[Net King] Summer

"Whether you like it or not,"

When this question was asked, Shiraishi fell silent for an instant.

How should I put it... He suddenly realized that this child might be more retarded than he imagined...

In the end, he struggled for a long time and only said one sentence.

"All in all, it means that Suzuno-san doesn't accept your confession."

Yang Pingshi touched his head inexplicably, "I already know this, I just want to know if she likes me or not."

"..." This made Baishi a little puzzled, "Why?"

Has been rejected, isn't that enough,

"Because, I always need to understand why I was rejected. If it's because I don't like me, then it's okay, I can continue to work hard! If it's because I like it, then I won't let her reject me!" Yang Ping held her hand Fist, looking at the young son of Suzuoka with firm eyes.

Seen by him, Lingyuan's young son immediately hid behind Baishi.

"..." Baishi's heart skipped a beat, as if the air in his chest had disappeared all of a sudden, he looked at Yang Pingshi deeply, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Yang Ping really didn't understand why Shiraishi was silent all of a sudden, just when he was wondering, a weak voice sounded suddenly, and Suzuno young son came out from behind Shiraishi, she lowered her head, and said softly, "I don't like...it's not like……"

Hearing this answer, nothing surprised Baishi more than Shiraishi, because Baishi knew what kind of person Lingyuan Youzi was, and saying such words from her mouth was almost as surprising as Qingran's swearing.

"I'm sorry...Yang-kun...but..." Youngko Suzuno began to sob gradually, she felt that she was so useless and made a mess of things, "I...I...I...I'm...I'm sorry...Really ...I'm sorry...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Suzuno-san! You, don't cry! It's okay! Isn't it just a rejection! I can work harder! Don't cry!" Yohira hurriedly handed over his handkerchief.

The person who was rejected looked optimistic, but the person who was confessed was crying so hard, this was probably the most absurd confession Shiraishi had ever seen.

He rubbed his forehead and sighed, "Okay, I think you should go to the health room with me, Suzuno-san, don't cry, Mr. Yang won't mind."

"...Yes, I'm sorry..." Younger Lingyuan wiped his tears, trying hard to stop his crying.

After going to the infirmary, Yang Pingshi, who felt guilty and went to buy water, left the infirmary, and the two sitting in the quiet infirmary suddenly fell into silence.

Shiraishi sat on the chair, thinking about his own messy things, and suddenly lost his mind, while Lingyuan Youzi sat timidly aside, didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't say a word.

Originally, this kind of silence would last until Yang Pingshi came back, but Suzuyuan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Senior Shiraishi..."

Shiraishi looked over, "Huh?"

"Thank you...Senior Shiraishi..."

Frowning lightly, Shiraishi was a little puzzled, "What?"

"Before...if it wasn't for Senior Shiraishi...you might have misunderstood...Yang Jun..."

Although the sentence was a bit confusing, Shiraishi understood the other party's words at once. What Suzuno Koko was referring to was when he walked over and interrupted the conversation between them.

"Well... Actually, I didn't do anything, Suzuzono-san didn't make it clear in the end." Shiraishi felt a little surprised by that decisive sentence at that time.

"No... no... If senior Shiraishi hadn't come out at that time... I would not have dared to say..."

"..."

"I've always been cowardly...not decisive enough...no wonder Mr. Yang misunderstood...and made Mr. Yang happy...it's all my fault..."

Listening to the words of Suzuno-san, Shiraishi thought about Yohira for a while, and said a little speechlessly: "This problem... I don't think it's all Suzuen-san's fault." He really wasn't trying to comfort her, but the fact is that In this way, in normal times, although what Suzuno Youngko said was not decisive enough, it was enough for people to understand what she meant, but this time, she met someone who was not very normal.

It really wasn't her fault.

Looking at the face of Suzuhara who was still very self-blaming, he sighed, "Suzuno-san, sometimes don't blame yourself too much, let's not say whether those mistakes are really because of you, even if you really made mistakes, Don't take it too seriously, no one can avoid making mistakes, after making a mistake, just remember it next time. No one is perfect, you don't need to make yourself bear so much, it will be very tiring."

As if an electric shock had been thrown into his blood, Young Zi Lingyuan raised his head at once, and the emotions in his blue crystal eyes were tumbling like the sea.

The cherry-colored lips parted slightly, not knowing whether it was because of surprise or because there was something to say.

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"Matsumoto-san!"

