The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

It's only now that Kazama thinks about asking.

Qianliu gestured: "I'm also a student of this school, Yaozi... um..., Miss called you to tell you that you just transferred, and I'll know after a little question."

This kind of trivial matter and Sa did not mean to explore to the end, the girl was silent, leaving only the sound of the piano echoing in the room.

Qianliu didn't care, and sent an email to Yaozi during the period, telling her that she had been found, and then Yaozi asked him to help take care of it. If you can send Hesha home, because old friends are more enthusiastic, they may not be back for a while. .

Seeing that he kept pressing the phone, Hesha suddenly said, "What are you doing?"

"Send your mom a reassuring email."

Qianliu was very honest at the moment: "Oh, just now...the syllable was wrong, remember to raise it by two points."

Kazuya glanced at him, and found that Qianliu pointed out mistakes while pressing the screen of the smartphone, and he could detect the loopholes even with two uses, which was really amazing.

"She made you look like this"

"Yeah, if possible, I would like to take you home."

Put away the phone, Qianliu Zai Yaozi sent a "kiss"

The dynamic image of the post Concentrate Face and Yarn.

"I'm not going back."

The girl pursed her thin lips arrogantly, with extreme hostility in her eyes: "Go back to see her and her lover's aftermath?"

When he thought of the white spots he saw in the morning, Kazuya felt a rush of anger in his heart.

After the event, Qianliu was confused and didn't know what the other party was talking about.

"Then where are you going"

Qianliu can be sure that Dongma's house in District [-] is the same place. She has no friends, and there is basically no place to go.

"That's not your concern."

road.

"Your mother entrusted me with the task of taking care of you, how can you say no"

"You can pretend you didn't see it."

I didn't see that this excuse was too bad, and Kazusa gave a reply without thinking at all, probably she didn't expect to convince Qianliu like this, so she continued to play.

She practiced the piano for ten hours a day, and even when she was walking, Kazuya would subconsciously follow the rhythm in her brain. Qianliu still admired her for this, at least she couldn't focus on one thing for such a long time.

Basically do it for a few hours, then take a break or do something else.

Watching her practice like this, Qianliu made a few suggestions from time to time to let Kazak learn easier techniques, and the two continued until the end of the club activities.

Although Kazuya's attitude towards him still hasn't changed much, her tone should be a little softer, but if you don't feel it carefully, you won't be able to notice it at all.

"Aren't you going back yet?"

Put down the phone that is about to run out of battery.

It has been three or four hours since the school was dismissed, and the sky has begun to darken.

"not going back."

Hesha seems to have firmed up her faith, and she will not go back if she doesn't want to go back.

Really stubborn, Qianliu shook his head, in just a few hours of getting along, in addition to... the attitude on the surface, I feel that Hesha also has a bit of arrogant attributes.

Saying that, Hesha put the lid on the piano and was about to leave the school. Qianliu naturally followed behind, and the two left the school gate one after the other.

"A destination you want to go"

Qianliu saw that her pace was fast, and she seemed to have a clear goal. After a pause, He Shacai said, "No."

Why don't you go so fast "Where are you going to sleep today?"

When Qianliu raised a question, the girl stopped.

"do not know."

Don't take it for granted, is it good or not, Qianliu sighed, adolescent girls are always full of all kinds of ideas, he consciously couldn't guess.

Accompanying Hesha on the road for a long time, maybe she was tired from walking, she saw a park pavilion in front of her, so she walked straight forward.

Entering the park and sitting on the cold stone bench, the girl took off her shoes and gently pressed her sore little feet, the arches of her feet wrapped in black socks bent relaxedly.

He also followed Qianliu, who was sitting down, and took out a book from his backpack, and by the light of the street lamp, he found the bookmarked page and browsed it.

Dongma Hesha took a moment to glance at the cover, and found that it was an incomprehensible book, much like what a programmer had read.

"Listen to mom...that...people say, you're good at a lot of things."

She squeezed her knees and massaged the soles of her feet, and Hesha's tone sounded lower.

"Fortunately, they are all proficient a little bit."

Turning a page, Qianliu responded casually.

To be reasonable, according to his own standards, he is satisfied with the progress in various fields, only music, art and novels are ok, the 5.

4. Know one or two in the field...,...and discard it.