After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

It took about a week or so for the snow covering Bingsheng to completely melt.

But even so, there are still residual traces left on the bare branches on both sides of the street.

Every time I saw them on the way to and from school, I couldn't help being curious, trying to imagine how they would be resurrected from this layer of thin ice that wrapped their bodies in the spring in the near future.

But before that, compared to these trees that will naturally change into a suitable shape when the season comes.On the contrary, I first ushered in the first test since interacting with Tsuna.

On February 2th, Valentine's Day is coming.

This is a holiday for couples.

It had nothing to do with me before, but it has changed since this year.

Although they have confirmed their intentions with each other, the process that should be followed is still necessary.

This is probably the so-called sense of ceremony.

To this end, I naturally used the weekend before the holiday to make a large batch of chocolates for giving away in advance, and poured them into the molds carefully.

The natal chocolate given to Tsuna is naturally a heart, with a diameter of about [-] centimeters, the largest among all handmade chocolates.

As for other giri chocolates, I divided them into traditional long bars for elders and chocolate balls for relatives and friends.

All chocolates are filled with nuts, raisins, cranberries and the like to weaken the overly sweet taste.

The rich and sweet fragrance lingered in the house for two whole days. After asking which one belonged to Dad, Mom decisively snatched the unwrapped gift, broke off one of them unceremoniously, and put it in her own. mouth.

"Hmm... The hazelnuts are delicious, the cranberries are a bit sour, and everything else is okay. Why is this chocolate not too sweet?"

After publishing some tastings, my mother showed a puzzled expression on her face.

"Because Dad doesn't like to eat too sweet, I have a good distinction of sugar!"

As I said, I snatched the chocolate back from my mother with a little dissatisfaction.Dad sitting on the sofa in the living room shook the newspaper in his hand, then raised the arm holding the newspaper a little higher, completely covering his face, and pretended not to notice our little dispute.

Mom let out an oh, but she didn't take the chocolate back naively.

Instead, he walked to other chocolate gift boxes that had been wrapped in small boxes and tied with ribbons.

"Who is this for?"

She picked up a small box tied with a dark green ribbon, and shook it curiously. Immediately there were muffled muffled sounds from the box.

"This is Lord Prison Temple, don't mess around!"

I rushed up to save the box again, worried that the chocolate balls inside would be shaken.So he undid the ribbon in twos and threes, opened it and took a look.

"What about this?"

Mom picked up the blue ribbon again.

"It belongs to Yamamoto-kun."

"this?"

"Irie-kun's."

"Oh—what about this one?"

"I told you not to shake around - that's for the seniors!"

It's not so much curiosity as it seems to be intentional.

Mom picked up all the small boxes that contained chocolate balls, only the ribbons were different, and asked all over again, and then said with a long voice and a smile: "The preparations are very complete——I moved here for less than a year, and I actually know each other." I have made so many friends of the opposite sex. Yes, I have improved."

She said and patted my head, still the way she petted the puppy.

I ducked away with a puffed face.

Mother didn't care, she rested her empty hand on her chin naturally, her eyes wandered around the messy desktop: "Is it missing the most important thing, where is my little boyfriend's?"

Facing the narrow and joking look in her eyes, especially after knowing that she doesn't take the matter between me and Tsuna Ji seriously, I can't help but feel awkward.

This kind of awkwardness is actually a little subtle, like the discomfort of being teased casually by the elders, but also a bit like being reconciled to being underestimated.

Therefore, I didn't really want to answer my mother's words, I lowered my head and tied the dismantled ribbon again, pretending that I didn't hear it.

However, things backfired, and my mother didn't need my answer, and soon found the gift box that was packed first on the chair.

It was tied with a brown ribbon that was the same color as Tsunayoshi's hair and eyes, and it was a straight bow.

The shape of the gift box is the same as that of the chocolate inside, which is heart-shaped. After seeing it, my mother smiled: "It's really hard work."

In the past, on Valentine's Day every year, all the Giri chocolates given out were treated equally, and they were all ordinary and traditional long bars.

Only this year has changed.

