【Zhenyao】I really want to tell you

Two hours later, the plane landed at Narita Airport.From a distance, I saw my parents holding a hand-painted human-shaped stand sign, with a big "Welcome to our Xiaoyao" written on it.Parents are also not short-sighted, seeing themselves, jumping and laughing very happily.

They are really two people who remain childlike forever.Although a little ashamed but very happy.Haruka walked quickly through the crowd to give them a hug.

"Makoto takes good care of Xiaoyao." Mom took Yao's hand, "Why do you think you have turned white?" "No way..." "Maybe because Xiaoyao blushed, what was she thinking?" What?" "No." Haruka looked away unnaturally.

The figure standing sign is very well drawn, and it can be seen that it was written by my father.Yao's calligraphy and painting are learned from his father, although they only meet three or four times a year.This is a good way. One day in the future, when I pick up Zhenqin from the airport, I can draw a sign to make it easier for him to find him.

Speaking of standing cards, Zhenqin represented the class in the basketball game at the school sports meeting last year.Not just this class, no.Not only the girls in this grade turned against each other and won without a doubt.This matter was talked about by teachers of various subjects for several days.The overwhelming number of Zhenqin posters and banners of Zhenqin erected signs and banners of Zhenqin blinded Yao's eyes, and Yao was forced to leave the venue after 10 minutes.A few days later, I really regretted it, and found the video at that time and watched it over and over again.

Anyway, those posters are not as good as their own drawing.

"Is it the written test or the swimming test the day after tomorrow? Are you ready?" "Both. No problem." "That's good! Xiaoyao is as promising as I am! When I was studying, I was never nervous about the exam! Every time They are all top five in the class!" Dad randomly stuffed the stand cards into Yao's arms, took off Yao's bag and carried them on his back, "Go home for dinner today, and after the exam is over, I will take you to a fish feast!" Yao His eyes lit up, "Then I want more mackerel."

"Xiaoyao, he said he wasn't nervous, but in fact he was panicking to death." "No way! It's very relaxing, okay!" Parents joked with each other, and the family of three enjoyed themselves happily.I haven't felt this kind of atmosphere for a long time.

Because her parents are busy with work, it can be said that Haruka grew up in Makoto's parents.Compared with Makoto's parents who respect each other most of the time, Haruka's parents seem to have been immersed in love, and they are very interesting people. In their 40s, they are still as energetic as they were in their teens, and their small life is quite nourishing.Is it because they are not there, so they are immersed in the happiness of the two people's world from beginning to end, and the quality and quantity of their married life are guaranteed?For example, now, the two people are talking and laughing in the driver and the co-pilot, and they are sitting in the back and texting Makoto.

"I'm getting off the plane."

In less than half a minute, "Yeah, did you see Mom and Dad?"

"Everything is going well. Have you gone back to take a shower? Don't catch a cold."

"It's been washed, thank you for your concern."

Do you need to say thank you to yourself?

Parents who graduated from prestigious schools in Tokyo are good at socializing and making friends.Makoto, who is well-versed in the world, probably has a similar existence.Compared with himself, the gap is obvious.This kind of gap objectively widens the distance with Makoto, at least Haruka thinks so.

The biological clock is so powerful that it is far away from insomnia.

There is no sea breeze.He took the remote control and wanted to turn on the air conditioner, but threw the remote control aside angrily.

The home in Tokyo is much more luxurious than Iwatobi's old house, with exquisite decoration but large and empty.Usually two parents live in such a big house, will it be lonely?

You can't see the sea when you open the window.There is no fragrance of old wooden houses.There is no idiot brother under the opposite light.They had already said good night to each other and didn't want to disturb him.In order to avoid falling asleep in the examination room the next day, Yao lay on the big bed and tried to close his eyes.

Tokyo nightlife is just getting started.The streets are full of traffic, and the neon lights are shining brightly.The light shone into the room, dazzling.Dynamic music can't compare to the sound of waves and frogs.There are row upon row of high-rise buildings, which are not comparable to ordinary torii gates.Although the bed was big, it was not as good as the one that was squeezed together with Makoto.The soft moonlight shone on the two of them, who were sitting and talking by the beach a few days ago.Mingming and Makoto only have twelve hours each.If he is there, it doesn't matter how crowded or hot.

After a quarrel a few months ago, he flew to Australia in a fit of anger. Even so, he couldn't get rid of Makoto's shadow.Although Rin was with him, Rin always left himself behind.The musical fountain is beautiful, but there is no Makoto rushing up to prevent her from taking off her clothes.The sea is more majestic than Iwatobi, and I want Makoto to take a look.Every summer vacation, I go swimming in the sea, and Makoto stays with me even though I don’t go into the water.Find the target, want to tell him first, but dare not contact him.There is a shadow over the separation from Makoto, and the school is also chosen in Tokyo, and the long-distance relationship stalks in the book made by Jiang Tucao are useless.

