I Won't Be a Loser

He picked up his mobile phone in the bag and dialed the number at home. After waiting for a while, the phone was connected.

"moment."

"Mother?"

"I may be back late tonight, so you can prepare dinner first."

"have a job?"

"Well, it's some work. I'm going to trouble you for dinner."

"I see."

"That's it for now."

"Ah."

Hanging up the phone, Qingpu Wu's mature and charming face had a faint smile on her lips, she walked towards the apartment in front of her, slowly came to the door of Gong Shui's house, and pressed the doorbell.

After leaving in an instant, the wise man decided to prepare his own dinner after thinking about it for a while. When he just washed the rice and put it in the rice cooker, the doorbell rang at the door, so he had to come straight after putting down the rice cooker. to the door.

Opening the door and looking at the pretty mature woman standing at the door, the sage had no idea that the Qingpu Ball would come to visit at this time.

"I'm here to disturb you again, Miyazaki-kun."

"Dance...Miss, please come in."

"excuse me."

Entering the house, the wise man first came to the rice cooker, set the time, and then turned around to entertain Qingpu Mai who came to visit.

"Miss Mai, did you just finish work?"

Looking at the other party's long hair, and the makeup that has not been removed on her face, it is a completely different image from when she came to be a guest yesterday. At that time, she looked more natural and more comfortable. , At this moment, Qingpu Wu in front of her feels like a capable strong woman.

Facing the sage's calm expression, I thought that the other party would like Mai Qingpu of such a uniform type, but I was a little disappointed in my heart.

"Well, I thought of something on the way home, so I wanted to chat with Gongshui-kun."

"That's right, I also have some things that I want to ask Miss Wu."

After pouring a cup of tea, after inviting Qingpu Mai to sit down, the two sat around the small table in the center of the living room and sat down, talking about what they wanted to say.

Looking at the dignified and pretty Qingpu Wu opposite him, with a reserved and decent posture, the sage's eyes stayed on Qingpu Wu for a moment, then he retracted his gaze, looked at the teacup in front of him, and was silent for a moment.

"Although it is some matter, it is only a small matter. If Gong Shui-Jun has any doubts, then Gong Shui-Jun should ask first."

"It's about the moment."

Facing Qingpu Wu, the sage did not refuse or hesitate, but asked the doubts in his heart.

"Yesterday, Miss Wu answered me, and she will persuade Shan Mo when I go back, right?"

Facing the young man's serious expression and eyes, Qingpu Wu had long expected such a development, but in the face of the young man's clear and slightly distressed eyes, his eyes could not help but drift.

"Yes... that's how I answered Miyasui-kun. When I went back, I also talked about it with Setsuna, but Setsuna... It's rare to fall in love with someone, as Mother, I really can't ignore this feeling of instant..."

"So, Ms. Mai thinks there will be a good ending for my relationship in the moment?"

Having said that, Qingpu Wu's expression became a little more serious, looking at the young man in front of him.

"I also have some doubts about this question. I don't know Gong Shui-kun, can you answer me?"

The sage who was originally asking Qingpu Wu, after hearing Qingpu Wu's words, did not refuse, silently looked at Qingpu Wu in front of him when he was mature and youthful, and nodded.

"Why, Gong Shui-kun, do you care so much about the future? Even before you reach the point where you need to think about it, you have already thought about the ending first, as if you have lost something, even at the beginning. Don't want to start?"

Careful as if you've lost something...

Under the eyes of Qingpu Wu, the young man in front of him began to have a lonely breath, and his eyes became melancholy at that moment. He was obviously only a young man, but he seemed to have stepped into the actor of the end of the opera, which made people feel pity. And sad.

"Gong Shui...... Jun?"

Qingpu Wu's soft call reminded me of the sages of the past, and her expression improved a little, but her body was still filled with unresolved sadness, such a heavy feeling, even Qingpu Wu was infected, and she felt a little depressed for a while. .

"Probably like what Mai-san said, I'm afraid of losing something... It's just that I'm afraid of getting hurt like a coward, so I don't want to take that step."

"Then why don't you just reject Moment directly and decisively?"

"Would you be hurt in that instant?"

"You don't want to be hurt yourself, and you don't want others to be hurt, so why not take that step bravely?"

For a time, Qingpu Wu had forgotten that at the beginning, for the purpose of the wise man, she began to comfort the young man in front of her as a confidant sister.

The pure and delicate cute boy showed such a weak posture in front of her, which inspired Qingpu Wu's inner motherhood. Now she just wants to see the young man in front of her, showing that gentle and reassuring smile.

"Have a relationship with Setsuna...?"

"Sane has never liked a boy. As a mother, I am also quite worried, but if it is a sage, it will be no problem. Like a gentle person like a sage, I am very supportive of you and the instant together!"

Silently looking at the woman in front of him with a face of encouragement, the wise man didn't know why things developed like this, but after listening to Qingpu Mai's words, he felt that it was very reasonable.

The best way to forget the past is to look in front of you, look back from the pause, look in front of you, and keep moving forward.

Isn't he the only one who is bound by the past in the present that has not yet happened?

How long will he have to indulge himself in this grief?

