85. From now on, there is no need to compete at night(1/2)
Angrily, he stuffed what he thought was a social artifact back into his pocket.
It turns out that this thing only targets women.
【record on file】
"I said, Yuuma..."
"Um?"
"Why are you just eating and not talking?"
Qianyuan, who had just finished his burger, bit off a French fries, took a sip of Coke, felt the coldness in his mouth, and silently stared at his high school classmate.
Audio-Technica talked nonsense for a long time, but the young man who just came in just listened and sighed, which was very unpleasant.
The originally pleasant atmosphere was abruptly destroyed.
Look again.
Uchida Yuuma was holding a huge double-decker burger at the moment, filling his mouth with each bite.
The speed is very fast, and it feels like a starving ghost reincarnated.
After swallowing for a while, he drank a lot of drinks and beat his chest to force himself to swallow the food.
He was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time before explaining: "I'm just a little upset..."
Suddenly he shook his head hurriedly and stopped talking.
"Forget it, it's nothing."
It’s this feeling of suddenly saying “nothing” in the middle of a sentence that makes others feel the most uncomfortable.
An expression of "I'm very sad" hangs on his face, but he doesn't want to say it when asked, which makes people feel itchy and seems to play hard to get.
"I gave up questioning." Qianyuan said decisively.
He ate all the fries in the box in a few times, clapped his hands, scattered the oil and salt on them, and wiped them with the paper towel that came with the meal.
The feeling of eating and drinking is different.
Gently swipe the phone screen to collect the resources in the Kanji game and then look up.
He took out a few more cans of Coke from his pocket and placed them on the table.
Several people around him pinched it consciously. Only Matsuda felt that he was very full this time and couldn't drink anymore. He couldn't refuse, so he could only put it in his bag.
"If you don't want to talk, just let Miss Uchida worry about your worries." Qianyuan thought for a while, "I think there should be no one in the world who can understand each other better than the relatives who have been together day and night since childhood."
"Ah this..." Nobunaga gasped, feeling shocked.
"Qianyuan, can you actually say such reasonable things?"
It turns out that someone’s [male mother] attribute doesn’t just refer to cooking skills...
"What are you talking about!" Qian Yuan was annoyed, "As a dignified student from Tokyo University and a close friend, how can I show humanistic care and still be questioned by people like you?"
Nobunaga hummed twice, put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers and put them in front of his nose.
Then he said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Who made you look like you don't care about anything else except eating, drinking and having fun after your vacation from college?"
Qianyuan slapped the table angrily with a strong voice.
"Don't go too far!"
"You usually eat my bread, but you secretly block me on Twitter and make up random rumors about me having a bad time. Now you actually want to doubt such a sincere concern between friends?"
He held the Coke can tightly, and the aluminum alloy creaked as he squeezed it.
Even if Mr. Qianyuan is 99% responsible for playing a game team and going to jail, doesn’t someone have to be responsible for the 1%?
Now they are still slandering Mr. Qianyuan by saying that he only cares about eating, drinking and having fun when he goes out. How can he have such a friend!
Angrily, the young man grabbed the happy water and poured it into his mouth.
Sure enough, happy water can soothe your mood.
Then his eyes turned back to the little brother next to him.
Yuma Uchida looked directly into his shining eyes, thought for a while, moved his lips slightly, hesitated again, hesitated for a long time, and then said:
"But it doesn't seem appropriate to tell Nathan..."
Qianyuan was slightly stunned, "Isn't it appropriate to tell Miss Uchida?"
Is there anything that is inappropriate to tell my sister?
That must be a little adolescent trouble unique to boys!
Oh, here comes the fun.
He hurriedly reached out and grabbed Yuuma, who was chewing on fries after finishing his burger, patted the boy on the shoulder, and started talking.
"I am a kind and intimate brother who understands the shy little secrets of boys when they are restless in adolescence. I will give you free psychological counseling today."
"You don't have to be cautious. I've walked the same road you've walked before. If you have any sad things that you want to talk about, just tell me, senior."
The young man's tone was gentle, with a familiar business atmosphere from Nathan.
Huh? What kind of close brother?
Nobunaga looked up suspiciously.
"I don't know who said "Leave it to your relatives" just now?" he reminded, "Why have you suddenly changed your attitude now and are you ready to take advantage of other people's worries?"
"This time, that time!"
Qianyuan waved his hand, "Now my priority is to help Uchida solve the troubles that I can't talk to my relatives. I don't have time to argue with you for the time being."
After saying that, he looked at the young man with a troubled and sad face with fiery eyes.
Even Matsuda and Nobunaga were very curious.
After all, a little secret that is not suitable to be told to my sister does have an unspeakable flavor, and men who are full of curiosity are simply...
Can't refuse!
"Speak quickly, speak quickly." Qianyuan urged.
"..."
Yuma Uchida scratched his hair and smiled sheepishly, "It's just..."
His eyes wandered, he shook his head with a guilty conscience, and remained silent for a long time. He waited until Qianyuan became a little anxious before speaking: "Have you ever experienced the situation of worrying about your sister?"
Oh, are you finally going to start the lecture?
It’s still about my sister!
Qianyuan was already gearing up in her mind, envisioning ten thousand scenarios about Miss Uchida in advance.
Matsuda shook his head sincerely, came back to his senses, and suddenly said: "I am the eldest son of the family. Now I have come to Tokyo from the countryside alone. My younger brothers and sisters at home in Hokkaido are probably worried about me now."
After all, we are really far away, and we only contact each other by phone occasionally.
Nobunaga couldn't help but rub his chin.
"I didn't expect such a fate..."
"I am the eldest in the family, and I happen to have younger brothers and sisters. To be honest, with their personalities, there is no need to worry. It is just troublesome to get along with them."
Recalling that in the past few days, he was still helping her carry her bags, but his sister got on her bicycle and drove away at light speed, leaving him alone.
What kind of siblings are these?!
It would be better for her parents to give birth to her than to give birth to a piece of barbecued pork!
Qianyuan was surprised, it was indeed a fateful meeting.
It turns out that we are all like brothers!
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Although there is no one in my family, I still have a distant cousin..."
But the more he spoke, the weaker his tone became.
Recalling his younger sister, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Nobunaga, revealing an expression of sadness unique to brothers who share the same illness.
Uchida Yuuma couldn't help but look around, but he didn't expect that he was the only real brother.
"Don't worry, as the one being taken care of, you are the happiest. We are just a group of nannies." Qianyuan comforted him, with a look of envy on his face.
My little brother is blessed to have a sister who takes care of everything.
"Too."
Uchida Yuuma scratched his hair and continued.
"Recently, I have discovered that my sister is very abnormal. Once she finishes eating and washing the dishes at night, she lies on the sofa and plays non-stop with her mobile phone."
"I want to not let you take a sneak peek, and I want to be secretive..."
Yuuma paused, exhaled, and said: "It was nothing at first, I was shy, I can understand it, but then I accidentally glanced at it..."
At this point, his face became heavy and he reluctantly spoke: "That's the line interface. It's obvious that she is chatting with someone else."
To be continued...