Hagiwara Kenji didn't understand very much, Hagiwara Kenji was very angry, and Hagiwara Kenji felt that something was wrong with his brother.

For the first 10 minutes, he was still saying that he should always remember Amamiya, and then he just stared at the new neighbor without blinking.How could such a thing happen in this world? ?

He really wanted to pry his buddy's brain open to see what was going on.How could anyone change their mind so quickly? ? ?

Hagiwara Kenji felt that he was going crazy, and even secretly sought justice for Amamiya in his heart.

How could such a thing happen! ! !

He felt that it was necessary to have a good chat with his friend, so he turned his attention to a certain boy who gave him a headache.

At this time, Matsuda Jinhei was lying casually on the railing of the balcony, the afternoon sun pouring down from the clouds, spreading a layer of golden halo on the black hair.

Among the cherry blossoms flying around the apartment, he stared at Yuki Kurosawa walking back and forth downstairs, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

It's obviously the first time we met, but why are you so familiar? ? ?

Matsuda Zhenping, who didn't understand, scratched her hair, and met the girl who raised her eyes inadvertently. There was a little surprise in her violet-like eyes, and her face was also in a daze. Then the corners of her lips raised, revealing a slight smile. With a smile, the petals rolled up by the wind are entangled with her soft hair.

The sudden smile made Matsuda Jinpei a little at a loss for a moment. He covered his eyes and turned his back. When his fingertips touched the skin on his face, he was so frightened that he felt hot.

Then he was dragged away from the balcony by his friend, Kenji Hagiwara looked serious, "Matsuda Jinpei, I think it is necessary to have a good chat with you."

Matsuda Jinpei, who was half-supporting his forehead, was still confined to his own maze of thinking, dealing with his friend indiscriminately, "Oh, tell me."

"I don't object to you coming out, and I don't object to you having relationships with other opposite sexes, but don't you think it's wrong to be stunned at Miss Kurosawa when you come back after making such a statement just now? ??" Hagiwara Kenji's tone contained faint anger.

Matsuda Jinpei muttered to himself: "No, that's not the case, Hagi, don't you think she is very familiar?"

"Huh??? What are you talking about? It's the first time we've met, okay?" Kenji Hagiwara felt that his friend might be crazy.

Matsuda Jinpei shook his head in a daze, "No, I always feel that this is not the first time I've met her."

"Damn!! Are you going to say that you two have known each other in your previous life? Do you know that your pickup quotes are already old-fashioned??" Hagiwara Kenji was so angry at his friend's appearance.

"Hagi, don't you really think she is very familiar? I think she is very similar to Amamiya, really similar, like a person." Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyes, with a very serious expression on his face.

Kenji Hagiwara was at a loss for words. He dragged Yoshinran to his own room, opened the door and pointed to the photo frame on the table and said, "Look at this photo yourself. Except for the similar color of the eyes, everything else is basically the same. It’s so different, okay!!! Matsuda Jinpei, if you plan to start a relationship again, then don’t find a substitute like this, you are an insult to Miss Kurosawa and Amamiya.” This time the anger It's unabashed.

At the end of the sentence, he felt that what he said was too serious, and added, "It is because we have been friends for many years that I said it so directly, you should think about it for yourself!"

After the words were finished, Hagiwara Kenji took a deep breath to calm down his emotions. He couldn't figure out how Matsuda Jinpei, who had been doing well all along, became a scumbag reserve.

He has no objection to his friend coming out, but no matter how hard he can find a substitute, this is an insult to both of them, and he will never allow such a thing! ! !

Matsuda Jinpei, who was full of thoughts, closed the door. He needed to calm down now, and then slowly sat on the floor with his back against the door.

Half of the room was stuffed with things gathered from Yugong's house, books she had read were placed on the bookshelves, and the photo frame on the table was also the brown wooden photo frame of Yugong.

On the other side was a blank blackboard, on which were pasted various materials and information he had collected in the past two years. The arrows drawn with gel pens of various colors on the blackboard all pointed to a person—Amiya Qianxue.

