After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

About when I was just sensible, my mother once held me in her arms on a warm sunny afternoon, and patted me on the back lightly.

At that time, she was a little different from now, and maybe the long-term memory was always inaccurate, so that her voice seemed distant and hazy, as if she was recalling some untouchable past.

"A person's life is a process of repeated choices."

"Sometimes, this choice may bring you something new, but sometimes, your choice itself has no choice."

When there is only one road left in front of you, it doesn't matter whether you choose it or not.

"So..." Mom whispered to me in a soft voice that was almost like a dream shadow——

"If one day in the future, Yangcai also faces the same situation, then I hope that you can do your best to choose your own thoughts."

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A month later...

Accompanied by Yamamoto's perfect home run, the autumn baseball competition held between various schools in Nashiro officially came to an end.

On the way to Bamboo Sushi for the celebration banquet, I was rarely in a daze.

This is actually a long time ago memory, three years old, or four years old?Although there is no way to be sure, it is always a fragment in a certain corner deep in my mind. Even I myself don't know why I suddenly remembered it.

After thinking hard for a while, I decisively pushed the reason to my boyfriend who was walking behind me.

It must be that Tsuna has been avoiding me recently, which caused me to have this kind of dream inexplicably.

Hate to admit it, but it's been a while since he's been out of the hospital and he hasn't spoken to me properly.

Talking well here includes but is not limited to approaching actively.In the past month, he seems to have returned to the time when we first met, he would avoid the slightest contact, and all the little intimacy between lovers disappeared.

Obviously, she would blush before, but now she doesn't, and when she reached out to pull him, she would occasionally be sensitively dodged.

Faced with such a situation, I first spent a week thinking about it, but I didn't come up with a reason why he would do this.

Hei Yao Paradise has long been abandoned, and the boy named Liu Dao Mu has never appeared since then. Everything is over as he said, but the relationship between us unexpectedly regressed back to the beginning.

To be precise, it was a little worse than the first.

Could it be the conversation that day was the problem?

But whether it was the injury or the worry about him, there was nothing false about it.

I was indeed not harmed by the so-called illusion. Even if there were strong emotional fluctuations, the anger was greater than the fear.

Other than being forced to starve for a few days in the midst of non-stop nightmares, everything was business as usual.

So... the problem can only be on Tsuna himself.

According to the routine in the TV series, is he going to tell me the classic line next, or should we separate and calm down first?

This will not work!

Shocked by what I thought, I hesitated for a moment, and made a decisive decision. When my friends entered the store one after another, I took a step behind and dragged Tsunayoshi out with half a foot in the door. .

At the end of September, the sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shines on the body, which makes people not feel the coolness of early autumn at all.

I stood outside Bamboo Sushi's house, and in front of me was Tsunakichi who looked a little nervous.The sun fell on his brown hair, making the originally darker color lighter and softer.

"Ah Gang-kun..." I said straight to the point, "Are you going to break up with me?"

"Wh-eh, eh!"

He was obviously intimidated by my blunt question, and immediately shook his head frantically like a rattle.

"Isn't it?"

"D-Of course not!" He almost bit his tongue and said eagerly, "How is that possible! How could I do this!"

I groaned, feeling a little more relaxed.

"But it's Gang-kun who is rejecting me now." I said, turning my hand away unhappy, "Are you planning to stay like this until the third year of junior high school, so that you can use the excuse of going to school to propose a separation in a fair manner?"

"I said no."

Gang Ji said dumbfoundingly.He touched his nose, his expression was unnatural for a moment, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell to his feet.

"I'm just..." He paused, his voice lowered, and he said softly as if talking to himself, "I don't know how to face you."

Sure enough, it was because of what happened last time.

I understand, but a little puzzled.

So he blinked and said: "Didn't you already say it's okay, and this has nothing to do with Ah Gang-kun."

Do you think I'm lying?

"Uh..." Gang Ji was silent for a while, as if he had been poked into something in his mind.

I looked at him persistently and suspiciously, his eyes gradually showed some hesitation, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

At this time, the noren curtain of the sushi restaurant was raised, and a person poked his head out from inside.

"Hey, Tsuna and Tsuji, why didn't you go in? Everyone has already ordered the menu!"

It's Yamamoto.The voice is as bright as ever.

The unspoken words were suddenly interrupted, and he and I both looked at each other at the same time. The handsome young man realized something was wrong after a while, and the natural smile on his face gradually turned into a dry smile. He scratched his head and said embarrassingly I said sorry, and then shrank back with a very discerning swipe, leaving the two of us silently facing the gate of Bamboo Sushi.

It was so quiet for a few seconds, and finally Gang Ji took a deep breath, turned to me and said, "Go in first? Everyone is waiting for us."

"Are you hungry, Ah Gang?"

"Huh? Well... a little bit..."

He said so, but no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to want to escape first.

I stared at him for a while, and finally decided to tolerate him like a mature adult, so I sighed deeply: "Okay, let's go in first."

As soon as the words fell, Tsuna showed a relieved expression, and hurriedly raised her hand to lift the curtain, and the movement of turning sideways seemed to want me to advance.

I took a step forward from kindness, but stopped when I passed by him, and grabbed his other hand that was hanging by his leg.

His eyes widened in surprise, and I looked into his warm eyes, and solemnly said in a very serious tone: "Anyway, let's talk about it first, I don't want to have a cold war with A Gang-kun because of this kind of thing. If this continues , I will think that you really don't want to see me anymore, and I will be sad."

"After all, I really like Ah Gang-kun."

So whatever it is, if he's bothered by something, I want him to talk about it.

Even if we can't fix it in the end, at the very least, it will make it easier for him.

I don't want to see him with such a painful expression again.

In my heart, he should always be that timid and soft boy.Anything other than that shouldn't hurt him.

I think he is always happy and happy, just like when we first started dating, never changed.

"Don't say this outside!"

After a brief surprise, the boy quickly reacted and covered my mouth in a panic.

I struggled dissatisfiedly, just about to take off his arm, but suddenly felt the hand holding him respond.

"I know, it's my fault." He held my hand helplessly, his habitually frowned brows finally eased, and a slight smile appeared on his delicate face, "I'm sorry, Hina... ...never again.”

That's about it.

Although I just held hands, I couldn't help but feel happy, and I was easily coaxed by him.

Tucking my fingers into his, I raised my face with a big smile, nodded and said, "En!"