Because I was afraid of death, I had to talk about love a few more times.

"Hehe..." Nakano Shinsuke sneered, knowing it well: "If you figure it out, I will help you for free. Do you think I am a plumber who repairs the water pipes?"

"Senior, you don't want the photo just now to be spread all over the school tomorrow, do you?"

"Mizuki...you're so despicable!" Nakano Mayu loosened his tie and said unwillingly.

"I'm not only despicable, I'm also toothless, let's try it first~"

The girl's pretty face was reddened by the setting sun, her graceful waist sent out a signal for help, her body was also weak and slowly squatted down, her eyes slowly lost their clarity...

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The sunset outside the house is about to fall at this time, the sun is hanging high, and it is the last time of the sunset.

Before the sun abdicated, the full moon on the side sneaked out at some unknown time.

At this time, the milky white moonlight is competing with the bright red sun, presenting a magnificent scene of the sun and the moon appearing together.

But the red sunset is already old.

When the newborn full moon rises to its peak and the moon is full and overflowing, the setting sun is finally lost.

The bright and clear moonlight swept across thousands of miles, completely occupying the territory that originally belonged only to the red sun.

On the quiet playground, the door of the sports warehouse, which had been closed for a long time, was gently pushed open from inside, and Nakano Shinsuke walked out of it expressionlessly.

"Sure enough, in a seaside city like Tokyo, even the air smells of seafood..."

He sniffled, looking at the milky white and bright moonlight in the sky, his heart suddenly felt poetic.

Although he used to think that Tang Poetry and Song Ci were useless to learn.

And it will be all returned to the teacher within a few years.

But in certain occasions, some ancient poems still have a special flavor...

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He looked at the deserted playground, a place for students to exercise, but at this time he used it for the purpose of his real name.

Ugh...

I used to learn ancient poetry and always felt that most of those ancient people were moaning without illness.

But now he understands a little bit, sometimes it's not only when he's not sick that he groans.

For example, I once learned a poem by Meng Haoran, the name seems to be "Beauty Shares Fragrance".

The beauty is alluring, and the fragrance is more affectionate.

The bun is hanging down, and the eyebrows can be lightened by brushing.

The dance learns the Pingyang posture, and the song turns over the midnight sound.

The spring breeze narrows the ramp, and you are welcome with a smile.

When I was learning this poem when I was a child, I always felt that Boss Meng would go to the brothel song shop when he was free all day long. Writing this kind of poem must be showing off his literary talents.

What kind of beauty is there.

The fragrance is the first line, how to divide it?

But now that I've grown up, I know.

Some flavors can only be felt more clearly after they are really divided.

The ancients do not deceive me...

Just during this time, the moonlight that was about to overflow like a full moon in the sky also dissipated a lot.

In order to encourage Mizuki girl's sense of ownership of repairing the water pipe when it breaks, I have to give the girl a polite kiss next time we meet.

"Buzzing..."

While he was still immersed in the hot Tokyo sea breeze near the sea, the cell phone that he had neglected for a long time in his trouser pocket rang again.

He picked up his phone and looked at it, and the four missed calls were displayed on the screen!

And all from one person.

He secretly thought it was bad, he wasted too much time sharing the incense just now, and he didn't even pay attention to the mobile phone in his trousers that fell on the ground.

He quickly called back.

"Everything..."

The phone was picked up by the opposite party before it rang twice, and Nanako's anxious voice came over:

"Nini, why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

"Goose..." Nakano Shinsuke heard his younger sister's anxious tone, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He clearly made an appointment with his younger sister to go to the Houye Festival, but he ran to repair the water pipe...

"Sorry, Nanako, I was arrested and volunteered just now, I was a bit busy and didn't notice my phone..."

"That's it..." Nanako calmed down when she heard the words, with a trace of reproach: "Nini is so kind-hearted, she wants to help with everything she sees, so you must tell me in advance next time, otherwise I will would be very worried..."

"Well! Next time there is such a thing, I will definitely not do it, it wasted so much of my energy..." He said righteously.

"Yeah, Nini, come here now, the last night festival will start soon..."

"it is good!"

When Nakano Shinsuke came to the backyard of the middle school, the bonfire had already been lit, and the red flames shone on the teenagers and girls all around.

In the brisk folk music, countless couples of teenagers and girls are dancing around the bonfire, the scene is graceful and warm.

"Nini!"

The girl who had changed back into the school uniform and skirt saw her brother from a long distance, and was waving her hands and shouting softly.

Looking at the younger sister who came trotting, Nakano Zhenyou also showed a doting smile on his face: "Run slowly, I'm here, and I won't leave..."

The girl came closer, probably because she cared about the eyes of the classmates around her, and didn't hang on to him as usual.

Instead, with his hands behind his back, his small face slightly raised, he bit his lower lip and said, "Just now when Nini didn't answer the phone, I suddenly felt as if Nini was going to leave me, my chest hurt... .”

"Idiot..." Hearing this, he smiled and raised his hand to caress his sister's soft and smooth hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Didn't I say that I will never leave Nanako no matter what..."

"Well, Nini is the best!"

The girl smiled sweetly, and took the initiative to rub her brother's warm palm with the top of her head.

