After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

The next day is still school day.

Because it is the extracurricular activity day of the kindergarten once a month, it is rare for my mother to have time to have breakfast with me.

Her workmanship was still as poor as ever, I cut off the dark part of the fried egg with a spoon in distaste, took two mouthfuls of rice with the leftover miso soup from last night, and quickly put down the bowl and announced: "I I am full!"

Mom yawned, with a look of sleepiness on her face: "Leave it for now, I'll wash it."

With an oh, I put the bowl in the sink, picked up my schoolbag and prepared to go out.

When she was sitting in the porch changing shoes, she heard someone approaching behind her. Mother came to the porch with a bowl in her hand, leaned against the wall idly, and said horrible words in a lazy tone.

Mom: "Two days ago, your school teacher called and said that your test scores this time are much worse than before. Let us as parents pay more attention to your child's academic situation."

As she said that, mother changed the bowl to hold it in the other hand, and with the free hand, she brushed back the broken hair by her ear quite leisurely, and adjusted her posture against the wall.

Accompanied by her movements, my heart rose nervously.

Mom stopped quickly, leaned against the wall and looked at me leisurely: "Let's talk."

My scalp tightened, and I replied reflexively: "Say, what are you talking about, you don't even have a question, how can someone answer it!"

"That's right, you really only resemble me when you're pretending to be stupid."

The mother seemed to be satisfied and nodded, her eyes fell on the digital alarm clock on the shoe cabinet, and said thoughtfully: "Why do you go out at this time recently, don't you need to go to school with your little boyfriend?"

I:"……!"

I was startled, my eyes widened subconsciously, and I blurted out: "How do you know!"

Mom snorted and blinked innocently: "So we really talked about it? I'm just talking casually."

I:"……"

Damn, I was tricked again!

Suffocating the sentence that I really don't talk anymore now, I puffed up my face and ignored her, angrily pushed open the door and walked out.

Even though I'm already in the first year of junior high school, my mother still likes to tease me like a primary school student, it's really too much!

Probably because I ate too much breakfast and I was very energetic. I was windy all the way, and soon came to the crossroads that I pass every day, only to find that there was already an extra figure there.

I paused, almost thinking that it was Gangji who came to wait for me as before, but when I took a closer look, I found that it was not him, but another familiar person.

"Xiaochun?"

I couldn't help calling out her name, and looked at her suspiciously at the moment she was leaning against the wall and looking out like a thief.

"Ha Yi!" The sudden sound probably startled Xiaochun, she turned her head around, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing me clearly behind her.Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he beckoned me to go over.

Xiaochun: "Hina ちゃん come here, I found a super cute little baby!"

I walked up strangely, poked my head out and looked in the direction she was looking at, and found that it was where Gangji's house was.

Subconsciously, an image of a baby in black lacquered all over appeared in my mind, and I wondered, "Are you talking about Li Baoen?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Xiaochun nodded frantically, as if suddenly remembering something, he turned around and grabbed my hand, and said with bright eyes, "Hina-chan knows him, right? I saw it yesterday while hiding behind the curtain at home. Talk there! There is also a very rude boy who keeps yelling and bullying him!"

Does this mean Gangji...

Hey, isn't he the one with the nosebleed?

I blinked my eyes blankly, and said hesitantly: "I guess I know him... But A Gang and Sawada-kun are not bullying him, they should be some kind of distant relatives, Li Baoen seems to know him quite well. "

After all, I already knew Tsuna's nickname even after I came here in the morning.

"Eh? Is that so?"

Xiaochun scratched his head, clenched his fists and said firmly, "Anyway, bullying the little baby is not acceptable! If Xiaochun sees it again, you must teach that Sawada a lesson! Even relatives can't treat the little baby like this !"

Why does it seem to have the opposite effect...

I was hesitant to explain a few more words for Tsunaki, but when I saw Xiaochun talking, he reacted, and his aggressive expression stopped, showing a bit of doubt: "By the way, is Yangna ちゃん familiar with this person? He It seems that he is also a student of Bingzhong..."

I just remembered that I seemed to have mentioned to her that I was dating someone.

Just like when I was a child and secretly ate the last piece of chocolate candy without telling Sakurano, I suddenly felt a little nervous for some reason.

