Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 116: Their respective special seats (Thanks to the leader for treating and rewarding)
Affectionate.

An ordinary and sacred word.

But it is the needlework in the hands of Meng Jiao's mother, and the yin and yang in Su Shi's poems.

It is the warmest harbor in the long river of life and the most solid support on the long road of life.

In countless days and nights, it may be a cup of hot drink in winter, or a cool fan in summer.

It is these seemingly insignificant cares that can eventually turn into the nectar of love, nourishing the heart, and sublimating the wonderful memories of life again and again.

Natsume Qingyu originally thought the same way. As long as he paid silently, he would receive the same tenderness.

Until today when delivering milk, he was carried out of his mother's room.

Only then did he painfully understand the truth. It turns out that some family ties in this world have nothing to do with daily greetings and do not even need any blood ties.

The reason why Ms. Hanada is so violent.

It's not that he forgot to report that he would be home late, or that he didn't take tomorrow's review to heart.

But...

"Look at how promising you are, why would you invite my mother with two special-class tickets to the fireworks display?" Ms. Hanada put her hands on her hips, looking like she hated iron.

Natsume Qingyu buried his head in silence, reviewing English vocabulary in his mind.

abandon
abandon(give up)
"Although my mother is very touched, she has passed that romantic age. When she sees those things with beautiful flowers and full moon, she can only feel the faint wrinkles and lament that time flies by."

Ms. Hanada wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes and continued speaking like a will.

"So, go ahead and invite Xiao Lingyin."

Speaking of it as a will, Natsume Kiyoha felt more like he suddenly received a main mission and had to follow the pace of the plot.

After finishing her words, Ms. Hanada's anger evaporated and she burst into tears. She touched Natsume Kiyoha's shoes with her feet and said with a dark face:

"Did you hear that?!"

"Hi--"

The cadence of this voice profoundly reflects the boy's sincerity.

Natsume Qingyu lowered his head and silently accepted the main mission.

Seeing that the matter had settled, Natsume Qingyu turned around and wanted to leave the scene to avoid the natural disaster before her mother's anger rekindled.

"Wait." Ms. Hanada stopped her son, feeling that she needed to say something.

"What?" Natsume Qingyu turned around and saw her mother who had calmed down.

I thought to myself, the old man finally realized that a sensible son is more important than an overbearing daughter-in-law? ·
"The milk hasn't been given to me yet."

Ms. Hanada stretched out her hand to grab the milk, drank it all in one gulp, and then put the empty glass back into her son's hand.

Before Natsume Qingyu could recover, the wind brought by the closing door had already blown the hair on the young man's forehead.

Daughter-in-law>Milk>Son.

Mom, I am your biological child... No.

Natsume Qingyu stopped himself.

At this moment, her expression was incomprehensible and she had the same expressionless melancholy as when she learned that the man liked her decades after Simmel's death.

If he had known that he would be subjected to cold violence when he returned home, he should have agreed to Hase Kaede's passionate invitation to stay overnight.

The money for the taxi cost him a lot of money. As for the bicycle, he asked Hase Kaede to help him ride it to school tomorrow.

After cleaning the glass, he returned to his room and closed the door.

He turned around and looked at the bright lights outside the window for a moment through the dark room, and then neatly arranged the two tickets on the desk in the dark.

Natsume Qingyu opened the window and lay down by the window.

Missing the impulse of vitality and blood brought by Master Miejie's words, under the curtain of night, the young man's mind became particularly clear-headed.

He expressed his true feelings to several pots of succulents with full leaves on the balcony.

He originally wanted to invite me in the afternoon.

But forgetting... doesn't mean forgetting.

It's just that the ticket accidentally fell into a different dimension, and it didn't pop out until I was doing laundry and taking out the tissues in my trouser bag.

What a magical creature.

Just like the eraser that he flew off the table in pursuit of freedom during class, it would turn into briquettes and return to his hand at a certain time.

Think about it now.

Inviting someone of the opposite sex to accompany you to a fireworks display, what's the difference between that and confessing your love?
Say this is an invitation from pure friendship between men and women?
But if a handsome guy like him gets closer to his male friends, he will look impure in the eyes of others.

He didn't care. I wonder if that guy would care?

The guy definitely cares.

Even if you have special seats for the fireworks display, there will probably be a lot of people.

So, maybe it wasn't a 'premium seat' for her.

Ah, I really want to see her in a yukata.

