Comprehensive Unsolved Mysteries

There is no such thing as an unparalleled road... What a fart!

Mochizuki Miao returned to the classroom with the bag sponsored by Mr. Shinto, which contained the school uniform jacket that "supposedly" was Liu Lian'er.While being moved, she fantasized with great interest—well, take it back and wash it.It may not be convenient on campus, so you can return it to him at the next meeting of the student union, and express your gratitude by the way. It would be even better if you can go further.

Just like when Mr. Shindo found out the bag and gave it to her, he said ambiguously: "You must seize the opportunity."

Mochizuki looked down at the things hanging on the side of the table, and smiled.

But who can imagine what will happen next.

After class, Mochizuki Miao was hurrying up to do her homework so as not to have to carry these homework home and continue writing.The person sitting by the back door suddenly called her: "Student Mochizuki, someone is looking for you!"

When she looked over, Liu Lian Er was standing at the door, eyes closed, and nodded to her peacefully, the cloud was calm and the wind was calm.

I... rub!

Brother, why are you here so generously?What about the routines? What about the routines of campus youth idol dramas?Mysterious, sneaky and secretive routines? Have you killed the routines? !

The classroom fell silent for an instant, Mochizuki Miao held up a smile, picked up the bag and walked towards him, and closed the door with her hand back, covering up the sudden uproar in the room by the way.

I have a saying that my mother sells...

Alas, let's not talk about it.

"Liu Jun, thank you for your coat." Mochizuki Miao sighed silently, and handed the bag to him.

"Well. I walked away for a while, but I didn't expect to find that you had gone when I came back." Liu Lian'er took out the coat from the bag indifferently, and was about to return the bag to Mochizuki Miao.

Mochizuki could have sworn she heard the exclamation from behind the door!

"Huh?" He put his coat in his arms and looked into the bag suspiciously, "This is..."

"It's the book that Liu Jun wanted to borrow." Mochizuki Miao explained, "Because of me, you didn't get the book, so I borrowed it in my own name. I wanted to give it to you along with the coat sometime." In the past, the result..."

Liu Lian'er smiled: "I said why can't I find it." As he spoke, he became worried, "However, if the book was borrowed in your name, how can I return it?"

"Ah, it doesn't matter." Wang Yuemiao said, "The borrowing period is two weeks, as long as Liu Jun gives it to me before then, I will return it." Seeing that he was still hesitant, she waved her hand, He made a decisive decision: "That's it, anyway, the book has already been borrowed. Otherwise, I can only return it first, and then Liu Jun will borrow it."

If this is the case, it is a bit too hypocritical.Liu Lianer nodded in agreement: "That's it. I'm a fast reader, and I can return it to you at the next student union meeting."

Mochizuki Miao didn't say anything, and waved him away.

Tired.

Mochizuki Miao returned to the classroom, her heart skipping a beat.

On the surface, the students are chatting in twos and threes.But how could she not be aware of it? Occasionally, there would be sights cast on her from unknown directions, or curious or otherwise meaningful gazes.Not far from her seat were a few people who seemed to be standing casually, but their body language clearly wanted to pounce on her desk.If it weren't for the fact that they were still a little reserved, I'm afraid they would have asked the question a long time ago.

Thanks to the quiet and well-behaved image that Xiaoye has built up on weekdays, they don't dare to gossip about her so easily.

Mochizuki sat down in her seat and continued to do her homework as if nothing had happened.

3, 2, 1...

The class bell rang in time, suppressing all guesses and conjectures.

However it was of no use.

It seemed that after a class was brewing, everyone's thirst for knowledge and gossip became stronger. Before the teacher left the classroom, Mochizuki had already sensed the huge pressure surrounding her.

Not good, not good, not good.

It seemed that she was remembering the key points seriously, and no one could imagine how she was shouting in her heart.

Mochizuki Miao's desk was knocked twice, it was her front desk, a girl who was very popular and had a good relationship with her.She seems to be a die-hard fan of the school's tennis club. She often skips club activities to watch the tennis club's training. She even invited Mochizuki Miao to go with her before.

"Mochizuki, do you have a good relationship with Liu from Group E?" The other party looked at her with burning eyes, as if he didn't intend to let go of any abnormal expression on her face.

Miaomiao glanced around calmly, several people had already turned their heads eagerly, even those who seemed indifferent were still listening to the inside story with their ears open.After all, they were still immature, and the cover-up was too rough, and they didn't even notice the gradual disappearance of the voice in the classroom.

I'm ashamed to pretend I don't know.

Mochizuki let out a cry, and covered her mouth with one hand in surprise: "Student Chitose, what are you talking about? We have a good relationship or something... We are both members of the student union, so of course we are more familiar."

