Twilight After Confession [String Sound]

The moonlight quietly shone into the room through the window, and a slender boy could be vaguely seen lying on the bed with his arms under his head, facing the darkness of the room, with a serious and confused expression.

It was already late at night, but Liao Ping was still tossing and turning.It may be that what Jing Mi said after school hit him too hard, and Liao Ping, who had never had any thoughts, suffered from insomnia.

"Come together..."

Unconsciously, he called out the name softly.Then, he blinked even more confused.

He didn't quite know what the feeling that was lingering in his heart now was.In the past 16 years, I have never experienced it.

"For me, meeting him is like..." He thought for a long time and didn't know what to answer.Because I have never thought about this question before, I am completely confused now.Rather, because I am very close, I don't think about it.

In elementary school, he, Minato, and Shizuya were very good playmates, but after so many years of not seeing each other, even the best friends will feel distanced.What's more, it has changed a lot.When he was in elementary school, he was known as a "wild child", so cheerful and lively, he was like a bully among the children.But now Cou, although he is still so kind and innocent, he seldom laughs at people.And now, Minato is slowly moving away from herself.

Sure enough, it was because of his aunt's death and early anger that he changed into an unfamiliar appearance?

"Ah, I'm so envious of Jing Mi all of a sudden, we've been together, and the trio has become a duo." Liao Ping buried his head in the pillow and murmured enviously.

When will the three of them be able to laugh carefreely like they did in elementary school?

Liao Ping had a trance dream. In the dream, he returned to elementary school, leaned on a tree and stretched out a hand to him. His smile was as bright and warm as the sun at noon.

On the second day of school, Liao Ping had big dark circles under his eyes, and when he walked lazily to the bow dojo, he yawned several times uncontrollably.But seeing the two people walking in front of him, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Come, and Jingya! Good morning!"

The two people in front turned around and greeted with a smile: "Good morning, Liao Ping."

Cou looked at Liao Ping's face, and asked with some confusion: "Liao Ping, you don't look very well, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah—" Liao Ping grabbed Minato's shoulders, "Because I had a dream last night!"

"Eh? Dreaming is very common, right? Doesn't Liao Ping usually dream?" Minato blinked, "Is it a nightmare?"

Looking at Cou, Liao Ping, who originally planned to say it all in one breath, forcefully stuffed a long paragraph into his stomach, laughed and said, "It's a sweet dream, but don't tell Cou!"

Hearing it together, he was stunned for a moment, and asked back in surprise, "Why!"

"Don't tell me what you said! Hurry up, let's go to the bow dojo to clean up." As soon as the words fell, Liao Ping ran away and smiled back at the two of them.

Minato and Shizuya stood in place, looking at his back with the same expression.

Minato said to Jingmi, "Liaoping is so strange today."

Jing Mi pushed the glasses, she knew it in her heart, but she didn't intend to say anything, she just smiled and said: "It should be nothing."

"Really..." Minato frowned worriedly.

"Everyone, good morning! Nanao, baa hi~" Liao Ping greeted everyone with a loud voice as soon as he stepped into the bow dojo.

Nanao, who was mopping the floor, was taken aback. Turning her head, she saw that Kaito beside her started to turn black, and replied with some helplessness, "Baa hi~ Liao Ping."

Haidou gave a "tsk" sound: "Yanouchi, what are you doing suddenly shouting so loudly!"

Liao Ping shrank his head and dared not answer.Onogi is so irritable early in the morning, maybe he will really age as fast as Masa-san said.

"Good morning."

Just as he was talking, Minato and Shizuya also came to the bow dojo.Minato saw Haidou sticking his waist up as if he was teaching Liaoping a lesson, while Nanao just looked at him and didn't dare to speak, so he couldn't help asking strangely, "What's wrong with everyone?"

Haidou suddenly turned his head to look at Minato, stared at him for several seconds, almost broke out in a cold sweat watching Minato, and then said "forget it" and went to hang the target.

Liao Ping covered his mouth, looked sympathetically at the bewildered face, and asked Nanao in a low voice: "What's wrong with Onogi?"

Qi Xu smiled: "It's nothing, it's just the ordinary Xiao Hai who has fallen into a state of arrogance."

Wow, that's an unbearable Onoki.Liao Ping secretly glanced at Hai Dou with his mouth curled up, and couldn't help complaining secretly.

After everyone cleaned up the bow dojo, Master Yagui and Xiaofu arrived.Seeing the two people who came late, everyone felt a little helpless.But what can I say!Masa-sama gave them free-range education, so they shouldn't expect too much from Masaki-sama either.

"Oh, everyone came early today." Yagui smiled, took a look, and continued, "Everyone's enthusiasm is very high. It's good to keep this state, especially the boys."

Liao Ping was surprised to find that Yagui's eyes were also circled black and black, and he wondered, could it be that Brother Xiaoya, like me, didn't sleep well last night?Uh-huh?Speaking of which, So is Onogi!Hey, Seiya seems to be in a good mood, even though she was so gloomy yesterday.

"Coach, class will start soon, so let's take our leave first, and come back when we have time to work." Meiwei said.

Yagui's reaction was a bit slow, he nodded, and everyone bowed to them before leaving one after another.Looking at Cou's figure, Yagui suddenly said, "Cou..."

Minato turned around and asked blankly, "Masa, what's wrong?"

Yagui hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a smile: "It's nothing, remember to study well, if you fail the exam in the future, you will have to wear a slave T-shirt."

Minato looked at him dejectedly, and said in a low voice, "I usually have a good time in class."