I'm really sorry, Jiang.

The light gradually dimmed.

It's just as hot in summer.With the windows open, the heat wave hits, and the scenery is trembling.Sitting by the window listening to cicadas chirping while bored, I don't want to touch piles of books.The little Zhenqin pushed open the window and called Brother Xiaoyao to come to eat, with a childish voice.It was also a coincidence that when a gust of wind hit, the leaves rustled, and the sunlight cast mottled shadows on the walls, dancing with the wind like a bamboo forest.

The anxiety of midsummer was swept away, replaced by the green and endless coolness.The bamboo forest has only been seen in books, but Haruka has fallen in love with this kind of scenery ever since.

The child on the opposite side was still calling softly, and he waved and nodded.The round face is smiling happily, as long as you see yourself, your dimples will be filled with joy.

Well, here we come.

Exams are no problem for Haruka.There is a question that asks elementary school students to use a paragraph to describe "the person you are most grateful to".In the eyes of everyone, Makoto is perfect and impeccable.He is friendly, good-looking, and excellent in character and learning, but he is also timid, indecisive, unable to cook, clumsy, and occasionally sloppy.Haruka was lucky to know him better than anyone else.

"I am a person who likes eternity and hates change. The person I am grateful for has never saved the world. He is just an ordinary person who is afraid of the dark and has low self-esteem. But he will always use his strong hand to pull me out of fear and take me Walk out of the darkness, and never let go of your hand." Standard sentence pattern for elementary school students' examination room composition.

When the fireworks started and fell that night, Makoto let go of her hands and said calmly that she was going to Tokyo.

My heart is tight.

Do you really know him better than anyone else?

Makoto might be easily lost one day, but he could accept not having himself by his side.

All I want to do now is to get out of the examination room and give him a call to calm down.

Parents hope that Haruka will return to Iwatobi after the test results come out.They are still busy with work, and sometimes they fall asleep and they haven't come back yet.The whole fish feast was ruined, but fortunately there were enough ingredients left, so Yao could cook by himself every day.I have to say that the mackerel in Tokyo is not as delicious as Iwatobi.While washing the dishes, the phone rang, and after a glance, it was Makoto calling.Before I could wipe my hands, I quickly picked it up, and fell into the pool with a bang, splashing all over my body.

Yao immediately thought of stylefive's debut work splashfree. This cheerful and dynamic song is Makoto's alarm.Haruka likes this group very much, and their singing can resonate in Haruka's heart.The five members have their own styles and different voices, but the harmony effect is great.By the way, Haruka's ringtone is neobluebreathing, sung by the group's three lead singers.Among them, Haruka's favorite is the lead singer Suzuki-san.His voice is gentle and clear, refreshing, like sunshine and ocean, just like Makoto's smile.Suzuki-san might also be like Makoto, a gentle and smiling person.

Haruka was intoxicated by Suzuki-san's beautiful singing voice.The singing gradually became quieter, and he glanced dissatisfiedly at the darkened screen.The screen is black, it's all because Makoto didn't choose a good phone, so tell him not to buy this brand next time.Yao took out the earphones to check the brand. The earphones with one side blue and the other green were chosen by himself, and he and Makoto each had a pair.

Haruka took out the phone and shook it.The phone is flooded.

It's flooded!

It is good to love doing handicrafts since childhood. After some tinkering, the phone card was rescued and the mobile phone was brought back to life.The photos are backed up, but the address book and chat history with Makoto are gone.Makoto has some left, so don't worry, Makoto will send a text message before I send a text message, and the number has already been memorized by heart.Haruka's distress is the game archive.It took two hours to fumble and download some, and accidentally initialized them all.The bones of "makosabaiwtb", which had been raised for two months, did not exist.I wanted to ask Zhenqin for help, but when I walked to the window, I realized that Zhenqin could not be on the opposite side.

So I was in a bad mood.

Yao went out to hang out, and wanted to bring gifts for everyone by the way.Two hours later, I bought a few key chains at a small shop on the street. "You should think carefully about gifts for Zhenqin, don't buy too ordinary things." Mom said it a long time ago, so Zhenqin's gifts must not be among them.

After dinner, Dad handed Yao an ipad, smiled sinisterly, and said that there must be something Haruka liked in it, and he knew his son's thoughts when he was young.Yao didn't know why, frowning, he opened it and found that all the games were on the ipad.