My face was a little hot, and I rewrapped the prison temple chocolates and put them aside. Before I could speak, I heard her continue: "Well... the shape is a bit special. Although love can also express your mood very well, But looking at the current era, if it is too obvious, it will embarrass the other party, right? You—”

My mother stretched out her index finger, tapped my forehead, and shook her head helplessly: "It really looks like me."

She seemed to want to say something more, but in the end she didn't say it.

The heart-shaped gift box was left untouched on the chair, and she picked up her father's chocolate again and walked straight into the living room.

Across the door, which was almost non-existent because it was not closed, one could clearly hear the conversation sounding from inside.

Mom: "Here, your daughter gave it to you! Although I got it a day early and I ate it, it shouldn't matter, right?"

dad:"……"

Dad seemed to sigh: "It's okay. Did you say strange things to Yangcai again?"

"What's weird?"

My mother was confident: "I just took the opportunity to teach her. After all, this style of never looking at other people's faces is exactly the same as when I was young. Didn't you also feel very distressed when I pursued you? "

"It's distressing, but it's not completely counted." Dad said, "Compared to these, joy actually has the upper hand."

"Okay, okay, I know you're boring." Mom disliked it, "Of course I understand the feeling of liking someone when I was young and wanting to tell the world. But the little boy has a thin skin, and he can't follow his own way too much. Come to think of it - of course, if he looks shy like you, but actually enjoys it, just ignore me."

……

The conversation in the living room faded away.

Even though it wasn't explicitly said, I kind of got it.

Mom was worried that my behavior similar to a public show of love would offend Tsunayoshi.

More precisely, she seemed to be afraid that I would scare him away.

But aren't we a couple?

If you can't express your feelings openly even when you become a couple, then what is the meaning of the festival?

Having said that...

But what my mother said didn't seem to be unreasonable.

Among the opposite sexes that I have been in contact with that can be called acquaintances since I was a child, Tsunaki is indeed too shy.

Although Irie-kun also looks like this type, but rather than being shy, he is more likely to be overwhelmed because he is not used to interacting with people, which is still somewhat different from shyness.

This means that--

Should I pay attention to this aspect in the future?

But what did Gangji think?

Compared with my thoughts, his wishes are more important.

With this in mind, I came to the school.

It only makes sense that the chocolates need to be given out on the same day - even though Dad's share was taken yesterday, I'm a firm believer in that.

Therefore, after explaining the situation to Tsunakichi, I deliberately got up early, blocked him at the door of the apartment before Irie went to school, and gave away his share of Giri chocolate.

When I came to the classroom, where the teenagers gathered, the atmosphere of Valentine's Day was already extremely warm.

The girls were divided into groups, surrounded by Yamamoto and Gokudera, who have always been very popular, and everyone was trying their best to hand them the exquisitely packaged chocolates in their hands.

"Wu Jun, look at me, look at me!"

"Kujiji-kun, please accept my chocolate, it doesn't matter if I don't reply next month, please!"

"What? Prisoner-kun is obviously going to accept my chocolate!"

"No, no, it's mine—"

This scene was both chaotic and funny, almost half of the classroom was focused on them, mixed with the envious and jealous eyes of the boys.

As for the two people in the center of the encirclement, one had that handsome face as usual, while the other was smiling and said thank you to every girl without knowing the situation at all.

Tsuna was naturally among the envious crowd.

As soon as I entered the classroom from the main entrance, I saw the back of his hairy head at a glance. Like other students, they were all looking in the direction of Yamamoto and Guji.

Do you want to send it now?

The handmade and packaged chocolates are in the schoolbag at the moment, but he hesitated before taking them out.

It always feels like the atmosphere is not right.

The TV series are obviously very romantic!

I looked at the classroom atmosphere like a store that was sold out, hesitated a little, and chose to sit down.

In just a few seconds, Tsuna, who has always been very sensitive to sight, seemed to have noticed something, and looked in my direction as if feeling something.

The moment our eyes met, I showed a big smile.

At this moment, I seem to understand why Valentine's Day is such a sweet and greasy thing as chocolate.

Even just seeing each other makes me happy from the bottom of my heart.

This almost sweet mood seems to complement the equally sweet chocolate.

Beneath my smile, Tsuna seemed to be infected too.

After being slightly stunned, the brown eyes and the corners of the lips were bent together, and the fundus of the eyes seemed to soften in an instant, and the facial features became soft.

