The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

Gang Ji felt that someone was following him, but because he couldn't detect any malice, he ignored it, thinking that it might be Peng Gelie's personnel who did this to ensure his safety.

After he had eaten, this feeling disappeared.

"Mr. Gang, what happened?" Xiaochun asked after noticing that his hand holding the cup paused.

"It's okay." Gang Ji smiled, got up and went to pay the bill.

After walking around for a while in the afternoon, Kyoko left because she had to catch the tram, leaving Tsunayoshi and Xiaoharu alone.

"Where else do you want to go, Mr. Gang?" Xiaochun looked at her own shadow on the ground, then turned to look at the boy who had been following her.

"No." Gang Ji shook his head, originally he came out to accompany the girls, and Gang Ji himself had no intention of going shopping.

"Then walk with me for a while." Xiaochun said with a smile, the smile was sweet and pleasant, infected Gang Ji, and made him laugh unconsciously.

"Okay."

The two people who had already left the downtown area walked along a long bridge, step by step, they walked forward slowly, and their destination was Xiaochun's return station.

Xiaochun's pace was very slow, and Tsuna was also very accommodating to her, so he slowed down. He thought that the girl was tired and that's why she was like this.

He looked at the white high-heeled shoes on the girl's feet, and felt that it should be a very normal thing to be too tired to walk after wearing these shoes for a whole day.

So he looked at Xiaochun and asked, "Are you tired?"

When he wanted to ask her if she wanted to take a taxi, he suddenly remembered that the girl's first suggestion was to take a walk here, so he didn't ask again.

"It's okay." Xiaochun felt that he was not very tired, but that Mr. A Gang was worried because his thoughts were so chaotic that he couldn't stop.

But...she looked down at her shoes, still wanting to lie to Mr. Gang one last time.

"It's just a little pain in my feet," she chuckled, which was different from the bright smile in the past, as if she suddenly realized that she was going to be a lady, so even the smile became a little reserved, and the corners of her mouth were pursed.

"But the scenery is so beautiful, I can't bear to give up just like that."

Sure enough, after listening to her words, Mr. A Gang looked around at the seemingly quiet and peaceful scenery, and said to her, "Let me carry you."

"Then trouble Mr. Ganga!" Xiaochun got his wish and lay on Gangji's back, feeling the warm body temperature of the other party, looking at his side face close at hand, feeling sore eyes.

How difficult it is...

It has always been difficult for her to get in touch with Mr. A Gang at close range.

Not only because Mr. A Gang didn't give her a chance, but also because the position next to him has always been the focus of competition.

When she was touched by Mr. A Gang for the first time, she was lying on his back like this. The boy's frail shoulders carried a heat, which was the only source of warmth for her stiff body frozen in the icy river. .

At that time, she was thinking, why are there such good people in the world?Xiaochun... Xiaochun is in love! ! !

A few years later, when she decided to meet Mr. Gang again, she felt this kind of temperature again. Compared with the last time, she had broader shoulders, a more reliable temperature, and a more sad mood...

She treasured that tube of lipstick in her close-fitting bag. When she saw that the other party gave them exactly the same things, she felt that no one was showing favoritism. Conveying my heart in a gentle and tactful way...

She and Kyoko were already equally important partners to him, and Kyoko was just like her, a partner he cherished.

Everyone is special, but no one is special...

In fact, Mr. Gang and I should feel the same way.

Girls are always more sensitive, as if she clearly felt Mr. Gang's liking for Kyoko. This time, she felt that it was rare for her to be so close to Mr. Gang, because they had the same mood. She saw herself in his eyes.

They were... all saying goodbye.

Mr. Ganga was talking to Kyoko.

And she... is about to talk to her Mr. Gang.

The eye sockets were getting hotter and hotter, and Xiaochun felt that she was going to be out of breath. Fortunately, Mr. Gang kept his back to her, so he didn't see her embarrassed expression.

"Mr. Gang..." she murmured.

"Ok?"

