Please gently moisten me with a milkshake

Chapter 28

When I came to the commercial street, my sister's furious figure was still close behind. His body flashed into an alley, and with a jerk of his wrist, I staggered a step in a daze, but fortunately, the other party supported me in time.

Looking at the ground from the sky, the alleys in this bustling city are like zigzag lightning splitting two buildings that should be connected. It is so irrational, and we escaped successfully because of its character. Sitting with seniors on the open-air seat at the entrance of a tea restaurant to rest.

"Let me tell you, you two siblings are really naughty, the family must have taken care of you a lot!" He teased helplessly, the corners of his eyes curled up, and the bewitching mole of tears rose slightly.

It's not that I have worked a lot, but that my heart will wither because of us.

"Thank you, senior. Is there a post office nearby?" I looked around, and it seemed that there were all shops with unique appearances.

"Eh? Yes, but do you want to send a letter? Now that the Internet is so developed, writing letters is really rare."

"It's not a letter, it's a package." I took out a pocket watch from my pocket, pulled the chain to let it hang down in front of the other party, "This is the 'culprit' who angered my sister."

The senior was stunned by me for a while, and asked: "Although it is presumptuous to ask, what's the point of giving a pocket watch?" Before I could answer, he hurriedly added: "If you don't want to, you can Needless to say." His eyes glanced to the side.

Too nervous, senior, it's just a pocket watch.

"It's for someone I like, in Japan." I wanted to try to pull out a soothing smile, but the irritable mood almost replaced the joy that I should have every day, and my deliberation at this time made it look too much It's weird.Luckily, I was self-aware, so I quickly calmed down after seeing the astonished gazes of passers-by, and I felt a little lucky that my senior didn't see it... Otherwise, I would definitely be regarded as a strange person again...

I added what it meant: "Since I left without giving him a full explanation, I wanted to tell him that I would definitely come back to him and give him a full explanation before the pocket watch stopped working, and ask for forgiveness."

If you think this is my idea, you are very wrong. I just felt guilty after being reminded by my sister. I used the online function to search for the meaning of various gifts, and finally saw an article titled "The most suitable Gifts for lovers" post.

Although the watch will stop working, it looks very moving when paired with the love words in the post, and my mind does not exist in the love words, so I don’t have any impression of it. At that time, the only thought was——Yes!As long as Heizi understands my intentions, it will be fine!Although the old man is scary, as long as he has perseverance, he will definitely be able to do it!

A pocket watch can run for up to three or four years, and I just need to get a chance to go back within this limited time.This is not only my promise to Senior Heizi, but also the deadline I demand of myself.

"It's really caring. At your stage, I also had someone I liked, but I didn't have the courage like you, so I just let it go." What a kind senior.Is this the history of adolescence exposed to encourage juniors?

The senior was a little embarrassed by my gaze: "Okay, okay, don't suddenly change from a serious expression to a puzzled expression, I said it very seriously."

It turned out that I had such colorful expressions unconsciously, and I was horrified when I thought about it-I shouldn’t be showing the facial expressions that can be equated with funny gestures like Japanese theater actors!

"By the way, you have only been in the United States for a short time, and the dim sum in the United States is also very good. After all, it is still early, so let's rest for a while before leaving." The senior warmly invited.

I wanted to answer, I lived here for 6 years when I was a child, but then I thought about it, after all, I was a child, how could I remember the taste after such a long time, so I nodded.

Seeing that I accepted it, the senior generously ordered some desserts.I listened to his fluent English in silence, and my inferiority complex quickly rose, and I couldn't help feeling annoyed—at least he was a man who had lived in the United States for six years, why didn't he have any impression of it!Could it be that I can only communicate with Japanese people studying in the United States——!Hua Yuanxuan, can you live up to the old man's expectations!No matter how unwilling, you are also a person who has the blood relationship of the black-bellied old man, but in the end, only the mind is not inherited!

Probably my absent-minded appearance was noticed by the senior. After we enjoyed the "tasteless" afternoon tea, he took the initiative to walk in front of me with strides to lead the way, and I trotted to keep up.

