Chapter 78 What Did I Do...?
After Sakuraba Qianxue rushed out of the livehouse, she kept running in the rain. During the period, she fell down at least twice on the road, causing wounds on her calves, knees, arms, elbows, and palms.

But every time she fell down, she felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure, and many negative emotions were released in the form of self-abuse?

She didn't understand it herself, so she kept running like this, and when she got on the tram in Setagaya District, many passers-by asked her if she was okay?

But she didn't bother to talk to these guys.

One and two are fake, you, including everyone I know, are fake!

I'm all right, can't you see that? !
Sakuraba Qianyuki walked out of the station, continued to ignore the sight of others, and broke into the rainstorm.

She kept running, falling, running, and falling.

By the end, even the pretty face was bloodstained.

But she doesn't care either.

Not at all...never mind.

Sakuraba Qianxue fell down many times, and she bled more and more, which also made her brain become dizzy. In the end, she couldn't run anymore and could only walk.

She thought she was no longer sad, but on the way home, a great sense of grievance broke her expression, tears mixed with the rain, and she kept crying.

She didn't understand, what was wrong with her?

Why don't others believe her, but believe that bastard instead?

What's so good about him...

Thinking of this, Sakuraba Qianxue suddenly sobered up.

She began to think that at that time, when she played the guitar with him, he would deliberately play a lot of repeated parts wrongly every time. She thought it was because his brain was not working well, but...in fact, he was reminding me in disguise, teach me?

Is that so?

Sakuraba Qianxue thought of what he had cooked for herself before, and thought of Yueshandong, what Lixiang and the others said.

He helped the band so much, but why should he help the band?
Why contact my friend?

my friend?
Is it for me?
Sakuraba Qianxue's tears stopped suddenly, and she began to feel at a loss.

So, is this how the guy really wants to apologize to me?

No...that guy is not that good, if he was so good, he wouldn't be able to do that...thing...

It seems...a little dizzy...

Fall again this time...

will i die?

It's almost time to go home...

When Sakuraba Qianxue was thinking this way, she suddenly felt that the rainwater on her body had decreased by a part.

It's just above his back.

Then gradually I could feel myself being lifted up, and the concrete floor was no longer in front of me, but the face I was familiar with and hated for a long time.

I saw Xiyuanji Akino put the umbrella on his body, but he was soaked, and his black hair was pressed against his face.

It was the first time she saw him so close...

With a tall and three-dimensional nose bridge, a pair of clear brown eyes under slender eyelashes, fair and delicate skin, and thin lips, the current Saiyuanji Akino is a typical cold and handsome guy.

It seems to be... really handsome...

But what's the use of that?Between the appearance and the inside, Sakuraba Qianxue cares more about other people's insides.

"Can you stand up?" Xiyuanji Akino asked softly, he couldn't help admiring Sakuraba Qianxue's miserable state.

What the hell is this stepsister going to do?Can it cause injuries all over the body?
Even in the current situation, Xiyuanji Akino would touch Sakuraba Qianxue through his clothes. After all, if he really touched her, there would be some stress reaction if he didn't keep it straight.

Sakuraba Qianxue felt that she was slowly being supported, and tried to shake off his hand forcefully, and said coldly, "I don't need your help, I don't want to see you."

Get out... Seeing you makes me feel very confused.

Surprisingly, Sakuraba Qianxue, who had just thought about it, didn't show any resentment when she saw Akino in front of Xiyuan Temple.

As for why, she couldn't figure it out either.

Xiyuanji Akino still handed over the umbrella, watching a girl who was so injured like this ignore him, he couldn't sit idly by, no matter who it was.

The umbrella blocked a lot of rain and made a crackling sound. When Sakuraba Qianxue was about to say something to resist, Xiyuanji Akino spoke.

"Don't worry, starting tomorrow, you don't have to see me."

"...?" Yingting Qianxue was stunned, her body shivering from the cold wind slowly turned to him, "What do you mean?"

Xiyuan Temple Akino smiled slightly: "It's literally, I know you hate me, but tomorrow, I will leave here, um... that is, you don't need to force yourself to see me every day."

"...Really, that's really great!" Sakuraba Qianxue snatched the umbrella that Akino Xiyuanji handed over, and when she was about to speed up her pace, her ankle sprained and she was about to fall again.

But this time someone caught her.

After Xiyuanji Akino grasped her arm firmly, he let go of it within a second.

Sakuraba Qianxue opened and closed her lips, wanting to say something, but she held back.

But she deliberately slowed down to see if Akino Xiyuanji would walk home first because she had an umbrella.

but no.

Xiyuanji Akino always walks behind her at a slower pace than her, as if she is always paying attention to whether she will fall or not?
After Sakuraba Qianxue noticed this, her heart became more subtle.

She thought of what Asaha Ichiri said to her.

"You don't understand anything at all."

Is that true?
I don't understand at all, this person I hate the most?

After returning home, Sakuraba Qianxue sneezed immediately.

It's no wonder that she ran and fell in the rain, and it took more than half an hour to toss, so it's no wonder she didn't catch a cold.

Wait, a cold?
This guy... has a cold?

"Go take a bath, there is hot water." Xiyuanji Akino said.

"...I want you to talk too much..." Sakuraba Qianxue scolded him bravely, and then slowly went upstairs step by step.

And Xiyuanji Akino went to find the medical kit at home, found bandages and alcohol, and took out some cold medicine by the way.

……

After Sakuraba Qianxue finished her bath, she endured the pain, looked at her horrific body in the mirror, endured the pain, changed into her long-sleeved clothes and went out.

Then I saw Akino Xiyuanji standing at the top of the stairs, holding cold medicine and bandages on a tray, and alcohol came upstairs.

"I'll put it at the door of your room for you, and you can treat the wound yourself later."

After Xiyuanji Akino finished speaking with a smile, he did the same.

Sakuraba Qianxue watched his movements quietly, and when he was about to leave, she couldn't help mocking: "Are you a masochist, or do you like being scolded by me? Obviously I hate you so much, but you Still doing these things?"

Xiyuanji Akino heard the words, and still kept smiling: "It's nothing, anyway, it's the last day. Before I'm your stepbrother, I want to fulfill my responsibilities as a stepbrother as much as possible."

"So you approached my friend and helped our band through the storm, gave the song, provided the stage, and even helped the band name, but also for your so-called stepbrother's responsibility?"

"..." Akino Xiyuanji probably guessed what happened when he heard these words, he nodded, "This is indeed part of the reason."

"Oh, it's disgusting." Yingting Qianxue sneered.

Xiyuanji Akino shook his head, not paying attention to her ridicule.

"Hey!"

"Ok?"

"Do you remember what you did to me a year ago?"

When this question was asked, Sakuraba Qianxue clenched her fists tightly, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot at the same time.

Because she knew that Akino Xiyuanji's next answer was very important.

It is important to whether it will destroy her beliefs and ideas for more than a year.

"Remember, I'm sorry for what hurt you at that time." Akino Xiyuanji said very directly and sincerely without any hesitation, and followed her with those clear eyes without any deviation. She looked at each other.

But at this moment, Yingting Qianxue was seriously shaken, her eyes soon leaked mist, she turned her head, and said loudly: "Yes, it's good that you know, but I will never forgive you in this life! Bar!"

Then Sakuraba Qianxue picked up the tray on the chair, quickly went back to the room and closed the door.

But as soon as the door was closed, her tears couldn't stop streaming down.

Remember?

If he really remembered what it was, how could he respond so simply and dare to look me in the eyes?
Is that really a misunderstanding?
if it is...

Then, my year...

What have I done...?
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