[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

Hu and I looked at each other in blank dismay at the stack of resumes.

"Are you coming to Yuki Office to apply for a job?" In the end, I still asked a not-so-bright question.

The young man froze for a moment, then shook his head slightly in denial: "...No."

I probably have an idea in my heart, it's useless to go to Daddy Cheap for this kind of thing, so I just call home directly.Today, my mother didn't say that she would go out to play. She should be at home at the time.

"Niusu?" The woman's slow voice came from the receiver, "Call me back at this hour...don't you have dinner at home tonight?"

I glanced at Hong, and the confused look in his eyes made me feel uncomfortable, so I simply turned on the speakerphone.

"I'll go home to eat at night, so my father probably won't come back... Someone sent a document just now, but it's not about work..." I flipped through the resume while answering my mother's question, "It seems to be about Hong . . . the same as a resume for a job application.”

"Ah, it's the frozen material?" Mother quickly realized, "I asked Dongmei for that. Has it been delivered yet? Let's take it with me when I go home at night."

...Fuyumi?Who?

I subconsciously raised my head to look at the boy's expression.

The other party explained with mouth: "My sister."

That's why I say "she".

I picked up the information bag and shook it. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hong's calm face suddenly changed, "I mean why do you want the information about Hong."

The mother's voice was still steady without any fluctuations, "Didn't I tell you about the marriage contract..."

"That," I felt my head was a little big, "didn't I also say that Hong and I are not suitable."

"That's why I asked for the information. Andewa is also very satisfied with Niusu." The mother's voice sounded a little fluttering, and I felt that she was going to be angry. Just say no to—"

This topic is probably dead.

Dead in the traditional sense.Although she usually has a very good temper, her mother is more stubborn than Daddy Cheap in her bones. If she decides on something, even if ten aunts are doing ideological work beside her, her thoughts will not change.

I hung up the phone with a "snap", and decisively changed the standby mode to silent, then raised my head and looked at Hong.

"...that's how it is."

To be honest, I didn't expect my mother to not give up.To be precise, it seems that it was the father who proposed the personality marriage, but the mother's attitude towards this marriage was more enthusiastic than the father's. I even wondered if Hong was her illegitimate child living outside.

The boy stared blankly at the screen of the phone, and I touched him probably not yet reacted.

Considering that exposing the photos to the public would be like a public execution, I silently put the documents back into a bag, sealed them, and threw them into a drawer in the office.It is definitely unrealistic for Hong to take the materials back. Let alone whether he will be bombarded by his family if he takes them home intact. ventilation.

The fact that mother asked Hong's sister for information was considered a private relationship, but if Daddy would do it himself, the nature of the matter would change.

The most important thing is that I just hung up on my mother's phone, and if I don't take my things back, I guess I won't be able to sleep tonight.

I rubbed between my brows, and pointed to the chair next to me to signal the boy to sit down.

"Shall I get you a cup of tea?"

"……thanks."

"Hey, hey, I'm just being polite, don't push your nose on your face!"

"……Feel sorry."

I looked at Hong's face, and after confirming that the other party was not teasing me, I felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness in my heart.

Although both of us are not very satisfied with this marriage, the relationship between Hong's family and Yucheng's family is probably the one with frequent contacts. As the owner of half of the office, if I leave people alone, I will probably be taken advantage of Dad knocked his head off.

So I resigned myself to get him a glass of water from the water dispenser.

"What are you going to do next?" I took another pen out of the pen holder and shook it back and forth in my hand, "Aren't you going home?"

I just hope that the big Buddha in front of me will go away quickly.When Cheap Daddy comes back and sees us sitting at the desk facing each other, he might not know what to think.

"...I'll go and talk to Mr. Puppeteer myself."

"say what?"

"Hopefully he can agree to call off the marriage."

"...You might as well just tell him, 'I hope you beat up Yuuki Yuu', it will be more straightforward."

He turned his head and gave me a bewildered expression.

"I don't know what's going on in your house," I tapped the end of my pen on the edge of my desk, "but in our house, if this happens, my parents will think that I did something to make you unhappy thing."

This is true.

It's not clear what's going on with Andewa, but judging from the tone of the mother, the adults should feel that the Hong family is quite satisfied with the marriage. , that must be me causing trouble.

After all, he's the cheap daddy who can do the "Nuuu got hurt by the enemy just because she wasn't strong enough" monster speech.

Conscience of heaven and earth, it was not me who was dissatisfied with this matter first.

I felt like a cauldron suddenly appeared on my back, the kind that was so black it had no edges.

The young man was silent for nearly half a minute, then he stood up suddenly, "...then I'll go back."

"Gah?"

"I'm going back." Hong repeated what he said before.

At this moment, I doubt very much whether this person is the product of some kind of teaching equipment called "repeater".

"I know you're going back," I bang my forehead on the table, "what I'm asking is why did you go back all of a sudden?"

"Won't staying here give you trouble?"

"..."

I was wrong, I was really wrong.

Before today, I thought that Hong Jiaodong should be a cold, facial paralyzed person with an attitude of "you scum" to everyone, but just now, I suddenly discovered that maybe this guy is actually a solid-eyed stupefied blue head.

Complimentary Lengtouqing.

"You go back..."

To be honest, talking to this kind of person feels like hitting cotton with your own fist.It's true that I have a bad temper, but when facing Hong, I can't even express my temper.

Anyway, he wouldn't understand what I was throwing my temper at all.

Hong Wenyan turned and walked out of the office.

I was relieved in my heart.In any case, the top priority is to send this Buddha away. There is always room for change in the marriage contract. Hong and I are only freshmen this year, so no matter how crazy our family is, they will not let us get married before we are adults.

When I walked to the door of the office, the boy with strange eyes suddenly turned around and interrupted my thoughts with an unusually serious tone.

"That, Yuuki."

"...Say." If you have something to say, hurry up, and leave quickly after you finish talking!

Hong hesitated for a moment, as if he was organizing his words, "Don't knock your head on the table, it will hurt."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Boom: Don't knock your head on the table, it will hurt

Hostess: Please leave my head alone and go away...

I don’t know why, but I feel that the scene where Mr. Hong and the heroine get together will become very happy

Some kind of attribute restraint (tea