Looking out through the glass window, the lights are like stars, dotted with warm light on both sides of the road.The oven in the house emits wisps of heat, and the meat placed on it sizzles, and when the seasoning is sprinkled, there is an aroma that makes the index finger move.

This barbecue banquet lasted for a long time, and then Kusanagi Izumo brought out beer, and several bottles were piled up in front of each of the few adults present.Several underage guys clamored to drink together, but Kusanagi unexpectedly insisted on this matter, and finally replaced it with orange juice.

When Hongye was too full to hold anything in his stomach, the atmosphere in the venue was just right. Hatta Kammoto and the others played guessing games, whoever lost the guess would drink a whole glass of orange juice, and took turns running to the toilet after a few games.

As the only little girl in Barbara, even though Hongye refused many times, the plate was still enthusiastically filled with all kinds of barbecue.She was worried about the plate, forced a piece into her mouth and chewed it slowly, because she was already uncomfortable, and she didn't want to swallow it at all.

Finally, Zhou Fangzun reached out and took the plate in her hand, and swept it all into his stomach.

"Brother..." Hongye was very moved.

After Zhou Fangzun finished eating the plate of red leaves, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his thumb, and smacked his lips, thinking it was not enough, he took the plate and swept away all the meat on the oven.

"Hey, sir...that's the meat I just roasted!" Kusanagi held up the chopsticks with a face full of horror, "I want to eat it and roast it myself!"

"troublesome."

"Are you a child..." Kusanagi held his forehead.

Ten bunches of Tatara acted as a peacemaker: "Well, don't worry, don't worry, just bake it again."

Hongye volunteered to take on the job of barbecue.

She acted openly and honestly for personal gain, and most of the roasted food went into Zhou Fangzun's stomach. In the end, she was so eccentric that she couldn't stand the sky. His eyes were blinded by a puff of smoke.

Her eye sockets turned red all of a sudden, Zhou Fangzun turned her head, took a closer look, took a piece of tissue from the tissue box next to her, and wiped her twice...

Then Momiji's eyes, which had been roughly treated again, began to burst into tears.

"I, I, I... I'd better go outside and enjoy the cool breeze. It's better and faster."

Hongye painfully rejected her brother's offer, and ran downstairs clutching a tissue.

Brother's concern is always so sweet and heavy that it is unbearable...

Coming to the street, the cool night wind blows in, making Hongye feel a little better.

She rubbed her swollen stomach and decided to stroll down there for a while before going back.

The road at night is different from the daytime, it is very quiet, there are a few moths circling around under the street lamps, and the trees are like dark shadows, standing on both sides of the street.

As he walked, Hongye's thoughts were withdrawn from the banquet, and he couldn't help replaying the events of the day in his mind.Akashi Seijuro's completely different performance from the past made Momiji almost unbelievable, as if he had fallen from the sky to the mortal world, becoming completely unlike him.

why?

She touched her forehead, thinking of the kiss before parting, she felt a little embarrassed again.

No matter what Hongye thought, she couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about his intentions and took his retreat as a sign of reciprocity, thinking that in the days to come—before we broke up—I should also treat him better.

The problem of getting along with people, no matter what purpose or emotion it comes from, isn't it that simple.

Hongye had almost thought about it, and her eyes no longer hurt at all, so she turned around again and returned from the same way.

There was a thin figure on the railing of the door, his back seemed to be not straight, arched without energy, his legs were hanging on the ground, and the screen of the game console in his hand was shining brightly in the night, making him His face looked terribly pale.

Hongye carefully sized him up, then took a step towards him, and stopped a few meters away.

"Why did you come down?"

After saying this sentence, Hongye regretted it, but she could only bite the bullet and wait for his answer.

Fushimi didn't even give a glance, and played the game dully.Hongye felt in her heart that her question was unnecessary, and was about to go upstairs when she heard his belated answer.

"none of your business."

"..." It's better not to answer.

