After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

The scene changed, and when I saw the familiar brown-haired boy again, I knew that I had returned to the world ten years ago.

Although it was ten years ago for the youth of Gangwang, but for me, it should be the present.

Bi Zhang, this is the time that really belongs to me.

Gangji in front of him stood there blankly, blushing like a big tomato, and invisible white smoke seemed to be rising from his head.

I tilted my head strangely and called his name.Immediately, he blinked his eyes quickly as if he suddenly woke up from a dream, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Yang, Yangcai? It's time...."

The tone sounded a little regretful and disappointed.

Me: ... "I'm not welcome.

I puffed my face, but for the sake of the drink he gave me ten years later, I finally chose to be generous and not bother with him, and turned my head to talk to Jingzi and the others.

I don't know why, but when I pass by Prison Temple, I always feel that his appearance is a little stiff, but his straight back seems to have some vague guilt: Illusion?

I scratched my head.

"Hina Yoyato...Ah, why do you feel that the Hina Yoyato just now is different from the Hina Yoyato now?" Kyoko looked at me blankly, with obvious confusion in her amber eyes .

"Hayi, that is to say, just now, after Yangcai Kuizhong was hit by that round and long thing, he suddenly came to greet us, and Xiaochun was taken aback!"

This is Xiaochun who also didn't understand what happened.

From this point of view, it seems that Tsunaki didn’t just hide me from the beginning. Of all the people present, probably only the prison temple knew that the bazooka would still have dead air bombs ten years later.

No wonder he has always claimed to be Tsuna's right-hand man.This ''''special treatment'''' is really unusual.

And if I didn't ask desperately when I was in Mihua Town, I should be as confused as everyone else now.

However, it is also understandable.

After all, things like supernatural abilities are hard to explain no matter how you think about them.

Rather than being accidentally treated as a delusional patient, it would be more convenient to fool around casually.

With such thoughts in mind, I also opened my mouth with a serious face.

"Yes, I just suddenly want to say hello to you a few more times."

Jingzi: ... "Xiaochun: "? "

Successfully demonstrated what it means to be ''''A man who is close to vermilion is red and a man who is close to ink is black'''', I used what I learned from Tsuna Yoshi to fool Dafa, and successfully fooled the simple Kyoko and Xiaochun in a few words, and finally So that they don't have to worry about why Yangcai looks different from before''''.

Consciously solving a difficult matter for my boyfriend like a mature adult, I puffed up my chest and sat back on the sofa contentedly. Lively figure.

Bi Yangqi and Aunt Chi Tian, ​​who had disappeared for a long time, came out of the kitchen, each holding a freshly baked, steaming pork bone soup, and the aroma of the food permeated the small living room instantly.

"Do you guys play and eat here, or go to the table?"

Putting the pork bone soup on the table with Bi Yangqi, Aunt Chitian smiled and asked everyone for their opinions.

Li Baowen: "Mom, I want to eat here."

Not to be outdone, Lan Bo continued: "That's right, it's too cold in the restaurant, Master Lan Bo doesn't want to go!"

"If that's the case, let's eat here together. The tea table is a bit small, so be careful not to touch other people's bowls when you eat, or the small v soup will fall on your clothes."

Auntie Hutian was very talkative, and after giving her gentle instructions, she went back to the kitchen to unplug the rice cooker, presumably to serve rice for everyone.

"Do you need help?"

I stood up quickly, and was just about to follow Aunt Chi Tian to help serve the meal, but I was stopped by Gang Ji.

"Yangcai."

Gang Ji called my name, I stopped subconsciously, turned around, and looked into those brown eyes puzzled: "What's the matter?" It looked like I wanted to say something.

Something special, just..."

Obviously he was the one who took the initiative to stop me, but Tsuna himself seemed a little embarrassed, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, lowered his eyes slightly, and quickly raised his eyes to look at me.

Tsuna: "...that is, have you seen me ten years from now?"

Oh - it dawned on me.

/> Originally wanted to ask this.

It seems that he is also very curious about his future self!

I nodded deeply, feeling that I understood.So I described to him the feeling of """"him ten years later"""to me, and by the way, I raised the juice in my hand that had turned to room temperature as evidence.

"This is what you gave me

"Ah Gang-kun is very handsome! Although he is already working, he is dressed like a college student, super youthful!"