The young man smiled and took Meng with him and closed the window.

…………

Late at night, Hatsukano Suzune's apartment.

beep.

The sound of the phone in the quiet room was at the same frequency as the girl's breathing, triggering resonance.

Hatsukano Suzune slowly curled up, rubbed her eyes, and found the blurry form of her phone.

She answered the call in a daze, opened her mouth, and the polite words that came to her lips had not yet come out.

A mature and steady voice came from the phone and got straight to the point.

"Lingyin, are you still getting used to the new school?"

The man's voice sounded cold, as if he had been blown by the wind or drunk, a little stiff.

"Well, everything is not bad." Hatsugano Suzune sat cross-legged on the bed without opening her eyes.

The pajamas only covered her ankles, and her bare feet were exposed to the air, looking white and flawless in the moonlight.

Fortunately, there is an intelligent central air conditioner in the room, so the temperature is always the most suitable, neither hot nor cold.

"How are you getting along with your new classmates?"

"Just a noisy guy." Hatsukano Suzune murmured after thinking for a while.

"One?" You could feel the man's brows on the other end of the phone squeezing together by the sound of his voice, and then they relaxed again, "Is it the one John said?"

"Probably... he's that idiot." Hatsugano Suzune affirmed. She didn't go with other boys.

"Idiot?" The man was stunned for a moment and repeated, "It seems that the relationship is not bad, can I understand it?"

"Okay." Even though the other party couldn't see it, Hatsukano Suzune nodded.

"What kind of person is he?" Although John has already mentioned it roughly, he still wants to hear the evaluation of the person involved.

"As a human being, he is quite unique."

"unique?"

"It's only when they are abnormal that they are normal people."

"... He is a very good person, can I understand that?" The man was confused, but he was still willing to believe that his daughter's vision was not too bad, just like her great mother chose her.

"...Okay." Hatsukano Suzune thought about it for a while,
"The tickets for the last fireworks display of this year's Tokyo Summer Festival were sent over half a month ago. Have you received them?"

"Yes." Hatsukano Suzune opened one eye and looked at the small box on the counter in the corner.

There are twenty or thirty tickets there, enough to invite a class to the fireworks display.

"As for Tokyo's fireworks display this year, maybe you can try going there with your good friends." The man suggested, "Put on your yukata and go to the summer festival with interesting people to watch the fireworks. This is a romance unique to Japanese people. .”

"..."

Hatsukano Suzune opened her eyes but said nothing.

His head felt a little empty, and the electric sound of the call seemed to pass through his skull easily.

"Ringyin, are you tired?" The father on the other end of the phone suddenly became alert when his daughter suddenly stopped talking, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't notice it was so late."

"It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy." Hatsugano Suzune didn't say that she had fallen asleep a long time ago. "Good night then."

"OK, good night."

The call ended and silence came like a flood.

The man just now was her father.

A leader in society with excellent leadership skills and a prominent position.

He is a piece of walnut like himself, with a smart head underneath the hard shell.

But since her mother died of illness, no one can pry open the hard shell between father and daughter.

They are like two stones abandoned at home, with little communication between the big stone and the small stone.

During this period, my father consulted a family psychiatrist, but the family psychiatrist gave up treatment for unknown reasons.

Her father quietly acted as a bank card ATM and grew up with her.

Hatsukano Suzune, who likes peace and quiet, doesn't mind, just a little bit...

She took out her phone, clicked on the only contact in LINE, and zoomed in on the photos of the teenagers partying.

The boy who is farthest from the camera has a look in his eyes as if he has been sucked into a cabbage by a pig.

The boy closest to the camera uses the old scissor hand poss.

But her eyebrows are very delicate and her eyes are clear and bright, as if she is staring at herself through the screen.

Sixteen candlelights poured silently on the boy's back, and his whole body shone brightly against the backdrop of the warm smile.

He didn't seem to know anything about troubles.

There were obviously only two people at the party, but it seemed extremely noisy.

I really don’t know how Natsume did it.

"What is this? Some kind of advent ceremony of a terrifying existence."

Hatsukano Suzune smiled slightly and couldn't help but complain.

A soft voice echoed in the huge room.

Scroll down to read words about teenage narcissism, as well as a cute emoticon of a sea otter smiling.

Further down is her own reply.

"It's a carnival of fools. If you don't join in, it's heresy."