Slowly raising his head, looking at Qingpu Wu in front of him, the sage nodded slowly.

"Miss Dance..."

Photo: "Qingpu Dance", Location: "Images/1635847459-100277911-107910098.jpg"

Cherry Blossom Season: 22. Na, tell me, Mom

After Qingpu received a call from his mother, he prepared dinner at home.

"I'm back, Moment."

Qingpu Mai's voice came from the door, and when dinner was almost ready, she turned to look at the living room——

The woman in formal clothes walked slowly to the sofa, sat down, glanced down at the almost boiled miso soup in the pot, scooped some with a spoon, and mentioned it in front of her, the soft little soup. He blew his mouth lightly and tasted the taste.

Not salty or bland, just right.

"Dinner is ready, you can eat after a while, you should wash your hands first."

Qingpu Wu, who was sitting on the sofa, had a ruddy face and looked back at her daughter who was standing in front of the kitchen counter. She seemed to have found nothing, so she responded softly, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom. In an instant, he silently prepared dinner and brought the dishes to the table.

It's just that after all the dishes were brought to the table, she deliberately packed the miso soup and other dishes left in the pot in food boxes.

"I'm going to give a dinner to the sage, and I'll be back soon."

Qingpu Mai, who was removing makeup in the bathroom, after hearing her daughter's words, she took a slight pause in removing her makeup and wanted to say something to her daughter outside the bathroom, but when the words reached her lips, she choked back.

The footsteps were gone, the door closed, and it was too late to say something to his daughter.

Looking at herself in the mirror in front of her, Qingpu Wu stretched out her hand and caressed her cheek. It felt soft and shiny, and she didn't look like a mother who already had a 15-year-old daughter...... Not at all, But it does look very young.

"Because I like more mature and stable women, Hessana may not necessarily come to the end, so do you want me to be mentally prepared?"

Thinking of what the boy said to him, Qingpu Mai's mood became a little more subtle. Should he say that he should be happy, or should he be worried about his daughter?

Looking at herself in the mirror, Qingpu Wu sighed slowly, what is she still thinking about now...

The sage who was slicing radishes and preparing miso soup, the doorbell rang from the door not far behind him, and he had a new visitor after Qingpu Wu left for less than ten minutes.

The chopping of vegetables stopped, and the wise man came to the door and opened it——

With a look of excitement and anticipation on his face, he stood at his door, holding three food boxes in his hands and handing them to him.

"Dinner, cooking by myself."

Stunned for a moment, looking at the girl's expectant expression, the sage reached out and took the food box in her hand. When she wanted to say something, the girl in front of her pursed her lips, looked at the sage in front of her, and closed herself. eyes, as if waiting for some reward.

"..."

Facing such an innocent and lovely girl, the wise man was silent for a while, and got closer to the girl.

The girl with her eyes closed and defenseless stood in front of him like this, her slightly trembling eyelashes also seemed to indicate the girl's restless heart.

The sage leaned down slightly and lowered his head. He made a light print on the side of the petite girl's face, then stepped back and opened the distance. After standing on the door frame again, he looked at the girl who gradually opened her eyes.

"Good night."

"Good night."

The girl whose expectations were satisfied looked at the boy in front of her with a smile, said good night, and then walked slowly away from the door.

As for the sage, he looked down at the food box in his hand, and then glanced at the dinner that was still being prepared behind him.

"...Let's make pickled radishes."

Just when the sage kissed the moment before, in another apartment some distance away from the sage's apartment, the black-haired girl was observing the situation here with a telescope in her hand.

Especially when she saw the sage kissing for a moment, the girl holding the binoculars had such an expression on her face.

"Sure enough, I knew that I refused my invitation today, saying that there was something wrong, and it wouldn't be a good thing. Has it developed to this point? It's only two days, or three days?"

Saiyuanji World put down the telescope he bought from Amazon and sat on his bed with a helpless expression on his face.

Even if it is clear that a boy like Gong Shui Xianren is easy to be preempted by a girl, he did not expect that his friend would attack so quickly.

"What did you say you wouldn't think about dating before college, but you were still captured by the moment."

Looking down at the ups and downs in front of her, and thinking about the size of her friend, her face was full of incomprehensible expressions.

"Didn't they all say that boys would like older girls? Would someone like them even with a small body size?"

Probably because Jue said it a bit too much, the world of Saiyuanji patted his cheek.

"No, no, now that I have someone I like, I have developed to this point with the other party. As a friend, I should congratulate me, um....I am not reconciled!!!"

"world!"

Just as the world of Xiyuan Temple was lying on the bed unwillingly, rolling around, her mother Yuko's voice sounded outside the door, causing the world of Xiyuan Temple to be silent, and buried her face in her pillow. On the bed, snow-white legs slapped the bed from time to time, thinking about what to do now.

"Tomorrow, let's test Moan and see how far the two have developed."

Turning over, the world of Xiyuan Temple looked at the mobile phone beside his pillow, gave up the idea of ​​contacting Moment, and lay quietly on his bed, looking at the roof above his head, in a trance...

"Miss Wu, you already know the relationship between your daughter and me, and you still have such feelings for me, don't you feel ashamed?"

"But...even if it's me, I want to have someone by my side..."