After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

After the bustling New Year, the holidays are over, and schools and businesses, large and small, have resumed their previous order.

The third semester of Bingzhong has officially started, and the first major event after the start of school is the first public class for parents since entering the first year of junior high school.

The so-called open class for parents, as the name suggests, is to show the classroom atmosphere and teaching environment to parents. It was also held in elementary school, and the frequency is even higher than that of the middle school. There will be three or four times in a school year.But Bingzhong is almost on spring break and just started this activity.

It reminded me that I almost forgot there was such an event.

The time for the public class was chosen to be next Wednesday. Due to various reasons, this time the public class will still be attended by my mother, and she seems very dissatisfied with it.

"So what's the use of finding a man? It's been like this since you were in elementary school. There are four open classes for parents a year. Thank God that your father can attend one. Every time I have to go to the kindergarten to ask for leave-although he It’s true that my job is not as convenient as asking for leave, but it’s too irritating to be like this every year.”

Crackling and complaining a lot, I hugged the rabbit doll that I had sent to the river before, and now I used it for mouthing, and huddled in the corner of the bed without talking.

It started, and this is the fixed project that every couple must have after marriage: complaining to each other.

Although I don't know if they will say these words in front of people outside.But in this house, I'm the only trash can that listens to their complaints.

Even my father, who has always been mild-tempered, would occasionally sigh in distress in front of me, saying that the pocket money my mother gave him this month has decreased again.

Whenever I hear this kind of words: "...

No matter how little you are, you won't be less than me, you are already an adult, how can you be so greedy!

It's a pity that I can't talk at all about my mother's complaints.Because you can't just talk about and evaluate the elders.

So at times like this, I choose to shrink to the side and enter the state of fugue. Anyway, my mother will stop when she sees no one to pay attention to her, and I don't need to talk to her at all.

So it's the same this time.

Seeing that my mother started to babble again, I hugged the rabbit doll and held the soft carrot that was originally in its hand-because it was too easy to fall off, every time I was playing with it, I simply Take the carrot out of the rabbit's hand.

Then, maintaining a huddled posture, he couldn't help but start to lose his mind.

...I don't know how long it will take to finish this talk.

> The nagging that belongs to the mother can start at 10 minutes, and there is no upper limit.

This is the case between husband and wife, and I don’t know if this scene will happen between me and Gangji in the future...

and so on.

No, we are just an ordinary couple now, why do I think so much!

And even between couples, it's normal to quarrel with each other and complain about each other with friends? But if you really want to talk about it, Tsuna and I don't seem to have much quarrel.

The most quarrel-like time, and the only time he seemed to really get angry, was the argument about the big adventure dating last semester.

At other times, it was mostly just bickering, but tolerance and tolerance accounted for most of Gang Ji's temper, and there were very few things that could really make him angry.So it can hardly be called a quarrel in the traditional sense.

It was also at this time that I suddenly realized that I had such a deep memory of the scene of the quarrel.

The brown eyes that became as clear as amber under the lingering anger can still be easily recalled, they are a completely different color from the usual warmth and softness.

But compared to this, I still prefer his normal look.

If one day you can really see him completely angry, then someone must have touched the most untouchable limit in his heart.

After all, to make such a soft person lose his temper, no matter how I think about it, I can only guess whether the other party has done something unforgivable.

"...When that guy comes back, I must teach him a good lesson, and I can't continue to spoil him like this!"

After the passionate speech, my mother turned her head and saw me huddled on the corner of the bed in a daze, as if thinking of something, the angry expression on her face suddenly dissipated, and she bent her eyes with a smile.

Mom: "Ah, I remembered... I haven't met your little boyfriend yet, have I? Then I'll let your father go this time. Sure enough, it's better for me to go."

I:."

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I suddenly realized that there was such a thing, and I became nervous, and pressed the carrot into the rabbit's eyes: "W-what, don't say it so scary, okay?"

Mom wondered: "What's so scary, isn't it true? Oh, I see, you don't want me to see him, right?"

"...not really."

I was a little awkward, I lowered my head and squeezed my fingers, and said falteringly: "That's, it's just that it's weird...."

"It's nothing strange, just to meet you. It's still early when you bring your boyfriend home to meet me." After finishing speaking, my mother stretched out her hand and pressed on the top of my head, and then left after a few casual words. up.

But it's still weird!

I couldn't help throwing myself down on the soft bed.

It's all my mother's fault for always teasing me about wanting to see Tsuna-kichi, which makes me feel weird!

Pulling up the quilt and covering my head, I closed my eyes in the dark and prayed silently - I hope the day when the two of them meet, the scene will not be too embarrassing...

With this in mind, I am almost waiting for the open class with trepidation.

Maybe it was because my performance was too obvious, and Gang Ji also noticed something was wrong with me, hesitantly asked me what was wrong.

