The bright sunshine burst out from the gaps between the dense leaves on the roadside, creating bright spots one after another on the ground. They danced with the movement of the wind. As soon as Wang threw his backpack on his shoulder, he stood on this strip of light spots. The road was full and I went to school.

Last night was the first time since I separated from my mother and sister that I cried so hard that it felt like I had lost the support of my own survival. I even thought I would choose to commit suicide to end my life...

But I was surprised to find that after crying, I felt a little relieved!

I chose this path. Maybe I broke my mother's heart and never saw her again until she died. Maybe my sister's resentment towards me filled the rim of the cup. Maybe I have hurt countless people...

However, my death has no value. Only the survival of my wife and husband Mu Wangyi can bring more things.

I don’t expect to be redeemed. Even the countless missed calls from Yasuda’s house in Tokyo in the past few years, and even the privacy of the girls I have secretly photographed, there is no need to rewrite the story anymore.

I don’t deny my sins, and I may be hated by countless people, but I—this uncle—Tsumabuki Wangyi—want to live, live upright, and live uniquely.

If the light is gone, create fire!

Isn’t this how humans are able to dispel darkness?

I want to create a completely new idea, perhaps an unaccepted idea:

People who harbor sins use death to cover up old sins, and use living to create new light!

"Bang!" Wang Yi hit something and almost fell down.

"You kid, you don't even look at me when you're walking." Shizuka Hiratsuka rubbed her chest and stared at Wang Yi with a dissatisfied look on her face. She was wearing a men's blue casual suit, exposing her ankles and wrists. , there is always a feeling that the size is too small.

"Uh..." Wang Yi touched his slightly red nose and looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was taller than him, with a twinkle in his eye.

"Let's go, take my car." Hiratsuka Shizuka took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth, pulled Wang Yi to the passenger seat, and then got into the driver's seat.

"Woo——" The car started and drove towards Sobu High.

The wind poured in from the window and chilled Wang Yi's cheeks.

"This dress is not very comfortable. It's a bit too small." Hiratsuka Shizuka complained a little as she stretched her hand out the window and flicked the cigarette butt.

"That is already my loosest clothes." Wang Yi's cheeks turned red.

"Tch, the kid is really short!"

"Oh!" Wang Yi exhaled and turned his head to look out the window, a little embarrassed. Who knew that he had wet his clothes from crying last night, and had someone sit by the bed to take care of him all night. When he thought of those unbearable looks, he was completely embarrassed. After being seen, Wang Yi felt guilty.

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was next to him, slightly squinted his eyes, looked at Wang Yi's side face, took a puff of cigarette, and his heart was ups and downs:

"Tsumafumu... is the student who makes people worry the most and least."

That's right, Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't ask anything about Wang Yi last night, and she didn't even say a word of comfort. She didn't believe that Wang Yi now was the same person as Wang Yi last night.

"By the way, I will probably retire after teaching this year's students." Hiratsuka Shizuka's voice was a little melancholy.

Wang Yi turned his head, looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka's sideways face, and nodded:

"Okay, I feel like being a teacher is quite tiring, like raising a bunch of bad kids!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka's hand holding the cigarette trembled, she slowed down the car, turned around and looked into Wang Yi's slightly smiling red eyes, and suddenly joked:

"Really? That relationship becomes a nanny."

"That's right." Wang Yi, who saw the sadness in Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes, suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his chin, thinking, "If I use the metaphor of mother, it is a bit inappropriate for you who are single. If you are a nanny, it is not appropriate.

Can be ambiguous."

"Bah!" Shizuka Hiratsuka dropped the cigarette in her hand, her face darkened, and she slapped it on the speaker.

"Damn you little devil!"

"Boom!" As he stepped on the accelerator, Hiratsuka Shizuka increased the power to the maximum and raced out.

"..." Wang Yi was messy in the wind.

The car roared like lightning through one street after another, bringing with it curses all the way. Finally, it stopped steadily in front of the school.

"Phew! So happy!" Shizuka Hiratsuka raised and lowered his chest a few times, took out a cigarette with a cheerful expression, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

"Wow -" Wang Yi trembled as his messy hair was blown up, and he was still frightened. The rolling in his stomach made him unable to hold back and quickly opened the car door and vomited next to him.

Hiratsuka glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of Wang Yi's pale face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yes, both of them are using alternative ways to let each other vent their feelings. This is mutual goodwill and tacit understanding.

After Wang Yi had almost finished vomiting, Hiratsuka Shizu opened the car door and got out, walked to Wang Yi, took out the cigarette butt, and said:

"I have to go home and change my clothes first, then I'll see you later."

"Yeah!" Wang Yi raised his head after wiping his mouth, feeling slightly calmer.

"Don't force yourself too much, Tsumabuki..." Suddenly, Hiratsuka Shizuka gently placed her right hand on Wang Yi's left cheek, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to overflow, "You know, there are still people in this world who care about you.

Woolen cloth!"

Wang Yi stared blankly at the worry in Hiratsuka Shizu's eyes. His nose suddenly felt sour. He squinted his eyes, took two steps back, and left Hiratsuka Shizu's hand.

"I see."

"Ha, come on, young man!" Hiratsuka Shizuka roared with a wave of his hand, and then...

"Tear off——" The thread in the armpit collapsed.

"Ah!" Hiratsuka Shizu's expression was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red and she hurriedly covered her face. She glanced at Wang Yi carefully, "This... ahem, I'll sew it up for you."

"Haha!" Seeing Hiratsuka Shizu's child-like behavior, Wang Yi laughed sincerely, and a warm current surged out of his body. He raised his head slightly and looked into Hiratsuka Shizu's blue-grey eyes.

Lips pursed:

"I said so!"

"Huh?" Shizuka Hiratsuka raised his head with confusion on his face.

"If no one wants you in 10 years, I will marry you!"

I never thought that I would say such bold words, but the moment I said it, I found that my heart was calmer than ever...

"Bah!" Hiratsuka Shizuka dropped the cigarette from her mouth. She looked at Wang Yi with a smile in front of her in disbelief, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.
Chapter completed!