Seeing this, Hatsukano Suzune closed her phone and turned it on, hugging her legs and crossing her feet.

I wish I had never seen that photo, then I wouldn't have gone on such nonsense with them.

I won’t become a fool anymore…

There are two tickets for the fireworks display lying on the desk.

The weight of the two pages was only slightly heavier than a feather, but the girl's thoughts were as heavy as the Myojin Gate.

She couldn't think of a suitable reason to unseal them.

The sleepiness just now was washed away, and Suzune Hatsukano turned her head to look out the floor-to-ceiling window.

His eyes seemed to be able to pass through a forest of tall buildings made of reinforced concrete, and gradually focused on a small building crawling on the ground.

Of course she didn't care at all about the fireworks display!

I wonder if that guy cares?
That guy must care.

Maybe, this is a 'special seat' for him.

After regaining consciousness, Hatsukano Suzune remembered that there was an entrance test today and tomorrow.

So he closed his eyes, lay down, and pulled up the quilt again.

Imagining the feeling of weakness in the blood radiating from the heart to the limbs, she thought she would fall asleep soon, but what awaited her was tossing and turning for the rest of the night.

She had no choice but to use her ultimatum and began to imagine that a bad guy climbed the stairs from the first floor and knocked on her door.

Then the moment the other party knocked on the door, he covered his head with the quilt and retracted his feet outside the quilt.

Spread out the warm bedding to calm your mood and create a sense of exhaustion that escapes death to achieve the purpose of falling asleep.

This is a trick her mother taught her to fall asleep when she was little, but it doesn't seem to work anymore.

It's not just that my physical fitness has improved greatly compared to when I was a child, there are also several doubts.

If it’s an elevator apartment, why don’t the bad guys come up in the elevator?

There were so many residents in the apartment, why did the bad guys attack her?
The bedding is not bulletproof and explosion-proof, so why is it safe to hide in it?

She couldn't understand, or maybe she thought too clearly.

She knew those were all false, but she was slow to pull down the quilt.

The ball head popped out first, and then his blue and clear eyes were revealed, looking at the empty room.

After confirming that there was no Blackie from "Detective Conan", he showed his face, breathing in fresh air with his mouth and nose wide open.

Staring at the ceiling and counting the sheep, when the sheep pen can’t fit anymore, he starts counting the mutton skewers. When the mutton skewers are full, he starts pulling out the wool...

As a result, she couldn't sleep no matter how hard she tried, and she finally gave up with a sigh.

He sat up and continued to stare at the desk, making the night gradually thin.

…………

Shinjuku, school.

Hatsukano Suzune stumbled to the shoe cabinet.

When her soul was at its most vulnerable, she happened to meet the person she least wanted to meet.

She wasn't surprised, their biological clocks had always been consistent.

"Good morning, Hatsukano-san."

A familiar boy passed behind him with a smile on his face, recreating yesterday's scene in the morning light.

It's just that it didn't rain today, so it feels like something bad is going to happen.

"Good morning...Natsume-san."

"Thank you for yesterday." Natsume Qingyu opened the cabinet door.

"There's nothing worth thanking." Hatsukano Suzune glanced at him, "But it's really bad taste to hide your thoughts in words for others to appreciate."

"I just firmly believe that Minister Hatsukano is the supreme god and must understand the prayers of believers." Natsume Kiyoha said cheerfully.

"..."

Hatsukano Suzune remained silent.

"Why did you study secretly at night, or did you suffer from insomnia? You don't seem to be in good spirits." Natsume Qingyu met the girl's eyes and pointed to the bags under his eyes.

Still discovered.

"Insomnia." Hatsukano Suzune looked away.

The reply was quite honest, but of course I wouldn't add anything more.

"I must have forgotten to drink hot milk before going to bed." Natsume Qingyu bowed her waist and put on her shoes, making the most malicious speculation.

"Last night... I really forgot." Hatsugano Suzune thought carefully for a second.

"Then I'll teach you a secret." The nimble boy had already changed into his indoor shoes, closed the cupboard door gently, tilted his head and smiled, "think about me, the handsome and self-disciplined person, before going to bed every night, and you won't forget to drink Milk.”

"Who will miss you?"

Hatsukano Suzune's mouth was so cold.

But the rosiness visible to the naked eye is almost all over the cheeks that still have baby fat.

The young man couldn't tell whether it was crimson or morning sun.

The morning light also caught his smile.

He really still likes sunny days.

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