When Mamiko Cheng was 15 years old, she buried a snow-white rabbit again.It was buried on the hillside, and some small flowers were scattered on the raised mound.The tomb faces the city, and the flowers are blooming in spring.

Mamiko Cheng decided that she would never raise such a weak little white rabbit again in this life.

Yes, she was right to decide so.Because the dead rabbit in her hand can't even count ten fingers, which shows her cruelty.

She still remembers the original intention of raising rabbits, and the appearance of that little boy I saw You Lian is still imprinted in her heart, so clear, yet so far away.She wanted to find each other in the past, but she didn't have more time. She was very busy and even dropped out of school.

Mamiko Cheng knew that what she wanted was not those white, soft and warm little white rabbits at all, but what she wanted was the little boy who cried so hard that pear blossoms could not help falling down with rain.Even if his appearance has faded in his mind, even if his crying sound has dissipated, even if he is very forgetful.

But I just want him!

"Rest in peace, go to that world to say hello to your brothers and sisters." Bowing to the grave, Mamiko Cheng flicked her braids and left gracefully.When the sun was setting, her back was so determined and dull.



14-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada was bullied again. These are common things. For example, he found a note with a turtle drawn on his back, chalk dust on the bench, marbles in his shoes, and opened the classroom door. The reception of buckets of water, a few missing pens in the pencil case, trash in the desk, random graffiti on comic books, and even being "hugged" by a flying football when walking across the football field.

Too much, too much, even passing by a Chihuahua who is a bit aggressive to him will make him panic and scream for a long time.But when he realized that the other party was not attacking but barking, he immorally calmed down a bit, made a face at the Chihuahua, and ran away in a panic.A boy of this age should be arrogant or proud.Sawada Tsunayoshi is very low-key, oh, maybe he is not low-key, there are new tricks waiting to play with him every day.Moreover, the title of "Waste Chai Gang" has become popular in the first grade of junior high school.It's probably only a little bit smaller than the name of Kyoko Sasakawa, the super flower.

Ahh~ I was late for class again today, and hurriedly rolled down the stairs on the second floor, then resurrected on the spot, greeted my mother with blood and demons, put on the school uniform in a mess, took the lunchbox, and rushed out of the door of my house with a face full of haste.After turning a few intersections, he was ridiculed by familiar faces for being late, the king, and after turning a few intersections, he was still scared to death by the Chihuahua, and after turning a few intersections, he saw the beautiful senior sister, blushing, buried his head and quickened his pace...

Sometimes Tsunayoshi Sawada wonders why he is being bullied, why is it not someone else but himself?Seems like it's been like this since childhood?

But the more he thought about it, the more he was too lazy to think about it.Forget it, he can bear it, as long as it doesn't hurt the people around him.Oh, he doesn't seem to have any friends around, what a frustrating discovery.

The class ended in a daze, and Tsunayoshi Sawada's back collar was stuffed with chalk. He let out a quick exclamation, and immediately jumped up from the chair to shake his clothes.The chalk slid and slid on his back but couldn't fall out, and he was jumping and jumping, sweating profusely. With the loud laughter of the people around him, the evil chalk finally fell out and broke into several pieces on the ground.

Sawada Tsunayoshi actually wanted to stuff the pieces of chalk on the ground into the mouths of those who laughed at him.Thinking this way, he didn't have the courage to implement it. He just picked up the chalk and put it back on the podium. Ignoring the laughter, he leaned back on the table to read the comics.In fact, he just wanted to hide his embarrassing appearance with cartoons.

Finally, school is over, and the bell after class is crisp and sweet, which is completely different from when class was in session.

"Goodbye, waste chai gang~ I'll be late tomorrow too! Come on."

"Idiot Tsuna see you tomorrow!"

"You must be at the bottom of next week's exam! Please, or my mother will scold me for not even passing the exam. I will deduct my pocket money."

Packing his schoolbag, these hearty voices rang in his ears over and over again.There are men and women, but in Sawada Tsunayoshi's heart, there is only a strong heart of complaining.

Although he was late every day, at least he came in by stepping on the class bell, and the teacher was still kicking behind him.It's best not to see you tomorrow. The next week's exam will definitely be very rhythmic, but what's the other party's business if you don't do well in the exam? Why does the amount of pocket money his parents give him depend on it? Here's your grades.Who is his son? =口= Let’s talk about why there are these annoying words every time after school.

