"Net King" is not just a good friend

Chapter 1. Honoré de Balzac

To you "who have become adults":

Among all kinds of loneliness, people are most afraid of spiritual loneliness. - Balzac "Law"

And among them, is the various loneliness that strikes on the road of growth the most incomparable at any moment in life? (Reality)

In fact, I overslept in the morning, got up in a panic and changed into my school uniform.

In front of the mirror, he secretly competed for nearly 10 minutes and was defeated.

Looking at a frustrated and annoyed face in the mirror, he regretted not asking Takeuchi Sonari to tie his tie for him before he went out.

Looking at the crimson tie that was almost wrinkled in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh angrily.

In early August, the uniforms were first delivered to the apartment.

With just one glance, she couldn't be more satisfied with the school uniform that will have more opportunities to wear her upper body than her daily wear in the next three years.

Looking at the uniforms of high schools in Tokyo, there are not many that can even show the luxury of the details of the buttons. I am afraid that there is not one, except for Hyodi.

The vermilion-brown school uniform is full of superiority and low-key as much as possible. No matter how mediocre the appearance is, it will surprise you a lot from the moment you put it on and stand out from the crowd.

But this tie, which was more laborious than expected, really lowered my first impression of it.

The school uniform was slightly substandard, and I was late on the first day of school. After a quick storm in my mind, instead of doing two things wrong at the same time, in order to minimize the mistakes, I actually stuffed the tie into my schoolbag and walked out. Room.

The dining table was empty, with no bread or milk, and there was no sense that someone was living in this apartment in the whole restaurant.

In fact, she knew that there was bread and milk in the fridge, and Takeuchi had told her last night that he bought her favorite chocolate flavor.

The moment I remembered where my breakfast was, I finally realized why I got up late this morning and why I was in a panic all the time.

On such an ordinary day, someone should have woken her up softly, prepared breakfast for her, and arranged her clothes.

Now the position that was originally indispensable has been vacant for nearly three months without knowing it.

Shishi's parents, Takeuchi Sonari and Akimoto Makoto, made the decision to divorce in June when it was just getting hotter.

Her father, Takeuchi Sonari, immediately asked for her custody right, and the custody of her older brother, Takeuchi Ryoichi, fell to her mother, Akimoto Ma.

A divorce that came suddenly and violently, but unexpectedly calmed down at the end, was so fast that she was absent from the final graduation ceremony of her junior high school career, and followed Takeuchi Sosei to move out of the house in Kanagawa in a panic. Instead, he lived in this high-end apartment in Tokyo.

From the beginning to the end, Takeuchi Zongcheng maintained a calm and calm attitude. Now that I think about it, I was actually the only one who panicked.

In the summer of this 16-year-old, all the regrets were finally left in the vast and endless dark blue waves of Kanagawa, accompanied by the salty and sticky sea breeze.

I really can't tell what makes me feel more sorry.

Obviously Takeuchi Zongcheng reminded last night that he must attend the company's morning meeting as an important member newly appointed in the Tokyo area.

For this reason, he also told her for a long time, seemingly saying that every morning in the future, he may not be able to prepare a hearty breakfast for himself, and in the future life, he may not be able to take good care of her in every detail , It is inevitable that there will be omissions, but he still loves himself very much.

Mother Akimoto really said the same thing at the beginning. She told Shi that even if she and her father can no longer be a couple, and the family of four can no longer live together as before, everyone's love for her will not decrease because of this. .

After the flustered June passed, both his father Takeuchi Sosei and his mother Akimoto Makoto began to resist instinctively. No wonder I didn't listen to the fact that Takeuchi Sosei was going out early. Take it to heart.

Before the age of 16, Shi never listened to any word his parents said, because he was confident.

After crossing the watershed at the age of 16, Shi never took anything said by his parents to heart.

In the eyes of Shi's parents, there is no difference between them who have to be killed. Shi is still the same child who can't be obedient and needs more attention.

She neither caught up with the annoying youthful rebellious period because of this divorce, nor did she use it to vent her excessive emotions to fight against conflicts, and she even worried about it. It may be the most unacceptable one in this, and it seems to be very fast. can understand them.

The breakfast that can be eaten within reach is close in front of you, but Shi really takes a deep breath in his heart.

Could it be that this time they know how to take care of themselves, they can really draw a perfect end to their peaceful parting ways.

The rest of the people in this matter, such as her, will also be like them, continue to live without incident after the wounds are healed, and grow up slowly as time goes by.

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Before the bell rang for the first class, Shi finally found his class and walked into the noisy classroom through the back door.

New school, new school year, new class, new students, covering too many new people and things, everyone is eager to try, meet new friends, and show others a brand new self that has transformed into a new self after a summer vacation.

