At that New Year's barbecue dinner, a few people were not happy. They were worried about each other, looked dazed, and depressed. This was even more obvious when the weird Ikuta, who was completely captured by the charm of barbecue, frequently heated up the atmosphere with his actions. Their words were insincere.

The accompanying laughter only intensified the feeling of disparity in my heart.

After Fukawa and Hashimoto left the table for a long time, Nishino became increasingly unable to bear the cheerful atmosphere in the box.

What was Wu Geng doing at this time? With Xiao Feiniao? What did she mean by holding him so intimately before? Can he just let go of all his worries and accept her again as if nothing happened?

The tangled thoughts and thoughts are getting tighter and tighter in my head, and I want to let go of the things that I don't care about, but it becomes more and more disturbing to my peace of mind.

She took a small sip of the ice water on the table, forcibly pressed down her furrowed brows because of her worries, and approached Gao Shan's ear next to her:

"I'll go out for a while and I'll be back soon." Then he left the box.

Gao Shan wanted to chase him out, but for a moment he seemed to see Wu Geng getting up from the opposite side and said with a smile: "I'll go take a look."

She was slightly in a trance.

Opposite me, Ikuta had his mouth full of barbecued meat, puffing out his cheeks like a hamster, chewing and chewing. Gao Shan stared at him blankly, with big innocent eyes, and said in a panic: "I didn't eat Xiaomi's barbecued meat.

"

In fact, while the two of them were distracted, they secretly took several slices.

Gao Shan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the baking pan in front of him, which had not been used much with chopsticks but only a few barbecues, and said in a low voice: "I know..."

Just when Ikuta wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Gao Shan say: "But I don't believe it."

"Really, I didn't lie -" Worried about being reprimanded, she just wanted to excuse herself, but Gao Shan had already stood up and left.

"What are you doing..."

Ikuta scratched his head and quickly swept away the barbecue in the opposite area. He also reminded Zhongyuan beside him: "Hiyaxiang, keep putting it out."

Zhongyuan looked away from the direction Nishino and Takayama left, looked at the sauce stained near Ikuta's cheeks, smiled and took out a few tissues and handed them over, "Sometimes I really envy you Ikuta-chan."

"Then... I'll leave some more for you, Hikari?" Ikuta was very hesitant.

"I'm not envious of this." Zhongyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

——

The heating in the private room was fully turned on, and as soon as he stepped out, the air-conditioning in front of him calmed down Nishino's overheated mind.

On the other side of the corridor is a semi-open courtyard with a rather elegant arrangement of plants, trees and rocks. Nishino is not as well-educated as Wugeng, and does not have as much knowledge as he does, but he still feels a little more relaxed.

——I will not give up.

Nearly an hour ago, Wu Geng, under the obstruction of Ikoma, looked serious and vowed to say such a sentence.

So what does that mean?

Wu Geng, who said he would not give up, and Xiao Feiniao both left the table, not knowing where they went.

She took out her phone and saw zero unread messages.

...I didn’t even send a message to explain.

But then she thought about it, this is normal. As two people who have broken up, no matter what the other party does or who they are with, they have little to do with the other party. The breakup has indeed released the shackles on each other.

But it also broke the promises made.

Who likes more than whom, a thousand times, ten thousand times. What’s the point?

Nishino is feeling very confused now.

The door of the box was quickly pushed open again, and Gao Shan walked out with a subtle expression.

"Na-chan..."

She had a long mouth and hesitated to speak, but Nishino smiled.

"Just say what you want, Xiaoshi, this doesn't seem like your style."

Gao Shan knew in his heart that this was not something that could be said easily. Perhaps he had to wait for a more serious time to sort out all his emotions.

The air was stiff for a moment, but fortunately, on the opposite side of the corridor, two people, Hashimoto Fukawa and Hashimoto Fukawa, were walking together. It was just that these two people, Fukawa in front and Hashimoto in the back, also looked preoccupied, and the atmosphere was not necessarily very harmonious.

