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I was forced to go home with Brother Gong again.

And being caught in the middle of the twins is embarrassing.

The two people who finally ended the quarrel, ignored each other, turned their heads to the opposite direction, said nothing, and the atmosphere was terrible.

I silently walked between the two of them, looking left and right, hesitating whether to remind them to walk and watch the road...

Well, I'm half-hearted, so let's just look ahead and concentrate on walking.

After walking out of the school for about 10 minutes, they still did not speak when they crossed the road.

Gong Ji's face was covered with cold frost, and his determination could not be broken; while Gong Yoo's face was gloomy and terrifying, especially when passing under the dimly lit street lights, he looked like a serial killer of sharks.

I was like a very worried old mother. After sighing heavily, I walked into the convenience store and told them to wait for me at the door, absolutely not to fight.

When they came out, the Gong brothers stood like an inverted V, their bodies were facing different directions, and they still had bad faces.

I didn't intend to use this short time to create opportunities for them to get along alone and get along well.

I had expected this earlier, so I divided the one-piece popsicles I bought from the convenience store into two parts, and handed them the left half and the right half, saying, "Eat this and make up."

Gong Yoo made no secret of the disgust he quickly showed, "Do you think we are children? I won't eat."

I was originally a child.

I ignored him and handed Miyaji the vanilla popsicle that smelled of milk.

He didn't refuse, he stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite, then said: "I can eat this, but we don't make up."

... You have principles.

I saw Gong Yoo snorted disdainfully, and bit the other half of the popsicle into my mouth, "Oh, that's fine."

Gong Yoo's eyes widened in surprise, "What's wrong?! Speaking of which, why did you eat my popsicle! It's obviously mine!"

EXM? ? ?

I squinted at the unreasonable Gong Yoo, "I've given you a chance, it's you who don't eat it, and I bought it."

"How can you take back the things you sent out? Aren't you going to work hard to make me reconcile with Zhi? How can you give up halfway!"

...Well, it's so troublesome.

I really regret being nosy just now.

The situation is not good, what a ghost, isn't it still the usual twin battle.

I, the unlucky and ignorant passerby who was involved in it.

No wonder they were arguing so fiercely in the gymnasium, and no one else from the volleyball club came to try to persuade them.

I am really too simple.

"But I've already taken a bite of this popsicle, why don't I buy another one?"

Helpless, I had no choice but to speak in a negotiating tone.

But Gong Yoo seemed to have been stepped into a minefield by me, and pestered him: "No, because he has already eaten the one that was cured, so if you buy a new one, you will lose."

What?What the hell logic are you twins?

Looking at Gong Yoo's unwilling face, I tried to appease him: "Then let's change our original intention, this time it's my treat, Gong Yoo, what flavor do you want, I'll buy it."

... something seems wrong.

Firstly, I didn't try my best to make them reconcile, and secondly, why should I be as humble as a slave girl and invite them to eat popsicles!

Gong Yoo stared at me, as if he had already started to think about the feasibility of this proposal.

But a few seconds later, when he was frowning and ready to veto, the popsicle in my hand was taken away.

"Wow - well, this question is over, you continue."

Without paying attention, Miyaji, who had been silently watching Gong Yoo and me from the beginning, suddenly took action.

He took advantage of the situation and grabbed my hand, and took away the popsicle that had been bitten in my hand but was left ruthlessly idle.

"If you don't eat it, it will melt. Don't worry, I'll take care of it. You guys continue."

Me & Gong Yoo: "..."

Doublekill, this round, the winner belongs to Miyaji.

Gong Yoo turned his head and said to me with a flushed face regardless, "Hey, then you want to treat me to popsicles tomorrow."

Why? !

02

Fortunately, I was going to work in the bakery the next day, so objectively, I had no chance to meet Brother Gong.

I happily helped the shop manager put the freshly baked bread in the display cabinet.

When I got back to the back kitchen, the store manager leaned close to my ear and asked me in a low voice: "That uncle in the hat... is it a relative you know?"

I looked in the direction of her finger, and outside the glass window, a man wearing a peaked cap stood by the display case for a long time, as if struggling to choose which flavor of bread to choose.

I didn't have any impression of this, so I shook my head and said, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

She told me cautiously: "Then you have to be careful, Mayu. When you were working last week, I found that he has been peeking at you frequently. He can't be a moron or something."

"Impossible, I haven't seen him before, but thank the store manager for telling me, I will pay attention after get off work."

After a while, the store ushered in the peak period, and I was so busy that I shuttled back and forth between the lobby and the back kitchen.

I slumped in a chair in the back kitchen when the last bread was served.

Seeing this, the store manager gave me a warm rice ball as a reward.

"Thank you manager! The manager is the best!"

"Hurry up and pack up and go back."

I was about to change clothes when the door was pushed open, and the wind chimes beside the door rang a string of pleasant bells.

"I'm very sorry, today's supply has ended... Miyaji-san?"

The person who appeared at the door was Miyaji, one of the twins.