In the already heated environment, no one would notice the fact that it was long overdue to be out of place.

The third-to-last seat in the first column of the corridor outside the classroom is still vacant, so I speed up my pace, lift the chair close to the desk off the ground, lift it to an appropriate distance, and then gently put it down until I sit with my schoolbag in my arms. In front of the desk, it caught the attention of the girl at the front desk.

"You missed the entrance ceremony ahead."

The soft female voice was obviously talking to her, Shi Shi looked up at the girl who turned around, looked at her with a smile, and approached her with kindness.

"My name is Xiyuan Temple Rika. I came straight from the middle school. How about you?" The girl smiled sincerely, and took the lead in throwing out a friendly temptation.

Maybe it's because Xiyuanji Li's bright smile is so convincing, or it's always easier to win the favor of others who are the first to show affection to the other party in a strange environment.

Shi pursed his lips and returned a polite smile, "My name is Takeuchi Mi, and I just moved to Tokyo in June this year." He hung his schoolbag by the desk as he spoke.

"Ah?" Xiyuan Temple pointed to the real shirt collar, obviously noticing the eye-catching blank space, and then said in a low voice, "Your tie..., you have to fasten it, the chairman emphasized the dress code at the ceremony just now .”

After being reminded, Shicai remembered the tie that he had randomly stuffed in his schoolbag, hurriedly opened the schoolbag and took out a tie that was probably better than the dry kelp that had been soaked in seawater... Looking at the tie in his hand No longer a brand-new and flat tie, I considered simply wrapping it around the neckline a few times to deal with it. Today is the day, accompanied by a stretched sound that sounds extremely entangled from the bottom of my throat unconsciously, "Um...".

"Do you need me to help you?" Xiyuan Temple asked her with a smile.

"Can you?" Shi agreed almost subconsciously. While the words "great, someone is willing to help me" floated in his mind, he changed his mind and was worried that his frizz and stupidity would scare others, so he added it carefully. One sentence, "Wouldn't it be too much trouble for Xiyuan Temple?"

Xiyuan Temple shook her head with a smile, and said to her, "Just call me Li, actually, can I call you that?"

"Of course! Li!" Shi Shi handed the tie tightly in his hand to Li, and raised his collar accordingly, leaning forward slightly.

Xiyuan Temple turned around completely, took the tie in Shizumi's hand and put it on the table, smoothed his palm slightly, leaned forward to wrap the tie around Shishi's shirt collar, and slapped it in two or three neat movements. A beautiful knot was made, and the tie was already hanging down in front of Shi Shi's chest obediently.

I am really envious of people who are naturally dexterous. When she was in junior high school, if she did not rely on the help of others in private, the old-fashioned female teacher would never let her make the finished products by herself. Easy pass.

"Thank you." Unconsciously touching his tie, he sincerely thanked Xiyuansi Li.

"You don't need to say thank you among friends!"

In fact, the depressed mood and those inexplicable annoyances that morning seemed to be blown away with Xiyuan Sili's simple gesture of goodwill.

The two wanted to chat a little more, the class teacher opened the front door and walked in, Xiyuansi Rika blinked mischievously and then turned around and sat down, the hustle and bustle of the class disappeared in an instant.

The head teacher looked like a female teacher who had just graduated. She had shoulder-length black hair and a thin face, but she didn't look mean. She was more refined. She wore square black-rimmed glasses, and a pair of big, piercing eyes appeared under the lenses. Her healthy, honey-brown complexion made her look radiant.

"I'm Nako Oshima. In the next year, I will be your class teacher for everyone here. Please give me your advice."

The class teacher, Ms. Naiko, sent her vision for the class in the next few minutes. Her voice seemed to fit her shrewd image, clear and loud without being noisy.

The content of Zhanwang is nothing more than hoping that the classes will be united, even if they come from different classes in different countries, but she believes that after the running-in period is over, they will show her the cohesion that is not lost to any class.

"I have high expectations for you. After all, you are the first class of students I lead, so the meaning is different."

After saying this, Miss Nako smiled expectantly.

Ms. Nako's words obviously ignited the boiling blood of the teenagers whose enzyme activity reached the highest value during this period, and found a few backs that were leaning on the back of the chair casually, and straightened up after hearing this.

It seems that in the upcoming autumn, no matter whether it is the school festival, sports meeting or other jumping activities, there will be no one to participate or support.

It's a pity that there really isn't a trace of blood in her body or emotions that can be easily driven or infected, especially when it comes to competitive sports events.

Then came the red and green tennis training grounds of those passionate teenagers. She always had little patience to stop and watch, let alone set aside time during the holidays to support the games. To this day, she I don't understand, apart from the enthusiasm and perseverance that people can understand, what kind of thoughts are on the minds of those who stick to the game outside the court, and even go crazy beyond the rational emotions of the parties.