And this smile had only lasted for less than a second before it was interrupted by someone walking back from behind.

"Yo, Tsuji! Good morning—"

Yamamoto, who somehow got rid of the entanglement of the girls, raised his arm to hook Tsunayoshi's neck, raised his other hand, and greeted me casually.

Immediately afterwards, his hand hooking Gangji was pulled off by the prison temple angrily.

"Don't touch Judaime!"

After saying this, Yuji dragged Yamamoto back to his seat.

And the two of them happened to be very close to Gang Ji.

I thought about it, and took out the boxes with green ribbons and blue ribbons from my schoolbag. There was also a simple baseball drawn on the box with blue ribbons.

Then I stood up, pointed the two boxes at Yuji and Yamamoto, and raised my voice: "Juji-kun, Yamamoto-kun, look here—"

With their sensitivity, they shouldn't be unable to catch it, right?

The suspicion in my mind just flashed, and when the two teenagers heard the voice and looked towards me, I moved my arms.

Throwing two chocolates directly at them.

Snapped!Boom——

Yamamoto caught the box that almost brushed over his head with both hands, took it off and looked at it, and said with a smile, "It's so dangerous, thank you, Tsuji!"

"whispering sound……"

Prison Temple pressed one hand on the desk surface, and the whole box was turned upside down.But he didn't seem to care too much, he just glanced away and looked away without even saying thank you.

I'm used to his cool dude style, so I didn't pay much attention to his reaction.

Out of the corner of his eye, Tsuna Kichi looked at Yamamoto in the back seat, and then at Guji Temple diagonally behind him. When he turned back, a hesitant expression appeared on his fair and clear face.

Clear brown eyes stared at me eagerly, like some small animal waiting for a compliment or a gift.

……

No...

My heart softened for a moment, then quickly hardened again.

It has to be the right time!

Thinking of this, I twisted my body back and forced myself not to look at him again.

However, there were still two big light bulbs around me during the lunch break, so I had no choice but to delay the delivery of chocolates. Seeing that Tsunaki’s expression changed from anticipation at the beginning, to frustration, to loss, her fluffy brown hair resembled The rabbit's ears drooped down along with the owner's emotions.

Just like that, I arrived after school.

Yamamoto left first because he was going to work in the baseball club, and I finally found a good excuse.

So he said to Yuji: "Juji-kun, why don't you go to the playground and wait for me... Yamamoto-kun, right? Then everyone will go home together."

I felt that there was no flaw in what I said, but the silver-haired boy with beautiful eyes like dark emeralds still noticed something.

The slender brows were furrowed impatiently, and the prison temple's eyes fell on me and Tsunayoshi, but in the end, without saying anything, he just pushed open the door and walked away.

At this point, the classroom was finally empty.

"Yangcai?"

A hoarse voice sounded behind him.

I turned around and saw that Gangji sat up straight with some nervousness, his hands on the table were clenched unconsciously, and his eyes followed me as he moved.

What's the meaning of this face like an enemy?

Shouldn't he be anticipation and joy?

It is different from the expected romantic scene, and this reality can't help but make me feel a little depressed.

Sitting on the seat of Kurokawa at the front desk of Tsunayoshi, I angrily took out the chocolates that had been stored all day out of my school bag, and pushed them in front of him with both hands.

"It's the natal chocolate for Agang-kun."

It's been a long time, and the excitement of getting up early has been consumed a lot.But I still tried to pull myself together, trying to make my tone a little more cheerful.

Unfortunately, it was not very successful.

Fortunately, Tsunaki didn't mind this. He lowered his eyes and looked at the straight brown bow on the heart-shaped box. As if he breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body instantly relaxed.

"Great... I thought there were none."

His voice is not too loud, it can almost be called talking to himself, but I can still hear it clearly.

"How could it not be, just treat it as a surprise."

I blinked, "So are you happy now?"

"Um……"

Tsunade's ears turned slightly red.

Probably because he is not very good at expressing his feelings directly, under my direct gaze, he pursed the corner of his mouth a little embarrassedly.But it seems that I should pass on my thoughts at the moment to me.

So the young man frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled lightly at me.

