After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

Maybe it hurt a little when I touched the wound, Gang Ji took a breath, subconsciously dodged backwards, and then I pressed the top of his head: "Don't move around."

What if you accidentally poke it.

"Uh-huh."

Gang Ji responded, and sat down obediently, her soft brown hair drooped from her eyebrows and eyes, her clear eyes looked at me from bottom to top, and her innocent eyes looked like some kind of small animal with drooping ears.

His face was swollen so high again, I didn't dare to touch it, I pushed the piece of brown hair that blocked the forehead to the side, and concentrated on treating the scratch on the cheekbone.

I started to think about what happened just now, and I still felt very angry, so I couldn't help but babbled to Gangji: "Let me tell you, this school is really weird, the principal can even allow students to openly commit crimes! "

The round brown eyes blinked lightly, and Tsuna seemed to have just come back to his senses, he paused for a little while, and then realized: "Are you talking about Senior Skylark?"

"Who else but him!"

Afraid that I would accidentally poke him when I got emotional, I stopped and wrinkled my face to the air angrily: "And have you noticed that the entire Disciplinary Committee is like this, everyone wears different uniforms from everyone else, dressed It's very similar to the showa era badness in TV dramas!"

All in all, it doesn't look like a normal student union at all.

Is it because of this reason that Mr. Principal never dared to take care of them?

"Probably... I think what you said is right..."

Tsuna twitched the corner of her mouth, unexpectedly agreeing with my statement.

Hearing the words, Guiji, who had been eavesdropping on our conversation, snorted, and said disdainfully: "That kind of guy... I will definitely protect Judaime next time, and don't let him hurt a single hair of yours!"

Gang Ji was taken aback, and waved wildly: "No, no, it's better not to have a next time!"

As soon as the words fell, a long whistle sounded from the direction of the school gate.

Yamamoto looked around and scratched his head: "Is it on fire? Fire truck?"

I:"……"

I suddenly remembered the phone call from the principal's office, and I was a little uncertain: "Maybe... an ambulance?"

After a pause, I looked at them and nodded more firmly: "That's right, it was the principal who called the ambulance for you!"

Under the suspicious eyes of the three people, I resolutely told what happened in the principal's office, and finally pointed to my knee to show them the evidence.

Me: "Look, this is what I accidentally fell when I came back from the third floor!"

"It looks serious..."

Gang Ji seemed a little worried, his eyes moved from the bruises on his knees, and finally fell on my face, he frowned slightly and said, "Can I go home later? Otherwise, I, I, I—"

He talked to me for a long time, until his ears were blushing, but he still couldn't tell what he wanted from me.

For the sake of his injury now, I mercifully let him go and didn't ask him if he could finish his sentence at once.

I handed the cotton swab and the small bottle containing iodophor to Gang Ji, and walked a few steps around by myself.

Although it hurts a little during activities, it's not unbearable, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, it should be fine after a couple of days."

Only then did Gangji heave a sigh of relief, and said something in a low voice, that would be fine.Then I consciously picked up the cotton swab and applied it to the skinned and bleeding elbow on the other arm.

During this period, Jiuji had been staring at him closely, looking as if he really wanted to do it for him, he endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and said expectantly: "Judaime, please let me treat your wound! "

I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.It's as if the seat that was occupied early in the library was suddenly snatched by someone later.

So he walked back a little sullenly, deliberately sat down with his skirt two meters away from Gangji, and lowered his head to pick his fingernails.

"No, don't you need it?"

Gang Ji was startled, and looked at me with some puzzlement, as if he had been silently paying attention to my emotions.

He paused slightly, then turned his head to the prison temple and said: "The prison temple master is also seriously injured, I can do it myself."

Being rejected by Tsunakichi, Gokuji lowered his shoulders in disappointment: "Yes, Judaime..."

I stopped picking my nails, and the inexplicable feeling of stuffiness dissipated a lot in an instant.

But he still didn't want to raise his head, so he sat there foolishly for a long time, until Gang Ji and the others had already applied the medicine and stood up, then stopped their small movements.

"Yangcai?"

A hand was stretched out in front of me, the tiger's mouth was still wrapped with a bandage, and a knot was tied crookedly at the palm.

I raised my head and met a pair of clear brown eyes.

It was already around six o'clock in the afternoon, and the afterglow of Qian color enveloped the whole earth.

