I let go for three days.

The spirit, the eyes, are all in a state of emptiness for three days.

Because of a kiss, and, to be precise, not a kiss on the lips, but a kiss on the corner of the lips.

The kind that could be called friendship...?friendly……?In short, there can be many forms of pure meaning generalization.

At that moment, I was stunned for a moment, and my consciousness was in a state of serious confusion. It seemed that whatever I thought was what I felt.Looking back carefully later, it seems that, in fact, it doesn't make much sense.

Maybe people are just looking at what the grand prize is, maybe as he said later, it is also considered a reward.

Oh yes, about the grand prize, the so-called grand prize that needs to be exchanged for a kiss, is two Paris travel vouchers.Look, it's quite expensive, quite valuable, isn't it?Maybe it won't offer much discount, but it will give the winners the idea of ​​going out for a walk and wanting to relax—but, for our two students, that thing is completely useless.Therefore, Akashi changed hands and gave it to a couple present here.

Speaking of it this way, we seem to be at a loss, because we didn't get anything, but just had a pure kiss to satisfy the judges present.It can't be said that, presumably the only one who suffers is Akashi.

As for why I was so emotional at that moment, there may be two reasons: first, Akashi is the hormone of walking; second, it may be that my own subconscious had not pure thoughts about him.

But, no matter how you say it, it is a kind of contact that is not too far away. Naturally, my thoughts will fly all over the sky.

"Student Man, you haven't left yet?"

Just when I was in a daze, a voice called me back to God.My gaze returned to reality, the sun was already setting, and the class was already empty—oh, there is another person, that is, Miyazawa, who is calling me now.

Akashi has gone to Tokyo to play a game these two days, and I don't need to continue tutoring, so I have this extra time after school to spend in a daze.

Miyazawa may have been in a daze for the past few days, so he came to ask me what's going on out of curiosity?Is it lovelorn or what?

In fact, she was kind enough to just ask.I thought she was caring about me, so I answered kindly.But after asking, I came to ask if I have joined any clubs?

I said no.Then her eyes lit up, as if she had discovered some national treasure animal, she took my hand and said, "Our vocal group is short of people recently."

Only then did I know, great, it turned out that she had this in mind when she came to talk to me from the very beginning.

After I came to Luoshan, I never joined any club.Because my grades were not good at the beginning, I was worried about my grades every day, let alone clubs, and I didn’t dare to take a break during the break. I just buried my head in reading and brushing up questions, and I was really serious for a while.

Besides, few people talked to me at the beginning, and I was embarrassed to stop them from asking, what clubs does the school have?can i join

Recently, I was embarrassed to get the first place in my grades, but many students treated me a little more pleasantly, saying hello when they met, and occasionally talking to me.In fact, some people don't treat people based on grades, but just don't like people who don't work hard. Now maybe they have a little change in their attitude towards me, and they will chat a few words naturally.

And another reason why I don’t have many friends may be that I personally don’t talk cutely like other girls, and I don’t like to laugh very much at ordinary times. I will be mistaken for an iceberg that is difficult to get along with, so many people will come and talk. I was so discouraged that Miyazawa-san later said that I was very similar to Nisan-sama in this respect.

Okay, back to the topic now.In front of me, Miyazawa was still looking at me with her big watery eyes, looking forward to my answer.

To tell you the truth, I admire them very much for recruiting people from these associations. They do more hard work than doing marketing, but what they earn is only the so-called "honor" in their mouths.Just something illusory.

I went to a survival contest with a gun and got some bonus points for winning.

However, when you are young, it is better not to live so realistically.The illusory things are exactly what we can have with the capital at our age.I think, I might as well take advantage of it now to own it.

I said to her: "I don't know, let me ask my brother." After all, Akashi just went to play the game for a few days, and the tutoring process will continue when he comes back.

Then Miyazawa sat across from me, and said to me: "Okay, then please ask, ask now."

I:"……"

I had no choice but to take out my phone and send a text message: Brother, someone wants me to join the club.

After a while, he sent me a message asking: What club?

I replied: from the Vocal Music Club.

After a long time, he replied: If you are interested, you can try it.

I think during that long time, he should be buffering.After all, from playing with guns in after-school life to singing in after-school life, the span is still quite large.

I put down the phone and said to Miyazawa, "Okay, he agreed."

Miyazawa cheered happily, as if he had completed a mission-level task, more like he had successfully received the first order, and happily dragged me to the vocal club.