For two years, he locked himself in a room full of traces of Amamiya Qianxue's existence. If the torrent of time is pushing everyone forward, then he is firmly leading this room forward together.

Even Hagi once joked about whether he intends to stay like this forever.

He didn't feel anything, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But today, when that familiar feeling welled up, he finally realized that he had been locked in this room for a long time.

"I'm sorry..." He lay on the floor, turned sideways, and whispered to himself, not knowing who he was apologizing to.

Kenji Hagiwara, who was locked out of the door, wanted to knock on the door directly, but in the end he didn't make up his mind. He rubbed his nose and prepared to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. After all, it was almost afternoon after all the fuss.

Before he could finish his lunch, the doorbell rang at the gate.

Kenji Hagiwara looked at the monitor, and it was Ms. Kurosawa who just moved across the street. If it wasn't for Kojinpei, his current mood might not be as complicated as it is now.

It can even be described as helpless.

While hoping that Xiao Zhenping would not come out now, he opened the door. Outside the door, Kurosawa Yuki's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but the smile on his face was still perfect and delicate.

"Good afternoon, excuse me. I'm Yuki Kurosawa who greeted Mr. Hagiwara before. I live across the street from today. This is a little bit of care. Please accept it if you can." She put her hand in her hand with a smile Handed over the gift box, and then continued: "I don't know much about the things around here, there may be rude interruptions. Also, there may be friends coming over from time to time, which will make a little noise. If there is anything If you have any questions, please tell me immediately. Then, please take care of me from now on.”

Followed by a light and polite smile and bow, almost perfect social etiquette, no one can find any mistakes.

Hagiwara Kenji took the gift box and said with a smile: "Miss Kurosawa prepared a special gift, don't worry, there are only two residents on this floor, and there are two boys living here, but we are more likely to quarrel. As for Ms. Kurosawa, please ask Ms. Kurosawa to speak out directly."

"Mr. Hagiwara is serious, so I'll take my leave first. I just moved, and it's a bit messy inside, and I have to pack up my things at home."

Kurosawa Yuki bowed slightly, said nothing more, turned and left with a polite smile.

During the conversation, Hagiwara Kenji has been carefully looking at Kurosawa Yuki, like Amamiya? ?Why can't he see it at all? ?Amamiya has purple hair, Kurosawa-san has silver hair, Amamiya has a tear mole, and Kurosawa-san does not.

And not only the appearance, but also the temperament and feeling are much different. Although Ms. Kurosawa always has a smile on her face, it can be seen that she is not the approachable type, and the feeling is not very easy to contact. outside the kind.

Although Yu Gong looked indifferent on the surface, but in fact it was just a protective color of her not being good at getting along with others, and she was actually as gentle as sunshine.Moreover, Yu Gong couldn't achieve such perfect social etiquette, she was a character who had been wandering on the edge of the class for half a year.

These two people feel that they are completely out of reach...

What is Xiaozhenping thinking? ?

Kenji Hagiwara even thought that what his youngster needs might be a psychiatrist.

I'm afraid he may have hysteria due to overthinking...

Hagiwara Kenji rubbed his aching temples and walked into the kitchen, placing the gift box on the dining room table.

After a while, Matsuda Jinpei came out of the room yawning, and he yelled into the kitchen: "Hagi, what are you doing, lunch?"

"Curry." The tone of the reply was a little perfunctory.

Matsuda Jinhei curled his lips and walked to the restaurant. He figured it out, Amamiya Chiyuki is Amamiya Chiyuki, Kurosawa Yuki is Kurosawa Yuki, they are two different people, and they should not be confused because of his messy delusion , that's wrong.

"What's on this table? Can you take it apart and eat it?" He raised his eyebrows and asked his friend who was busy in the kitchen. He was a little hungry after being busy.

