Lion King

What about capricious things? "I suddenly felt that my previous troubles seemed like a fool.

"What a headache, why is such a person my family?"

Tears finally flowed down.

I hate my parents' selfishness, but at the same time I envy them.

"Obviously I am like this too, I have no position to reprimand them at all..."

I stood under the tree in front of the teaching building, crying like an idiot.Amu stood by my side until the bell rang for class.

Wiping my tears with the handkerchief he handed me, I stood on tiptoe facing him.

"Did my makeup take off?"

A Mu looked at it carefully, and after the ringing ended, he gave me a thumbs up.

"Perfect!"

As soon as his voice fell, I turned my head and rushed into the teaching building, and ran towards the classroom.

"slap-tap-tat-tat-tat"

The footsteps of Amu behind him echoed in the empty corridor.

Because of being late, Amu and I stood under the podium to accept inquiries from the head teacher.

"Why are you late?"

Class teacher Tanaka is 27 years old, unmarried, female.She has always been gentle to us, and sometimes recommends herself as a relationship mentor, but she has always been rejected.

I thought about it, and glanced at Amu—he lowered his head slightly, and was also looking at me out of the corner of his eyes.

I smiled at him.

"Hmm—" I deliberately prolonged the sound, pretending to be distressed.

"Teacher, I have trouble."

I looked at Tanaka sincerely, she blinked in surprise, and turned sideways to me.

"That's why I'm late, sorry."

"trouble?"

Mr. Tanaka really took the bait, even Amu turned to look at me, and the noise under the podium gradually stopped.

"I see... no wonder you've been absent-minded lately. If you have any troubles, you can discuss them with me!"

"Is now okay?"

"Eh? Ah, now? Now—"

She looked down the podium in a panic, and I walked around in front of her, staring firmly in her eyes.

"Teacher—I'll help Fujiwara solve it now! Please, please~"

The other students exaggeratedly pleaded for me, Yu Jia spread out the notebook in a serious manner, the pencil was hanging a few millimeters away from the page, and nodded vigorously to Mr. Tanaka.

"Go! Teacher!"

"come on! Come on!"

"Tanaka Consulting Office's first business order ~ take good care of it!"

Two blushes floated on the teacher's cheeks, she stopped avoiding my gaze, and asked in a stuttering voice:

"In that case, um, Fujiwara-san... can you tell me what your troubles are? Sensei will do his best—uh, to help you..."

"I fell in love with someone."

"Eh!"

As expected, not only the teacher, but also the classroom screamed in disbelief.

"Hey, you're a witch, falling in love doesn't fit your status!" A classmate advised me like this.

I took a step forward and looked up at Sensei Tanaka, who was panicking at the moment, looking at me with her mouth half open.

"That...Fujiwara... about the relationship—"

"Teacher, have you ever experienced such an experience - the moment you saw the other person, it was like being punched so hard that you couldn't even get up, and you were obviously in a terrible mess, but you didn't feel any pain at all? "

"This—I—"

"I have, teacher. This matter has always troubled me very much. I can obviously get up, but I don't want to. Because as long as I am in a difficult situation, the other party will definitely reach out to me and help me without hesitation, so Time and time again, I jump into traps and injuries that can be avoided, and I jump without hesitation—only in this way, that person will always stay by my side. But this is wrong, don’t you think? teacher?"

"Using the tenderness of others to satisfy your own desires is really bad."

"But I like him very much, I want to know him more, I want him to know me more, I only use this way to make him notice me... What should I do, teacher?"

I didn't expect to get an answer from the teacher, I just wanted to let Amu know how important he is to me.

And how I can't live without him.

"Uh——Li Yang," the teacher hesitated for a while, and replied slowly: "I think the person you like must not be an idiot——"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"He must also pay attention to you, so he can receive your signal for help every time... So the teacher thinks, the other party... Well, you can handle it."

After all, he gave a thumbs up.

...The text is wrong, teacher.

However, it makes sense.

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and there was a weird applause.

Even A Mu, who has never followed suit, clapped his hands.

He must have understood.

I am absolutely sure.

To ask why?