Gang Ji lowered his eyes slightly, and seemed to be looking at me with some doubts. The soft eyes were stained with the color of the sunset, and there was a bit of gentleness for no reason.

Once again, I clearly saw my face in his eyes, my already calm heartbeat started to beat faster again, and my cheeks heated up.

Hey, is it too hot today?

I touched my face that had started to become hot for no reason, and looked at Gang Ji again strangely, meeting the other party's innocent and bewildered gaze, and finally flattened my mouth, and put my hand on the hand he extended.

The boy's arm muscles tensed slightly, and with a little effort, he pulled me up from the ground.

I patted the dirt on the hem of my skirt, and accidentally saw the prison temple waiting next to me, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.

So he decisively grabbed Gang Ji who raised his foot and was about to leave, and grabbed his schoolbag shoulder strap to hold him back.

Gang Ji staggered, stood firm, and looked at me a little confused: "What's wrong, Yangcai?"

I glanced at Yuji and Yamamoto not far ahead, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking: "So why did Yuji-kun say that he wanted to kill you just now? What judaime did Bao En say?" is that true?"

Seeing that Gangji's expression gradually became panicked following my questioning, I became more determined in my heart, and pulled his schoolbag shoulder strap with some dissatisfaction: "Are you hiding something from me?"

The voice was accidentally a little loud, and Yamamoto in front heard it, huh?He let out a cry and blinked his eyes: "Aren't everyone playing mafia games? Tsuji, why do you seem to be serious? Hahaha!"

Prison Temple snorted, and moved to the side in disgust, getting a little far away from him.

Because of the close distance, I could clearly see that Gangji's forehead was beginning to break out in cold sweat. He was pulled by me nervously and stiffly, his eyes wandering around as if he was guilty, but he didn't dare to look at me, and agreed unnaturally: "No Wrong, it's just a game..."

No, there is no game that will really blow up the school.

He is definitely fooling me!

I puffed up my face: "I look easy to deceive, don't I?"

Gangji: "..."

The corner of Gangji's mouth twitched, and he forced himself to laugh twice: "Heh, heh heh..."

This means that I don't want to explain but I can't refuse directly, so I just stopped talking.

I know his expression so well, I know how to ask him how to ask him, so I have no choice but to let go of the shoulder strap.

"never mind……"

I lowered my head, feeling stuffy in my chest, and couldn't help but raised my head again and said loudly: "Anyway, we are just ordinary classmates, and I don't want to know if you don't tell me!"

After finishing speaking, I passed him in a fit of anger, left a sentence that I was going home, and took the lead in speeding up my pace and walking towards the school gate.

"Wait—Yangcai!"

It was Tsunade's voice.

"Judaime, please let me take you home!"

"Eh? No, there's no need for Kikuji-kun! Yamamoto is too, everyone should go home early!"

"Ahaha, it doesn't matter to me, Ganga, you should hurry up."

……

Putting their conversation behind me, I walked out of the school with a dull head, and the knee that I fell didn't even hurt for a while.

Sure enough, there was still an ambulance parked at the gate of the school. I walked a few steps quickly until I turned a corner and could no longer see it, then gradually slowed down.

Should I lose my temper?

I lowered my head and kicked the small stones on the side of the road. With my hands behind my back, I followed behind the stones and walked forward slowly while kicking.

Even lovers should have their own secrets, not to mention that he and I are no longer lovers.

Facing people who are already familiar, it seems that they will always become vile without knowing it.

I hesitated and stopped. The pebble rolled out, rolled a few times, and landed in the gap where the concrete roads intersected, getting stuck.

Sure enough... I should apologize to him, right?

Just thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Yangcai——"

I froze for a moment, turned around subconsciously, and saw that it was Gang Ji who was chasing after him.

He trotted all the way to me, bent over and supported his knees, panting and calming his breath, his soft brown hair trembled with his ups and downs, and looked very pleasing to the touch.

The moment I saw Gang Ji, the only anger left in my heart disappeared.

So, it's time to apologize.

I opened my mouth, just about to say an apology.However, Gang Ji raised his head first, his eyes were as clear as ever, obviously not angry because of my actions just now.

He hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry... Did I scare you today?"

I was stunned, I didn't expect to be preempted by him, and I didn't answer for a while.

Gang Ji's eyes are clear and warm, and whenever he looks at people like this, he always looks very focused.

I looked at him for a while, lowered my head, and squeezed my fingers subconsciously: "Well, it's okay, generally speaking, Senior Lark is more scary."

