No one wants to stop me from studying hard

I don't know if it is the illusion of white tea,? She always felt that Taoya became lethargic in the process of listening to the lecture. Was it because she didn't have a good rest last night?

Fortunately, the two of them were sitting not far away, Bai Cha tried to sit up straight and could almost block the boy's sleeping face.

After Taoya asked her what was wrong, Baicha could clearly feel the other person's emotional changes, but she couldn't tell which sentence she said was wrong.

She couldn't help sighing, the boy's mind is so hard to understand...

The exchange meeting was a complete success, and Teacher Yuriko was naturally very happy as the leading teacher. She threatened to invite the three of them to dinner.

But they forgot that this was in Miyagi Prefecture, they were unfamiliar with the place, and it took a lot of time just to find a restaurant with a good reputation.

When Bai Cha went to the udon noodle shop they said, he found that something was not right.

Senior Yagyu clearly mentioned a century-old shop,? She looked at the nearby streets, and there was indeed a shop on the corner of the street.

There is no fancy decoration, just write today's dishes on the blackboard.

Baicha firmly believes that this is the humble appearance of a century-old store, and the emphasis is on the connotation.

It was still early at this time, and it wasn't even the formal dinner time, so there shouldn't be many people dining in the restaurant.

She thought so,? Just stretched out her hand to lift the store's curtain,? It was all blue at a glance,? Is this... a company dinner?

Bai Cha didn't realize the problem yet,? He just vaguely felt that something was missing.When she stepped in, she was still looking for the figures of Kurohara Zou and others.

A loud whimper interrupted her thoughts,? Bai Cha touched her stomach,? It shouldn't be her own voice.

Soon she found the source of the voice. It was a group of teenagers in blue jackets. It was not a company dinner. To be precise, it was a group of high school students participating in sports clubs.

um...so, why...

Don't cry while gorging on ramen with a serious face!

The scene was a little weird for a moment, Baicha was stunned for a moment, and then realized the unusual atmosphere in the store.

As if it was agreed, the moment the ramen was served, a group of teenagers began to cry together, and big tears kept falling into the bowl.

? ?

Is this some noodle eating ceremony?

Hearing the sound of the door, the teenagers who were in the grief of losing the game just glanced at it casually, and then paused.

Baicha's hand that lifted the curtain froze slightly, and she didn't panic at all when she was watched by the young man. She calmly nodded, "Excuse me."

With that said, he retreated outside the door.

The air was quiet for a second, two seconds...

Immediately, the teenagers in the store wailed, "My image!!"

"That was a beautiful girl just now, right?"

"It seems like, can I do it all over again, I'm not ready yet, it's too embarrassing——"

"Cheer up my spirits, hey!"

......

Bai Cha was silent, the way she opened the door must be wrong.

She clicked on the location and found that the location sent by Teacher Yuriko was indeed a distance away.

Go straight for 100 meters and turn left...

Walking along the red dots on the map, Baicha lowered her head and didn't pay attention to the front, until a shadow fell, and she looked up as if feeling it.

At this time, the slight sobbing sound floated along the wind.

The movement that caused Baicha to raise her head suddenly stopped, and in front of her sight was a boy standing with his back to her wearing the same sports jacket as the group of boys he met in the store just now.

Is it a sports club?

Even the sound of light footsteps on a remote street will be very clear, so the other party listens to the sound and looks at it.

The tall boy over 1.8 meters lost his usual chic and suave, shrugging his shoulders and shaking rhythmically, his eyes were slightly red, and his face was moist.

...the complete opposite of the first time I met him.

The eyes of the two suddenly met in the air. The brown-haired boy obviously didn't expect to meet someone else at this time, and he seemed to know this person...

He sniffed, wondering if he should wipe away the tears that were about to slip from the corners of his eyes in the next second.

In the end, the boy just opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything, his throat tightened, "You..."

The tail is barely audible.

Because he saw the brown-haired girl who was looking at him two by two staring straight at him, with no intention of avoiding her gaze, but her feet didn't stop moving backwards, and she moved to the trash can step by step.

Then, under his surprised eyes, he got into the trash can?

The brown-haired girl thought she was concealed and slowly lifted the lid of the bucket, only revealing a pair of eyes to observe herself secretly, and then began to move both the person and the bucket.