"Well, the words, expressions, etc. are also very gentle, and I feel that my temper is still as good as now...

By the way, I'm also worried that I can't understand the Italian language.So considerately pulled me out of the store, that's a plus!"

"meaning"

Tsuna was stuck in the shell, his eyes widened instantly, and the look of surprise seemed to prevent him from biting his own tongue, "Italy?!"

"Yes, you said that you have been working in this country after graduation."

I blinked, not understanding why he showed such a frightened expression.But I still faithfully passed on what I heard from him ten years later to the current him: "When I went,''''We'''' were picking out birthday presents for Li Bowen and you in that era. , but it looks a bit like a date."

After all, this kind of scene of couples going shopping only appears in the dating scene in TV dramas.

I don't think there's anything wrong with what I said, and it's just a paraphrase.But Gang Ji looked like his soul was out of his body, holding his head and being hit hard, he kept muttering: "It turned out to be Italy...why is it Italy...why is this country ahh- _.

At the end, the tone collapsed again.

Me:?

What is this doing?

What happened to Italy? Why does it feel like he can't accept it.

Does he not like this country?

That's good, I don't like the subject is a country other than English, we can consider going to the United States, Britain and Canada in the future!

.wrong.

Isn’t it good to just stay in Japan? Why do I act like I’m sure he’s going to go abroad in the future!

Exotic love is a test and kills the relationship between lovers! PASS is required!

I silently made up my mind, and was just about to pat Tsunaki on the shoulder to comfort him, but I heard Li Baoen, who sat next to us with a teacup in his hand, said, "Is that all?"

Me:?

Li Baoen added lightly: "Besides these, have you seen anything else in Gang?"

Only then did I understand the meaning of his question, oh, I wrinkled my face and tried hard to think for a while.

.Yep. "

I remembered, and started gesticulating, "Ten years later, A Gang-kun wore a silver ring with VON' engraved on it...

What, I didn't see it clearly, and I asked him if he had a couple ring with me.In the end, what do you think he said?"

Hearing my words, Li Baoen's dark eyes flashed.

As if he knew something, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, did not comment on this, but asked calmly and cooperatively: "Oh?"

I didn't look carefully, but puffed up my face, bent down and went to his side and whispered: "He even told me that I bought this with my friends, not my couple ring!"

But apart from this ring, Tsuna had no other rings in his hand.

In the world ten years later, we have been dating for a full ten years, shouldn't there be tokens of each other, right?

And things like rings should be used between couples.

But I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and it was only now that I realized that something was wrong.

I really want to use couple rings too!

The original idea of ​​going back and learning how to weave scarves disappeared in an instant. I walked over, broke off one of his hands covering the side of his head, and gently wrapped them with both hands.

Turtle leaf:

Facing Tsunaki's blank gaze, I said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Gang-kun. Regarding your birthday present, I will definitely make it up again."

Double cakes are really boring.It's better to replace it with a couple ring.

Want the one with your name engraved on it!

As for the ''''birthday limited'''' kiss, forget it.

Anyway, Tsuna is also platonic.

After making up my mind, I acted quickly.

Out of the same ''''principle of confidentiality'''' as before, I chose Kurokawa, who is not very close to Tsunayoshi, as a gift-giving consultant this time, and dragged her and me to the commercial street, where After wandering around in various jewelry stores for two full days, I finally decided on the style of the ring.

As for the engraving on the inside of the ring, I struggled for a long time between Tsunayoshi&Hina and Tsuana&Hina, and finally chose the latter.

Although it seems more formal to use his first name, I am already used to calling him Agang-kun, and this address is also more intimate.

I reluctantly pulled out a few banknotes from my pocket money, and after paying the deposit, the owner of the jewelry store promised me that I could engrave the words in one day, and let me pick them up after school tomorrow.So Kurokawa and I went home, planning to come back the next day.

It rained that night. Although the rain was not heavy, it completely cooled Bingsheng in mid-October.

When I went to school the next day, I looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, decisively changed my thin shirt and vest, and put on a thicker autumn and winter uniform.

In the days when the seasons are handed over, if you don't add clothes in time, it is easy to catch a cold and have a fever.

If it is serious, whether it is hanging water or getting an injection, it is very painful.So take the initiative to keep the disease out of the door.