Packing up his things and carrying his schoolbag, Tsunayoshi Sawada carefully walked away from places where there were few people. He didn't want to be a moving target.What if you get hit by another ball while walking across the playground.Just thinking about this, a basketball directly hit him, his head was tilted 180° and hit the wall behind him with a "boom", and then slid limply to the ground to lie flat.

"Hey! Boy, throw the ball over here." A bold voice came from downstairs, gloating at other people's misfortunes.

Why are you always being hit by a basketball on the second floor!How hard it is!Could it be that he was under some kind of curse!Getting hit by a ball every day?

He complained frantically in his heart, and stood up tremblingly from the ground holding his nosebleed. He looked at the dirty clothes on his body and curled his lips slightly. Mom must be washing for a while.Just say it was wrestling when I went back, because I often wrestle anyway.Bending down to pick up the basketball that killed a thousand swords, Tsunayoshi Sawada wanted to smash it so much, this is the little man's heart to vent his anger.

"Hey, idiot, don't dawdle, throw the ball down quickly!" The senior below became impatient.

"Oh, alright."

He timidly replied, and threw the basketball in his hand downstairs with all his strength. After receiving the ball, the senior turned around and left without even saying thank you.Anyway, I didn't expect the other party to say thank you.It would be nice not to make trouble for myself, so thinking about it, Tsunayoshi Sawada turned around and left.As soon as he started walking, he stopped because he saw the super flower - Kyoko Sasakawa.

That is the dream lover of many boys, of course, there are many including him.

Facing the huge impact of the lover of his dreams, he could not start to crash temporarily.I want to strike up a conversation, I want to say hello with a smile, I want to call her name, I want to...

But he dared not!Dare, dare not, dare not, dare not, 1 dare not! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Sure enough, let's run TAT.

"You, your face is scratched, are you okay?" Kind-hearted Kyoko raised her thin white finger and pointed at Tsunayoshi Sawada's face, her voice was soft and sweet, as if someone stepped on cotton candy.

Ahhhhhh~~~~~Kyoko Sasakawa took the initiative to talk to me~~~~~~~~The voice is so nice~~~So gentle~~~~~Super cute!

The above are the inner thoughts of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Kyoko Sasakawa saw that Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't respond [still crashing, but his inner activities were wild], so he smiled kindly, told him to go home and apply medicine, and walked past him.

The moment they passed by, Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed to smell the fragrance, the faint smell of sunshine.In this afternoon, he met face to face with the girl he had a crush on, and she cared about him~~

Just wandering all the way home in a ecstasy, thousands of little flowers blossomed in his heart~~

but!God would not be so kind!

As he walked through the park he often passed by, a bullet whizzed past the top of his hair, carrying the smell of gunpowder smoke.The sound of gunshots was so close and so far away, there was no time for more shocked expressions and panic, Sawada Tsunayoshi was quickly overwhelmed by a black shadow that came out of nowhere, and then successfully dodged the second bullet .

"Wow! Gunshots! It's gunshots! There are robbers and villains! The murderer is still there! Ahhhh! Help!"

"Hey, keep arguing and I'll shoot your hedgehog head off!"

Impatiently, Mamiko Cheng pressed down on the people below her and warned viciously, she didn't feel guilty about hurting the innocent at all.

"Q mouth Q!! Kill, kill, kill..." Trembling and speechless.

"Kill your brother! Run! I'm chasing you!"

Without even looking at it, he grabbed Sawada Tsunayoshi's wrist, pulled him up from the ground with a strong yank, and—run wildly!Mamiko Cheng had the illusion of being desperate, oh, she just didn't hurt the consciousness of others.

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!Why did you take me with you?It's none of my business!It's scary, scary, scary, scary.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was out of breath but still desperately followed, burst into tears.

The sky is full of sunset, and the sun is getting lower and lower. The girl is running on the road of life with the innocent boy who is crying.Who knows what kind of relationship the two have formed, and what kind of life they will have in the future.But at least at this moment, please run as much as you want, towards the setting sun, and work hard!Come on, hey!

The author has something to say: Corrected the typo and wiped it black!

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