Compared to me, who always likes to write all this all over my face when I am happy, the arc of his smile is not too big, and it can even be described as shallow.

But it was this kind of smile that suddenly softened the corners of his eyes and brows, and his clean eyes seemed to be stained with a smile.

It turns out that not all intense emotions must be displayed with the same intense expression.

Just like now.

Although Tsuna just smiled, but I really felt the joy from his expression.

And this joy was just like him, gentle to the point of being a little bit meek, but it was revealed to me clearly and frankly.

"I'm very happy."

Tsunaki said...

"Because it was sent by Yangcai."

Simple words, not even the most basic love words, but they touched my heartstrings for no reason.

In an instant, a feeling similar to warmth and softness spread from the bottom of my heart.But compared to the kiss under the fireworks, this feeling seems more serene and gentle.

This feeling made me almost unable to control my desire to smile at him.

So I had no choice but to hold my face, watching him lower his head and untie the ribbon clumsily, the bow tie was scattered, revealing the smooth surface of the gift box.

Me: "Hasn't A Gang-kun received chocolates before?"

It's a slightly curious question, but it doesn't matter if the answer is no.

"It's the first time."

The hand that opened the box seemed to pause for a moment, Tsuna Ji lowered his head, and his voice was very soft, as if he felt a little embarrassed, he whispered: "This is the first time that I received chocolates from the opposite sex other than my mother on Valentine's Day." La……"

"Eh?"

I was a little surprised and succeeded in focusing on the wrong point: "Aunt Sawada actually makes chocolate for you every year?"

Gangji: "..."

Gangji: "How is it possible? I don't do it every year, I just think about it... something like this..."

Me: "Oh."

There was silence for a while.

The only sound in the classroom was the sound of Tsunayoshi digging his head into unwrapping the box.

Me: "It's my first time too."

It is the first time to give a boy chocolate.

In the past, even Giri chocolates were rarely given to anyone.

"Eh?"

Unexpectedly, I would say this sentence suddenly, Gang Ji was stunned, and raised his head subconsciously.

The packaging under his hands has been unpacked, and the box is half opened, revealing the heart-shaped chocolate covered with raisins and nuts.

Looking at Gangji's dazed and fair face, I felt a little ready to move.

"I'll feed you!"

Pushing his hand away, I directly broke off a corner of Taoxin, and when I was about to reach out, I suddenly remembered what my mother said yesterday, so I changed my words: "No...can I feed you?"

That's how it should be.

Ask for his opinion first!

"Yes, yes."

After getting a reply, I passed the chocolate to his mouth without any psychological burden.

With a blushing face, Gang Ji took the piece of chocolate, and was careful not to touch my hand during the process, but when he lowered his head, a strand of hair scratched the back of the hand, which was a little itchy.

Before he could swallow it down, I couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? I have specially adjusted the sweetness of yours. It shouldn't be too sweet, right?"

Under my gaze, Tsuna seemed to be running a fever.He swallowed the chocolate with difficulty, so fast that I didn't see him chewing much.

Then I heard him say: "It's delicious."

The time seems to have returned to the afternoon when we just met, when he was in my sight and ate the cake bite by bite.

But this time it's different.

Following the gap I left just now, Gang Ji broke off a piece of chocolate from the incomplete peach heart and handed it to my mouth. His warm brown eyes became clearer and brighter in the bright sunlight at noon in winter, with a kind of carefulness. The tentative and expectant focus.

"Do you want to try Yangcai?"

Eh?

As if bewitched by such gazes, I opened my mouth in a daze, and ate this piece of chocolate, which I didn't like very much.

The slightly sweet taste spread out in my mouth along with the crunchy texture of the nuts. I accidentally bit his finger in a daze. Tsuna went stiff and withdrew his hand.

I:"?"

I looked at him suspiciously, he turned his eyes away to avoid my sight, leaving me with only one red ear.

After swallowing the chocolate, the doubts just now disappeared with the disappearance of the chocolate.

"Not very good..."

I looked down at this piece of peach heart that had lost a corner, and seriously commented: "Sure enough, it's still too sweet."

The author has something to say: Yes, it is exactly what you think, the Obsidian chapter is coming.

In the future, the timeline will jump more frequently, and a certain pineapple essence is on its way to be served XD.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!