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The four of them met at the door of the box. They didn't say anything. They just forced a smile and nodded in greeting. Just as Fukawa raised his hand to open the door, Hashimoto said in a low tone:

"Because of me?"

The sliding door of the box had just been opened a distance of 14 to 5 centimeters, and Fukawa's entire body froze in place because of Hashimoto's words.

She took a deep breath, pushed her arms hard, and closed the opened door. The atmosphere instantly became sinister.

After being silent for a long while, Fukawa turned around and looked at Hashimoto, who was bowing his head in silence. The soothing and gentle smile that usually hung on his face was gone.

Her face was expressionless, and her eyes, which were always smiling, were as cold as a machine at the moment.

"Nanamin...what did you say?"

Gao Shan and Xi Ye looked at each other and pursed their lips nervously, not daring to express their anger.

Hashimoto bit his lip and stared at Fukawa's toes on the floor, not daring to look up at her.

"Nanamin."

It must have been the first time that Fukawa called Hashimoto's name so coldly. His emotions almost dropped to freezing point, making Hashimoto's hands and feet go cold.

Hashimoto was suddenly a little annoyed, and the emotions that he had not expressed during the conversation seemed to have been ignited and turned into a raging fire.

This was different from the time at Wu Geng's home. Facing Fukawa now, she actually felt a humble feeling of being punished.

Why would Fukagawa make such a decision and leave everything behind so despicably...

She chose the method that took the least effort but also caused the greatest trauma to those left behind.

That's right.

Hashimoto felt that Fukawa was punishing her, so she made such a decision out of spite.

"……Is not it?"

Hashimoto smiled, raised his head and looked at Fukawa accusingly. The reluctance and nostalgia in his heart were reversed by his awkward personality at the moment he said it. He clearly wanted to keep him, but it turned into another tone:

"Didn't Maiimai choose to graduate because of me? She didn't consider her feelings at all, and she didn't consult with me, and she made a decision willfully. Do you still treat yourself like a child?"

Fukawa tensed her body, opened her mouth, and took a step towards Hashimoto. But soon, she was like a deflated balloon, her expression relaxed.

"That's it," she said, as if sighing, "so Nanamin, that's what you think."

"It's no wonder," Fukawa said with a wry smile, "I always feel like all these messy things have happened together these days..."

Then without saying anything else, he turned around and opened the door, ready to go in.

"Maimai, don't you have nothing to explain?" Hashimoto asked from behind in a panic.

Fukawa did not look back, "Nanamin, if you want to think that way, just treat it like that."

Hashimoto's heart was severely blocked and he clenched his fingers hard.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shi, who was sitting closer to the door, came over and said, "Maimai's face looks ugly. What happened?"

Nishino and Takayama were still digesting the information just now, and didn't know whether to answer or not, so they had no choice but to look at Hashimoto.

"Nanamin?" Shiraishi said.

"It's okay." Hashimoto lowered his head and clenched his fingers hard.

"……fine."

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On the other side, Asuka's home.

Wu Geng and Little Feiniao sat opposite Feiniao's parents.

Bird's father and bird's mother were astonished, no less surprised than Nishino Takayama. The two looked at each other for a while, but finally bird's father could not hold back and asked dryly:

"Uh...what did you just say?"

He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, or that the world had collapsed to a certain extent, otherwise how could reality be so magical.

Little Flying Bird was sitting next to Wu Geng, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with his two small hands, glancing to the side from time to time, his ears that were raised up were already red.

From the moment she walked in, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in her back, or a lump in her throat. But the result of all this was herself.

Now the arrow is on the string and it has to be fired. This time, we can't fool it with jokes, otherwise the little bird will really not believe it in the world.

Wu Geng cleared his throat, learned the lines that appeared in previous TV series, and spoke bravely:
Chapter completed!