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When Murata insists on accomplishing something, no one can stop him.

Convert this matter into a 'confession' for the same reason.

So in order to avoid extra troubles, Yinshen turned around and went back—he thought, when the child was rejected openly again, he would probably give up.

He knows Murata quite well. Although he is familiar and enthusiastic for no reason, he is not a person who cannot accept his failure.

The car drove all the way to Fuhei's house, and Murata was not allowed to drive any further.Yinshen waved his hand in disgust: "Okay, go and confess."

"Hurry up and come back, don't delay our return journey, we still have supper tonight."

Murata let out an 'ah', jumped out of the car and quickly disappeared.

Yinshen used his knees to figure out that this guy definitely didn't listen carefully to his speech.He shook his head, got out of the car and lit a cigarette for himself, and his gray hair was blowing out with worry.

Murata ran to the bottom of Fu Hei's house familiarly, and originally wanted to call Fu Heihui, but after thinking about it, he still didn't call, so he sent a message to Fu Heihui first.

[Murata: Fu Hei Fu He!are u there? 】

Fu Heihui didn't reply.Murata squatted at the gate of the community, frowning with worry, and said to himself: "Should I call him? What if I don't see the message? Right? What if..."

"What are you doing squatting at the gate of the community?"

Hearing Fu Heihui's voice unexpectedly, Murata jumped up in fright, but bumped into the chin of Fu Heihui who was bending over and approaching.

The two screamed at the same time, one covered his chin, the other covered the top of his head, gasping for air.

Fu Heihui was a little worse than Murata, he could taste the fishy-sweet smell of rust mixed in his mouth—probably because he bit his tongue just now.

Murata also had severe pain in the top of his head and heart. He felt his head was buzzing and he couldn't hear things very sensitively.

The two of them covered their own wounds, silently and lonely for five or six minutes.

Murata slowly regained his composure, covered the top of his head, and raised his head: "Fu Hei, did you come down after seeing my text message?"

Fu Heihui: "...#￥#%&"

He opened his mouth and spit out a series of vague syllables with unknown meaning, and he couldn't understand what he was saying.After realizing this, Fu Heihui closed his mouth again with a headache.

He reached into his pocket, intending to type on his mobile phone to show Murata.But Murata stood up suddenly, and pressed Fu Heihui's shoulders with both hands—Fu Heihui hesitated to take out the phone, and looked at Murata.

Murata didn't speak, and looked as if he was trying his best to prepare for something big.Fu Heihui really wanted to say a few words... But his tongue hurt a little bit, and it hurt when he opened his mouth.

He had to wait patiently to see what Murata had to say.

"Fu Hei."

Murata drooled nervously, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Well, although I have never liked a man, I really like you!"

"I know you can't speak now, it's okay, I can wait for your tongue to heal before you tell me the answer!"

"That's all I want to say! I'm going first, goodbye!"

Fu Heihui: "...@%￥*&*%?!"

Responding to his ambiguous syllables, it was Murata who let go of his hands and turned around and ran wildly, running in one breath as if afraid of being overtaken.

Fu Heihui didn't even have a chance to chase after him, so he could only stare blankly at the guy who disappeared in the blink of an eye in the dark night.

After a long while, Fu Heihui squatted down, covered her almost familiar face, and muttered to herself: "Nonsense, I have never liked a man... this idiot."

Of course, only Fu Heihui understood what she said.Thanks to Murata's collision, what he says now is a variety of modal particles with unclear meanings in other people's ears.

Murata ran back to the car together, closed the door, and lay down, very peacefully: "Yin Shen, I'm done confessing!"

Yinshen locked the car door, and drove the car with a normal expression: "Oh, that's good, then you just wait to be rejected."

A carp in Murata jumped up, and when he was about to hit the roof of the car, he stopped almost dangerously: "Then what if he agrees?"

Yinshen was startled, and was stunned: "Why can't he think about it?"

Murata: "..."

Xia Yu took Murata's hand and comforted him: "It's okay, Murata is very nice. If he refuses to fall in love with you, then I'll talk to you."

Murata was very moved when he heard this, and rubbed Xia Yu's head: "Thank you, but I don't want to fall in love with the miniature version of myself, it will get into trouble."

Hidden God: "Pfft——"

Murata still wanted to struggle a bit, so he grabbed the seat and asked, "Am I really out of chance?"

Yinshen told the truth to his silly son affectionately: "Don't think about it, unless he only wants to fall in love with you and not think about the future, he will probably accept your intuition."

Murata was puzzled: "Why?"

Yinshen: "Because you don't feel safe. Your intuition is just like Schrödinger's cat. Today, you may feel like you're a stranger tomorrow."

Murata retorted: "That's not the case! I like Fu Hei so much!"

Yin Shen: "Then before you saw him, would you believe that you would like him so much in the future?"

Murata froze.He thought for a while, and murmured: "It's really not..."

"That's why I said, your intuition is the most annoying."

Yinshen sighed, raised his hand and gently rubbed his forehead: "Too bright and active, people like you...Tianke is arrogant and suspicious. But once arrogant and suspicious falls in love with the intuitive department, it is also a disaster scene."

There is no way for the intuitive department to prove why you love someone.He completely followed his intuition, and rushed away because he thought it was the person he should love. What reason could he have?

Tossing and turning, only the word heartbeat.

But only heartbeat can't give people a sense of security.Not to mention people like Murata.

Murata is not good enough, he is too good.

Often good enough to make people wonder: would such a person like me?Why is such a person nice to me?That kind of people……

Does it really exist?

It was past ten o'clock when Murata got home.

But the light at home was still on, he bid farewell to Yinshen and the others at the door, and entered the house with his suitcase.

The iron gate with hollow pattern was opened, and the butler took the suitcase in Murata's hand, and the two walked side by side on the long road full of cherry blossoms.

The old butler smiled lovingly, and looked at the back of Murata's head: "Ri-chan looks taller again?"

Murata yawned: "I guess there is... oh yes, goldfish."

He picked up two special packaging boxes containing goldfish, distinguished them, and said, "This box is for Miss Butterfly. Let this box be kept in the pool in the backyard."

The butler took the goldfish: "I understand."

"Tomorrow happens to be the day for the re-examination. We can send the goldfish to Miss Butterfly together."

Murata yawned again: "Sure... Ah Choo!"

Yawning turned into a sneeze, he covered his nose, looked up at the thick layer of 'cherry blossom cloud' above his head, and complained: "Why do we have to plant so many cherry blossoms here?"

The housekeeper was helpless: "Because it is a requirement of the scenic spot... After all, our home is in the scenic spot, so we have to accommodate the government's decision."

"There are not so many cherry blossoms in the dojos in the countryside."

Murata whispered: "That's right, all the wisteria flowers in the rural dojo. Are those wisteria flowers blooming more exaggeratedly than cherry blossoms?"