"That's it." Chitose Ayana would not let her go so easily, "But, even if they are all members of the student union, how could Liu-san's school uniform coat be with Mochizuki?"

Mochizuki Miao looked relieved, and said with a smile: "That, student Liu accidentally left it behind, and I was going to send it to him, but he probably heard about it from someone, so he came to get it himself. She blinked her eyes with a cute face, "It's nothing, shouldn't classmates help each other, unite and love?"

Ha ha.

Just look at my sincere face.

Chitose Ayana laughed a few times in agreement, and turned back with an excuse.

The silence in the classroom lasted for a moment. I don't know who started it, and it slowly returned to its original state.

Tsk, this group of little girls are only a little older, so they will be jealous.

"That's because you are too short-sighted!" Mochizuki Miao was lying on the sofa, listening to the person on the other side of the phone and said with a smile, "According to what you said, that student Liu can be the main candidate for the tennis club since he is in the first grade." , looks pretty good, there will definitely be many girls who like him. It's a pity that I don't have a chance to pass the entrance examination to Lihai University High School, maybe I will like him too."

Mochizuki rolled her eyes on the side she couldn't see: "Ms. Sugihara Airi, Mr. Genichiro Sanada also made the main selection for the tennis club. He also has a good face. Why don't you like him?"

Sugihara Airi seemed to choke, and shouted angrily: "Only you think he looks good!" Then hung up the phone with a snap.

What, it's obviously very good.

Mochizuki got up from the sofa, put the phone back where it was, and came to the semi-open kitchen.In the refrigerator are the things she hoarded, milk, yogurt, pudding, bento and so on.It's a pity that she's not feeling well recently, and she's very tired mentally, so she doesn't intend to move them.Cooking is easy, but if you are alone, you don't bother to do it.

It's up to you, Crab Stick Seafood Instant Noodles!

Mochizuki Miao didn't boil the water immediately.The watch on the wall showed that it was only six o'clock, and half an hour later, at 06:30, the phone rang at home.

"Yes, I see. It's okay. I will cook by myself. I've troubled you, please tell Dad. Yes, goodbye." She hung up the phone, and the phone on the coffee table vibrated.

It was an email. After reading it, she shrugged and deleted it.

It looks like the couple won't be coming home tonight either.

Mochizuki Miao was waiting for the instant noodles that were about to be cooked, while looking boredly at the home she had lived in for several years.

The whole house was tidied up in an orderly manner, and there was no chaos at all.When she first moved here, Yoko Mochizuki took the time to choose furniture and decorations by herself.Later she got busy, so she didn't care about it anymore, and Mochizuki always didn't care about these things.The curtains and sofa covers in the living room are old, so they were replaced with new ones at the beginning of this year, and they are still clean and simple; the house has always been cleaned by part-time workers, and Mochizuki Miao was also in charge of lunch and dinner. , but she has never been used to her cooking—that aunt is especially good at fried food, deep-fried tempura, fried tofu, and fried pork chops... Mochizuki Miao couldn't stand it after two days of eating. She is in charge of other housework and comes over every three days.She is quite good at housework, and puts things neatly.Under normal circumstances, Mochizuki Miao is alone at home, and she usually only needs to sweep and mop the floor.

The dining room and the living room are in an open space. Mochizuki Miao's head is brightly lit with light tubes against the white walls, making the entire first floor extremely bright.Except for Mochizuki Miao and the instant noodles in front of her, there is no mess in the house.

It's like a sample room that can be displayed at any time for people to visit.

Such a house is clean, tidy and spotless.There are no extra decorations, and no more colors. It is empty and cold, as if there is no trace of human habitation.

But Mochizuki Miao felt very at ease.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her, maybe it's a habit of being alone for a long time, maybe it's because of the atmosphere of the family where only she lives.She never made any adjustments to the layout of her home, and even if she needed to replace something, she would find something similar to replace it.The part-time worker aunt once brought a few flowers after getting acquainted with her: "The house is too monotonous, it will be much fresher if you put flowers in."

The few flowers were inserted/into the vase found in the warehouse and placed on the empty coffee table. The aunt told her to change the water frequently, so she could live for many days.

That night, Mochizuki Miao sat at the dining table and watched for a long time, until she threw them into the trash can and the water in the vase was thrown into the cupboard before going back to sleep.

It's not that she doesn't want to understand her kindness, it's just that there is such an irregular presence in the perfectly regular room, which makes Mochizuki Miao's heart feel like being scratched by a cat, which is really unbearable.

Mochizuki Miao later fooled the trail of those flowers, but the aunt seemed to have noticed something, and since then she has never made any unnecessary suggestions.

That's fine.

Mochizuki wandered casually in the empty house, admiringly looking at the spotless furniture, listening to her own clear and crisp footsteps, feeling calm and satisfied.