But at this moment, the girl suddenly sniffled, raised her hand to grab her brother's palm with some doubts and asked at the same time, "Nini, what does this smell like?"

"Goose..." Nakano Mayu saw the girl's reaction, as if he suddenly remembered something and quickly withdrew his hand, avoiding his sister's arrest.

The childish holes in the pair of clear starry eyes shrank slightly, but he tried his best to put on an apologetic expression and said, "I'm sorry, Nanako, I was just helping someone carry seafood, because when I received your call, I came here before washing my hands. , maybe it still smells fishy?"

"Hmm..." Nanako's expression froze, her complexion was a little subtle, she subconsciously patted her hair that was touched by her brother just now, and said angrily, "Nini can't develop a habit of not being hygienic, but once or twice If so, it doesn't matter..."

After the girl finished speaking, she didn't bother with the taste anymore.

He directly raised his hand and took his big hand without any disgust, and walked towards the bright red campfire.

"Let's go, Nini, let's go to the folk dance!" The girl pulled him forward, looking back and smiling.

Against the backdrop of the bonfire, the girl's pretty face was slightly flushed, and her smile was like a flower.

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the next day.

Friday.

Friday.

Amano Academy High School, outside the corridor of Class C of the third year.

"The photos are all deleted? Did you really get everything done yesterday?!"

Yamada Jiro was thin and thin, his monkey-like face was full of excitement.

At this time, he was clenching his fists and confirming something with his best friend again with his voice pressed down.

"Don't worry, it's all over..."

Although Nakano Shinsuke was expressionless when he answered, he could still see his relaxed mood from the curvature of his mouth.

"As expected of Yu-chan, he is really easy to deal with girls!"

The little yellow hair winked his eyes wretchedly, and at the same time held him in a bad idiom.

Nakano Shinsuke curled his lips. Although his idiom had some strange flavors, he probably thought too much.

With Xiao Huangmao's cultural level, he has not yet been able to use idioms to yin and yang him.

"Do you think, do you know what price I paid?!" He picked up the oolong tea brought to him by Xiao Huangmao today and observed for a moment, then asked hesitantly: "This is really oolong tea, without any other additives, right? "

Xiao Huangmao got a kind of alcoholic drink with no unusual taste from somewhere before, and it was impossible to tell whether it was wine or tea before drinking it.

At that time, he had been tricked once, so he became more cautious this time.

"What are you thinking Yu-chan, how could I do that to my best friend?"

Little Huangmao patted his arm unhappily when he heard his question and said.

"Let's trust you once, for the last time!" He drank half of the iced oolong tea brought to him by Xiao Huangmao in one gulp, and then let out a soft breath.

"Hi... not bad, oolong tea only tastes good when it's iced..."

"Hey, of course, I still know something about Master Zhenyou's hobbies..."

Nakano Shinsuke was stunned when he heard Xiao Huangmao's words.

The matter of the photo has already turned the page, and this kid still talks so politely?

He silently covered the half-drunk oolong tea in his hand and handed it back: "As if I haven't drunk it..."

"Wuuuuuu, You sauce, oh no, Master You, you must help me this time!"

The little yellow hair saw his movements and knew what he had guessed.

So Xiao Huangmao immediately sat down on the ground, hugging his thigh and crying.

All of a sudden, the passers-by in the corridor, or the girl who had been secretly watching this side just now, cast their gazes over.

Nakano Shinsuke raised his head and glanced at his surroundings, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Just looking at the little yellow hair under him with some headaches, he asked helplessly: "What kind of plane are you doing?"

"You sauce, my father wants to force me to go on a blind date! Help!"

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"Blind date?" Nakano Mayu was slightly startled.

He looked at the little yellow hair who had become thinner recently and looked more pointed-mouthed and monkey-cheeked, and laughed.

Smile like a baby.

"Which family's girl is so unlucky? Want to come on a blind date with you?"

"I don't know either! I haven't met him yet, but I saw the photo, and it's a guy weighing three hundred catties!"

"Hey, isn't it impolite for you to say that to others?"

Xiao Huangmao sniffled, took out a photo from his wallet and handed it to him.

Nakano Mayu just took a look at the photo, and suddenly took a breath.

"hiss!"

Then he forcibly suppressed the desire to turn up the corners of his mouth, patted Xiao Huangmao on the shoulder, and comforted him in a sad tone: "Don't worry, Jiro, I will inherit your will and continue to travel alone in Qinse's field, you can go with peace of mind ..."

"Bastard, you are obviously laughing at me!"

Little Huangmao stood up on his thigh, pouted angrily and said.

"If you pout again and disgust me, I'll give you a punch..." He frowned back, a little disgusted.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, this time I really asked for help! Master Zhenyou, you have the most ideas, help me find a way?"

"This is arranged by your father. Can't you just tell your father that you don't like this woman?"

Nakano Shinsuke said gently with a natural smile on his face.

"No, my father is determined to let me marry her. It seems that there is some political exchange. He also told me that as the son of the Yamada family, I have to make contributions to the Yamada family, and also treat me as my own son. What are you talking about, the Yamada family doesn’t raise waste! Yu-chan, do you think I’m a waste?”

"Puchi..." Hearing Xiao Huangmao's narration, he laughed out loud after holding back.