The boy's voice is so close, but it seems so far away, even though he has made up his mind in his heart, even if he has told himself thousands of times, yes, it's time to end, I'm just an ordinary person, I'm not worthy of Mr. Gang, Even if I have been standing there and waiting for him to look back at me, I have no strength left.

There are too many important things in life, not as long as there is love, Xiaochun looks brave and strong, she used to feel that she has countless courage and patience to wait, but when she grows older, she Only then did I realize that many things cannot be accomplished with courage.

If you don't like it, you don't like it. If you work hard to the end, you will not only touch yourself, but also add a burden to others.

She knew that Mr. A Gang always knew what she wanted, but he always said nothing gently, just waiting for her to figure it out and walk out by herself.

He wouldn't embarrass himself, and he didn't do anything ambiguous to misunderstand him. He just told her with his eyes, "Xiaochun, you're fine."

This kind of kindness, this kind of liking, is just the purest feeling between friends, Xiaochun has always been dissatisfied.

But in the following days, she suddenly understood that even having the friendship of Mr. A Gang is a very happy thing, so she should be content.

If you are too greedy, you will get nothing.

Xiaochun is no longer the original Xiaochun, and she should walk out of her dream.

The girl's tears poured down suddenly, she obviously didn't want to cry, she obviously wanted to leave the best smile for Mr. Gang at the end, let him remember her face, remember her likes...

Gentle tears dripped down on the boy's clothes, and the girl sobbed softly. The thing she desperately wanted to hold back still appeared in this world, whether it was her tears or her love.

Gang Ji seemed to have understood something, but he didn't seem to notice anything. He didn't comfort him, and he didn't use his gentle language to ask why. He just walked on this road with the girl on his back, and the street lights were already on. , The shadow that combined the two people into one gradually elongated, and then slowly disappeared, covering the starlight all over the sky. Looking up from here, the moon can be seen.

Xiaochun cried so much that she couldn't open her eyes, and in the end she just hugged Gangji's neck and cried bitterly. A passerby distracted her eyes, then turned her head and continued on her way. I know.

Gangji didn't stop, he was still moving forward at a steady pace, just like him, who always couldn't do enthusiastic things, but made people feel reliable and warm, and then unconsciously Just want to rely on him.

Xiaochun looked at his side face, and then looked at the scenery on this road, no matter how long the road is, there will be a moment when it comes to an end, but at this time Xiaochun feels that it would be great if this road can be longer , she is willing to live here forever, until her love can be consummated.

The lights of the station had caught the eyes of the two of them, and Tsuna stood there for a long time with downcast eyes, until he felt the gradually calming breath of the girl behind him.

"Xiaochun, you've arrived."

She looked ahead, then tightened her arms, but finally let them go, leaving the warm back.

"Just send it here, Mr. Gang." Xiaochun didn't give Gangji a chance to see her face. She jumped off Gangji's back and stepped forward a few steps, making Gangji miss that she was already crying. makeup face.

"Ah."

Gangji nodded slightly, "Be careful."

"Yeah, Mr. Gang, don't worry," Xiaochun nodded and waved, but still didn't look back at the boy.

"That……"

"Mr. Gang."

Koharu interrupted Tsunayoshi's words.

"Mr. Gang."

Her voice suddenly paused, and then choked with sobs, as if she was speaking from her heart.

"Goodbye."

"Ah, goodbye," Gang Ji looked at her back and said slowly, "Goodbye, Xiaochun."

Until the end, he didn't have the courage to look back at Gangji again. After getting into the car, Xiaochun looked at his face reflected on the window glass, and felt lucky that he didn't see it, because it was... too ugly.

This time it's a farewell, and maybe we will keep in touch in the future, but she knows that the distance between the two will get farther and farther sooner or later, and Miura Haru is just a passer-by in Sawada Tsunayoshi's long life.

A person who wants to stay, but can't.

She leaned her head against the glass, tears streaming down her cheeks.

What was Harun Miura yearning for the most?