It's my dad, that's right.

"What's the matter with the phone?" Remotely received the file from Zhenqin.

"I fell into the water." Makoto tapped on the tablet screen boredly, but Makoto replied too slowly.

"Yao undressed again? Fish tank? Fountain? Or water dispenser? My phone is broken and I can buy another one for Yao. It's getting colder and colder. Isn't Yao afraid of catching a cold?"

"finish exam."

"That can't catch a cold!"

Makoto was really worried too much. "It's just that the phone fell into the pool."

"That's good. Did something happen to the ornament I gave Haruka?"

"No." Yao touched the killer whale pendant, "It's better to tell me what you want than this."

"No need, it's not that Yao is going on a trip, and I don't lack anything."

Haruka has always had reservations about Makoto's "Nanase Haruka Radar".Makoto can read minds, and sometimes is stupid, Haruka would rather he is stupid than pretending to be stupid.If the "Ju Zhenqin Da Radar" can be used perfectly, many things will be much more convenient.However, the "Orange Makoto Radar" stopped operating 70.00% of the time due to aging equipment.

Just say what you want, don't always let people guess your thoughts, although Haruka himself is not qualified to say this.

In the school's self-study class, Yao turned his pen and looked at Zhenqin from the corner of his eye.Do you think of yourself between writing questions, and wonder what you are doing?

I'm also using my peripheral vision...to see myself.

In fact, Haruka knew very well that Makoto just frowned and squinted hard to look at the blackboard.Makoto's eyesight has been declining, and she always props up her glasses to see at a higher level.He rubbed his eyes more and more, which is the fatigue after using his eyes for a long time.Get him a new pair of glasses, it's a surprise, or a birthday present.

Haruka, who is not nearsighted, knows very little about glasses, and the material of the frames and lenses is completely unknown.Discuss with parents, they are also helpless.

"Does Yao need Makoto's mother's phone number?" Before Yao could speak, her mother handed Yao a phone book, "Because Xiaoyao wrote it all on her face."

I have never liked to express in words, perhaps because there are always people around me who understand my thoughts.Such as parents, such as Makoto.No need to say anything, someone will understand.This is also a kind of luck.

Haruka was relieved to get the detailed data of Makoto.He heard from his father that there was a famous optical shop, so he was going to check it out.I come to Tokyo two or three times a year, about ten days each time.Unlike Iwatobi, which is like a paradise, the development of Tokyo is changing with each passing day.High-rise buildings are springing up like mushrooms after rain, Yao is not a road idiot but can only rely on maps to identify directions.It didn't take long before I got lost, and although I had my mobile phone with me, it was still uncomfortable.

After all, as usual, as long as you follow Zhenqin, you won't lose your way, in various senses.

Twenty minutes later, Yao could only follow the flow of people, ran into a man head-on and stepped on him.He hurriedly said sorry, looked up, and saw a tall man with red hair.

Very familiar.

"Miko Chai?"

"Nanase!" Mikoshiba looked like he was grabbing a life-saving straw.The two of them were not familiar, so Yao planned to ask for directions and leave. "I met with the coach this morning. He said that you have been admitted, and the list will be announced in a few days. I was thinking about when to tell you. From now on, I will be your senior."

"Ah... thank you." Naturally happy.Looking to the side, there is a girl, who should be with Mikoshiba, but there is no communication.At this moment, the girl was looking at herself with complicated eyes, as if she was blaming herself for colluding with Mizushiba to neglect her.

"Girlfriend?" Haruka asked softly.

"Yeah." Ozu Chai looked at the sky.

"I'll go first, let's talk back." I don't want to be involved in trouble.

"Wait Nanase, meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land! Let's go somewhere together." Mikoshiba put his arm on Haruka's shoulder and was opened.Haruka signaled him with her eyes that his girlfriend's grievances had been written all over her face, but Mikoshiba turned a blind eye to it. "It's okay, she won't mind, don't you?"

"Where is Nanase going to go shopping?" You forced me to go shopping with you.

"Go to the optical shop." He took out the map and asked Mikoshiba, and found that it was less than 200 meters away.

"Oh! Is Nanase-kun short-sighted?" The exaggerated tone seemed to be gloating.

"It's Makoto."

"Tachibana-kun! What a pity!" Makoto was short-sighted in junior high school, and met Miko Chai in the second year of high school.It's a pity that it's not a pity now.

After that, the three of them were speechless all the way, extremely embarrassed, and the atmosphere was extremely bad.