Walking in the corridor, Qingran was stopped by a sudden call, she turned around, looked at the person who came, and said the name of the person with a little surprise, "Naritian-kun."

The baby-faced boy walked up to Qingran with a happy face, "I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be Matsumoto-san!" Narita Shunsuke looked at Qingran, both surprised and puzzled, "But why would Matsumoto-san Here? I clearly remember it is Sitianbao Temple?"

"..." Qingran raised her hand and brushed her hair behind her ears, "something happened, so I transferred to another school."

"Really?" Narita Shunsuke glanced at the bento in Qingran's hand, "Aren't Matsumoto-san going to the cafeteria?"

Qingran looked down at her bento when she heard the words, she smiled, "I'm used to it, I always brought my own bento when I was in Sitianbao Temple, so..."

For a moment, I forgot that in an aristocratic school like Kyoto, most of the people are heirs of ancient surnames. Even if they are picky, they will not stand alone.

Even if there are some very simple talents in the cafeteria, they will not have any dissatisfaction.

Forbearance is their most basic class.

Qingran can almost imagine that her behavior today will cause many people to feel disdain for her.

Although Narita Shunsuke didn't have a common surname, he was quite aware of these things when he grew up in Kyoto, so he thoughtfully took the bento in Qingran's hand, "Actually, I also like the food at home, and I often bring Bento, Matsumoto-san may not be familiar with it on the first day, why don't I take you to a quieter place to eat."

"Then Narita-kun?"

"I've already eaten, don't worry, let's go."

Since Narita Shunsuke had already said that, Qingran had no choice but to follow. Facts have proved that Narita Shunsuke is indeed familiar with places to eat. He avoided the shade of the rooftop, which was originally the best choice, and came to a relatively remote and quiet piano From the room, it can be seen that he probably really put in some effort.

The piano room is in a corner of the teaching building, with a closed window facing the gardening area, and there is only a piano in it.

"How is it? This place is not bad." Narita Shunsuke asked quite complacently, "It took me a long time to find it."

Qing Ran looked around for a week, nodded in admiration, "It is indeed a very comfortable place."

"The other piano rooms are all in the music teaching building. I accidentally discovered that there is another piano room here during cleaning. It may be the practice room that was originally planned to be built here at that time, but it was allocated later." From He pulled out two chairs and a desk from the corner, and placed Qingran's bento on top, he waved to Qingran who was still looking around, "Matsumoto-san, come and sit down."

"Thank you."

Worried that watching would disturb Qingran's meal, Narita Shunsuke stood up and walked to the piano and sat down, "Matsumoto-san, why don't I play a piece for you."

"Then trouble Narita-kun."

A serenade by Schubert is quiet and gentle. Although Qingran doesn't know the piano, she can feel Narita Shunsuke's talent on the piano. Recalling that Narita Shunsuke once performed on the stage at the school party before. Rachmaninoff is amazing.

"Sure enough, Narita-kun's piano impresses me more than tennis." After the song, Qingran sighed sincerely.

Narita Shunsuke scratched his face with his fingers in embarrassment, "Matsumoto-san, are you praising my piano, or are you hurting my tennis skills?"

"..." After thinking about it, he found that what he said was indeed a bit misleading, so Qingran quickly added, "I don't mean anything else."

Raising his eyebrows indifferently, Narita Shunsuke tapped the next sound heavily with his fingers, "It's nothing, the loss to Sitianbao Temple is a fact, and I will not deny it." He is not someone who can't afford to lose.

"..."

"By the way, how about Shiraishi-kun? Did he have any complaints when you transferred to another school? He must be very uncomfortable, right?" In order to change the subject, Narita Shunsuke talked about Shiraishi. After he asked this question, the smile on Qing Ran's face froze.

Frowning, Narita Shunsuke asked somewhat speculatively, "What's wrong?" When they met a few months ago, they were okay to make him jealous.

Sighing, there was a bit of bitterness in the clear smile, "Senior Shiraishi and I have broken up. So, please don't ask Narita-kun in the future..." Don't mention him again, or don't mention them again. The two are connected?None of them seemed right, so Qingran had no choice but to shut up halfway through her words.

The keys of the piano rang loudly, and Narita Shunsuke's eyes widened in surprise, "Break up?"

Did he hear correctly?broke up?Is that guy Shiraishi an idiot?

Narita Shunsuke's eyes gradually lit up seeing that Qingran's appearance did not seem to be lying.

etc!Doesn't that mean he has a chance?Could this be another village in the legend?Ha ha!God will not kill me!

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