Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 83 People who influence me 4
"In fact, everyone should value themselves first."

As noon approached, the sun gradually climbed onto the easel, and a gentle golden light appeared in Yamamoto Yoshi's eyes.

The girl smiled sweetly, and the wind blew up her long blue hair, which seemed to be shining.

She has actually been following this subconsciously for many, many years.

"Am I affecting myself?"

Yamamoto Yoshi looked at her blankly, pointed at himself and said an incredible answer.

"Yes."

Hatsukano Suzune affirmed.

"This is unbelievable." Yamamoto Yoshi touched his forehead. He was really amazed by the topic of Sister Hatsukano's essay.

It's like when you're doing a math problem, and suddenly an idea strikes you, and an unimagined way to solve the problem appears in your mind.

"There is nothing incredible. From hearing the voice in the mother's arms, learning to speak, practicing turning over to walking, learning to play to exploring science, enriching the spirit.

Everyone starts learning from birth, but during the long period of growth, we gradually forget one thing.

That is, whether it is writing down a simple knowledge point, cultivating a noble character that is difficult to achieve, or making decisions to judge others, you will often be centered on yourself, and all changes will be based on the situation that you want to be affected. will happen.

You have to like yourself first before you can like people who like you and only care about people who care about you.

Precisely in this way, the prejudices of others will be reduced, because they are not the people you should care about, and you will not care about their prejudices. "

"Sister Hatsukano is simply a genius." Yamamoto Yoshi said with admiration.

"No, I'm more of a lunatic."

Hatsukano Suzune did not accept the compliment and smiled lightly.

Turn around and continue to lay out the painting tools in preparation for the afternoon's creation.

She believes that Yamamoto-san has found a more suitable answer when it comes to choosing the subject of the composition this time.

"Although I am more satisfied with the subject matter of my composition, Sister Hatsuluno is indeed a person who can profoundly influence me."

"What kind of speech is this?" Hatsukano Suzune suddenly felt that Yamamoto-san had become like that guy, and she couldn't see through it.

"Probably, thank you for appearing in my life."

Hatsukano Suzune smiled slightly, this little guy was imitating what she said that night.

do not know why? At this moment, she seemed to see the shadow of 'little Natsume' in this 'little Suzune'.

During lunch, Natsume Kiyoha chose to sit next to Hatsukano Suzune and told her that "I will guide Nohara Aoi in writing and she will definitely win a gold medal."

At the beginning of this period, Kano Suzune looked at him quite disdainfully with her rice spoon in her mouth.

Sometimes this childish ghost's thinking is as simple as that of a paramecium that has just learned how to react.

He was declaring war at this moment, how could she not know?

"Good luck."

After Hatsukano Suzune finished her meal, she put away her plates and left without saying this.

For this guy whose favorability level would drop to zero at midnight, Natsume Kiyoha would not be disappointed for a day or two.

After stuffing all the green peppers on the plate into his mouth, he packed up the plate and followed.

After leaving the cafeteria, Hatsukano Suzune noticed the followers behind her.

"Why are you following me?"

"What are you going to do this afternoon?" Natsume Qingyu smelled a hint of fragrance.

Olives or gardenias, but his nose couldn't tell the difference.

It's not natural anyway, unlike him who only has a faint smell of laundry detergent.

"Are you very free?"

Hatsukano Suzune glanced at him with her blue eyes and replied to the point.

"Let me say, Mr. Hatsukano, can we use less questions and more affirmatives when we talk to each other?" Natsume Kiyoha looked like he wanted to reason.

"Okay." The midsummer wind blew happily into the aisle.

Anyway, after hearing the reply, the young man suddenly became energetic and asked again:
"What are you going to do this afternoon?"

"Member Natsume, when you have time, read more literature and cultivate your sentiments, and stop worrying about me." Hatsukano Suzune tucked the hair that had been blown to her face by the wind behind her ears, and looked at her charming blue eyes. He said a cold word to the young man.

Natsume Qingyu felt like there were ants crawling on her body after being splashed with cold water.

He exhaled and tried to calm himself down.

Just when Natsume Qingyu was coming up with a sentence to reply, her phone vibrated.

I stopped and took a look, there was a message from [Tanaka Kenji].

He remembered.

Tanaka Kenji was the one who sent Omuroyama the photo that day, and he had met him at the izakaya before.

There were so many people who had consulted him about their emotional problems that I really didn’t think of them that day.

But now when I saw the name of the note, I gradually got an impression of Tanaka Kenji's appearance.

Just like the picture will automatically appear in someone's mind when they mention the Mona Lisa, it's just as magical that when someone mentions Naruto, they will think of Sasuke.

He needs urgent emotional counseling.

Natsume Qingyu thought of this possibility for the first time.

It's very simple, just like a friend who hasn't been in contact with you for a long time is probably asking you to borrow money.

If a person who has done emotional counseling comes to your door again, it must be that there is another emotional problem.

When he opened the message, it was as expected.

"Master Hanada, please, I have something urgent. Can you make an appointment in the afternoon?"

Although Natsume Qingyu wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin, he was not the kind of person who would not save anyone.

Not to mention this kind of 'acquaintance'.

With the mentality of saving a couple if he could, he immediately sent the address as a thank you gift for the two beautiful photos.

"Come here and find me."

After regaining consciousness, Hatsukano Suzune left with light steps, putting a long distance between herself and him.

He put away his phone and didn't catch up, instead looking out into the corridor.

The white sunlight reflected everything in a hazy state, as if all that was left in Izu was that touch of refreshing green.

He found that Hatsukano Suzune was getting happier and happier recently.

Maybe she fell in love with Qingtian just like him.

Wait until his disciple wins the gold medal, then humiliate Hatsukano Suzune.

What to do next?

He was very idle and did not expect that there would be a vacation during the summer training camp.

I originally planned to borrow Hatsukano Suzune's 'holiday' arrangement, but the other party refused to speak.

Natsume Qingyu's energy keeps coming up, so he rarely has the habit of taking a nap.

While waiting for Kenji Tanaka, he for the first time did not read any literary works. Instead, he went to Yoshi Yamamoto to borrow a comic book.

The other party also readily lent him "The Burial of Florian".

Natsume Qingyu was very interested in this book. At least there were "acquaintances" in it.

Returning to the study room where Xiaokui was guided in writing in the morning, she began to read carefully.

It wasn't until nearly three o'clock in the afternoon when someone knocked on the door that he was brought back from his thoughts.

"Master Hanada, I have found you."

　(I don’t know if I have explained it clearly, that is, the matter of wearing a mask. If there are still readers who don’t understand, I can add it in the writer’s words later)
　　(Beware of werewolves and prophets, raise your blade to threaten!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)