Please gently moisten me with a milkshake

Chapter 30

Time is too much!

"Isn't Himuro-san cold? The clothes look completely inadequate!" I asked.

"It's cold." He smiled.

It's cold and you still wear this? !

He continued as if he didn't care, "But I didn't think of it at all when I left the house."

Are you naturally dumb? !

But ice room is really a gentle person, you can see his kind smile at any time.Sure enough, the legend of the mole of tears is just a legend, how can someone with such a warm heart be sad?

Later, when he learned that I was working hard to learn English, he actually agreed to help me—the reason was that he was about to leave the United States. After all, he had met once, and he wanted to do something meaningful before leaving.And it turns out that I do have the "M" factor that my sister said in my body-could it be said that I can only complete one thing under supervision?

Although I retorted with "But I learned how to draw!", she stopped me with "That's because of your talent since childhood, and the motivation is Tetsuya Kuroko!".Well, I throw in the towel.

Since my English learning life was moving on a normal track, I was so excited that I had no time to pay attention to the provocations of the blond little Bichi and her gangster gangsters. I went to the seniors' house every day after school to try to catch up on English.

Until one day I heard the blond-haired little bitch's party shout to me: "Aya is gay! I often see him not coming home from school, and actually going to a boy's house!"

WTF!I am actively learning, okay!You bunch of brainless bastards!

It seems that getting along with the ice room is not fruitless, at least the character is more rational, knowing that arguing with them will delay time, and he is still waiting for me.After glaring at the nonsense man, he left. Out of the corner of his eye, he clearly saw the astonished look of the blond little Bichi.How about it!Do you know how powerful your brother is?Just kidding, being bullied by a well-developed monster like you, where is my self-esteem as a man going?

Of course, when I arrived at the ice room, I couldn't hold back the anger in my chest, and poured it out in front of him like this. During the process, I was the only one who said that she was talking nonsense that I had an affair with the ice room. He was stunned for a moment, and then he listened to my narration with a pleasant face, and finally persuaded me when my depression gradually dissipated: "This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. But Mr. Xuan was in Japan. Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Eh, ah...um, yes." I looked away, not daring to meet his eyes.

Girlfriend... a little strange word.Even if I wanted it, no one would dare to do it due to the old man's pressure.

And I didn't notice at all that Bingyu looked at me in a scrutinizing manner, and I didn't notice that the corners of his mouth slightly raised after I finished answering. Obviously, I was disturbed by disordered thoughts, so I forgot what this person really was. What a calm analysis and observation.

Our class today is to practice oral English, but when I finished reading the article composed of a large number of words, I put down the upright textbook and saw that Bingyu was taking a nap on the table. He seemed extremely tired today?Is it a school thing?

Having said that, it was the first time I saw such a quiet Himuro Tatsuya. Usually in class, he was more serious in guiding than me in studying, and there was no such thing as falling asleep in the middle of the class.

There was only a slight breathing sound... He looked so fragile like this, as if he would break at the touch of a finger.

Forget it, I'll go back today.After all, how could he, who had exhausted a lot of energy, be able to withstand the shock of his heart when he heard such terrible remarks that he was actually said to be gay.Very understandable, very understandable.

"Unreconciled..." Eh?Did he talk in his sleep just now?

"I'm not reconciled..." As if to cater to my question, he repeated it again.This time I clearly saw him clenched his fists and frowned, "Why... I was the one who started playing basketball first... But why were you... Woo..." Tears came out.The tear mole suddenly became extremely dazzling.

It's not a legend, it's about the mole of tears.

It turned out that Ice Room, who was always gentle and gentle, would also cry. Although I don’t know what I dreamed about, it must be a very painful thing... Although I don’t know basketball, I know how hot the heart that likes basketball is, because Senior Heizi likes basketball so much.

But when I think about it, it seems that I have been with Himuro for so long, and I have never heard anything about basketball from him. Is it really related to those dreams?

Why do I actually have the thought of "Actually, the relationship between me and Senior Heizi is just a child's temper tantrum"?Is it because I think the only way to make someone who is always smiling cry is to be loaded with great sadness?

