After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

On the way home, the phone rang.

I took it out and took a look, and it was no surprise that it was a text message from Ying Nao. The usually restrained words were a little excited today.

[Sakura: Hina Hina, do you still remember the Seigaku Tennis Club I mentioned to you earlier?Now participating in the Kanto Contest! 】

[Sakura: And just now, he won the match with Liujiao, and successfully advanced to the finals! 】

[Sakura: The final day is at the end of this month, I wonder if you have any holiday at that time?If you can, go back to Tokyo and watch the game together, shall we? 】

Followed by a string of dates.

I looked at the days and calculated carefully, and found that the final day of the Kanto Competition was just after the end of the final exam, which was the day before the official summer vacation.

And speaking of it, Sakura and I haven't seen each other for a whole semester.

I miss it a bit.

Suddenly, I wanted to go back to the place where I lived before.

With this in mind, I opened the door and rushed to the living room, and said loudly to my mother who was not watching TV: "After the exam, I can go to Tokyo to play!"

"Go if you want."

The mother who was digging out something under the sofa replied casually, "But your father doesn't have time to drive you, you know how to take the tram?"

I suddenly felt that I was underestimated, so I puffed out my chest unconvinced: "Of course!"

Although I used to back up the car in the Tokyo metropolitan area before, I am now an older child who can go out alone and camp in the mountains without being accompanied by an adult.

It's just that it takes a little longer to sit back from Bingsheng Town, which is not a problem for me!

At worst, go to the conductor for help.

Mom: "Then go, summer vacation is to go out more, it's not good to stay at home all day."

She accepted my request very casually, and she didn't seem to worry much about personal safety. She continued to reach out and fumble under the sofa, while making room for me to arrange it clearly.

Mom: "Ah, by the way, since you're going back to Tokyo, please help me bring a gift to Eri. Anyway, October is very close, so let's treat it as an early birthday gift."

Me: "But it's only June now. Besides, why do you want to bring a special gift to Aunt Concubine?"

In my impression, Auntie Concubine is a smart and mature woman wearing glasses, she seems to be an old high school friend with her mother.

They are still in contact after graduation, so it must be a good relationship.

Bringing a gift or something seems very polite.

Mom: "Little ghost, don't you understand? This is a necessary relationship between adults. Your concubine and aunt are now the gold medal lawyers in the law firm. Maybe in the future, something will be entrusted to her."

I:"……"

Good, dirty thoughts!

The dream of becoming an excellent adult who is completely different from my mother seems to be a little firmer.

But even so, I held my nose and agreed.

That night, my mother knocked on my door and told me that she had contacted Aunt Concubine and that Aunt Concubine would take care of me.

My heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly remembered that there was a mention of traveling together in the book One Hundred Little Things About Couples.

In front of my mother, I squeezed my fingers a little nervously, tried to look at her naturally and said, "Well...but maybe it's not just me..."

Regarding the relationship with Tsuna, I haven't figured out how to tell the adults at all.

It always feels a bit too formal, we are obviously only junior high school students...

I started to get tangled up after thinking about it, but my mother, who was leaning on the door of the room, had already seen through everything, and said with an oh: "I want to go with my little boyfriend? No problem, they are children anyway, and taking care of one more is the same." .”

My ears were a little hot, and it was rare that I lowered my head and didn't refute her.

After I left the sentence, I went to talk to Eri again, and my mother quickly closed the door and left.

I threw myself on the bed and rolled, and I couldn't help but start to fantasize about going back to Tokyo with Tsunayoshi in my head. I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep.

First of all, I have to take him to meet Sakurano, after all, this is my best friend in elementary school.

After watching the game, I can take him to the place where I used to live. I remember that there is a big park next to the apartment, and the swing inside is my favorite place.

And if you have time, shopping malls are also a good choice.

That is the metropolitan area of ​​Tokyo. As an international metropolis, the products sold are much more fashionable than those in small towns like Bingsheng.

By the way, I want to go to Gebai's concert with him!

Since Gebei's official debut, I can only see her voice on CDs, and I don't know if the LIVE tickets will be more difficult to grab.

Thinking of Sakurano's expression of astonishment when she saw me bring my boyfriend in front of her, I couldn't help laughing while hugging the pillow.

After laughing, my emotions subsided a lot, I lay down peacefully, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The next day is the last week of school before final exams.

I didn't see Gangji at the door of my house, so I hurried to the crossroads and found several familiar figures waiting there early.

As soon as Prison Temple saw me coming, he snorted and rolled his eyes away, pretending to be out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing this, I also ignored him, went straight to them, raised my head and greeted Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto.

Me: "Good morning."

When I see someone I like early in the morning, I even feel happier.

I will not be angry at all because of the stinky face of the prison temple.

Yamamoto raised a smile and replied, "Yo, Tsuji."

Gangji: "Morning, good morning."

He stuttered, seeing that I didn't know what to think of, he still looked a little uncomfortable, his brown eyes flickered a few times.

But even so, I still walked forward very consciously, reaching out and trying to reach the schoolbag on my right shoulder.

"Uh..." I took a step back subconsciously, wary: "What are you doing?"

Gangji: "..."

Gang Ji was also confused by my actions, raised his head and glanced behind him, then turned around with obvious confusion on his face, and even said a little helplessly: "Shouldn't I help you carry your schoolbag?" ?”

I groaned, and finally understood what he wanted to do just now, so I quickly took off my schoolbag and handed it to him.

Me: "You said it earlier, I thought you were going to grab my homework and copy it."

"Uh..." Gang Ji blushed, raised his voice as if he had lost face, and retorted, "How is that possible!"

Unconsciously, the round eyes looked at me very brightly, and there was a sense of grievance.

