After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

In the end, the finished snowman was left on the playground because of the lack of nose and eyes. I don't know if we can hold on until we bring its five senses over tomorrow.

Although it is said that the prison temple broke off the branches, it barely made a face with the dry branches and residual leaves.

But the aesthetic level of that face is likely to make this new snowman cleared overnight by the Disciplinary Committee for violating discipline.

On the way home, I couldn't help wrinkling my face and sighing. I always felt that just now was the last time with Mr. Snowman.

Me: "Oh."

Prison Temple: "..."

Prison Temple: "What's your expression?"

"what expression?"

I touched my face subconsciously, but because of this action, I remembered Mr. Snowman with a horrible face.

Immediately sighed again, couldn't help pinching Gangji's hand, turned to ask him: "Should we wear black tomorrow?"

Because his left hand was still held in his pocket.Therefore, it is very convenient for me to do this movement, and I only need to use my lower strength.

The couple's ring, which was still a little cold before, has already been covered with warmth, and I have already forgotten about it, and when I pinched it, it was even bitten.

And when Gang Ji was pinched, he tightened his strength almost like a conditioned reflex, and quickly let go after he reacted.

He probably lost his mind again, and gave me a blank look, with a dull expression on his face that I wasn't listening just now.

Tsuna: "...?"

Really cute.

I was a little stunned by his reaction, looked at him for a moment, and explained: "Because people wear black clothes at the memorial service."

The same goes for Mr. Snowman's memorial service.

Gangji: "..."

Prison Temple: "..."

Yamamoto, who was walking behind, was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly, and his clear laughter drifted far away along the wind: "Does that mean that tomorrow is its death date? As expected of Tsuji."

I looked back at him strangely, and seeing Yamamoto as if he had listened to it as a joke, I had no choice but to reason with him seriously: "Senior Skylark can even write the rules of the student's eyebrows, what do you think?" Can Mr. Snowman like that survive under his rule?"

"You guy..."

Blue veins popped out on the forehead of the prison temple, as if offended by my words, he gritted his teeth and asked with a black face: "What do you mean by that, are you looking down on my work!"

Accidentally speaking out of my heart.

This is the time to apologize.

I scratched my head, quickly took my hands out of Gangji's pockets, put my palms together and said, "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

As if he didn't expect me to apologize so simply, Prison Temple was stunned instead, the expression on his face seemed blank for a moment, but before I could see clearly, he turned his head away abruptly.

"whispering sound……"

As if a tone word was choked out between the gaps between his teeth, after the prison temple finished murmuring, he maintained this awkward and stiff posture and fell silent.

Just left me confused.

According to the character of the prison temple, shouldn't this be the time to take advantage of the victory and pursue it?

There was one more person of the opposite sex who didn't understand, and I once again turned my eyes to Tsuna Kichi next to me for help.

"What's the matter, Lord Prison?"

The movements are a bit familiar, but it shouldn't be shyness.

"Uh..." Gang Ji was strangely silent for a while, as if he didn't know what to say.

His eyes swept back and forth between us a few times, and then he stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and said uncertainly: "Maybe he's shy..."

I:"?"

"impossible……"

I was categorical: "Ju Si Jun is not A Gang Jun, how could he be shy?"

The shy prison temple is not the prison temple I know!

Gangji: "..."

Prison Temple who clearly heard it in the back row: "..."

Gang Ji looked like he was roaring and complaining in his heart, he turned around and looked at the prison temple who seemed to be still pretending to be cool, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something for the prison temple.But my attention has been drawn elsewhere.

I raised my arm, grabbed his nose-touching hand, stuffed it into the pocket of my padded jacket decisively, puffed up my face and said dissatisfiedly: "In such a cold weather, we must pay attention to keeping warm, even our hands should not be taken lightly! "

You must know that winter is a hot season for influenza, and you will be caught if you are not careful.

Although it is said that the flu will not be spread by freezing hands, how can the temperature be easily dissipated after covering warm hands with great difficulty?

Thinking of this, I sternly stuffed his hand further in, almost poking it into my arms through the fabric of the pocket.

Gangji's face turned red quickly.

He wanted to put his hand in a panic, but I pressed it hard.

However, the boy's strength is really a bit strong, I can't hold down the hand that is holding him at all, and I am about to let him run away.So he hurriedly pressed the other one up, and the two began to compete like a tug of war.