My heart skipped a beat, and I subconsciously looked behind him.

"Don't worry, Yuu isn't here." Miyaji explained sharply.

I was embarrassed and said, "...It's really, really strange that you didn't walk together."

"Yu is too slow, I left him and left first." Gong Zhi said bluntly.

I was dumbfounded, this is probably a normal thing between brothers with deep feelings.

Miyaji asked: "Is the bread sold out today?"

I nodded, "Unfortunately, they are all sold out."

Hearing this, his expression suddenly became very depressed.

"Does Moriyama work here, is it over now?"

"Yes."

The store manager called me from behind, it seemed that something happened.

I responded to her and said to Miyaji: "I'm sorry, let's do this first. I'm going to change clothes. Goodbye, Miyaji."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and went into the back kitchen. The store manager urged me to go home early, and after telling me about that idiot again, he exchanged with me and walked out.

Here are the things I didn't see in the locker room.

Seeing how I was talking with Miyaji, the store manager stopped Miyaji who hadn't left when he came out: "You are Mayu's classmate."

Miyaji nodded at her.

"I'm sorry, there is something I want to ask you. Although the child said it was nothing and was used to being alone, it seems that someone who seems to be a moron has been eyeing her recently... If it was my illusion, it would be fine. Can I ask you to take her home later?"

So after I changed my clothes and came out, I unexpectedly found that Miyaji was standing at the door.

"Miyaji-san? Why are you still here? Are you waiting for Miyako-san?"

Miyaji: "No, I'm waiting for you."

03

Got a sudden answer.

……thump.

Strangely, there seemed to be an abnormal beating sound in the heart.

"Thank you, thank you."

I thanked Miyaji, but my words stuttered for some reason.

Suddenly I was a little afraid to look at his face.

We left the bakery side by side. On the way, Miyaji explained: "Anyway, we go back in the same direction. It doesn't matter to me if it's sooner or later."

"……Oh."

After I responded briefly, I found that this reaction was a bit inappropriate, and continued: "But thank you, Miyaji-san, so that you won't be lonely if you have a companion on the way back."

Miyaji pressed the button on the sidewalk and said, "It's okay, if that partner is Yuu, it will be very noisy."

"Hey, do you guys quarrel every day?"

"No, mainly because he is too annoying."

Miyaji always had a calm expression on his face, and only at this time would he react violently.

I looked at his side face, and suddenly felt a strange sense of incongruity in my heart, and this feeling was about to come out, and it had come to my heart but I couldn't tell.

However, before I could figure out the sudden emotion, Miyaji bumped into me without a trace.

It was said to be a collision, but in fact it was just an arm that came over and touched me, which made me recover from my thoughts.

"how……"

"Shh, don't make any other moves, keep looking ahead."

I looked at him from the corner of my eye in a daze, and did as he said.

When we passed the corner, Miyaji whispered to me, "Look, there's someone behind."

On the corner mirror, I saw a man wearing a peaked cap following us some distance away. That was the man who the store manager reminded me to be careful when I was working today.

Could it be that the store manager and Miyaji said something...

Seemingly taking my suspicious look at him as a sign of my nervousness, Miyaji comforted me and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Instead, I breathed a sigh of relief, my heart was beating violently, and I struggled to find my own voice: "Is it because... you know something..."

The voice was too low, Miyaji couldn't hear clearly, but it didn't affect the communication.

Gong Zhi said: "Could it be that when you went back before, you already found out that he was following you?"

"...I'm not sure exactly, but he's never been this close like he was today."

To my answer, Miyaji said, "Are you a fool?"

"Eh??"

"Since I found out a long time ago, why did you still choose to go home alone? If I didn't happen to pass by today, are you going to let it develop?"

"I……"

In the past, the tone of Miyaji and I had not fluctuated, but today it changed from the usual, the steady voice did not change much, but the pronunciation of the speech became a little bit stronger.

I want to say that I don't want to let this thing go, I have a sense of self-preservation, but, but...

Facing his questioning, I couldn't give a reasonable answer. Whether I was pretending to be strong, whether no one asked for help, or I didn't want people who cared about me to worry about me for no reason, all my thoughts were stuck in my throat and it was difficult to say them out.

But even so, Miyaji seems to have understood the entanglement in my heart.

He held my hand, looked me in the eyes and said, "Don't think about it when you're in trouble, just ask someone for help - just like this, I'll answer you."

Miyaji held my hand tightly, and raised the arms of both of them, as if showing me a correct example, and placed the hands that were clasped in front of my eyes.

"start running."

I didn't stay in a daze for too long, and Miyaji took my hand and pulled me forward to run.

The cool night wind blew the hair around my cheeks, and the scenery on both sides gradually receded, at a faster and faster speed.

In the end, I could only vaguely see the scene ahead: the back of the person holding my hand and running with me.

Is it an illusion.

It seems to see the stars falling in the night, sprinkled finely.

It fell on the head of the man named Miyaji.