I was like a puppet being pulled on a string. After I was pulled in, I was immediately handed over to their president. They dragged me over to audition, and after pronouncing a syllable, I was assigned to the alto. I asked the vice president to ask for a copy of the lyrics and downloaded the Japanese version of the music "Les Choristes".

The whole process is done in one go, like an assembly line.

In the end, the president assigned a task, asking me to sing this song before the next week, and then the bass part I was in charge of had to sing well.

It turned out that the school would hold a party next month, and the school asked the vocal department to hold a chorus, but there was a shortage of people, and no one was in charge of the bass solo part of the vocal club.Because most students like to be enjoyers in the bottom, very few people want to show their faces on stage.And among the few people who were willing to perform, most of them were pulled away by the drama club and dance club, which made the vocal music club seriously short of people and very depressed.So I asked the members of the club to go out and look around to see if there were any kittens that were left alone, and got them in by picking them up, abducting them, or cheating them.

Then, I was one of those little kittens who just lost the protection of Nissan.

After leaving the club, Miyazawa-san seemed to know me a million times better, and dragged me to have a drink to celebrate.She said she was congratulating me for joining the vocal music club, but I think what she was thinking in her heart was to congratulate her for just pulling the last person into the vocal music club, and what the hell is such a rare alto.When the president praised her back then, her happy expression was like flowers blooming all around.

Miyazawa pulled me along and asked questions. At first, Barabara asked me about music, whether I had singing experience before, whether I joined a vocal music club in junior high school, and so on.I'm embarrassed to tell her that I'm just a nerd, or a military nerd.For things like music, apart from Mozart, Beethoven, and Chopin—at most Haydn, I really can’t name some more meaningful names.

After talking about it, she turned the topic with her that I had never seen before, so she brought it to Akashi, and asked Akashi who was I?Everyone is discussing whether we are a couple.

I told her directly: "Akashi Seijuro is my brother." Seeing her slightly surprised expression for a moment, I immediately went on to say: "I know what you want to say, why are the different surnames so different, right?" "Because he is my stepbrother, not my own."

Then Miyazawa's expression of slight surprise was completely shocked.

To be honest, Akashi is my stepbrother. I have never felt that there is anything ulterior, but I usually don’t want to say it, and no one directly asks us what the relationship is. If everyone is like Miyazawa came to ask me so directly, and I would tell her directly that it was my brother, stepbrother.

They have to guess for themselves.From a simple step-sibling relationship, it can be guessed to a relationship that I can't even describe, such as "the little sister who once met once when I was young, met and recognized each other when I was young". The book has compiled a large section of indescribable sadomasochism.

This is what I heard from some girls when I went to the bathroom a few days ago.

But I really, really can't imagine, this is Miyazawa, what's the matter?Classmates, their brains are scarier than them.

She pulled me excitedly and said, "Then your brother treats you really well!! Even though he is a stepbrother, but he can treat you so well, I think he can be written into a novel called "Love My Sister Without Limits" , but it doesn’t mean that some stepbrothers are indifferent to step-sisters or hate step-sisters, and some even use step-sisters to vent their desires!!!”

"Cough, cough, cough!" I was about to drink water, but I choked before I drank it.

WTF? ? ? ?

I gave her a flat look.This person is so cruel that I can't help but think, what has she experienced?

But soon, she covered her lips and said, "Ah, sorry, I've read too many romance novels recently."

I said, "Your taste is also very good."

I looked straight ahead and couldn't help but smile.I naturally don't know what Akashi thinks, I think, in fact, he didn't think much.What I have always been sure of is that he is doing his best to be a good son who will not let his father worry, and a good brother who will not let this person who has become his sister be wronged.This is his maturity, and it is something that has always attracted me.

I came to the beverage store, found a place by the window to sit down, and ordered two glasses of strawberry juice.

Miyazawa asked me: "Tomorrow Saturday, do you want to go to the club to practice singing with me?"

I appreciate her passion for music, and even more so, her passion for not wanting to drag me down into the abyss of music all the time.But, I can only say to her apologetically: "I'm going to Tokyo tomorrow to watch my brother's game."

"Oh, watch your brother play. What about the weekend the day after tomorrow?"

"I'm still watching him play in Tokyo the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, I will still see your brother the day after tomorrow."

"What kind of eyes do you have, stop your thoughts!"

The author has something to say: In the next chapter or the next chapter, there may be the plot of Aqiao being blackened that my dear friends have been looking forward to.

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