While going through the formalities, I once again lamented the disadvantages of not knowing the mother tongue of this country.I have been bothering the senior to help me talk, followed the other party's instructions step by step, and even filled in the words on the envelope. When the recipient's name was written, the senior turned his head and looked at me suddenly: "Heizi Tetsuya? So this is the senior Heizi you mentioned last time."

"Eh? Did I say it last time?" How come I have no memory at all, hey!

The senior just smiled and said nothing.

"Senior, thank you very much for today!" After leaving the post office, I bowed sincerely.

The heaviness in my pocket has disappeared, and I can't help but feel a little relieved. I just need to wait for Senior Heizi's reply.This time it’s not a simple and hasty note. I hope Senior Heizi can understand my difficulties, and I hope he can forgive me... During my guarantee period, please don’t fall in love with other people.

Momoi-senpai, take a good look at your childhood sweetheart!

"I'm not from your school anymore, don't call me senior." The senior waved his hand, "Himuro Tatsuya, my name."

"Then...Himuro-san?" After getting the default smile from the other party, I returned the same smile and started introducing myself: "My name is Hua Yuanxuan. I just returned to the United States not long ago. I was in the basketball club earlier. Himuro-san and Ono-senpai are taking care of you."

Although I was willing to trouble Himuro and Ono to assist me in my life, no matter how many drafts I wrote in my mind, I never spoke in the end.After all, only in a forced environment can I grow, this is a practice in my life!

The ice room and I parted ways.Along the way, I thought about a lot of things after I came to the United States, and found that the mess I stayed in Japan was really not ordinary. Sure enough, I left too hastily, until I saw the old man sitting on the sofa when I got home. Didn't leave the TV off.

"I heard from Xiaosha that you borrowed money from her today."

Sister, we agreed to help each other!Don't push out your lovely younger brother for the sake of living expenses!

"Is the usual money not enough?"

"...No, I just forgot to bring it today." I said timidly.

"Oh? That's it. Let Xiaosha accompany you to buy some normal clothes, and I'm going to take you to meet some people."

Ah, it must be a foreigner.Is it really okay for me to be so poor at English now?

The so-called Buddha relies on gold clothing, and people rely on clothing.I was forced to put on clothes by my sister, no matter how good my skin is, I can't hide the "cheesy air" in my bones. Of course, this is the conclusion I drew from the old man's displeased eyes.

The old man greeted an old man of the same age, which was nothing more than the polite words of business people. Opposite me was the granddaughter of the old man, a little blonde beauty.

First of all, I can’t distinguish the appearance of foreigners; secondly, I think their bodies grow too fast, and they are simply monsters for Asians, not to mention that Japanese people are generally known as “short”; finally, when I thought she was “ "Miss Sister", the other party told me that she was a few months younger than me, and my heart was hit like never before.

From the mouth of the old man, I learned that she was my classmate, and I kissed her enthusiastically. Compared with my "no impression", the other party was obviously interested in this abrupt yellow face in the class. Leave some comments.

After some chatting, she completely lost the demeanor that a lady should have, and sneered at me: "You look like adwarf! I can't believe weare the same age! (You look like a dwarf, I can't believe we are the same age!)"

I understand, you impolite bitch!Don't think that if the two old men didn't hear you, I will let you bully me, brother!

"Yep. I cannot believe that tarude bitch has the same age as me. (Yes, I can't believe I am the same age as a rude bitch.)" I will definitely grow taller than you in the future, and then make you kneel down and cry and apologize to your brother and beg for mercy!

She obviously didn't expect that I, who hardly said a word in class, actually fought back, even using a vulgar word like "bitch". She blurted out a "Shit" and was met with the white eyes of my old man, and I gloated. Big white teeth. At the same time, my old man glanced back at me sharply. I quickly put away my naughty appearance, acting as serious as if the person who bullied her just now was not there.

Afterwards, the two old men continued to talk nonchalantly, ignoring the conversation between the two naughty children in a tacit understanding.

The little blond beauty... Oh no, it should be the blond little Bichi who stared at her beautiful heterochromatic pupils the whole time. Half dead, even her family