The king of the net got a mic

Mia walked out of Lihaida's door, at a loss.She just felt that the world was so big that she didn't know where to go.Subconsciously called my sister, and heard her impatient voice on the phone, like a child who has been wronged outside hearing the voice of a relative, squatting at the gate of Lihai University and crying.

"What's wrong?" Misu signaled the students who were rehearsing to stop, and ran outside to answer the phone, "Why are you crying?" My sister's voice was still so calm, as if nothing could knock her down.

Mia found a semblance of reason in her sister's voice, "I... I broke up with Nioh." Misu frowned, "That's all?" Mia was a little dumbfounded by her sister's understatement.Even forgot to cry.

"Okay, what a big deal. Wipe your face first, don't have tears and snot all over your face. How ugly." Misu commanded the remote control and walked to the parking lot "Then, find a coffee shop with milk tea around Shopkeeper, just sit there and wait for me to pick you up."

"Sister, I want to go home." Mia was still sobbing. "No, if you cry like this, your eyes will definitely not disappear for a while. I want to take you back, I want to make my mother feel so sad." Misu sat in the car, "Okay. Wait for me for 10 minutes, and I will come to pick you up right away." you."

Mia had lost her mind a long time ago, so she obediently obeyed her sister's arrangement, casually found the nearest milk tea shop, ordered a drink at random, and sat waiting for her sister.Misu said it was 10 minutes, and sure enough, he rushed over in 10 minutes.Seeing my sister sitting on a chair with her head down, she looked bewildered.I couldn't help but scold Niwang all over in my heart, my sister was fine yesterday, but today she was destroyed like this.

But on the surface, he pulled his sister up calmly and paid the money.Just put my sister in the car.Mia stopped crying and just sat there blankly.Misu let her go and she left, let her sit and she sat.Ask nothing, say nothing.fair enough.This girl used to be very noisy, twittering and killing everyone, but now it's good to be quiet.

Misu was rehearsing when she got the call from Mia, who sneaked out.So they have been pulled to the school practice hall.Ask Mia to sit in the auditorium.

"I'm going to rehearse now, stay here and don't wander around. I'll take you to dinner later." Misu hurriedly arranged, and the people on the stage were already calling Misu.She was the first violinist, and we couldn't rehearse without her.

Mia nodded and watched Misu come to the stage.

Ready.Everyone started rehearsing.Misu stood in the most outstanding position, confident, calm and elegant.Exudes an irresistible charm.That brilliance Mia had seen in the other two too.That is grandfather and father.

The radiance that radiates from the face when facing the things one loves.

Mia lived with her grandpa for a while as a child.It was a refined and gentle old man.I will slowly make a pot of good tea and sip it slowly in the afternoon.Even though Mia at that time didn't know how to appreciate tea art, she couldn't taste which tea leaves were picked before the rain and which tea water was boiled mountain spring.

But she remembered her grandfather's expression when he was making tea, focused, loving, and pure. "Mia, I think about this tea for many things. When to pick it, when to dry it, when to fry it, how long to dry it, how long to fry it, and how long to soak it, there is a fixed time. You must strictly follow each step. , to taste the best taste." Grandfather's face was a little blurred by the rising mist of tea soup.

So, what should I do now?

Mia stared blankly at Misu's fingertips flying on the strings, her heart was devastated.

This love is like a dream.In the dream, the flowers are like brocade, lingering and tender, but when I wake up, it is ruined, indifferent.It's boring.

That being the case, why should I not forget it anymore?Is it possible to selectively forget those neglected and unreasonable things for the sake of the short-lived bright beauty?In this world, the only thing that won't betray you is your family and your dreams.

Mia watched her sister smile unconsciously while playing the violin, and slowly curled the corners of her mouth.Although these days will be sad, she will always get out of this illusion.

She is a child of the Uesugi family.Based on this alone, she should stand up on her own and continue walking.

Mia came down from the apartment with a big box in her arms.

The box was full of things I bought when I was with Masaharu.She was reluctant to let go of the breakup last time, and always hoped that he would come back to reconcile with her again.But looking forward and looking forward, but looking forward to a nightmare.

Now it's time to wake up from the dream.

Some things should be thrown away.Hesitating will only make you sink deeper and deeper in the quagmire.Squat down on the ground and take out the lighter.

The first thing to ignite was the previous letters.Mia kept them very well, arranged in envelopes by date.Neatly.

Now, it's all in flames.

The fire gradually became hot, and I began to post photos one by one.Flames rolled up, blurring the happy faces of the two in the photo.Seaside, mountain, temple, amusement park, park, aquarium.Everywhere they've been.Mia read one piece carefully, then burned one piece and forgot about one place.She thought she would cry, but her heart was really peaceful.There is no hesitation in her hands, more than 200 photos, Mia is moving mechanically, and she is suddenly curious about what Nioh thinks.

So much beauty.Why are you willing to just leave?I'm afraid it's because he didn't put so much thought into this relationship.What's ridiculous is me, struggling foolishly, and hoping for a warm and ordinary future.

It's all over.There are more important things to do.The last day, the last day I have nostalgia, the last day I feel sorry for myself.

Later, Mia didn't have the mood to burn one by one, and simply poured other bits and pieces in the box directly into the raging flames.The hairpin, bracelet, and finally, the big cat doll they made by themselves.

The fire grew bigger and bigger.Mia wiped her sweat and looked at the memories that had been reduced to ashes.Lightly lowered his eyes and left.

Nioh came out from the shadow under the tree.

Looking at the burning fire.The burned face of the big cat was blurred, and only a faint outline could be seen.That's what they stitched together.How could she have the heart to set the fire on fire?

Ah.How could he have the right to accuse her of being ruthless.He stared blankly at the flames jumping in front of his eyes, as if mocking his childish cowardice.

How could things have been made like this by him?How could Mia, who has always loved those things like treasures, abandon them ruthlessly?

In fact, what she hates is only him.However, when she thinks that she dislikes him a little bit, she will feel uncomfortable and out of breath.

It's okay to be uncomfortable.King Ren was thinking in a trance, who made you unable to hold on and chose to retreat?You are nothing more than a shameful deserter in love, what qualifications do you have to expect her to still have nostalgia for you?

Nioh Masaharu, you are not worthy.Nioh thought over and over again like masochistic, watching the fire burn everything.Let the sadness in his heart surge, drowning his small self, and no one will save him.

But, Mia.I can only ask, don't deny my love to you.Otherwise, what are we left with all the previous things?

The fire is out.Nioh is about to leave.But saw something in the ashes.

Bending over to pick it up, it was a small stone.Already soiled by fire.Wipe it clean with your hands, only to find that it is a little fox.

King Ren pursed his lips.Hold the little stone tightly.