After the morning meeting, no matter what class I was in, I could feel the heat from the two eyes on the back of my head.

Amu's face was mixed with puzzlement, anger, and humiliation.

I'm sorry, I got entangled, Amu.

During the lunch break, before he could ask me, I preemptively turned around and grabbed his tie, with my forehead lightly pressed against his hair, and threatened in a low voice:

"If you look at me like that again, I'll kiss you."

Amu's lips moved.

"...that punch of yours hurt me so much."

His palms pressed against my face.

"I still can't get up, Fujiwara."

Amu smiled wryly.

chapter47Suki

Lion & King chapter 46

I confessed to Mu Shenyi.

Regardless of the place, time, or method, I really expressed my heart.

"It's like being punched, and I can't even get up."

This is how I really feel, from the moment I fell in love with him, every time I see him, this scene flashes in my mind.

This is only my experience.

However, Mu Shenyi said to me:

"Fujiwara, that punch of yours hurt me so much."

"I still can't get up."

He said I punched him, I didn't, at least not in the real world.

So why can't he get up?

Why does he—feel the same way I do?

Could it be that he likes me too?

God!

God!

God!

Realizing this possibility, I hugged my head in horror, my whole body was hot, and beads of sweat appeared on my forehead.

he likes me?

Why does he like me?

What does he like about me?

When did he start liking me?

Questions like these ran wildly in my mind, causing a throbbing pain in the back of my head.

"Fujiwara, Fujiwara!"

The shoulder was poked twice, I turned my head, Mu Shenyi's fingers were still hanging above my shoulder.He blinked and forced a smile.

"……what?"

Seeing him like this made me angry, because I guessed his mind, I was anxious all morning, and I was so anxious that I was going crazy.

And he actually bothered me, still laughing?

What are you laughing at, bastard!

"The teacher asked you to read the text..."

Mu Shenyi's index finger curled up and straightened, pointing directly at the teacher on the podium.I followed his fingers to look over, and Mr. Todo from the Chinese class pushed the glasses that had slipped to the tip of his nose, and tilted his head at me.

"On page 84, line four begins—"

Mu Shen reminded me in a low voice, and I quickly stood up and turned the book to page 84—oh no, it's a math book.

It's so embarrassing... Ms. Fujido's face was a bit ugly. She walked slowly from the podium, and her high-heeled shoes made a series of "da da" sounds, which made my back tense.

At this moment, I was stabbed in the waist, and an open Chinese document was handed over from behind.

"Cough, cough, um—"

I cleared my throat, grabbed the book that Mu Shenyi handed over without a trace, and started to read aloud.

He was saved again.

Even though it was just a trivial matter, I realized more and more that I couldn't leave Mu Shenyi.

Whether he likes me or not, I will never leave him.

After school, I called Mu Shenyi to stop.

"What does Amu think of me?"

Amu thought for a while, with a puzzled look on his face.

"You have asked this question many times, Fujiwara."

"Then answer again."

A Mu touched the left side of his cheek, with a toothache on his face.

"I'm the one who beat you so hard?"

He nodded.

"I didn't hit you again."

Amu smiled.

"After listening to your description, Fujiwara, I felt that it fits my current situation very well, so I borrowed it."

Oh, that is to say, he may not understand my confession.

If I knew it earlier, I would have used a more straightforward way. Sometimes I really hate my way of expressing myself.

"Then, see you tomorrow."

When I was in a trance, Amu said goodbye to me.

"Oh, bye-bye."

I lay on the window sill and watched him walk to the gymnasium.Carrying a big sports bag as usual, he walked towards the gymnasium with brisk and firm steps. Along the way, many people greeted him, and some people joined him and walked with him.

The sun was still hanging steadily in the sky, and they could barely see shadows under their feet, as if they were in a pure white world, and they continued to walk on like this.

From this day on, the relationship between Mu Shenyi and I seems to have undergone some changes, but at the same time, it seems that there has been no change at all.

He would sometimes ask me, "Fujiwara, what can I do for you?"

I thought hard for a long time before I could find one thing I could ask him to do.For example, borrow my English notes, such as writing half of the questions before the test and then exchange and copy the answers.