The colorful eye shadows, the natural and beautiful curling irons that perm the hair, the cakes and snacks that make you fat but still can't help not paying attention, and the boy with the most beautiful eyes in the world.He would smile lightly at her, and would stand in front of her to shield her from the wind and rain.

She wants to make herself beautiful and mature, and talk to him about a once-in-a-lifetime vigorous love. He makes her toss and turn, keeps her awake at night, makes her cry, makes her laugh, and makes her willing to wait for him. The whole youth.

But in the end, it is still impossible for her to marry him, and she will become someone else's bride in a few years. She does not regret giving her youth to another person completely.

She will love her husband earnestly, learn a good craft that can nourish a person's appetite, make herself versatile, and work hard to educate her children in the future to be a qualified wife and mother.

Then put this memory in the safest corner of my heart, never say it again, it will become history one day, and will be forgotten by everyone except her.

But she will remember, always remember, that she once loved a boy who was handsome, considerate, warm and tolerant.

He is the sky.

…………

Gangji sat down on the bench in the park, staring blankly at the night sky. He felt that he had lost something, and he seemed to have gained something. He was finally going to face the outside world completely, and he had no regrets. I won't regret it.

Footsteps sounded behind him, as if deliberately telling him, 'I'm coming'.

The boy raised his head and looked at the black-haired boy who was walking towards him a little bit, a little surprised.

"Are you surprised that I will suddenly appear?" Takeshi Yamamoto looked into his eyes, which contained a boundless expanse, and more, it was innocence that had been relieved.

"Sad?" he asked.

As soon as Takeshi Yamamoto said it, Tsuna knew that his friend had seen through his mind. He didn't ask how Yamamoto knew what happened today. It was like a kind of inborn trust. He felt that Yamamoto You should know everything about yourself.

He looked away, and the black-haired boy sat beside him, the two of them looked at the same night sky, "It's over."

Yes, it has passed, he spent so long thinking about this matter, and decided to give himself one last chance, and Kyoko's reaction has already explained everything, she has no extra feelings for him, so he will No regrets anymore.

And Xiaochun...

Haru...

This cheerful and enthusiastic girl, like a warm little sun, he is very grateful to her, whether it is her help, her companionship, her understanding, or her feelings...

He has always been submissive and has no confidence in himself. He, who is ridiculed by others all day long, will be liked by such an excellent girl. Whenever he is downcast, he will occasionally feel that he should have some merits. Otherwise, why? Will there be a girl who likes me?

Even looking at it now, Xiaochun at that time gave him something that Kyoko never gave him.

He felt Xiaochun's tears, and he could clearly see that she had made a decision. Those tears made him feel burned, and his sadness seemed to be vented together.

Takeshi Yamamoto glanced at the young man's expression from the corner of his eye, seeing his dazed expression, and didn't say anything, just sat here quietly with him, feeling his breath, and soothing his heart.

"That guy Yamamoto..." Not far away, the silver-haired boy looked at the two people sitting side by side, frowned, but didn't say anything, and stopped Liudao Mukuro who wanted to go forward.

"Kufufufu, is it useful to stop me?" Liudao Mu looked at him, with a mocking emotion in his red and blue eyes.

"Let Takeshi Yamamoto stay by Sawada Tsunayoshi's side at this time, Gokuji Hayato, you really don't care?"

"You are not allowed to disturb Judaimu." Jidaimu didn't take a second look, his eyes were always on the back of that person, no matter how much time passed, Judaimu still looked so good and imposing, he had already missed it After such a long time, this time, no matter what, he will never leave again.

Liudao Muke didn't want to argue with him at this time, because he also knew that what Sawada Tsunayoshi needed at this time was exactly such a quiet environment, so he didn't wait any longer, turned around and left, leaving Hayato alone , watching the figure of that person silently in the corner, as if he has been standing here from the beginning to the end, never leaving.