Momiji rolled her eyes, intending to ignore him and walk away, but Fushimi turned her eyes away from the game console and landed on Momiji, smiled softly, and then said the second sentence.

"It's you, it's fun to be with them, why, stop pretending?"

He was stingy as always, and Hongye didn't expect to hear any good words, and he was in a good mood today, so he didn't bother with him.

"There is no need for this." She said, "Anyway, Kusanagi and the others know what I am." She shrugged indifferently, "This is better than before, after all, it is very tiring to pretend."

It was rare that Momiji didn't choke, but answered seriously once, Fushimi looked even more unhappy instead.

"Tsk, I'm so boring."

He turned around and played the game again.

Hongye pretended she didn't hear it, and directly skipped him and went upstairs.

The party lasted until very late, and Fushimi never came back until it was over.

Hongye soon plunged into it again, only occasionally glanced out of the window, and could always see a ball of light from an electronic screen obliquely below, flickering quietly and lonely in the darkness from time to time.

I don't know when it disappeared.

****

"Let's have lunch together, spend club time together, go home together, send home economics class works, um...and a date? That's all..." Hongye wrote and drew in the notebook, holding the penholder to her chin, Talking thoughtfully.

After deciding what to do, she closed her eyes and recited it again, finally making sure that she remembered everything.

She opened her eyes with a satisfied smile, and was about to put away the notebook, but saw a white and slender palm stretched out in front of her eyes, picking up the notepad spread on Hongye's lap.

Looking up, there is a straight white male uniform and a particularly good-looking face.

It's Akashi Seijuro.

He looked at the content recorded by Hongye, and raised his eyes to Hongye: "What is this?"

"...things to do when dating." Hongye closed her grown-up mouth and replied reluctantly, while raising her hand to him, "Give it back to me."

"Ah……"

"Are you laughing at me?"

"It just doesn't feel like it matters."

Hongye stuffed the returned notepad into her schoolbag, closed the schoolbag, and said dissatisfiedly, "Just in case, so as not to accidentally forget it."

... She didn't want to say the real reason.

Hongye specially asked the classmate who is in love to ask the precautions, recorded it, and then let herself remember it by reciting.To be honest, she found it very troublesome and might not be able to use it, but she did it anyway.

"No, it's better to do useful things than memorize them." Said Akashi Seijuro, he got to the desk and began to look through the documents to be processed.

Hongye tilted her head to look at him, and also took out her book to read.

Compared with training, the content in the book was very boring to her. After turning a few pages, she felt sleepy and her eyelids were clenched.

Momiji rubbed her eyes, yawned slightly, and vaguely heard Akashi sigh.

"Red leaves."

"what?"

"Come here." He pointed to the place beside him.

Zhou Fang Hongye moved over, sat beside him, watched him take away the book in his hand, lowered his eyes and flipped through it, transformed the boring words into a language that Hongye could understand, and explained to her slowly.

Momiji, who was listening to Akashi's exclusive teaching, stared at his side face, feeling a little uncomfortable with such an intimate atmosphere, but she still listened carefully.

After a while, the voice beside his ear stopped for a moment, Akashi Seijuro shifted his gaze to Hongye, and asked calmly, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"...There is." Hongye asked, "What are you going to do?"

The boy showed a faint smile, and said softly, "You will know when the time comes."

It sounded mysterious, Hongye thought about it, nodded and agreed: "Okay."

He agreed happily, but when the agreed day came, Hongye got up late.She grabbed her mobile phone and found that there were only 10 minutes left before the scheduled meeting time.

After Hongye washed and dressed as quickly as possible, she rushed outside.

There was definitely not enough time left for her to walk slowly to school, and Hongye had no confidence in her physical strength, so a taxi stopped by the side of the street, and she hurriedly got into the car and announced her destination.

In the driver's seat, the orange-haired driver turned his head slightly, the upper half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the brim of his hat, and his voice was brisk.

"No problem~ Miss."

Hongye took out her mobile phone and checked the time, the car started to move forward.

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