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Chapter 19 The smile will not disappear out of thin air, it will only...

"Such a beautiful poem must come from Rabindranath Tagore's poetry collection."

"Natsume Club member, you are not stupid." Hatsukano Suzune put down the small tea cup in her hand and affirmed.

"Thank you," Natsume Qingyu's eyes followed the rise and fall of her teacup and moved to the table, accepting this 'not really a compliment' expressionlessly, "I've always been smart."

When Minister Chu Luye finishes reading it, he will definitely borrow it to study. One day his literary attainments will surpass hers.

After Natsume Qingyu thought deeply, he gave his own opinion: "It means to walk the road well and look to the future?"

"Life is not perfect. The celebrities we usually see all stand up from constant failures and setbacks. Since you can't change the past, then grasp the future and the present." Hatsukano Suzune lightly flipped her hair, "To put it bluntly, Man is a creature that constantly grows in regret."

Natsume Qingyu had to admit the meaning of this sentence.

He is a reborn person, but also a poor man who constantly saves regrets.

If God didn't give him a chance to reopen, maybe he would still be complaining amidst the nagging of his family.

Become a hopeless loser.

But ……

In this life, with good looks, IQ, and a pretty good family background, I can laugh happily every day.

People can live optimistically.

But you can't soak in the honey pot all day long, or it won't grow.

Fortunately, someone reminded him again.

Looking at the girl in front of him softly, he sincerely suggested: "Has Minister Hatsukano considered becoming a philosopher in the future?"

"I don't bother you to worry about my career direction." Hatsukano Suzune was on pins and needles as his disgusting gaze swept across her body. She closed the book with a slight dissatisfaction and expressed 'send off' with her gestures.

To be precise, he was kicked out.

This concludes today's club activities.

Natsume Qingyu, who didn't understand why, decided to vent all the resentment accumulated during the week on the night run.

His long-distance running route today is still from Shinjuku to Meguro, about seven kilometers.

Since joining the service club, his anger has obviously increased.

He had never had this kind of experience since he was a child, until he met Hatsukano Suzune.

"Really annoying!"

Even though his whole body was hot due to exercise, he still shouted out. Youth should be so hot.

But this behavior attracted the attention of passers-by.

"What's wrong with big brother?" asked the little girl who was doing homework in a sushi restaurant and waiting for her grandma to get off work.

The old woman was squeezing the glutinous rice balls kindly. Seeing her granddaughter's cute and curious look, she scratched her nose with flour.

"Maybe the study pressure in Donggao is too much."

Natsume Qingyu, who had already run to the front, fell back and said energetically: "Yes, the study pressure is indeed very high, but I live a fulfilling and happy life every day."

The lighting of the vendor is really warm and the little girl is really cute.

Seeing his cuteness and aggression, he couldn't hold it back in the end. He wiped off the flour on the little guy's nose, and then pinched the little guy's chubby face: "Do you want to go to Donggao?"

The handsome boy in colorful costumes looked like a magic master from a fairy tale, which deeply attracted the silly little guy.

"I want to~" Her face was pinched so hard that she couldn't speak clearly.

"Then from today on, you have to be like me," Natsume Qingyu seemed to have become the healthy brother of a famous children's channel. He became pretendingly serious and pointed to his biceps, "Full of expectations for tomorrow, give out twelve points I'm getting more energy." With a slight snort, the little guy started to imitate in a decent manner, and the two little pigtails on his head also became happy.

"Good, very energetic!" Natsume Qingyu is like a young man with amazing bones whom he admired on the street, a master promoting peerless martial arts. "I hope that when we meet next time, you can already raise the banner of self-discipline."

When the old woman saw how energetic the young man was, the wrinkles on her face softened a lot and she insisted on giving him some sushi.

Natsume Kiyoha is not a person who is greedy for petty gains, so the two started a fierce tug-of-war, just like the elders of Dongguo giving red envelopes to children during the Chinese New Year.

However, the young man underestimated the other party's enthusiasm in the end, so he had to open his schoolbag and reluctantly stuffed a few pieces of sushi inside.

After saying goodbye to his mother-in-law and grandson, it was getting late when he ran across the Meguro River.

Street lights in the dusk look like the blazing sun, which can scorch a person's will.

The boy who gradually approached the izakaya finally collapsed from exhaustion. He stopped with his hands on his knees and looked around.

In the Meguro River in summer, the cherry blossom trees are lush and leafy. The flowers that are not in bloom look skinny, but this does not affect the fact that it carries a beautiful memory for the boy.

It suddenly occurred to him that Hatsukano Suzune grew up in the North Country and only recently returned to the country.

Then she must have never seen the Meguro River, where the wind blows like snow every March.

Natsume Qingyu concluded: She will definitely scream "Wow", after all, there is still a girl's heart hidden under the tough body.

After all, it is the 4,000-meter-long Sakura Line...

This was the reason why he would rather take a detour and pass through the Meguro River when the running route was determined.

Smiling, he opened the door of the izakaya, and his good mood suddenly disappeared.

His smile moved to the face of the drunk Ms. Hanada.

I saw the other person holding a beer bottle and twisting his waist exaggeratedly like a Hong Kong movie in the 1980s and 1990s, to welcome his son who had "successfully worked at school for a week and returned in triumph", and he did not forget to call him affectionately. One sentence:
"Natsume~"

Ms. Huatian staggered a few steps and bumped into his arms. As if she had found a solid support, she held his shoulder with one hand and gave him a crazy attack.

"Ugh~"

At this moment, Natsume Qingyu just wanted to recite a poem.

"Looking Lushan Waterfall"

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke,
Looking at the waterfall Kakezen River from a distance.

Flying down three thousand feet,
It was suspected that the Milky Way fell into the sky... Returning to reality, he couldn't help but wonder.

According to the law of conservation of energy, the smile will not disappear, it will only shift.

At this moment, Ms. Hanada's smile is gone. Where does that happiness go?

Not rigorous enough, Natsume Qingyu sighed secretly.

While feeling the warm and strong maternal love on his body, he did not forget to pat his mother's back, which would make her feel better.

It's just that the colorful school uniforms are a little more artistic, so there's nothing to be angry about.

Tonight, let this damn art die in the washing machine.

After being tormented by Ms. Hanada, Natsume Qingha finished eating and taking a shower, and the time came to eleven o'clock again.

It's Saturday night!
You must know that in Dongguo high school, there is evening self-study on Sundays. Excluding the lazy time in the morning, the only time to truly relax is now!
Natsume Qingyu, who was wiping his head with a bath towel, stiffened.

That's not right, I'm already a Tokyo marshal now.

Sunday was complete.

　My family members must read it if it’s good to read, not the wife’s crematorium! Thank you! (humble)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)