Hagiwara Kenji turned down the fire, leaned half on the door frame and said, "The meeting gift from the neighbor's Ms. Kurosawa seems to be not cheap and high-end. I was thinking about what gift to send back. You also want to think??"

Matsuda Jinhei scratched his hair, Amamiya did the same thing when shopping, when he went to his hometown, he would pick up the most expensive things to buy, obviously ordinary gifts would solve the problem, but he picked the most expensive ones.

She explained it this way, "There is always a reason why you are expensive. You get what you pay for. Naturally, what you buy for others is the best."

Thinking of that serious face, he couldn't help laughing softly.

"Xiao Zhenping, are you thinking about what to buy when you laugh?" Hagiwara Kenji was a little confused by the laughter.

Matsuda Jinpei put his arms behind his head and shook his head, "I don't understand this kind of thing, Hagi think for yourself."

"I bought it for Ms. Kurosawa, don't you understand??" Kenji Hagiwara raised his eyebrows in a strange way.

"Ah, ah, I won't say that kind of thing again, don't worry." Matsuda Jinpei responded to his friend's yin and yang in a serious manner.

Hagiwara Kenji walked into the kitchen and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "It's not against you, I just think you haven't even done a good job of ending a relationship. Such a confused state is unfair to the three of you."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Hagiwara Kenji, an emotional expert!!" Matsuda Jinpei was extremely perfunctory.

Hagiwara Kenji pouted, "Hehe, your lunch is gone..."

"Huh?? I'm praising you!!"

"I can't hear it, Mr. Matsuda Jinpei, an emotional idiot."

After finishing the normal communication with the neighbors after moving, the tired Amamiya Chiyuki collapsed on the floor, with all kinds of things piled up around it, which can be described as a mess.

Cardboard boxes, clothes, tools, computers, monitors, all kinds of things were scattered on the floor, and the excessive human interaction made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Why is there a human connection, it's so annoying...

But the most unbearable thing for her is the place where she lives, which is actually opposite to Matsuda Jinpei's house.

When she got the place of residence given to her by the organization, Amamiya Qianxue was a little dumbfounded at that time, after all, this place was too familiar to her.

But that was directly arranged by the task above, she had no reason to refuse at all, and she didn't dare to bring up such a matter with Qin Jiu.

What kind of big unlucky scene is this...

It is too difficult to pretend to be a stranger in front of the person you like...

After all, if I like this kind of feeling, even if I can cover it up in terms of speech and body, it will come out of my eyes.

For example, when she was downstairs just above the balcony of Matsuda Jinpei's house, she couldn't help but glance up, and when her eyes met, she couldn't help smiling...

Thinking of this, she covered her face and sighed.

But complaints are complaints, she still has to clean up the mess.

Taking out a few instant food sticks casually, Amamiya Chiyuki began to assemble the computer and monitor. Other things can be done without, but for a hacker, this is a must.

The whole room is not big, the bedroom is empty, there is not even a bed, let alone other things.

Amamiya Qianxue didn't care, anyway, it was tatami, just lay it on the floor.

She passed the kitchen directly, and she didn't even have the desire to take a look at it. The refrigerator was similar to what she asked for. Last year's latest double-door refrigerator, after opening it, she found that the ingredients in it were similar to what she asked for in advance.

"Lucky luck?" she muttered to herself.

After cleaning the entire room, it was already sunset time, she knelt on the floor, staring blankly at the afterglow outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The setting sun poured into her field of vision like a sea tide, and the long wind blew by, and the new greenery nearby rolled like waves, and large clusters of pink and white cherry blossoms danced with the wind, which looked like splashed white The waves, the setting sun, the jungle, and the cherry blossoms form layers upon layers of waves.

The seeds that have always been called longing germinated at this moment, in this spring evening, intertwined and entangled with the rippling evening wind, which made her heart feel blocked.

"Matsuda..."

"I miss you so much……"

She walked carefully on the floor, tiptoed like a cat, and then fell asleep near the dark blue velvet curtain.

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