for whom did sakura fall

The crowd was still as lively as before, but most of the topics were focused on Fuji and Yusa.

Kikumaru approached Fuji with a curious face, "Why didn't you know before, when did you start dating?"

Fuji still smiled gently, "The last time I played against Fudofeng." Yusa silently slandered, when did you prepare your lines...

Gan took the notebook for a few quick moves, raised his head and asked, "Have you ever held hands?"

Fuji smiled flawlessly, "It seems not."

"What about hugs?"

"No."

"Where's the kiss?"

"..."

You Sha was unable to support her forehead, it was really a wrong step, I really didn't expect the people in Qingxue to be so curious.She couldn't hold on any longer, and confessing at this time was undoubtedly looking for a fight, and the only way was to slip away.

"Zhou Zhu, have you finished eating?" The little bird was like a human being, and the dragon and horse choked immediately.Why was he the only one who saw that these two people were acting!

"Well, it's almost there."

"Then, let's go buy a drink, isn't your wasabi sushi spicy?"

"Okay."

The two left hand in hand, and everyone booed on the spot.Ryoma realized something, picked up his schoolbag and left.

As soon as she left the store, Yusha couldn't help laughing, and turned her head, Bu Er's icy blue eyes were also full of soft smiles.

"Since we've slipped out, let's just go home like this, Kikumaru-senpai will pay the bill."

Ryoma stepped forward from behind without haste, "This is your purpose."

Yousha smiled at Ryoma, then stretched out her hand and pressed the gauze on Ryoma's face, "You have become smarter."

Ryoma slightly frowned, "It hurts."

"Who asked you to act like a hero to block it? Actually, you were very scared at the time, right?" Yusha smiled.

"No." Long Ma pouted and walked in front of the two.

A warm red light appeared in the sky, and the setting sun stretched the slow-moving figure of Ryoma very long.Yousha turned her head and looked at Buer's soft side face, as if she could melt away the solid wall of defense in her delicate smile, and under the yellow halo of the setting sun, she had a feeling of touching her tender mind.

Fuji also turned his head to look at Yusa, the corners of his mouth curved higher than usual.

"Zhou Zhu, let's go." She heard herself saying this word by word.

"Ah."

He didn't deliberately change the name, and there was no sense of abruptness, as if the two should get along like this.

A long time later, when Yusa was alone, she always thought of that moment, the transparent smile of that young man in the sunset, without too many words, but it was enough for her to remember him for the rest of her life.

"Ne, Shusuke, you didn't tell me about it after that, what happened to Yuta after the game against St. Rudolph." In fact, Yusa always remembered it, but there was no time to ask about it.

Fuji tilted his head and glanced at Yusa, "I've already gone home for dinner, but I still resist me."

"If it were me, I would be very happy to have a brother like Zhou Zhu. He must also know your goodness, at least he won't resist you from the bottom of his heart." Yusa stopped and looked at Fuji seriously.

"Thank you." Fuji paused for a while, his ice-blue pupils added a bit of tenderness, for the seriousness of the girl in front of him.

"...But, I don't want you, Xiaosha, to be my sister."

Yusa was stunned for a moment, "Huh?" Then she pretended to lose face, "Senior Fuji, are you despising me?!"

Buer smiled, reached out and stroked her hair, "No."

"what does that mean?"

"Ne, the bus is here, and Echizen has already boarded it, Xiaosha, why don't you hurry up and wait for the next bus?" Bu Er didn't answer, but her smile grew deeper.

"Oops! See you tomorrow!" Yusa hurried to catch the bus.

Buer still smiled slightly and watched Yusha leave, his eyes gradually moved to the continuous blush in the sky, obviously there were people coming and going around, but there was a feeling of peacefully feeling the heat in his chest.He watched the bus go away until it was completely away from his sight at a certain corner.

The broken hair on his forehead covered his icy blue eyes, and he lowered his head slightly, looking at the lines on his palms.This kind of gentle temperature and feeling seems to be able to be grasped by hand, just like touching her hair strands, strands, unspeakable, but can be truly felt.

Why, why.He slowly closed his palms, and he already had the answer.

Yusa followed Ryoma into the door, "I'm back."

Nanjiro flew towards Yusa exaggeratedly shedding tears of noodles, but Yusa immediately dodged to avoid it.Nanjiro slammed his head against the door, covering his head and trembling for a long time.Yusa bent down helplessly, "Uncle, are you okay?"

"...how could it be okay...how do you want me to explain to your father!!"

Yusa ignored him and took off his shoes, and walked in, "I told you it was a misunderstanding, let you listen to my explanation."

"Say!! Who is that brat who calls himself 'Master Ben'! How dare he..." Nanjiro turned his head, pointing at Yusa with trembling fingers.

Knowing that he was thinking about impurity again, Yusa rolled her eyes, "Don't worry, the young master is not interested in me."

"The kind of young master who likes to provoke women everywhere and then dumps them hard, you... I... Sure enough, it was a mistake for you to stay in Bingdi..."

Yusa was not interested in staying where she was and watching Nanjiro's tangled face, she picked up Karubin who was curled up at her feet and walked upstairs, "Eh? Why didn't you see Xiaoguang?"