Me: "." At a time like this, you have to play dumb.

Can't tell him my mom can't wait to see you!

Sure to scare him!

So I said: "It's nothing, I just found out that I really like you. If it were someone else, I probably wouldn't be so nervous.

.wrong.

Is the other person not my boyfriend?

I patted my head, feeling stupid.

Just about to apologize to Gang Ji, when he raised his eyes, he found that his ears were already red.

Seeing me looking over, Gang Ji immediately turned his eyes away in a panic, and muttered in a low voice: "Really...don't say such things suddenly, what should I do if I hear you?"

Me: "So what if I heard that, aren't we a couple? And—"

I suddenly realized something, leaned over the tabletop towards him, looked up and down as if discovering a new world, and then stared at him.

Gang Ji was a little uncomfortable being stared at by me, and looked around with her lips pursed, and found that no one was paying attention to us in the chaotic classroom during recess, so she reached out and touched my face carefully .

After hesitating for a second, Gangji still took his hand back, and said without saying, "What else is there?"

"Also - you seem less shy than you used to be?"

I blinked my eyes, didn't pay attention to his strange behavior, and continued on my own: "If it was before, you would definitely jump up in surprise, then shake your head and look around madly, and finally blushed loudly. Warn me not to say things like that—" "Yeah, that's what you just said. But you used to say it to me very loudly."

Gangji: ".

Gang Ji was a little dumbfounded, his round brown eyes widened slightly, and a little bit of astonishment appeared in his eyes: "How could it be? Did I always talk to you like this before?"

"Yes!"

I nodded, thought for a while, pretended to be scared on purpose, and said nonsense with my eyes open: "Ah Gang-kun is so fierce to me.

It was the same when we first dated, he always had the expression that he didn't want to talk to me, did I hate it at that time?"

"Eh, eh?"

Tsuna was stunned, and almost blurted out: "Of course I don't hate-"

"It's not that I hate it, it's that I like it."

The prank was successful, and I took over the conversation with a smile, cupping my face and bending my eyes at him: "What a coincidence, I like A Gang-kun too!"

three:

This time, Gang Ji's face was really red, and he froze in his seat, unable to speak.I am satisfied to see the familiar big tomato.

Well, this is the A Gang-kun I am familiar with.

At the same time, Heichuan, who was waiting impatiently with his arms crossed and shaking his legs, finally frowned unbearably, and said with a dark face: "I said you two——

How long do you want to occupy someone else's seat and love me?! Hurry up and go back to me!!"

"Yes!"

I stood up from the chair in a jerk, and walked towards my seat, looking in the direction of Gangji reluctantly while walking, but he still stayed there stupidly, with a look of not returning to his senses.

Kyoko in the back seat couldn't help lowering her head and sniggering, then stretched out her hand and poked me, motioning: "Hina expert, look over there—_"

?

I looked in the direction of her finger strangely, and I happened to see Guiji and Yamamoto sitting side by side in the back row.

I saw that all the handsome brows of the prison temple were twisted together, and the emerald-like eyes stared at me viciously, the expression on his face could almost be described as gnashing of teeth.

Based on my understanding of him this semester, he must be grinding his teeth in his heart at this moment: that, who, woman, person——

Although I don't know what the reason is, there must be a discord between the two of us.

Fortunately, when I wrote the New Year's letter, I also specially wished him that his wishes would come true and that he could become Tsuna Ji's right-hand man as soon as possible. Damn it, I don't appreciate it at all!

Thinking of this, I puffed up my face and stared back, but my gaze inadvertently shifted to Yamamoto.

After adjusting the seats in the new semester, Yamamoto is now sitting just behind Tsunayoshi, and Gokuji is in the oblique back seat of Tsunayoshi.

At this time, Yamamoto was leaning forward, stretched out his long arm and patted Tsunayoshi's shoulder, as if calling his name with a smile.

Gang Ji was awakened by his slap, and suddenly came back to his senses, and subconsciously turned to look at him, with a bit of confusion on his face.

I don't know what Yamamoto said to him, Tsunayoshi's warm brown eyes moved slightly, and the next second he looked sideways at me, facing me across half the classroom.

I was stunned, but I didn't react, and then I saw him laughing.

The curve of his lips slowly curled up, and a gentle smile climbed up his face little by little until it fell into his eyes as bright as a clear pool.

puff puff...

During the foggy time, my heart beat faster because of this smile, and my cheeks also became hot quickly.

I turned my back with a swipe, quickly covered my face with my hands, and buried myself on the desk.

My fingers were slightly chilled in the winter, but they couldn't lower the scalding temperature touched by my fingertips. After carefully recalling what happened just now, I couldn't help puffing up my face.

He was hitting me back.absolute!!