I thought that most people would think the same as me, but on the way to school with Tsuna, I found that the girls I saw were still wearing summer uniforms, with two smooth thighs exposed under the skirts. It looked like he couldn't feel the cold at all.

I: ·……

I scratched my head.

Is something wrong with me?

However, after walking into the classroom, I found that my thinking was correct.

But what surprised me was that Kurokawa, who always looked very mature, whether in thought or behavior, actually caught a cold.

She was sneezing crazily during class, with a heavy nasal voice, and her face seemed to be flushed abnormally.

After the rhythm of the lecture was interrupted by Kurokawa's sneeze for the fifth time, the Chinese teacher finally couldn't help but ask the health committee member in the class to carry her into the school infirmary.

Kyoko looked at Kurokawa's leaving back with a relaxed and worried expression on his face.

I looked at it worriedly for a while, wondering if Kurokawa's illness was caused by running the commercial street with me for two days in the autumn wind.

So when get out of class was over, Kyoko and I came to the school doctor's office arm in arm, intending to check on Kurokawa's situation, but here we met the new school doctor, who Tsunayoshi said """"delivery to Li Baoen"" 'The foreigner.

Present:

Can't remember.

But it doesn't matter, it shouldn't matter.

In short, he is an uncle with a beard and a rough look, just like Lanbo ten years later, pulling on his slippers.

And he was very obscene, holding the hand of Kyoko and me and wanting to come over to kiss him, we were so scared that we both broke away from his hand, each carrying Kurokawa, who was still dizzy, and ran away.

After school, on the way home, I puffed up my face and told Gang Ji about it.

"...and he was pouting and saying ''''baby'''' or something, it was super scary."

As I was talking, I couldn't help but feel worried about the quality of the teaching staff in Bingzhong, "It's so easy to become a teacher in the school now, won't the discipline committee seriously review the basic qualities of the other party?"

Tsunayoshi: ...

"That guy has always been like this, and he even pursued the old lady back then."

Prison Temple yelled, frowning always as if a little disgusted or impatient, and casually threw out a big gossip.

"Oh?" Yamamoto was obviously a little surprised, his eyes widened slightly, but he soon laughed again, "But the elder sister of the prison temple is a great beauty, so it's normal to be pursued."

"Tch, I don't know. Anyway, I only remember one named Romeo in the past few years, and the other guys who have been with her don't know where they went. They probably got poisoned after eating the food."

Toxic hair?

I tried to recall it, and suddenly realized: "Yes, Miss Biyangqi still has this ability." Turning all the food (ingredients) that passed through her hands into poisonous dishes.

It sounds a bit scary, and I don't know if it's true.Every time I go to Chi Tian Zhai for dinner, I don't feel anything.

The three of us talked one sentence to another for a long time, but Gang Ji next to him didn't respond. I shook his arm that was held by me, and turned my head in doubt: "Why don't you speak?"

Gangji: ":"

Gang Ji pursed the corners of her lips slightly, thinking of something, and at the moment, she had an indescribable expression on her face. After being pulled back by me, she faltered, and sneaked a sideways glance at me.

"...

silence.silence.Again there was silence.

Although I often couldn't understand his thoughts, but this time, inexplicably, I actually understood something from his three silences.

I:.

Me: "..... You don't mean to say that I am the same as him?"

I couldn't help recalling the few times I hugged Gangji's waist and kissed in my mind, which seemed to coincide with the pursed mouth of the school doctor.

I: ".

…… "

How, how could this happen!

It turns out I was so wretched before!!

Under the shock, I lost the desire to continue talking, and I just stared blankly at my feet, feeling that my ears and cheeks were getting hot as quickly as roasted sweet potatoes.

"What, what?

Gangji finally came to his senses, seeing me looking downcast, he frantically tried to comfort me.

He tightened his fingers to hold my hand, and stretched out the other hand in front of me, but stopped in mid-air, hesitating and daring not to move, as if he wanted to lift my head up, but he didn't know whether to do it or not The way you do it.

Feeling overwhelmed by my sudden depression, he hesitated for a while, and then stammered: "No, no, I just thought of something else suddenly, and I definitely didn't mean it!"

I muffled: "...but that's what your expression says."

Gang Ji was a little anxious, and withdrew his hand and scratched his fluffy hair: "I really don't have it!... Well, just pretend that I have it."