Xueba loves to answer me and ignores me

I'm not sure what the answer is in my heart, but I found that my brother seems to be in love soon.

Although he strongly denies it, I can often see another man beside him.

He is a little taller than his elder brother, a little darker, but a little younger.

Like a big dog circling around my brother, even if my brother has a bad expression on him, he will not be angry, and secretly asked for my contact information, asking me about my brother's preferences.

I hope my brother can be really happy, he has paid so much for me, it's time for another person to treat him twice as well to make up for the loss in his heart.

After school started, my brother was afraid that I would encounter the same thing as last time again, so he insisted on letting me bring bodyguards to school.

How could there be another Sugakoshi in this world that I cherish desperately, it is really unnecessary.

I turned left and right and finally dropped people off the streets of Times Square in New York.

The crowd was surging, and I stood in front of the window, and was pressed the pause button by a somewhat lame piano performance.

Familiar "Carmen" prelude, familiar dissonance.

The heart in my chest stopped beating first, and then followed the pressing of the keys, "plop plop" beating non-stop, which made people feel flustered.

I pressed my chest and walked step by step towards the white piano in the middle of the mall.

Walking towards the familiar figure.

A man in ordinary clothes sat on the piano bench with his back to me, with slender fingers, a pair of hands suitable for playing the piano lingered on the keys, but when it was time to press down, he deliberately paused and played several wrong keys.

When the song was over, no one else cheered, only me cheering in a low voice.

He saluted politely, stood up, picked up the backpack at his feet, and turned around.

The moment he saw me, he was amazed in a flash, and then a pair of tired eyes contained bright starlight, the corners of his mouth raised, and there was a burst of ripples, and his eyes became slits, but there was a sparkling teardrop following him. His blinking movement rolled down his cheeks, dripping on the corners of his mouth, on his chest, and on the ground.

Looking at me with deep and focused eyes, it made me forget that I should run away at this moment, and was pinned in place. His mouth opened and closed to express the surprise of reunion after a long absence.

"Gu Xingzhi, long time no see."

"Have you forgotten what you owe me?"

"I promised to teach you your homework, and you agreed to teach me how to play the piano in return."

"Why did you go back on your word and run away as soon as your grades improved?"

"Since you ran away, I will come after you."

"When will you be willing to teach me?"

I sniffed lightly, closed my eyes, and opened them again. The person who often appeared in my dream was standing five steps away, with his arms outstretched, and a warm and faint smile hanging from the corners of his mouth.

I pinched my thigh hard, it hurt so much that tears couldn't be stopped.

Not a dream.

The person in the dream is the person in front of you.

Suga Koshi shouted hoarsely: "Boyfriend, are you still here?"

My feet seemed to be loaded with weight, and I couldn't lift them no matter what, I couldn't escape, and I couldn't move my legs towards him.

Seeing that I didn't move, he chuckled and walked towards me with firm steps.

Suga Yue hugged me carefully, gradually tightened his arms, bowed his head on my neck and continuously sucked my breath.

"Baby, I miss you so much."

Many indescribable longings and emotions accumulated in the past year surged up in an instant, spreading from the heart to the eye sockets with soreness, turning into hot tears, and falling out in the blink of an eye.

The first sentence I replied to him was not that I miss you, I love you, but "Sugakoshi, I'm sorry."

He put more strength around me, as if he wanted to rub me close to his body to be satisfied: "You know that's not what I want to hear."

Kangoshi wiped my tears with his hand, his fingertips were dry and warm.

I lowered my eyes and said the words that had been buried in my heart thousands of times.

"Suga-san, I miss you so much."

He finally heard what he wanted to hear, and buried me, who was crying, in his chest that was also throbbing.

"It's great to find you again."

The passers-by watching us embraced and wept, stopped and applauded us.

There was a dry and warm touch from the corner of the mouth.

Suga Koshi's voice softened: "No matter how far you run, I will catch you back."

"You stole my heart, you can't be irresponsible."

I stood on tiptoe, wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him reluctantly.

"I really miss you."

Suga Koshi leaned over and tapped the corner of my lips.

"Me too."

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The original title of "Schoolmaster I Love to Answer and Ignore" is the end of the main text, and the extra episode from Suga Koshi's perspective and the extra episode from the brother's deputy CP will be updated later.

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