So he lowered his head and murmured vaguely, tightened the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and said, "I, I'll go first, and the Disciplinary Committee of Bingzhong is very strict! It's bad if you're late."

"Hayi, are you leaving now? Aren't you waiting here with Xiaochun for the little baby?"

I shook my head, Xiaochun was a little disappointed, but he still waved his hand at me, raised his voice and said, "Then let's go on a date on the weekend, Hina ちゃん, seeyou——again—"

Saying goodbye to Xiaochun, I was worried that I would slow down and meet Tsuna.So he quickened his pace and soon came to the school.

Tsuna's seat was still empty, and he hadn't come yet.

Sitting on my chair, I habitually always looked towards the door of the classroom, as if I wanted to see a figure who would walk into the classroom in a second.

After discovering this, I quickly forced myself to look away, puffed up my face in some distress and lay down on the table.

I am so strange.

Even though I've already said to stop talking to him, I still can't help but pay attention to what he's doing!

Mom was right, habits are scary indeed.

It's only been three months, and I can't correct myself, this is not good!

After all, we have broken up...

I gradually became a little distracted, and time slipped away unconsciously.

Just 5 minutes before the first class was about to start, Gang Ji ran into the classroom almost on a pinch.

The messy thoughts in my mind drifted away in an instant, I raised my head and looked at him, I saw that Gang Ji didn't seem to know what happened on the road, the left side of his face was flushed, as if he had been slapped by someone, With a tearless expression on his face, he walked to his seat.

He put away his schoolbag, and smiled wryly at the joking classmates around him.Immediately, his eyes paused, and he seemed to look in my direction.

With a distance of four or five seats, those clear brown eyes stared at me, clean and warm, giving me the illusion of concentration.

The temperature on my cheeks suddenly became a little hot, I sat back and stared at the bare blackboard nervously, the sound of my heart beating almost overwhelmed everything else.

I pressed my chest in a daze.

Did you go too fast when you came?

The boring and uninteresting Chinese class quickly ended in my absent-mindedness. The second class was a home economics class to exercise hands-on ability. Today's class content was to learn how to make egg tarts.

Hearing that it was something I was good at, I finally focused and devoted myself to the atmosphere of the class.

Because I already know how to do it, my first batch of 6 egg tarts came out of the oven when other students were still working hard to prepare the egg tart liquid or make the egg tart skin.

After showing the finished product to the teacher and confirming that I got the class marks, I dug out a few plastic bags from the cabinet behind the home economics classroom, gave each of Jingzi and Kurokawa an egg tart, and filled the remaining four In the bag, I plan to send it to Irie's house after school, as a token of gratitude for enlightening me that day.

Even though it seemed screwed up in the end, I was still grateful for his willingness to listen to my woes that day.

Thinking of this, I subconsciously glanced in the direction of the back row of the classroom, and unexpectedly met those brown eyes again.

It seemed that I didn't expect that I would suddenly turn around. Tsuna, who was secretly looking in this direction, froze, and hurriedly stopped talking with guilt, pretending that he was looking out the window.

I:"……"

Is this deliberately avoiding me?

I puffed up my face and snorted heavily, then turned back and didn't look at him.

During the lunch break, I went back to the classroom to pick up lunch, planning to have lunch with Kyoko and Kurokawa next to the playground.

When he was bending over to take out the drawer, a figure approached from the corner of his eyes, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears hesitantly: "That, Hina..."

Looking up, I saw Tsunaki standing in front of me, looking a bit cramped.

Seeing me looking at him, Gang Ji avoided my gaze almost subconsciously, but turned back soon.

He looked down at me slightly, and scratched his cheek uncomfortably: "You, are you going to have lunch? Do you want to come together?"

I curled my lips, not really wanting to talk to him, but felt it was impolite, so I reluctantly said, "I'm going to eat with Jingzi and Hua."

"Uh-huh."

Gang Ji responded, and didn't hold on to this entanglement any more, but kept sneaking glances at my hand.

I looked down and found that what he was looking at was actually the plastic bag next to the bento box, which contained the egg tarts I just made in home economics class.

I vaguely understood something in my heart, and I couldn't help but say, "Do you want to eat this?"