I can only think of these trivial things.

In the past, he just watched silently, and would not act until he received a clear signal from me for help.This time I was actively asked about my needs, but I became overwhelmed.

"Why did you become so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

One lunch break, I couldn't help but ask Mu Shenyi, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, and replied: "I always think you will be happy if you do this."

"You want me to be happy?"

He nodded, looking very well-behaved, completely different from his usual self.

He wants me to be happy...that is to say—

"Amu, do you like me?"

When I asked this sentence, I imagined that he would panic, freeze, and blush, but he just answered me calmly, "I like it."

I don't want to say one more word or one syllable for brevity.

"... Your liking is a little different from what I understand, isn't it?"

Amu scratched near the collarbone, turned his eyes to the side, and continued to say while scratching:

"That's the way to be honest with yourself, Leo."

So this is... a confession to me?

The mood is really delicate...

His attitude also made it difficult for me to grasp the scale of the chat, and my initiative was rarely taken away.

chapter48Kyoudai

"So... dating?"

Mu Shen shook his head.

"Why?"

I wagged my tail like a puppy and looked at him pitifully.

Mu Shenyi still didn't speak, looking at me full of helplessness.

"Then can I call you Gentleman?"

He sighed, and before he refused, I quickly added: "You can also call me Li Yang, just like you did just now!"

After I finished speaking, I turned around, resisting the urge to look back at him.There was the sound of chairs rubbing against the floor behind me, Mu Shen stood up and walked to my side, his deep and pleasant voice came from above his head.

"I'm going to buy oolong tea, what do you want to drink?"

I jerked my head up, tried my best to discharge electricity at him, and replied while discharging: "It's just as good as you!"

He nodded unwaveringly.Before the class bell rang, a can of room temperature oolong tea was placed on my desk.

I squeezed the can of oolong tea, and felt the tepid heat in my palm, just like the current relationship between Mu Shenyi and I, it's annoying to be up and down.

I can't understand him more and more.

This situation continued until winter.

WinterCup Hainan qualified as a representative of Kanagawa, and finally got a good result of No.2 in the country.

I specially made a cake and took it to the basketball club to celebrate. When I was eating the cake, I purposely sat next to Amu, and when I handed the paper plate to him, I deliberately held it tightly. He finally looked up at me.

"congratulations!"

"Oh, oh...thank you."

"Congratulations, Gentleman!"

I deliberately lowered my voice and winked at him.

Amu smiled wryly, and replied, "Thank you."

So cold...do you really like me?

I couldn't help but began to wonder if my understanding at the beginning was biased, or why I tried so hard to show my favor to him, but it seemed to drive him further and further away.

Might as well tease him like before.

So I dipped my index finger in the cream and spread it on Amu's face.

"Hey Hey hey--"

Takasago yelled first, and he was really loud, so I tied his mouth with the ribbon from the cake box.Afterwards, everyone played the buttercream game, and I shrank behind Amu to avoid the attack. I felt an indescribable sense of superiority while watching the battle while eating cake with a plate.

When I was eating the cake, I accidentally stuck cream on his clothes. After wiping it off with my fingertips, I remembered his indifferent attitude towards me recently, so I poked it a few more times.

A Mu put his hands behind his back and scratched the place where I poked him. I took advantage of the situation to poke his palm, and he grabbed my fingers.

"do not move."

I leaned close to his ear and whispered, then pulled out the fingers that were held by him, and held his broad palm in turn.

Amu didn't make a sound, curled his fingers, and gently held my hand.

Right in front of us, Takasago and Miyagi were fighting, Yuka and Soichiro laughed, everyone looked so happy, no one noticed us.

How I wish I could hold Amu's hand forever, and he is also willing to hold mine.

After the cake was eaten and the fight was almost over, everyone was ready to go home except for the first-year members who stayed to wipe the floor.

Takasago proposed to sing karaoke, so Yuka stayed behind and waited for Soichiro, Amu, Gong Masu, Muto and I to go to the karaoke shop under the leadership of Takasago.