Seeing that the strength of one hand could not break free, Tsuna Ji became anxious, his clear brown eyes became watery with eagerness, and even his voice became louder: "Don't, hurry up and let go—"

"Why did you let go?"

I held my breath, pulled back hard, and said confidently: "Holding hands is the right thing to do in winter!"

Tsuna: "But someone is watching!"

After he finished speaking, I let go.

Suddenly, because Tsuna didn't retract his strength, he staggered back a few steps to the side. As a result, his left foot stepped on the shoelace of his right foot, and Yamamoto pulled him back in time when he almost fell.

I turned around, looked at Yamamoto and Gokuji behind me, and finally understood where Tsunakichi's lack of cooperation came from.

So after thinking about it, I changed into a negotiating tone: "Why don't you go ahead in the future?"

Prison Temple: "...??"

Yamamoto: "Okay!"

The positions were exchanged, this time we were behind.

After looking at the backs of Yamamoto and Yuji, I made sure that they should not turn around suddenly, and I handed my hand to Tsunayoshi again: "This time it will be okay."

It's not good for a boyfriend to be too thin-skinned.

Really nerve-racking.

I sighed in distress in my heart, feeling deeply that I was so considerate.

It's my mother who knows how much I have grown up.

"Uh..." Gang Ji paused, the embarrassment on his face gradually faded, and his expression gradually returned to the softness of the past.

His habitually frowned brows unfurled, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his warm eyes.

"OK then……"

As he said, he came to hold my hand obediently, and the fingertips gradually approached each other. The moment he was about to touch, he was interrupted by the prison temple's stern voice.

Prison Temple: "Who's there!"

We were all taken aback, and even Yamamoto, who was always alert, didn't react, and the three of them looked in the direction that the prison temple was facing.

I saw a little boy standing behind the corner of the intersection, about eight or nine years old, with a very unique light brown hair, and his small face was very fair, which was comparable to that of Prison Temple.

Probably because he was afraid of the cold, he was wrapped tightly all over his body, only holding a huge book in his arms that was wider than others.

"Whose child is lost?"

I grabbed Tsunaki's schoolbag shoulder strap with my backhand and walked over.Because he was afraid of scaring the other party, he subconsciously lowered his footsteps.

As the distance approached, the little boy's face became clearer and clearer. Only then did I realize that something was wrong with him at the moment. The same big brown eyes looked blankly at the sky, and murmured to himself without expression : "A Gang's shyness ranks No.86202 among 1 people, his balance ability ranks 86202 among 10877 people, and he is not liked by the opposite sex..."

Gangji?

"Hey, kid!"

Before the inexplicable Tsunaji could ask questions, Yusi, who also heard the strange ranking, couldn't help but speak first, his tone sounded a bit vicious at first glance.

The little boy with light brown hair seemed to be awakened by his sound, and he broke free from that strange state instantly.

He saw us two or three meters away in front of him at a glance, his clear eyes widened in astonishment, he tightly hugged the big book in his arms, and before everyone could react, he slipped away .

The thin figure quickly disappeared into the street corner and alleyway.

Gang Ji was still a little dazed: "Is there such a child nearby? I have no impression at all."

"It does look familiar."

Prison Temple thoughtfully looked at the direction where the little boy ran away, slightly frowned and said, "I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

Gangji: "..."

Tsunaji: "Wouldn't it be some dangerous person who can be seen by Prison Temple Lord?"

"How, how is it possible!"

Gokuji froze, and instantly looked away, as if someone had poked him from behind, he quickly stood at attention, and made a promise to Tsunayoshi: "But don't worry Judaime, I will definitely not put you in danger! When I see that brat next time, I will definitely—”

He blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Go do something else!"

As if he had received some order, the eyes of the prison temple became bright, and he replied loudly: "Yes, Judaime!"

...?

What is this doing.

Yamamoto and I looked at each other, who also did not understand what they were saying. Yamamoto showed a comprehension expression, stepped forward and stretched out his arms to hook the back of the prison temple, and led him forward abruptly, not forgetting to take the time I greeted Tsunayoshi and I who stayed where we were.

Yamamoto: "I'll take this guy away first, Tsuji, do you have something to say to Gang?"

Prison Temple kept struggling: "Damn it, let go of me, you baseball idiot!"

"Well, don't be so anxious, talk slowly if you have something to say—"

The sound of the two fighting and fighting gradually faded away.