"... He was playing with the neighbor's children... I haven't finished yet! Tell me what you did last night!"

Yusa sighed, and looked at Nanjiro with a serious face, "Uncle, you really think too much. And you haven't already told my dad about this matter, have you?"

"..."

The forehead is supported by the yarn, and there will be more explanations later.

Before going to bed at night, Yusha helped Xiaoguang tuck up the quilt. Xiaoguang looked at Yousha with big bright eyes without blinking, "Why do you keep staring at me? What do you want to say?"

"...Sister... Uncle said, I will have a brother-in-law soon, right?"

Yusha was silent.Raising his eyes, he sighed to Shang Xiaoguang's hopeful gaze, "Don't believe a word that uncle says from now on..."

"...Is that brother-in-law a fake?" Xiaoguang lowered his head and looked sad.

Yusha hurriedly said, "Does Xiaoguang want something? My sister can buy it for you."

"No...I made a bet with Brother Longma last night. I bet that what Uncle said is true. Brother Longma said that my sister can't get married. The loser will hire Fanta for a week."

It turned out that Xiaoguang's look of despair was the reason...

And what did Longma mean when she said she couldn't get married?

Xiao Guang looked at the darkness in You Sha's eyes, and shrank his neck uneasily. His sister seemed very angry. Fortunately, he and Brother Longma gambled differently.

Tossing and turning on the bed, it is difficult to fall asleep, the dim light from the street lamp outside the window is projected on the floor of the room through the gap in the curtains, sitting up from the gauze, the eyes fall on the mottled light and shadow on the ground, the surrounding is quiet, only the nearby small light is shallow breathing.She lifted the quilt and walked to the window. The lights in the distance were still dazzling and prosperous.He picked up the mobile phone on the table, turned it on, and several missed calls were displayed.

Two calls from my father, probably for torture.Yusa sighed, the last three belonged to Atobe, and the other one belonged to him.She turned off the phone because she was afraid of her father's nagging calls. She didn't know what the minister and Buer wanted her for.

It's past 11 o'clock now, so I should go to bed.

Yousha stared at Atobu's name on the screen, froze for a few seconds, then closed the phone after regaining consciousness.

It seems a little inappropriate to drive them back like this today. I don't know if they are angry.With some hesitation, he turned on his phone and sent a text message to Atobe, "Minister, I'm sorry today, I hope you're not angry."

After typing, I didn't press the send button for a long time.Is it weird to text in the past in the middle of the night?Forget it, apologize to him face to face tomorrow, or he will say with a sullen face that this is how you apologize to my uncle?

Just as she was about to go to bed, her phone vibrated. When she opened it, it was a text message from Fuji, "Xiaosha, are you asleep?"

Yousha smiled slightly, dialed the phone, and someone picked it up quickly, "Hello?"

A soft voice rang in his ears, and Yusha was taken aback for a moment, when a gust of night wind suddenly struck, carrying an unknown fragrance of flowers, his mind seemed intoxicated at that moment, and he forgot to answer for a while.

"Xiaosha?"

"Ah, I'm here." Yousha answered hurriedly, holding the phone with both hands, with a flustered look on her face.

"It's so late and still haven't slept?" Bu Er pushed open the window, the cool night wind was blowing on his face, his icy blue eyes looked into the distance, and his voice was softer than usual.

"Well, maybe I ate too much sushi."

Very calm, such a plain conversation calmed down Yusa's restless heart.

"Eiji will definitely be angry tomorrow." With a slight smile.

"That must be fun, let's ask him out tomorrow."

"Is there anything Xiaosha likes to eat in particular?"

"Me, ramen and takoyaki, I've never eaten authentic takoyaki."

"I'll treat you to eat tomorrow, I know where it is."

"Really? That's great, then I'll come to Qingxue to find you after my job tomorrow, that's right, they thought we were dating!" Yousha smiled lowly.

There was a trace of tenderness in Bu Er's eyes, and he responded softly.

"Go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

The screen turned black, and Yousha closed the phone.However, the curvature of the corners of the mouth did not decrease but increased.The fingertips holding the phone tightly were burning hot, and the temperature of the chest seemed to rise, Yousha let out a sigh of relief, lay back on the bed, and gently closed his eyes.Suddenly, Buer's shallow smile appeared in his mind, and he opened his eyes, with a hint of annoyance hidden in the dark pupils.What, now it seems like I am thinking of spring, I have always regarded Buer as a friend...

friend... is it...

When we first met, the young man turned his head and smiled like a spring breeze, but she just glanced away before looking away.The icy blue eyes, the forbearable strength, the unyielding will, all these are the boy named Fuji Zhouzhu.She always thought that the relationship between them was pure friendship, when did the heat in her chest start to burn.Was it when he felt his unspoken concern for his younger brother, when he looked directly into those pure sea-like ice blue eyes, or when he just heard his soft and outrageous voice across the air and distance?

The dark clouds outside the window blocked the already dim starlight.

On this quiet night, there was another boy standing by the window.The clear and shallow smile on his face softened the slightly cold night wind at night.