relaxed. So, Zheng-chan don't have to worry about me."

"That's good." Akashi nodded, and was about to ask him about his next plan when he was interrupted by a burst of music.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on the screen, frowned unconsciously, and said a few words in a polite and respectful tone after answering the call.

"Uncle, right?" Teruhashi, who was very familiar with his family's bamboo horses, asked, and only when facing Akashi Masaki, the always gentle Masamune would put on such a cold look, "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, the head of the Xuwang family has decided to visit today." According to some hidden rules, the visit of the Xuwang family, who is not as important as Akashi, will not allow Akashi's current patriarch and the only heir of the next generation to appear at the same time. However, "It seems that just now The child brought back from France came together, and I need to come forward to receive him."

Akashi recalled the information from Suwang's family, and then said: "Father means that I hope you will come too. Of course, it depends on your wishes."

Zhaoqiao hardly needed to think, and directly refused: "Forget what I said, and apologize to uncle for me."

"I know, I already rejected it for you just now." Akashi nodded, not surprised by his own choice: "I'm afraid the Xuwang family will not be calm for a while, so it's good to see you."

The lineage theory is indeed rotten, but Xu Wanghuan, the only child of the Xuwang family, bears the name of illegitimate child, which is indeed a big trouble.

In particular, the old lady of the Xuwang family is still a strict person who believes in that.

Naturally, if Xu Wanghuan is capable enough, then the so-called status is a joke.On the contrary, even if he ascended to the throne because of his identity as the only child of the head of the Xuwang family, this identity will become his shackles for the rest of his life.Not to mention the internal instability of the Xu Wang family, the influence of the entire family in the upper class will also decrease.

In short, before he has seen people with his own eyes and made a judgment, he will never let his overly kind and insecure young tame come into contact with such troublesome guys.

The sun shines through the tall Erythrina tree on the side of the corridor, casting shadows on the young man's red hair, which makes his equally gorgeous pupils chill for a moment.

"... Seijuro?"

"Huh?" The boy who looked over had only the familiar tenderness that Teruhashi Tsukimi was familiar with in his eyes.

"No, it's nothing." Zhaoqiao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and smiled calmly.

Delusion?

"However, today's share will be made up next weekend." Akashi, who didn't realize it, added unhappyly. Although from a half day to a whole day, he made money from this point of view, but the plan was interrupted. It also feels bad enough.

"Okay, okay~" Zhaoqiao Yuejian couldn't help smiling, she was still the same Zhengjiang who would fuss over such trivial matters.

Sure enough, it was an illusion!

It was almost summer, and when the club activities of the Teiko Basketball Club ended, the sun was still tenaciously spreading heat, and the sky was so bright that it was impossible to see that the day was going to pass.

The low-key black car stopped at the foot of the green mountain, Teruhashi Tsukimi got off the car and waved.

"See you tomorrow, Zheng Jiang."

"Well, remember to take a good rest today." After a simple reminder, seeing him nodding obediently, Akashi asked the driver to restart.

Watching the Akashi family's car leave along the highway, Teruhashi Tsukimi turned around and turned into a fork in the road. At the end was the Teruhashi family's house. Now he is the only one who lives alone as he goes to school in Tokyo.

"I am back."

Opening the lock and pushing the door in, he greeted the empty house as usual, and saw a pair of familiar black men's military boots at the entrance.

"...Brother Zhen?"

He raised his voice in surprise.