Along the way, I was half a step behind Ah Mu, gently pulling the little finger of his right hand.Muto, Gong Masu, and Takasago walked ahead talking and laughing, not noticing my small movements.

A Mu also deliberately slowed down, hanging my fish like a fish rod.

A few steps out of the school gate, a touch of green came into view, and I stopped subconsciously.

It's Xiangyang's school uniform.

Recognizing the familiar face in the green, I immediately let go of Amu's fingers and ran across the road.

At the same time, Kenji also noticed me, he turned his head and took a few steps back, hiding himself in the shadow of the Dao tree.

"I have to leave beforehand, you guys have fun!"

"...Hey! Fujiwara! Where are you going?"

After a hasty goodbye, I rushed into a nearby convenience store, followed by Kenji.

"You know Amu?"

Before he opened his mouth to explain the purpose of his visit, Kenji began to gossip.

"Could he be the one—"

"Okay!"

Stopping his talking about going further and further away, Kenji tugged on the shoulder strap of the backpack, a gloomy look flashed across his face.

"What happened? Come here so suddenly..."

Kenji bowed his head in silence for a few seconds, walked to the refrigerator and took a bottle of oolong tea, and said to me in a low voice, "It's not convenient to talk about it here, I'll tell you later."

He also bought me a bottle of oolong tea. We went to the family restaurant before. It was the time after school, and there were people wearing Hainan school uniforms everywhere, and Kenji's green suit was very conspicuous.

...will be found out.

Such a thought flashed through my mind for an instant, and I shook my head quickly to shake it off.

It will be discovered sooner or later, my relationship with Kenji.But so what if we are discovered, we are blood relatives, not some shady relationship.

Kenji ordered the hamburger set meal, his face was paler than usual, presumably he missed practice today and came to find me.

There weren't many things that would make him skip practice, but eating with his sister certainly wasn't one of them.

While waiting for the meal, Kenji didn't say a word, I was playing with the ornaments on the schoolbag boredly, and while I was playing, I suddenly had a very bad premonition.

After the hot hamburger set was served, Kenji took out a white envelope from his bag and put it in front of me, smelling the rich aroma of hamburger meat.

"This is?"

I picked up the envelope with the zip code and Fujima's address written on it, and there were two pages of letter paper inside.

"Respectfully, Mr. Fujima—"

After reading the contents of the letter, I looked at Kenji in surprise.

"This is my dad, my dad wrote it?"

There's no mistake, that schoolboy handwriting was from my stepfather, who always laughed at him for being so childish.

Kenji didn't answer right away, and after pushing the plate towards me, he asked me calmly, "Are you hungry?"

I took four deep breaths in a row before I managed to calm down the surging blood.Kenji looked at me for a while, picked up the knife and fork and started cutting the hamburger meat.

"I know you don't want to eat, but it's better to have some now."

He probably heard from my mother that I vomited and had a fever at home before. The hamburger cut into small pieces was divided into two equal parts by him, and the divided part was placed on a new plate and pushed in front of me.

Suppressing the nausea, I stuffed a piece into my mouth, and soon my stomach started to cramp, and I had to run to the bathroom covering my mouth.

The stepfather returned home on the plane today, so this letter was sent when he was in the United States.

The letter was very short. On the first page, I expressed my gratitude to the Fujiwara family for taking care of me. On the second page, I informed my brother and biological father that the Fujiwara family would move to the United States due to job changes.

So far, it's still a very ordinary letter, until I saw the last sentence of my father before he signed it——

For the happiness of each family, I think our family's fate with Mr. Fujima will end here.

Dad knows.

Dad knew about Mom cheating on me with my other dad.

I don't know how he found out, but Dad chose to preserve the current family-Dad, Mom, me and one, our family of four.

As long as the distance between two people is separated, our home will be safer.

I think my father is also aware of the romantic and cruel side of my mother's character, and there is no other way but to use distance to completely cut off this longing.

But what should I do if I do this?What should I do once?

Dad will not allow me to stay with Yichi, as long as one of us stays in Japan, Mom has enough reasons to stay with us.

In the end, it is we, the children, who bear the consequences of our parents' folly.

After coming out of the bathroom, Kenji waited for me with the plate of cold hamburger meat.