Sawada Tsunayoshi sat for a long time, and Takeshi Yamamoto accompanied him quietly. They all knew that after returning to Italy tomorrow, what they had to accept was the real inner world.

The wind brought by the night was getting cooler, and Takeshi Yamamoto stood up.

"Let's go back, A Gang."

"Ah."

Tsuna took his hand and stood up.

"Yo, prison temple, let's go!"

It wasn't until Takeshi Yamamoto greeted the silver-haired boy not far away that Tsunayoshi discovered that Hayato Gokuji was also nearby.

"Judaimu!" ​​The prison temple who was discovered had no intention of hiding his whereabouts. When Tsunayoshi looked over, he also rushed over, "It is my negligence to keep you outside in such cold conditions! I Call a car for you now—”

"No need, the weather is not cold." Tsunayoshi waved his hand, "How about we walk back? Yamamoto and Gokuji haven't visited Tokyo for a long time, right?"

"Okay, I can go anywhere as long as I'm with Ganga." Takeshi Yamamoto said with a smile.

"You baseball jerk—" Seeing Judaime looking at him for advice, Hayato also forgot to blame Takeshi Yamamoto, expressing his sincere emotion to Tsunayoshi with shining eyes and patted his chest.

"As long as it's Judai's order, I don't have any problem going to my prison temple Hayato!"

"It's too exaggerated, Hayato." With a helpless smile, Tsuna Kichi looked at the boy who had already moved in front of him.

"By the way, Judaime, after you left today, someone who claimed to be your roommate came to see you."

Gangji was taken aback, thinking of something.

"Ah, it must be Mr. Heizi and the others."

"Heizi-kun?" Prisoner Hayato had never seen those people.

"It's a college classmate and roommate." Thinking that he hadn't been in college for long and was forced to drop out, Tsuna told them about his college days.

He opened his mouth to talk a few words, and found that the university life without his companions was actually peaceful and without waves. Although it was the stable life he had always yearned for, but now thinking about it, he felt very lonely.

"Gang, what's the matter?" Takeshi Yamamoto listened to Tsunayoshi's speech with relish, but found that the boy stopped his voice suddenly.

"It's boring, isn't it?" Gangji stroked her hair embarrassingly, "It's just normal class and get out of class."

"How could it be! I have been absent from Judaimu's life for so long, and I have been dereliction of duty for so long. Please tell me what happened in Judaimu this year!"

Gokuji Hayato did not know where to take out the notebook for recording.

"Tell me, Judaime, what classes did you take every day? What did you eat? Who did you meet? Please tell me everything in detail!" Hayato Kojiji approached with eager anticipation, and Tsunakichi hurriedly raised his hand. Hand stopped.

"Wait, it's too exaggerated, Hayato, there is a timetable to look at in class, how can I remember what I ate?" Although he said this, Tsunayoshi didn't feel troubled, only felt the long-lost feeling mind.

Takeshi Yamamoto pulled Tsunayoshi and asked him to avoid the prison temple Hayato who kept posting.

"That's right, how can Ah Gang remember what I ate every day!" He touched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "I remember what I ate when I came to Ah Gang's apartment, let me tell you, prison Temple."

He successfully stepped on the pain point of the prison temple. He didn't dare to come to Japan this year, and he missed too much life of the ten generations.

"Go away, who cares about you, I just want to know about Judaimu!"

Seeing that Takeshi Yamamoto started to anger Gokuji again, Tsuna quickly changed the subject.

"Yes, yes, what else does Lord Prisoner want to know?"

"Let's talk about those roommates." Takeshi Yamamoto held Tsunayoshi's shoulders, "I'm curious about Ganga's new friends."

"I'll introduce it to you when I go back..." Tsunayoshi replied with a smile, but it was just some ordinary daily life, but Takeshi Yamamoto and Hayato Gokuji listened very carefully, as if they could imagine the Tsuna they had been absent in this way. Ji lives as if they had never been apart.

The three of them were talking, and while walking towards the distance, they were also walking towards their future.

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As for the future, it's up to them to choose.

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