I stared at the backs of the two leaving in confusion. I don't know why Yamamoto walked up suddenly.

"Yangcai?"

Tsunayoshi's slightly hoarse voice sounded next to his ears, and then his palm was pulled, and the hand that had become cold from being exposed to the air covered it again.

Once the person is gone, he will take the initiative.

Sure enough, I was too shy before!

I looked at Gangji and couldn't help thinking.

Tsuna was uncomfortable being looked at by me, and glanced down, but she still stood upright and let me watch.

"what happened to you?"

he asks……

Me: "It's okay. I just feel that the current A-Gang-kun needs to pay more attention."

After speaking, I hesitated.

"You want to take me home—"

"Do you want to send Yangcai home?"

With the same voice, Gangji and I froze at the same time, looked at each other foolishly for a few seconds, and then laughed together again.

"Go!"

In a super good mood, I took the initiative to take him to the right side of the intersection.

Gang Ji responded bluntly, took a few steps faster, and quickly caught up with me.

The short journey only took a few minutes, and I arrived at the gate of the yard of my house in a short while.

There is still unmelted snow on the courtyard wall, and the breath is full of white air.

I let go of his hand, and stood in front of the door to say goodbye to him: "Then I'll go in? You should hurry home too, it's really cold today!"

Gang Ji didn't wear much, I was a little worried that he would be frozen, so I reached out and pushed his shoulder, and turned away from him.

I urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, or I will be angry."

"Hmm, um. Hina is also..."

While being pushed by me, Gang Ji turned his head and wanted to talk to me, but it was rare that he didn't look like he was leaving directly.

However, today I was ruthless, decisively took him back a few steps, then let go of my hands and jumped back into my yard, ran to the gate in two or three steps, turned around and waved at him again, raising my voice.

Me: "You really entered the house, you should go back quickly—"

Seeing Gangji standing outside the courtyard and nodding towards me, I looked away and found the key to open the door.

boom……

The door closed, and I stood for a few seconds in the closed doorway, feeling a sudden, strong premonition for some reason.

So he quickly kicked off his shoes, rushed to his small room on the second floor, threw the obstructing schoolbag to the corner of the bed, and pulled the closed curtains——

Swish!

The eyes suddenly opened up. At 04:30 in the afternoon, it was not completely dark yet.But it was a bit cloudy because of the snow.

The street lights on the side of the street were still not on, and under the gray sky, I saw the brown-haired boy still standing at the gate of the yard at a glance.

The premonition in my heart came true, I couldn't help laughing, I stood on tiptoe and pushed the window open, with both hands in the shape of a trumpet, I raised the volume and shouted downstairs: "Ah Gang-kun—"

Hearing my voice, Gang Ji raised his head in a daze, and looked towards the direction of the second floor.

Seeing this, the smile on my face grew bigger and bigger, and I couldn't help leaning forward, sticking out half of my body, trying to wave to him.

Seeing my actions, Tsuna seemed to smile, and raised his right hand in his pocket to wave at me.

puff……

Such a picture is really a bit silly, I laughed for a long time before I could barely hold it back.

Gang Ji didn't notice that I was snickering, he raised his head slightly and looked in my direction, his brown eyes flashed with a clear light, warm and focused.

This kind of look coincided with a certain scene in the past in an instant, and I froze in waving, and before I could think for a few seconds, I saw that Tsuna had already pointed behind him, meaning that he was going back.

Ever since, I waved to him again, but this time it was to say goodbye.

"Good night--"

I yelled at his back.

Gang Ji probably heard it, and he stood still when he just walked out, and looked back, but this time the distance made it difficult for me to see the expression on his face clearly.

Watching his back disappear into the intersection where he came, I put down my hands and closed the window.

The cold wind of winter makes people chill.

I took off the heavy padded clothes, scarves, gloves, and uniforms one by one, and changed into the furry bear coral fleece pajamas from the closet, then sat down at the desk and started to daze.

When did you see it?

I kind of can't remember the time.

But the image of the boy looking down under the street lamp in his mind is particularly profound.

Otherwise, I'll ask myself tomorrow...

But if you ask him such a thing, he will probably be shy again, right?

Thinking of Tsunaki's eyes that would start to frantically scurry when he was nervous, and the roots of his ears that always turned red before he said a few words, I sighed with some distress.

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