She recognizes that everyone can have something they are passionate about, but it is really difficult for her to empathize with her, cry out, shed tears and look happy.

My thoughts drifted away for a while, and when I came back to my senses, I realized that it was time for the roll call.

Ms. Nako abandoned the traditional roll-calling one by one, and instead hoped that everyone would have the opportunity to introduce themselves on the podium.

According to the order of seats, it is a matter of course that they belong to the front row. In addition to introducing their own names, many people who came up one after another also mentioned their previous schools, hobbies... For students who are not too proactive and too reserved, Ms. Nako tries to guide them. And ask questions to get them talking more.

Seeing that it was Xiyuansi Li's turn to step forward, Shi's brain turned from a lump of paste to a lump and collapsed on the ground, and Xiyuansi Li's introduction with a brisk smile passed through his ears Seeing that she likes drawing and handcrafting... She really tried to quickly piece together a hobby or interest or whatever, but her mind insisted on staying on a blank page and couldn't turn it over.

No matter how entangled the intestines in the stomach, how tense the nerves in the brain, Xiyuanji Li finished speaking, the students still applauded, and it was my turn... finished.

Shi Shi tried his best to ignore every pair of curious eyes looking at him in the classroom, walked towards the podium unnaturally with his hands and feet, and tightly grasped the handle of the podium table drawer with one hand, and then slowly and bluntly said, "I am Takeuchi Mi, Please teach me more in the future."

The words came to an abrupt end here. I thought I didn’t have any hobbies that were outstanding enough to be mentioned, and I didn’t want to rashly talk about everything about my life. Finally, I forced out a “Thank you” from my mouth bluntly like a compromise.

When she lifted her feet and was about to go back to her seat, Miss Nako who had been standing sideways under the podium suddenly continued her own words.

"Miss Takeuchi has a nice name. Your parents must have placed a lot on you. I can guess whether it is the meaning of the crystallized fruit of your parents' love, or the hope that you will achieve your goals on the road of life. Do you mean success in the end?"

Although the question was asked to Xiangshi, Miss Nako said it to the whole class. After asking, she turned her face slightly and looked at herself with a gentle expression.

I really didn't expect to be asked this question suddenly. I was stunned when I heard the words "the crystallized fruit of parents' love". She made a nonchalant smile, but lowered her eyes subconsciously, not wanting to cause misunderstanding to anyone below, so she could only hold back a sentence stiffly.

"No. It doesn't have such a deep meaning, it just means a seed, a very common seed."

After answering Ms. Nako's question, I really didn't know where to place my hands and feet to look natural, so I quickly bowed, thanked again and hurriedly fled the podium, staggering back to the original position.

On the way back to the seat, I vaguely heard Ms. Nako add some topics to smooth things over for me. I didn't slow down until the classmates behind me came forward and introduced themselves and returned to the seat.

Xiyuansi Li turned around slightly while the attention of others was still in front of her, looked at Shi, whose expression was still not good-looking, and said with a smile, "You seem to be nervous, Xiao Shi."

Really wanted to respond to her concern, but suddenly felt that the airflow in the classroom was accelerating and thinning like boiling hot water. Everyone seemed to want to keep quiet but still couldn't suppress the expectation in their hearts, letting it rush out, even Xi Yuansi Li didn't wait for his answer after asking, instead, his eyes drifted to behind him, and his leaning body also turned around following the back that was walking forward.

Looking back many years later, she can still feel the strong magnetic field effect that hit her face at that moment, and she was able to distinguish more deeply what was going on at that time when she finally grew up.

The back that calmly walked forward not only disturbed the vigorous heartbeat of the girls, but also convinced him with the unyielding wildness of the teenagers in the surrounding space.

To be able to win the favor of the opposite sex is undoubtedly to have attractiveness regardless of appearance or external hardware, but to make the same sex fall in love with him, it needs matching aura and means to achieve it.

This is Takeuchi's first impression of Yushi Ninzu.

It's not a certain part of the time with him that makes her throbbing or a certain expression on his handsome face, what she remembers is only the sudden change of all the beating factors of life in the space she was in at that moment.

From the podium came the low-pitched, slightly hoarse voice of a young man who was still in the stage of changing his voice, but showed the world that he was about to become a man.

The rhetoric is exactly the same as his own, but the difference is self-evident.

If it was said that only the lingering embarrassment surrounded him the whole time a second ago, then what the young man standing on the podium at this moment revealed from the inside out was that the four words "handle with ease" jumped into Shi Shi's mind.

Tobecontinued……

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