One meter, two meters...

Has he fallen to the point where he will be rejected by the trash can now? !

Oi Chuanche was so shocked by this operation that he forgot to shed tears, his sad emotions stopped abruptly, and his heart was complicated. He didn't know whether to say that the trash can was not dirty or were you just pretending not to know it?

Thousands of words piled up in the chest, and in the end it just turned into "What are you doing?"

Bai Cha showed a puzzled look, as if he was taken aback by the question he asked, "Isn't it obvious?"

Also, understandably, in this case, you generally don't want to be seen by others.

She suddenly realized, and it meant a lot, "Don't worry, I'm just a trash can and don't know anything."

Thank you so much for your kindness...

No, is this the point?

Is this why you dig into the trash can seriously?

From Baicha's point of view, the young man's silence confirmed his suspicions. She is really understanding!

However, she still wants to add one more sentence, "Although the trash can has been cleaned, I can bear it, so please hurry up."

What she meant was, cry faster if you want to cry.

Oi Chuanche choked on her righteous tone, who forced you? !

He pursed his lips a little angrily, "Then you go."

Bai Cha was indifferent, and calmly reminded him, "Speaking of which, there is one thing."

She silently took out a note from her pocket and placed it in front of the young man's eyes, "Please pay back the money."

Maybe it was stimulated, he suddenly felt that he didn't have that kind of spare time to be sad about losing the game.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt annoyed and funny, so he stepped closer to the 'artificial trash can', and was about to say something when he was interrupted by approaching voices.

"Where's Oikawa-kun? You obviously saw him walking in this direction..."

"You have to find him, tell him it's okay!"

"Yeah, I have some biscuits ready."

"Me too, I made a condolence cake!"

"But where will Toru-kun go?"

A burst of footsteps gradually came towards them, and Ji Chuanche almost knew it was a girl from the support group specially set up for him in the school the moment he heard the sound.

He looked at the still wet sleeves and the obvious wet tears on his face, and was startled in his heart. They must not see this appearance, otherwise his image would be gone forever.

Oi Chuanche's thinking gradually diverged, and he even thought of how everyone would laugh at him when he walked in the school...

No, he refuses!

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the motionless trash can beside him.

The light bulb in my mind 'deng' turned on, maybe it was forced by time urgency, or maybe it was the onset of persecution paranoia.

Oikawa Toru didn't think about the reliability of the method at all, and stuffed himself into the bucket without thinking.

Hurrying to get into the trash can, Bai Cha has never seen it before, she thought that she was stupid enough when her mind was hot, but she didn't expect that there were other people.

The originally fairly spacious space instantly narrowed a lot with the influx of teenagers.

The trash can has endured the unbearable pain of its life. Have you ever thought about the feeling of the trash can? !

Bai Cha felt so tired, she was wrong, she shouldn't have come to Miyagi Prefecture from the very beginning, let alone go in this direction, and now she is forced to smell the unique 'fragrance' of the trash can...

Oi Chuanche, who was back to back with her, also suddenly realized at this moment, what stupid things he was doing, what happened to him? !

"Sorry...", he whispered.

Then I discovered a more terrifying thing, that is, after crying hard, it will be accompanied by physiological hiccups.

Oi Chuanche felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life, and he was still in front of the same girl.

Fortunately, one of the parties involved was calm, and even had a kind of sophistication used to seeing strong winds and waves.

"There is no Toru-kun here either..."

"Where did it go?"

"Let's go to the restaurant in front, shall we?"

The sound of footsteps not far away approached their direction, and they were about to pass by this place soon, and Oi Chuanche's hiccups couldn't stop no matter what.

Baicha's eyebrows twitched, she turned her upper body and reached out to cover his mouth with her hand, making a silent "shh."

Because of the lack of space, she had to lean on Oi Chuanche's shoulders to save space, as if wrapping around his neck from behind the boy.

Oi Chuanche, who had never been so close to a girl before, froze. He seemed to be able to feel the girl's soft skin. It was too close...

He even felt that the air became hot and dry, and his whole body was heating up endlessly.In addition to being nervous, he didn't even notice when his belching stopped.

The hot and humid breath sprayed on his ears as if nothing, and Ji Chuanche tried not to let himself care, but at the same time he couldn't help being thankful that the dim light would prevent people from noticing his red ear tips.