At least the prison temple lord now doesn't look as scary as it was at the beginning.

Although the face is still very fierce.

The corner of Gangji's mouth twitched: "Okay, it seems to be right."

What I originally wanted to apologize seemed inexplicably inappropriate.

I kept the words back in my stomach, and the two of them tacitly didn't mention what happened just now, and walked side by side towards home.

Because it was a little close, the hand hanging beside her shook slightly when walking, and the raised knuckles would occasionally rub against it, making it itchy.

I raised my hand and scratched the back of my hand that was rubbed, and suddenly remembered the conversation that was interrupted once before, so I couldn't help but raise my head and look at Tsunaki.

He has always been very sensitive to the eyes of others, and almost turned his head in the next second, showing me a puzzled look.

I blinked and reminded: "When you come back from the gym this afternoon, do you have something to tell me?"

"Eh?"

Gangji was stunned, as if he didn't expect that I would still remember this incident, he scratched his cheek subconsciously, turned his head away from his eyes, it was a habitual avoidance gesture.

I:"……"

hold back...

We are no longer a couple now, we can no longer break his head and make him look at me well.

I waited patiently for a while. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Gang Ji's right hand resting on his leg relaxing and clenching, as if he was struggling.

Finally, he took a deep breath and stopped.

Turning his head, his brown eyes looked straight at me, as if he was finally mentally prepared, and said: "Yes, yes, in fact, I want to tell you, I really still treat you—"

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from behind, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet street.

Me: "Wait a minute!"

I vigilantly interrupted what Tsuna hadn't finished, and grabbed his wrist nervously.

Looking back, I saw Jiji Temple and Yamamoto following far behind.

Seeing being discovered, Kikujiri turned his head away, and Yamamoto waved to me and said hello: "Tsuji—are you still angry—"

I couldn't help but gasped, subconsciously waved at him, and said a little strangely: "Did they also go home this way? I never noticed that the Yamamoto family is here too."

Gangji: "..."

I didn't get an answer, so I looked back at the brown-haired boy next to me, and shook my hand in front of his eyes: "What's the matter with you? By the way, keep talking! I thought I met a bad guy just now, and I was shocked."

Gangji: "..."

Gang Ji took a deep breath, like a balloon that was punctured by someone with a needle, and quickly lowered his head in discouragement: "Forget it."

When will he get rid of his habit of only half-talking?

I puffed up my face dissatisfied.

Just when I was about to ask a few more questions, a childish voice suddenly came from above my head.

"Is that enough? This is a good opportunity to express your feelings."

Looking up, Li Baoen was lying on a tree branch with his legs crossed, and he didn't know how long he had been there.

Gang Ji squeezed the shoulder strap of her schoolbag tightly, and couldn't help shouting at him: "Shut up! Don't talk too much! Also, get down from other people's trees quickly, what if you are seen!"

Li Baoen sat up, jumped down from the tree with a hey sound, stepped on Tsunaki's face, and kicked him to the ground.

Seeing Gang Ji laying on the ground covering his face and screaming in pain, his tone was calm, but he seemed to be watching the excitement, and said in a plausible way: "I always act like this useless, as a family Teachers will be questioned."

Li Baoen said with a slight smile, raised his head and looked at me.

"Yangcai, are you free this weekend? How about going camping in Bingsheng Mountain together."

Huh?

He changed the topic too quickly, and I was about to help Gangji with my hands in the air, but I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so I was stunned and said: "Are we two?"

Is it true that I am so popular with children?

"Not……"

Li Baoen said: "It's a family event, and I'm inviting you on behalf of Chu Gang."

Do you mean go out and play?

I blinked, thinking of the commercial street I was tired of visiting and the animal park I had been to, I was a little moved in my heart.

Since it's camping, it's more fun if there are more people, right?

I thought about it, and tentatively asked: "Then can I invite my friends to come with me?"

"up to you."

Li Baoen raised the corners of his lips, and said with a final word: "Then it's decided."

The author has something to say: Thank you Dazai and Bubububuli two cute mines, I love you -3-

Thanks to San June, Abduct, Qiushui Wuchen, Qinglu Yinxi, Dirty Disqualification (School is starting, don’t forget.), Ishihara Satomi, Ibu Ai→I’m hindering Aibu, Dazai, Qingguang’s restless little cuties to vote The nutrient solution I fed, today I am also trying to germinate -v-!