We re-ordered a set meal, and the two of us ate cleanly together.

"will you miss Me?"

While waiting for the tram, I asked Kenji.He stared straight ahead, stretched his arm back, and took my hand.

Although he always looks like a son-in-law, his palms are rough.It was the result of practicing basketball for many years. His fighting spirit, courage, regret and youth were all condensed in that not-so-large palm.

I held his palm tightly, tears pattering down on the skirt of my clothes.

"Will you miss me, Kenji?"

I asked him sobbingly, and saw the tram pull into the station, the dazzling headlights swept across Kenji's eyes, and tears seemed to glisten inside.

"...Will you miss me, Li Yang?"

Kenji turned around, let go of my hand, opened his arms, and pressed my head into the socket of his shoulder.

"...I will miss you, Li Yang."

I hugged my brother tightly and couldn't help crying.

"You can't forget about me—"

Kenji's cheek pressed against my ear, and he nodded slightly. A cool liquid flowed from my ear to my neck, itching and cold.

"When we meet again later, be sure to say hello to me—"

Kenji nodded vigorously.

"When you get married, you must remember to send me an invitation—"

"Then you have to send me a postcard every time you move...otherwise I don't know where you are—"

Kenji sniffled and told him, I nodded vigorously in agreement.

I was crying so hard that his coat was wet with tears and snot.

Crying and crying, there is a feeling of deja vu.

One evening in my memory, I was like this too. I buried my face on Kenji’s shoulder and cried very sadly. His face was pressed against my ear, and the sobbing sound was very low, until the adults on the side put us After parting, he began to cry loudly.

That was when Mom and Dad divorced, and the two of us were forced to separate for the first time.

Ten years ago because of them, and now, my parents were really passionate about inflicting pain on their children.

Kenji pressed his handkerchief to his eyes until he got in the car, not wanting me to see him cry.

The people waiting for the bus cast curious eyes on us one after another, probably thinking that we were facing some kind of life-and-death couple.

I went to a convenience store and bought an ice pack and applied it to my eyes for a while, and then went home after they looked less swollen.

At ten o'clock in the evening, my stepfather came back. He bought my mother a beautiful diamond ring, bought me the latest Chanel bag, and gave me a pair of limited edition basketball shoes.

Our family sat around the dining table and chatted happily as usual.

My mother talked about the new friends she met in the baking class, and once complained that the teachers in the cram school were too aggressive, and I showed my father the photos of the cultural festival.

Everyone looks so happy.

Before going to bed, my father announced his decision to move to the United States. Yi and I raised our hands in agreement without even a second of hesitation. While talking about the United States with great interest, we held my mother's hand, whether she wanted to or not. He raised her hand high and shouted "Yes~".

Mom's body was trembling, and there were tears in her eyes, and I and I were the same with Dad.

Our family is united like never before, working hard to perform performances that no one will watch.

chapter49Byebye

"Li Yang, do you have any plans for the winter vacation? Let's go to Hakone to soak in the hot springs!"

"Ah, eh?"

"I said whether I want to take a hot spring, have you listened to what he said..."

After the final exam, Yuka summoned Soichiro, Takasago, Amu, and Muto to drink tea at a fast food restaurant and asked about our vacation plans.I didn't tell them about my family's emigration to the United States, so I was suddenly called by Yuka's name, and I panicked.

"The hot spring..."

Gao Sha rubbed his chin with an unfathomable face, his eyes became blurred.

"Mixed bathing……"

boom!

Before he could say more obscene words, Yuka picked up a thick Chinese dictionary and threw it on his head. Soichiro, who was sitting next to Takasago, couldn't help shaking twice, and waved his arms to comfort Yuka.

"Then, let's go to the hot springs!"

Before the others expressed their opinions, Yu Jia made the decision without authorization.This guy just wants to take advantage of the hot spring to observe the friendship between boys and use it to inspire.

"Is it okay to have mixed baths?" Muto asked softly, looking carefully at Takasago who was crying with his head in his arms.

"It's okay, we'll wear swimsuits!"

As Yuka spoke, she gave me a "really" look, and I smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer.