Occasionally when I was shopping, I was dragged away by two people who seemed to be arguing, and forced myself to be in the middle.Not coming to Tokyo to be a bosom brother, Haruka resisted not complaining.The people on the left and right have no communication, who knows how they fell in love.Miko Chai obviously wants to avoid being alone with his girlfriend, and would rather go shopping with someone who only knows his name.This man is really scary.

Yao couldn't help being a little worried about Jiang: Yu Zichai already had a girlfriend, and she didn't seem to be someone worthy of entrustment.Mikoshiba let the girl go inside without consideration at all.And when I am with Zhenqin, Zhenqin will always walk on the side close to the car, and the gap in this aspect is also obvious.

Is this person who is as warm as the sun too careful when sharing popsicles together, handing torn paper towels, and leaning on his own umbrella?

If this is the real love of Miko Chai, if dating with Makoto will become like this one day... then stay in the current state for the rest of your life.

Tokyo is Tokyo.Arriving at the entrance of the famous optical shop, Haruka was so frightened by the scene that she almost turned around and left, but was led in by Mikoshiba.Up to this point, Mikoshiba and his girlfriend hadn't made any physical contact, and the girl stabbed Haruka mercilessly in the eye.In fact, the stupidest person in the world is the one who tries to throw a knife at Yao.Haruka stabbed back mercilessly until she timidly looked away.If you want to quarrel and fight in the nest, it's better not to pretend to be innocent outside.

"Go back, I can choose by myself." The tone was non-negotiable.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you." Miko Chai preemptively dragged Haruka to the clerk like a helper.Haruka gasped, wishing that Makoto was around.

The dependence on Makoto is indeed down to the bone.

"Do you need half frame or full frame? Resin or glass lens? Titanium frame or memory frame? Myopia and hyperopia? What is the degree? How much is the price? Who needs to try it on? Is it you or the man or woman behind you?" A string of questions, from being dizzy without glasses.The waiter pretended to be considerate and poured a cup of tea for each of the three of them, so that no one was embarrassed to leave.

"It's also possible if you want to design your own."

Some things are better said earlier.The overall use is a darker dark green to black, with half-rim lenses.There's going to be a killer whale sculpture here, a dolphin sculpture there.Brush up and draw the concept map, take out the Zhenqin data recorded on the phone and pass it to the clerk.Between talking, he glanced at the two of them: sitting there staring out the window, not taking a sip of tea.The girl kept trying to find a topic, but Mikoshiba didn't respond.It's not like a couple dating but like a spy meeting.

When I finally got home, I heard my parents laughing when I changed my shoes.Parents always have common interests and hobbies, and often watch cartoons together.Suddenly hearing Makoto's voice, Haruka was shocked.

"Makoto is exactly the same as when I was a child, she has always been so cute." Dad held up a Coke and pretended to be drunk, "Come on, Makoto, have a drink, let's get drunk."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm not an adult and can't drink." On the computer screen, Zhenqin in cow pajamas smiled happily at her parents.

"Hiroki, haven't you noticed that Makoto is getting more and more handsome? She also has a great figure." Mom looked at the computer with a nympho look.

"Yuko, I'll be jealous if you say that again." Dad pretended to be dignified and put down the Coke, while Makoto was still giggling.

They video call.Why don't you call yourself?Both sides.

There is a sense of embarrassment for leading a boyfriend to meet his parents.

He entered the room lightly, and lay down on the bed with a big character.Talking and laughing floated into my ears from time to time, and I couldn't resist the urge to go out and chat.Do they talk about themselves, and what do they say?

Trying to divert his attention, he picked up the English book that Makoto stuffed into his bag to read.From the first page of the alphabet, I couldn't take it anymore when I saw the M.He threw the book away casually, took the pillow and pressed his head.

I don't know whether to envy Makoto or my parents.

Haruka was admitted as everyone expected.For dinner, my mother made Haruka's favorite salt-grilled mackerel, and Haruka put down his chopsticks after a few mouthfuls.

"Xiaoyao is a bit abnormal." Dad ate the leftover fish with big mouthfuls, "Mom's cooking is so delicious, look, I'll finish your leftovers."

"Today, I can't eat much."

"Oh?" Mom and Dad looked at each other, "Can't talk to Zhenqin?"

Knowing a son is like a father, how correct what Teacher Tiantian said.Yao went to the kitchen to wash the dishes with a blushing face, and was about to go back to the room when his father chased after him: "Xiaoyao, take the initiative too, don't wait for Makoto to find you!" "Guangshu, Xiaoyao will be shy! Listen to mom Say, don’t call if you can video!” Yao has long been used to his parents’ straightforwardness.As for the video...it's kind of fun too.