Gang Ji was taken aback, and leaned back as if I had poked the center, waved his hands anxiously and said: "No, no, I don't, I don't really want to eat it either!"

I snorted and nodded indifferently: "It's okay, I didn't intend to leave it to you."

As he said that, he took the bento box and was about to go around him and leave, but was stopped by Gangji.

I puffed up my face and stared at him: "What's the matter with you, can't you finish it all at once?"

Kyoko and Kurokawa should finish eating any more!

Maybe it was because my expression was too fierce, Gang Ji was so frightened that I shivered, her wet eyes trembled, like some kind of small animal.

He quickly let go of his hand: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay..." I said generously, "So finish the matter quickly and don't interfere with my meal."

"Eh? Yes!"

Gang Ji was taken aback, and responded in a panic. He glanced at the bag of egg tarts I stuffed into the drawer, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and whispered: "I'm just, I'm just a little curious. I know this is for Whose?"

Hey, it turned out to be asking this.

I was a little surprised, but when I thought about talking to him so much because of this problem, I couldn't help but feel that I was at a loss, so I raised my face and reminded: "You haven't done anything to make me feel better today."

Gangji: "..."

As if he didn't expect me to answer like this, the corner of Gangji's mouth twitched, and he started to bargain: "Then can I advance that strange reward once? I'll give it back to you later!"

It doesn't sound like it's unacceptable.

I thought for a while: "Good."

I told him about the encounter with Irie that day, and I focused on my patience with Irie and my compliments on personality. The corners of Tsuna's mouth twitched wildly while listening to the whole process, and finally couldn't help touching his nose in embarrassment, and lowered his head : "So it wasn't for me..."

His voice was very low, but I still heard it because I was so close.

So he nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, you are not my boyfriend now, why should I leave you a separate item."

There is a special nature between lovers!It is different from ordinary classmates and friends.

Gang Ji seemed to have a headache, and couldn't help but said: "I told you not to make a decision on your own! Also, is this actually a boyfriend's share? Then you give it, give it..."

He got stuck, and I kindly added for him: "Give it to Mr. Irijiang."

Gangji: "..."

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, I carefully recalled our conversation just now, suddenly I had a flash of inspiration, blinked and said: "Could it be that Mr. A Gang is jealous?"

That's how it's done on TV!

No, TV dramas have no reference value for ordinary students like us now.

Gangji: "..."

Gang Ji turned his face away, the roots of his ears under his hair were slightly red, and he quickly retorted: "I didn't!"

I groaned, feeling somewhat dissatisfied with his denial for some reason.So I turned my head away angrily, and reminded me one last time: "Okay, but you haven't done anything to make me feel better today."

Gangji was stunned: "Hey, hey! Do we have to do it every day? Can't we do it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

I said loudly: "Of course not! You are not serious at all!"

Gang Ji scratched his head, looked left and right, as if he was asking someone for help, but unfortunately no one showed up.

He had no choice but to smile bitterly at me, and said cautiously: "Why don't you say something? It suddenly made me think that I really can't figure it out..."

Is this also possible?

I frowned suspiciously, and thought carefully, but I really remembered something I could do now.

So I looked at him: "Call me by my name."

Gangji: "Huh?"

Did not respond.

I was dissatisfied, puffed up my face and repeated: "I told you to call me by my name!"

Tsunaji was surprised: "Yes, yes! Yangcai!"

Me: "Call again."

Tsuna: "Hina!"

Me: "Call again."

Tsuna: "Hina!"

After asking him to call it several times, I was satisfied, clapped my hands and said, "Okay, you're done today."

Although I still haven't made up the number of times in the previous three months, the one-day share is still enough.

Gangji: "??"

He was at a loss, completely unaware of how he passed the level.

My mood improved, I bounced back to my seat, took out the bag containing egg tarts from the drawer, and handed it to him.

Seeing Gang Ji foolishly took it, I couldn't help apologizing to Irie in my heart.

I'm sorry Irie-kun, anyway, you're living on campus today, so I'll make it up to you at the weekend!

The author has something to say: Thank you, Chengchengcheng and Huaguo Youzi, two cute little mines, I love you all -3-

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