"Any more questions? If not, I'll book a hotel!"

Soichiro naturally had no objection. Although Takasago had a big bump on his head, it didn't hurt at the thought of taking a mixed bath.Muto took out his schedule and checked it for a long time, and nodded.

"Then, Amu? Are you going?"

Only Amu and I didn't make a statement. Yujia tacitly agreed that I had agreed, and turned to ask Amu who had been silent.

"I..." He hesitated and glanced at me.

"Fujiwara, are you going?"

Then he kicked the ball to me smoothly.

"Huh? Li Yang will definitely go, this guy likes hot springs the most, right Li Yang?"

"I--"

I can't look into Yuka's eyes, she's excited and happy, but I can't go with them.

Sensing my strangeness, Yuka calmed down and touched my arm.

"You...can't go?"

"Well, there's something..."

"Is that so..."

Her shoulders slumped, and she slumped limply on the chair.

"It's meaningless if Li Yang doesn't go..."

Yuka said listlessly.

"Forget it, let's not go, and implement plan B instead."

Plan B was to go skiing, and I still couldn't make it.Yuka finally began to doubt.

"Li Yang, don't you have time to come out to play during the whole winter vacation?"

"Well... so to speak..."

"Eh? Are you going to cram school?"

"Nah……"

The preparations for moving to the United States started half a month ago, but I have been delaying telling the people around me.Because I don't know how to speak, and I don't want to say goodbye to them.

I didn't think I'd tell them I was leaving under the circumstances.

Seeing that I have been hemming and hawing, Yuka is a little sad.

"Li Yang, are you hiding something from me?"

Others looked at me too.

"That's right, Fujiwara, what can we say, we won't eat you again."

Even Takasago looked serious.

Soichiro looked at me quietly, his eyes full of concern.

Then Muto broke the embarrassing situation——

"Fujiwara, aren't you in love?"

"Aha?!"

The one who reacted most violently was Yujia, her eyes swept back and forth between Amu and me, her mouth opened wider and wider.

"Is it finally done?!",

...You misunderstood, it has nothing to do with Amu.

Noticing Yuka's gaze, Amu looked at me suspiciously, and muttered, "Love?"

Seeing everyone's reactions, Muto became more certain of his guess. He nodded with confidence and asked me, "Is it Fujima from Xiangyang?"

"Aha?!"

This time Yuka, Takasago, and Soichiro called out at the same time.

"It's a mistake, how could it be Fujima—"

Yuka hastily explained for me.

"So when we came to the national competition, Fujima has been looking at us—"

Takasago stroked his chin and analyzed seriously.

"Senior and Fujima also look alike—"

Soichiro recalled it seriously, and Takasago kindly explained to him: "This is the so-called husband and wife, Soichiro."

Why don't you say it's like a brother and sister, bastard! !

"No, you misunderstood me, I'm not in love—"

However, my explanation was quickly drowned in a sea of ​​gossip.I looked at Yuka, she had already given up and sighed repeatedly with her chin on her hands.

This is all your own fault!

Her eyes said so.

After a few words of nonsense, A Mu suddenly asked Muto, "How did you find out that Fujiwara and Fujima are dating?"

"I'm not dating him!"

I tried my best to explain, but Amu didn't even look at me. He stared at Muto with wide eyes, expecting the answer.

"Well, after the winter games, aren't we going to sing K? I felt a little thirsty in the middle of singing K, so I went out to buy water, and found her and Fujima having dinner together in the family restaurant—" After that, he winked at me .

"Two people eat the same steak!"

"Woooo~"

Takasago cheered.

"Did you see Fujima who was waiting for you specially to abandon us and go on a date?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, but asked me in a volume that everyone could hear.

"No! You are so annoying, can you shut up?"

After their stirring up, I was even more speechless.

"Speaking of it... During the national competition, every time we met Xiangyang, Senior Fujima would smile at us, but when he saw Senior Mu, he kept a straight face."

Even Soichiro wanted to get involved.I am almost desperate.

A Mu never participated in their discussion, he stared at the glass of lemonade in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I've had enough!"