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have that enthusiastic heart, it will be resolved." I suddenly remembered the words Mrs. Hua Yuan once said, and I continued: "There is nothing impossible, only whether you want to or not. Those who are so fragile, as long as they get through the sad time, they will definitely come to the end of their hardships."

This is what she encouraged me when I encountered setbacks on the way to learn painting.But after I recounted it, I seemed to understand what kind of belief supported her, why didn't I discover it at the time?

She has always believed in me.When in the United States.She believes that as long as she endures, I will be able to obtain happiness, and my happiness is her happiness.When I was in Japan, she believed that I could spend a happy life in peace—even though she didn't know my commitment to the old man, she knew that the old man's personality would never let me go.

But I seem to disappoint her every time.Whether it was a promise to the old man in the United States, or the incident caused by Japan attracted the old man.Hua Yuanxuan, you are really useless!He doesn't even have the ability to protect a woman who is powerless!

The next day, Himuro apologized to me for falling asleep in the middle of the day the day before, and asked me suspiciously if I saw his expression or what he said. I immediately replied "No!" , asked him "what happened?".Only then did he feel relieved, and quickly replied that it was nothing.

Man!I understand such things as dignity!Even though I am a three-none player with no height, no looks and no physique!

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35. Part.34...

It wasn’t long after that that Himuro returned to Japan. Since his plane ticket was scheduled on my school day, we couldn’t get along until the last moment, so we just said goodbye the night before.

At the same time, my English level has greatly improved, and the war between me and the blonde little bitch continued until the first grade of high school, which is the third grade in Japan. Since our school is divided into junior high school and high school, I have no chance to separate from her—of course , My sister and I firmly believe that the little tricks behind the back of these two old men are absolutely unavoidable, otherwise how could it happen that we have been in the same class for so many years!

At first, I only thought about the blond little bitch as someone to spend my spare time and fight with each other, but when I learned from the two old men that we were going to get engaged, I couldn't bear them anymore, regardless of the two old men. The previous generation's face opening is a series of English mixed with a little Japanese.

yes!I just want the old man on the other side to know how dissatisfied I am with her granddaughter and how much I hate this ridiculous marriage!

Since the old man made such an arrangement, it means that he is ready for my rebound, and turned a blind eye to my big words. After the sound of "pa——", a thick slap imprint was left on my cheek, and the blond little Bichi stared at me dumbfounded. Looking at everything that happened in front of my eyes.

I was already filled with anger in my heart, and I roared: "Why didn't you kill me? Do you like to control other people's fate so much? Who do you think you are!" I said this sentence in Japanese. After that, I left this big box without the slightest temperature without looking back.

Later at school, I saw that the other party never talked about this matter, and apparently accepted the arrangement without saying a word. I once asked her angrily: "Why didn't you refuse this arrangement! Don't you hate me very much! Your old man is so Pet you, as long as you tell him, maybe this marriage will be annulled!"

She looked at me very calmly: "Why should I refuse? I just hate you, but what I hate is that you ignore me every time. Didn't someone tell you that I like you?"

"Are you sick? After such a long time, my body is basically the same as when you first met me. There is no change. Do you want to marry a dwarf so much? There are so many yellow dwarfs on the street, just go find one. , Besides, I have someone I like!" My mind was attacked by anger and I started talking nonsense - not only because of this arrangement, but more importantly, I have still maintained the habit of sending gifts every month for so many years. Habit, even though I know that senior Heizi has already graduated, I have a glimmer of hope: as long as he returns to his alma mater, he can get the packages I sent.

And my sister has already graduated. Under her perfect lie, the old man let her go back to Japan, and she will report the situation to me when she returns to Japan, but it will take some time to find the high school where Senior Kuroko is. Before we found each other, the communication between us reached the old man's ears, and then it was cut off.

Hurt by my sharp words, she frowned slightly, with a little grievance lingering between her brows, she just stared at me for a while and left quietly.

"I should have known you were a bitch since I knew you!" I yelled loudly, fearing that she would not be able to hear the words as she gradually moved away.

Her back trembled slightly, and her two slender arms were raised on her face