Haruka was lying on the bed holding the iPad.The newly applied game account is still called "makosabaiwtb", but it has been revised, and was prompted that the name is too long, so Yao deleted the last 8 letters.After all, she is familiar with the road, and it didn't take long for her to be promoted to the third level. Zhenqin will be very envious when she finds out.The level of the two games is about the same, but the game related to fish is still slightly better.

It's nine o'clock.Zhenqin's avatar was lit up, it was a new q-version dolphin not long ago, and his own avatar was a q-version killer whale, which was complained by many people as a couple's avatar. "It's pretty good." Haruka said so, and Makoto didn't change it.

Yao decided to be a good boy who listened to his mother, and resolutely pressed the video call button.

After about seven or eight seconds, the other party refused.

"What's going on?" Yao sent a message, but there was no reply for a long time.

Had a car accident, got poisoned from eating mackerel, blew up the kitchen while cooking, was kidnapped, taken away by a monster fish with a big mouth, fell asleep in the bathtub, was dating or even kissing.There are countless possibilities flying around before my eyes, and no matter what, it must be abnormal.Haruka resisted the urge to call Makoto's mother immediately, because it would be troublesome to explain.

"Why suddenly..." The window shook.

Isn't it just to chat with you and meet up.

"Because it's Makoto."

"Because it's Makoto."

Two in a row.

"How did Haruka learn to use video with modern communication tools?"

"Let's not talk about this for now, Makoto, video with me."

There is no reply for a long time. After 5 minutes, "I'm never going to get far. Let me prepare for 10 minutes."

I was even more convinced that Makoto was dating someone, and felt a little restless.Open the game, lose the game, and consume all life points in 5 minutes.With 5 minutes left, the page was refreshed 1 times in [-] minute, and then I ran down to check the set-top box. I opened the browser and found that there was no problem with the network.Turn up the volume to the maximum, and sit on the edge of the bed without thinking.

The reminder sounded, and he rushed into the bed holding the tablet.

Lying on the bed with disheveled hair, Haruka held up the tablet, looking at Makoto who sat upright and meticulous in uniform and tie on the screen.

Sure enough, you just got back from a date?

"Why is Haruka wearing pajamas?" Quickly shut down the voice.

"is it not OK?"

"No, it's just that I'm a little embarrassed by Yao's dressing like this." Yao looked down at her pajamas.What about daytime cow pajamas?

"Just came back from going out?"

"No. I just want to video with Yao, I want to be more formal."

Haruka has always believed Makoto's words unconditionally.Thinking of Makoto dressing in a hurry, combing her hair and tie just to meet herself, she is very satisfied.

Makoto blushed like a big tomato. "Yao... why is Yao suddenly laughing?"

"Then I won't laugh."

"Remote~!"

"Today I met Miko Chai and his girlfriend."

"Well, Miko Chai-kun is a carefree person, and he doesn't seem to know how to take care of girls." I have to admire Makoto's insight.

"Then you will be good at taking care of girls." Frightened by his own sourness, the words he said were irreversible.

"I'm good at taking care of Xiaoyao."

"I'm not a girl! I'm your brother! Don't be younger!"

"Okay, okay, brother, please forgive me." Makoto bowed in front of the camera.

When she was a child, whenever Makoto caused trouble, such as breaking the small fish wood carving that she had spent a long time making, she would call her elder brother to bow like this.Pretending to ignore him, Makoto also knew that she would not be really angry.So this became a repertoire between the two, playing with each other from time to time to recall their childhood.

Mom is right, Makoto is no longer that cute child with a round face.He is much taller and stronger than boys of the same age.The tight uniform accentuated his frame, with prominent muscles and bulges.A sharp-edged face, a tall nose bridge, and a light beard around the mouth.He has grown into a handsome man with occasional goofy expressions.

I have feelings for this man in front of me.Every time I see his face, the affirmation deepens.After all, everyone has a love for beauty, and this person is really good-looking.

"Did Yao's grades come out?" The forced relaxed expression made people feel very distressed.

"No..." Haruka lied.

"Makoto, do you remember that lesson in kindergarten?"

"what?"

"It's...about love. When I saw Mikoshiba and the others today, I couldn't understand it any more."

"Hmm..." Makoto mused.

"But no matter what, my desire to make you happy has not changed yet." Haruka uttered a series of words like cannonballs, and Makoto's eyes slowly widened.

"Okay, let's talk." Haruka closed the window.

Put the tablet aside and run out of the house.He told his parents that he was going downstairs to run around, but his father said, "Great, have you finally confessed to Zhenqin?" He choked back, and returned to the house angrily, burying his face in the quilt.

The desire to make Makoto happy has not changed yet.

TBC