Looking at this scene, Liao Ping was even more confused. He just felt that everyone was very strange today.At this moment, he suddenly saw Jing Mi who was standing next to Minato glance at Yagui, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

He leaned over to Jing Mi and asked in a low voice, "Jing Mi, what are you laughing at?"

Jing Mi no longer looked at Yagui, but still smiled, pulled Liao Ping aside and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's just a small matter. By the way, Liao Ping, remember to come and have lunch together at noon."

"Okay!" Liao Ping laughed, "Huh? But why do you want to eat together?"

"Didn't you say that it's better not to have a relationship with a girl, so you must not give him a chance to have dinner with that girl at noon. Liao Ping, do you understand, it's all up to you." Jing Mi smiled softly.

"What about you, Shizumi?"

"Me." He pushed his glasses, "I have some other things to do. After all, the root of the problem is not here."

Liao Ping turned his head to look at Cou who was talking to Yagui, clenched his fists and said, "Don't worry, Jing Mi, it's all on me!"

"However, I advise you to think about it yourself."

Eh?What was Seiya saying all of a sudden?Liao Ping's smile stiffened on his face.

Although I don't really want to hear it, Jing Mi's voice still keeps coming: "You have to think carefully about what kind of existence is to you. Don't avoid this question, it is very bad for you and for you. good."

Looking at Jing Mi with a serious face, Liao Ping swallowed and said, "I..."

Jing Mi interrupted forcefully: "You don't need to tell me, in fact, I'm not very happy to hear other people's thoughts on Xiao, I'm sorry, Liao Ping. You can tell yourself the answer to this question."

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At noon, Liao Ping came to Minato's class full of thoughts. He saw Minato holding his lunch box, looking around, and asked, "Liaoping, have you seen Jingmi? He suddenly disappeared."

"He seems to have something to do." Liao Ping laughed dryly, "Come on, we haven't eaten together for a long time, do you want to go out to eat together?"

"Okay." Mo nodded, and the two of them walked outside together, and finally found a shady place under a tree, and the two sat down shoulder to shoulder to enjoy lunch together.

Liao Ping looked up and found that this place was similar to that in elementary school.Zhengyang, big tree, gather together.He sneaked a sideways glance at Xiao, but his breathing was slightly stagnant.There was a ray of sunlight shining right into Minato's hair, and he looked very warm.

Minato didn't notice Liao Ping's eyes at all, and just kept fighting with the bento. He ate and suddenly said, "I miss you, Liao Ping. We were always like this when we were in elementary school. Now that I think about it, it seems like it happened yesterday." .”

"Yes..."

Looking at Liao Ping, who was obviously in a daze, Minato couldn't help asking worriedly: "Did something happen to you? You look very bad."

Liao Ping replied pitifully: "It's nothing, it's just that there is one question that has been bothering me."

"what is the problem?"

Liao Ping sneaked a glance as if facing an enemy, sighed again, and said, "It's nothing."

Minato's brows couldn't help twitching.

He turned his head and looked at Liao Ping seriously for a while, hesitated for a moment, and finally said hesitatingly: "Liao Ping...Although, I know that we have been separated for many years, and we are not as close as when we were in elementary school...But, but I I have always regarded Liao Ping as my best friend, so... I hope you can talk to me when you encounter any difficulties. Although I can't give you any good advice, after all, I am also a teenager with 'problems', but at least I can still listen to you. So, I hope you can... also treat me as your best friend... Wow, Liao Ping, what's wrong with you?!"

When Kou was talking, he lowered his head shyly. When he inadvertently raised his head to look at Liao Ping, he found that the people around him were looking at him eagerly, with radiant eyes.Like tears.

"Cou, I really like you and Kyudo the most!" Liao Ping showed a bright smile, and threw himself on the shoulders of Ciao.

Cou's face was flushed red, and he said incoherently: "You, why are you saying this all of a sudden! Ah, I see, do you want me to help you eat the pineapple in the glutinous rice balls?"

Liao Ping looked at his bento and laughed.He remembered that when he was in elementary school, it was Minato who helped him eat the pineapple.Unexpectedly, after so many years, Minato still remembers that he doesn't like to eat this.

"Come on, Cou, I'll give it all to you." Liao Ping held his bento box in front of Minato.

Minato raised the fork and ate it three times, and complained softly while eating: "Liaoping, why are you still acting like a primary school student?"

Liao Ping looked at him with a smile, thinking of him in elementary school, but saw him as his hero!

"Ah..." He suddenly let out a low cry.

"What's wrong?"

Liao Ping looked at Cou and smiled brightly: "It's nothing."

Minato swallowed the last bite of pineapple, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you still going to tell me what happened?"

"Ah, that, it's nothing at all, it's over."

"Eh?"

Liao Ping looked at Cou with a confused face, couldn't help throwing himself on his shoulder again, thinking, because the most important thing has been resolved!I already have the answer to Shizuya's question.No matter what he turned into, his body exuded a fascinating light, no different from when he was in elementary school.

Yes, I have always been my hero.

The author has something to say: By the way, I wrote Liaoping like Makoto in this chapter, what [I like archery/swimming and Minato/haruka the most!]~(≧▽≦)/~

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Liao Ping is really a cute dog-like warm guy. I personally don’t think of him as ambiguous with Xiao, so this chapter will write about their pure friendship (friendship can also be eaten)

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By the way, there will be an update to Chapter 9 in a few hours

Is my next chapter going to be about Haidou or Sorrow?