Qianyuan?

"Qianyuan..." the girl whispered.

"Qianyuan!" Brother Jun slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.

He said in surprise: "No wonder I always feel that this face is so familiar. It turns out to be my half-father, a good classmate who has been separated for many years!"

"Who?" The young man turned his head.

"It's you!"

My younger brother put his hand on Mr. Qianyuan's shoulder and said with a nostalgic look on his face: "I remember when I was in school, I would lend you homework every day. The friendship of having a can of Coca-Cola a day is really precious."

"I didn't expect that after not seeing her for a year, she would look even fairer."

acquaintance?

Mr. Qianyuan was suddenly stunned. Where did this new setting come from? It was too abrupt, right?

Besides, even if I turn on the power of Dream Maker at 200%, I still can’t search for the impression of my male compatriots.

"who are you?"

"I am Yuuma Uchida!"

Mr. Qianyuan shook his head and took off his familiar friend's arm.

"Perhaps I borrowed too many people in school. Every day from noon to noon, the table is full of automatic thank-you gifts. I can't remember the faces at all."

But if you borrowed homework and didn’t give you drinks or food, Mr. Qianyuan promises to remember it clearly.

"But we have always been sitting next to each other in the first and second years of high school. It is such a rare friendship..." Brother Jun said anxiously.

"Have it?"

"Yes, yes!"

Seeing the man on the other side nodding crazily, Mr. Qianyuan couldn't help but curl his lips in disgust: "It would feel so disgusting if I kept the memory of dealing with male students in my mind..."

"I only remember my senior year in high school. There was a beautiful girl with round hair and long hair sitting at the table in front of me." He recalled his youth, with a happy smile on his face, "those big and smart eyes, and the corners of his mouth widened naturally.

The arc, the unforgettable sweetness, those are the unforgettable years of youth in my life."

"She is one year older than me. If she hadn't transferred from Osaka, I might never have met such a good girl in my life."

His voice was rarely filled with the confusion of a young man, and he suddenly became speechless, as if he had returned to the student days when he was just starting to fall in love. His crush on girls was a little secret in the drawer, carefully hidden in his heart and recorded in his notes.

"When she spoke, she had a cute Kansai accent, and she had the feeling of an innocent girl from the countryside. It was unforgettable."

"Every time I turn around and put my hands together to borrow notes, I can still remember it clearly. When I put my hands together and shout 'please', I am as cute as the heroine in the cartoon..."

Then the boy paused and said: "Later, after I graduated from high school, I went to Tokyo University and entered the Faculty of Literature. Instead of going to higher school, she went to Toei Pictures to become an actress. She played the heroine of "One Piece Sentai Goukiji", but the TV

She is different from Wen Jing on the plane in reality. It must be that the idol character set by the evil company once again goes against the nature of a girl."

"Now that I think about it, we haven't seen each other for a long time. If we meet him while walking on the street one day, he probably won't recognize this old classmate of mine."

Speaking of this, Mr. Qianyuan couldn't help but sigh.

"When I heard that she was debuting in the entertainment industry, I searched around and found a swimsuit photoshoot video she took when she was 16 years old. Although it was a bit green..."

"Stop talking, I can't bear it." Zhuda Caimiao reached out to interrupt someone's true love, Amway.

She shook her head, put her hands on her hips and asked, "How many girls have you met? Why are you talking so skillfully about each one?"

"Except for the two of you here, I heard that even if you were just a passerby, you would be talked to by a popular pretty girl."

Mr. Qianyuan thought for a while and asked: "Who?"

Where did the beautiful girl come from? If the Shimada Nobunaga I met before was transformed into a girl, there is a high probability that she could be transformed into a girl from a rich family with good looks and a good figure.

"That Morning Shaori..." Zhuda Caimiao reminded helplessly, "She is a well-known young lady in the industry."

"Don't mention it! I see her like a mouse sees a cat."

"What about Suzune-chan? We were playing games together before."

"It's not bad. I would like to call it 'bad fate'." The boy said sadly.

"How can anyone call friendship like this?" Zhuda Caimiao raised his forehead.

In this comparison, the female classmate from back then was even more attractive.

"Let's skip this section for now."

Mr. Qianyuan wanted to stop reminiscing about the past, for fear that his secret love would break out in public and get out of control.

Do you know what it feels like to have a secret love?

It's like the shadow of a first-burning lamp.

It's like a virgin's eyes.

It's vaguely the beauty of a lover.

Like a fallen flower falling from a building.

His eyes always retained nostalgia.

"I kind of want to continue." Miss Mari waited for a few seconds before speaking, "I'm obviously looking forward to what Qianyuan-kun will say next."

After saying that, his two breathtaking almond eyes flickered.

"Forget it, don't mention it, there's no motivation."

The two grown men looked at each other, looked at the long queue in front of them and the familiar two people behind them, and couldn't help but sigh.

Mr. Qianyuan suddenly asked: "Where is this Mr. Uchida employed?"

"Currently unemployed, currently training at a voice actor development agency." My younger brother Jun sighed with inferiority.

Behind him is a senior figure in his career, and in front of him is a legend in the Tokyo Examination world. How can one not look sad?

"Don't worry, don't worry. I'm talking about words in the Faculty of Literature of Tokyo University, and you are pretending to be crazy and acting stupid in cartoons. Everyone has a bright future." Mr. Qianyuan comforted you.

"But seeing that all my classmates back then had good futures, and I was the only one unknown, I suddenly felt a little sad."

"The only good thing is that I had a few girlfriends in high school because of my handsome face, so my youth was well worth it." My younger brother Jun said fondly.

"How many girlfriends?" The single old virgin asked with a straight face.

I couldn't help but snorted, no wonder I was a scumbag who focused all my energy on falling in love. How could this be possible? I thought back then that I would blush for most of the day just by touching the hand of a girl I liked.

In an instant, the lines were clearly drawn: the single innocent boy and the scumbag who deceived the high school female students were irreconcilable.

Mr. Qianyuan kept sneering even when it was time to check out. The salesperson was so anxious that he thought he was dissatisfied with him and quickly bent down to apologize again and again.

He glanced at the snow flakes falling again outside the door, a bit like the chalk dust in the classroom that had been wiped away by the teacher.

"Then let's say goodbye here." Mari Uchida bowed politely, and the scarf that had just been hung around his neck drooped.

"Miss Uchida, goodbye."

Ms. Cai Miao also had the same movements. The two of them seemed to come from the same idol dream factory.

Mr. Qianyuan looked at the younger brother in front of him who was helping his sister hold an umbrella to protect him from the snow, and couldn't help but admire the deep love between brother and sister.

He glanced at his younger sister next to him, who had revealed her true colors, and could only lament her misfortune.

He finally stretched out, opened the umbrella he borrowed from the siblings, unfolded it carefully, and then stuffed it into the lazy dog's palm.

He picked up the rice bag by himself, with the shopping bag still hanging on his finger.
Chapter completed!