Well, I was wrong about him.

I quickly admitted my mistake and handed him my hand as an apology.

This time it was Tsuna's turn to take a step back vigilantly, looking at my hand: "Do, what to do?"

The tone sounded a little tense.

I was surprised: "Hand in hand, I want to go to school hand in hand with you."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but look at him, and said tentatively, "Are you unwilling?"

That's right, he's the platonic type after all.

These types don't seem to like physical contact at all.

But since you are a boyfriend, you have to respect his wishes.

I was a little disappointed and planned to withdraw my hand.

Snapped……

A hand suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist that was about to hang down.

I raised my head in surprise, only to see Tsuna Kichi's side face hidden under the soft brown hair, and the tips of the ears that accidentally protruded from under the hair were glowing red.

His fingers slid down, and quickly slid from the wrist to my whole hand. He just turned his head sideways and didn't look at me, holding my hand almost a little stiffly, and the warmth was continuously transmitted from his palm to me.

Tsuna, who was carrying two schoolbags on his right shoulder at the same time for the convenience of pulling me, looked a little funny.

But he himself didn't notice this, with a steaming tomato face that couldn't be covered even by his hair, he just led me and walked towards the center together.

As if to hide his embarrassment, he pretended to laugh naturally: "Ha, hahaha, yes, of course I would! It's not normal for couples to hold hands or something—"

I was led by him to take a few steps forward, staggered slightly, and soon changed into a shoulder-to-shoulder posture.

The sidewalk in the residential area is not spacious enough to accommodate four people side by side, so Kikuji and Yamamoto had no choice but to follow behind us.

But compared to Yamamoto who was grinning and feeling nothing, Gokudera had a sullen face and looked very unhappy, staring at me as if he wanted to change places with him.

This kind of childish behavior no matter how you look at it, has completely made me not afraid of him.

If I still thought he was a handsome mixed-race cool guy when we first met, then now his impression in my heart has completely changed to that of being inexplicably hostile to me because of my boyfriend, and seems to be indifferent all the time. A childish ghost on the verge of rage, a bad-tempered middle school boy.

To deal with this kind of person, just ignore him.

I tightened my strength and held Gang Ji back, and confidently stuck to him again, stretched out the other hand to hug him and pulled my arm.

"...?!" Tsunaki straightened up like a conditioned reflex, and the temperature between the closely connected palms continued to rise, which could almost be described as scalding hot.

Prison Temple: "..."

Although he didn't make a sound, I felt that he seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

Undercurrents are surging among the seemingly harmonious group of people.Only Yamamoto chatted innocently and even invited us to his Bamboo Sushi after school.

Prison Temple turned a deaf ear to me and just stared at me firmly; and Gang Ji was already completely floating in the air, and seemed to not hear me either.

So I turned my head and smiled at him, nodded and responded happily: "Yeah!"

I completely forgot about my plan to ask Tsunayoshi if I want to go to Tokyo together. I didn’t think of it until the morning classes were over, and I quickly told him about it on the rooftop during lunch break.

Gang Ji was holding the bento box, and the chopsticks that were delivering food to his mouth stopped for a moment, showing a bit of hesitation on his face, as if he suddenly had some bad premonition, which made him not very willing.

He raised his eyes and glanced at me, and I blinked puzzledly: "Why don't you seem very happy?"

If it is really reluctant, forget it, anyway, the summer vacation is coming soon, and there is still a lot of time.

If you don't go to Tokyo, then there should be places to play in Bingsheng, right?

Big deal to go to the amusement park again...

"no……"

Gang Ji lowered his eyes, sighed slightly, with a bit of annoyance on his face, as if he didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment, and he said to me after a while: "I just think that things won't be so simple... ..."

I?

When I was at a loss, I only heard the sound of a mechanical door opening and closing from a corner behind me.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar little figure descended from the sky, and the landing point locked on Gangji's head accurately.

Duang——

"it hurts!"

Gang Ji suddenly bent down and hugged his head, the unfinished lunch box fell to the ground, and the rice was scattered all over the floor.

Under the eyes of everyone, Li Baoen stepped on the back of his head in such a majestic manner, his baby-like figure was as stable as Mount Tai.

The prison temple on the opposite side hastily pounced on him, his expression nervous but he didn't dare to make a move to Li Baoen, so he anxiously said to Tsunayoshi: "Judaime, are you okay!"

"Oh!"

Yamamoto exclaimed in admiration, and leaned back to look at the direction where Libaun appeared, seeming very interested: "Is there your secret base here too, kid?"

"Well, it is."

Responding lightly, his pitch-black eyes quickly scanned everyone present, and finally landed on me.

Without any pause, Li Baoen looked at me and said, "Since this is the case, the opportunity is rare, so let's all go to Tokyo together."

I was stared at by his deep and dull eyes. He obviously didn't have much expression as before, but for some reason, I always felt that he was planning something strange in his heart.

So, I suddenly understood Gang Ji who had reacted like that just now, and it turned out that the difficulty in what he said came from this.

Subconsciously, I became a little nervous, and asked cautiously in a soft voice: "You mean all the staff?"

Li Baoen smiled slightly, but did not answer directly: "You will know when the day comes."

I:"……"

In general, I always feel that this trip will not go smoothly!

The author has something to say: Thank you Mu Qing., where, and Xiaotuji for the three cute mines, I love you all -3-

Thanks to Xiyanchitoushu, hT, Niannian, Zaichaocute, Chenxi☆Shimmer, Tao, Orange Candy, Green Flower Tea, Danxiaowuyu, Yutu, One Zero, Yin Junyi, these cute little cuties fed me the nutrient solution today. Some are trying to germinate too -v-!

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