Slapping the schoolbag on the table, I glared viciously at Takasago and Muto who were still gossiping, they quickly silenced, shrugging their shoulders cautiously, avoiding my realization.

"Me! No! And! Fujima! Date! Listen to me clearly!"

The two nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"So is Soichiro!"

Soichiro hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Where's Amu?"

Amu was holding his arms in a daze, when he heard me calling him, he slowly raised his head.

"Do you believe me?"

He didn't avoid my gaze, and I couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"I believe you."

He glanced at Muto and Takasago who were trembling, and Soichiro who was desperately straightening his back.

"Fujiwara has no reason to lie about such a thing, so I believe you."

Very good!

Even Yuka secretly compared a V to me.

As long as you believe in me is enough.

Just when I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down, Amu dropped a heavy bomb thoughtfully.

"I believe Fujiwara is not dating Fujima, but there is one thing I really care about—"

He stroked his chin with an inquiring look on his face that wasn't mixed with malice.

"When Fujima was injured in the national competition, Fujiwara, you gave Feng Yu the middle finger, so Fujima just like this-"

As he spoke, he hit his right hand with his left hand, and then clasped his hands tightly together.

"Then Fujiwara, you just—"

He grabbed Takasa's wrist beside him, and pressed his palm to his forehead.

"So in the infirmary, Fujiwara just—"

Taking advantage of the situation, Gao Sha hugged A Mu's head in his arms, and touched it tenderly twice.

"...Is it over?"

I took Amu's head out of Takasago's arms, and I still didn't let go of my hatred, and then rumpled Amu's neatly combed hair.

He probably sensed that he really provoked me this time, so he kept his head down, not daring to look at me, and combed his hair carefully with his fingers.

"Listen to me now—"

I took a deep breath, tried to suppress the urge to beat them up, and explained as calmly as possible.

"Teng is really my mother's son, and I took care of him instead of my mother."

No one spoke, A Mu raised his head, obviously not believing this explanation.

"How can anyone call his elder brother mother's son? Are you really brother and sister?"

Takasago pouted, asking me not to struggle any more.

I had no choice but to point to my face: "Take a good look, isn't it similar to Tengzhen?"

Mu Teng took the lead to take a closer look boldly, and nodded affirmatively: "It's quite similar."

Soichiro clapped his hands and echoed with a smile: "I have long thought that Senior and Fujima look alike! You asked me during the national competition!"

"It really looks like—"

Takasago also came over, pretended to observe, and then added: "Even the bad character is exactly the same."

"Please take this sentence back, I think I have a pretty good personality."

Finally, Amu, after I kept sending out "please believe me" radio waves, he finally nodded and admitted.

"Fujiwara is more beautiful."

Finally, he complimented me gently.

The travel planning meeting for the winter vacation was in the process of studying the relationship between Fujima and me.Yuka made another appointment with us, and we will discuss it another day.

What I originally wanted to tell everyone was replaced by what I wanted to keep hidden. This is the result that I never expected.

When I went home, I went with Amu as usual. I wanted to tell him about the emigration countless times, hoping to get his comfort, but I swallowed the words again.

I didn't want to leave, not from the start.

If mom wants to cheat, just cheat, why do you have to sacrifice me!

This kind of thought appeared more than once, and I also pressed it back heavily.

"So, the car that picked you up in first grade—"

"It belongs to father and stepfather."

When passing the gate, A Mu asked me suddenly.

"The person you hated back then was also—"

"It's Kenji."

It dawned on him.

"Fujima doesn't seem easy to get along with."

"Yeah, he also set up a gate for me. After passing the gate and didn't come home, he ran to find me. It's embarrassing to be dragged home by the collar in the comic coffee shop."

Amu laughed hahaha.

"People have always compared me with Fujima, so it seems that I have a much better personality than him."

"I think so too, you're great."

I patted Amu on the shoulder, not forgetting to confess with my eyes.

"If Fujima knew that Fujiwara praised me like this, he would be angry, right?"

"He'll be pissed off."

"If you die of anger, will there be access control?"

"Well, it should be gone."

"Then please praise me a lot."

I stopped,