Baicha noticed the tense back of the other party, she leaned back, and tried to put the distance between them as far as possible.

She listened carefully to the sounds from the outside world, and after confirming that it had calmed down, she said softly, "Senior Oi Chuan, you're fine now."

His air was like an orchid, and he couldn't help trembling when he hit his ear, "Yes, is it?"

Baicha didn't notice his reaction, so she lifted the lid of the trash can on her head and flipped it out, but unexpectedly, the corner of her clothes caught on the zipper of the other party's coat, and she had to stand beside the trash can, "Senior Oikawa, please stand up ?"

Oi Chuanche, who had breathed in the fresh air, finally woke up for a long time, the dryness and heat subsided a lot, and he finally returned to his usual crooked eyebrows and eyes.

"Leave it to me." His tone was brisk, as if he was not the one who was so nervous and stiff before.

"It's troublesome."

The knitted sweater vest had a line drawn by the zipper, Baicha looked at her uniform with some distress, she was fine.She can.

It can be a ghost, so why squeeze it into the trash can!

Baicha tried her best to calm down her mood, seeing the young man completely unaware, she thought, so it really is better to increase the interest rate!

In the ramen shop on the other side, Iwaizumi, who found someone missing, had a look of astonishment on his face. Where did this guy go? You must know that it is not only Oikawa Toru, he is also in a bad mood today.

Therefore, when Coach Irihata asked him to find Toru Oikawa, Iwazumi's expression could be said to be extremely distorted.

If he finds out where the ghost of that brat is, he must be dead!

He even brought a volleyball with him in advance, just in case.

Weapon get!

Ten minutes later, on a certain street, Iwaizumi found the target person.

He is standing in the trash can, what is this kid up to?

And in front of him was an unknown girl with slightly curly brown hair. The two were very close. From Iwaizumi's point of view, he doubted without hesitation that it was definitely his ineffective teammate who was attacking others. girl moves feet.

YouQi was pulling other girls' clothes with that kind of smile that he was most uncomfortable with...

Iwaizumi lowered his voice, "Oikawa Toru."

Whispers like a demon.

And the brown-haired boy whose name was called had no sense of danger coming, "Who is it?"

well.

Iwaizumi had a 'friendly' expression on his face, he held the volleyball in his hand to try the feel, it was very good, and then swung hard, aiming for a 'headshot'.

The volleyball whizzed past in the air, and Ji Chuanche, who smelled the danger, finally reacted, and he looked at his teammate with an angry face in a cold sweat, "Yan, Ian-chan?"

Rock sauce?

When Baicha turned her head, she saw a volleyball rushing towards here.

Although he didn't mean to come at him, Bai Cha subconsciously tilted his head to avoid it, after all, his strength was still very scary.

But Oi Chuanche behind her was obviously not so lucky, he didn't even have time to react, he only had time to squat down.

Unexpectedly, the volleyball also lowered its flying height, and just hit Oikawa Toru who was hiding in the trash can with his head exposed. After a dull sound, the boy who was hit by the impact fell back.

"Oh!"

All things are so coincidental, the section of road here happens to be a gentle slope.

When Baicha realized this, the other party had already rolled down with the barrel.

What was so surviving was that when Oi Chuanche fell down, he grabbed the white tea closest to him as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Urgent message conveyed with eyes - help! !

Baicha didn't react, and was led to fall in his direction for a moment in a daze.

She's never been more grateful for her superior balance than she is now...

The white tea stabilized, but it couldn't stop the trash can from rolling down, especially if it was still being held by someone.

Oi Chuanche, let her go, hey! ?

Iwaizumi was caught off guard by the unforeseen event, he really did not expect Oikawa Toru to have such a strong belief "Wait!"

Before he had time to grab the brown-haired girl, he saw her running behind the trash can in an extremely difficult movement.

! !Now is not the time to sigh, Iwaizumi tossed his messy thoughts, and ran after him with long legs.

The iron trash can was rolling and rolling, and the brown-haired girl followed closely (forced) with resolute eyes, and behind her was the thick-browed boy who was also chasing his dream.

A billow of smoke and dust was set off, causing pedestrians to stop and watch.

"Mom, why did those two brothers and sisters run after the trash can?"

"Be good, baby, let's not just look around~"