People in Tokyo, the world is clear

"What I mean is that, no matter what, your relationship with them doesn't taint the way they are in my mind. It's always been that way for me."

"..."

"Whether you have a falling out with them, or you quarrel with them, or even if we can no longer be friends, it won't affect my friendship with them. I only care about two things."

The girl took a deep breath:

"The most important thing is that you and I are lovers. Besides that, I also want my friends to be okay. So I really hate you being like this. Because, in the end, no one will benefit, and I'll be the one to shoulder the blame and guilt. This is an unprovoked disaster for me, right?"

"...It's my fault." After a moment of silence, Lin Sen held her wrist with his hand. "I feel like now, no matter what, I'm going to hurt you."

"I suppose so," Ms. Ito said honestly. "But, to borrow my dear's description, between restless dissatisfaction and the inexplicable guilt I bear, what do you think I will choose?"

"."

"Do you want me to lose friends without doing anything wrong? Or even have people hold a grudge against me?"

"But, things like feelings are so difficult to deal with. It feels like a disaster right now."

"That's between you and them. My attitude won't change. So, don't waste your time and energy on me. If it's too difficult to handle, spend more time on your side. And don't bother me."

"...Xiguo, me."

"Do you want me to explain it more clearly?"

"I see."

Hesitation has never been Lin Sen's style. After taking a deep breath, he gave his answer:

"I'll go to Qingshan tomorrow. I don't know how to handle this right now, but I can put it aside and urge her to continue pursuing her dreams. Even if it's a disaster, we must find a solution instead of deceiving ourselves and running away."

This is probably a given statement. But, at the same time, there are even stronger emotions that need to be expressed.

"I'm a little speechless, Xiguo. I've tried my best to express myself with my literary talent, and have thought of many sentences, but I feel that there is only one sentence I can say that matches you."

"Ok?"

"Even your fingertips have a beautiful color."

So the girl subconsciously curled her fingers shyly.

Therefore, she aroused my physical and inner joy several times.

Really, just like a little pet, just a casual compliment will make it extremely happy, just like getting affection and snacks.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, and the hand that was pinching her slender wrist loosened and covered the back of her fingers.

"So, why are you helping me right now... and talking about that, you idiot?"

"Perhaps it's because people are most vulnerable at this time and tend to let their guard down the most?"

Ms. Ito has her own theory.

But obviously, he had almost reached a critical point in the emotional fluctuations just now, and he no longer had the patience to listen to her continue nagging on about related topics.

"You can have your say, Xiguo. But, I'm about to."

"Eh?"

Now it was the girl's turn to panic, so much so that her fingertips, which had just been praised, subconsciously made a light pinching motion.

"No, no. I don't want the room to be a mess."

"Then you still."

"Hold on and go back!"

The girl started to act coquettishly and unreasonably.

However, he probably also realized the urgency of the situation.

She left the chair she was sitting on without even taking off the blindfold she was using as a prop.

Afterwards, in the dimly lit room, which was deliberately dimmed at night, only the last words of conversation could be heard:

"As a result, I'm not qualified to do the ranking problem, between Ye Xiao and you."

"Don't move."

"Not now?"

"No. You're still in the punishment period. So, during your free time, you must obey my management."

"alright."

"However, humane management is considerate of the feelings of those being managed. So, now, it feels..."

"..."

"ah!"

Chapter 80 Young and Free

In fact, Lin Sen boasts that he has experience in dealing with complicated situations.

By analogy, I search for relevant memories——

As a professional player in my previous life, I encountered many games where even a God's perspective could not find a perfect solution.

Although life is far more complicated than games, the solutions are actually not much different.

In the game content of the tournament, just think clearly about your strengths and what you need to do to win.

In reality, there are similar clever methods.

But there is a question: what does it mean to win in life?

Lin Sen's original answer was clear: to stay out of this chaotic world and be an observer and witness.

In this way, at least you will not end up in the so-called "losing" situation.

After all, if you don't have expectations, you won't have regrets.

But it turns out that the goal can never be achieved perfectly.

Now, he reluctantly chose to connect with this world that should have been unfamiliar to him.

Perhaps true detachment from the world doesn't exist. Or perhaps, living in seclusion in the city is the most attainable state.

So, when I gazed at the rising sun over the city in the morning, I couldn't help but hum the ballad from my memory:

qun㈨⑤０一⑧○⑨○⑨

“Learn not to worry too far ahead, and not to plan too much so you can take risks.”

"!"

"Live every day to the fullest and look at every day with joy~"

"..."

"morning."

The young man who was sitting on the first step of the stairs with newspaper as a cushion seemed to notice the person coming from behind him a little late and raised the lunch box in his hand.

"I brought you some food."

"Xiao Lin."

He was obviously a little surprised that someone was waiting downstairs early today for him to go out to buy breakfast.

Perhaps I am still a little hesitant because of the complicated feelings of seeing each other again at this time.

But in the end, Qingshan Xiazhi still walked down two steps, adjusted himself to a squatting position, and finally sat on the newspaper that he had spread beside him.

"What I just sang was..."

"A Chinese song."

"No wonder, I don't understand it. But the melody seems very nice."

"If you're interested, I'll give you the music score when I have time."

"it is good..."

After agreeing, Miss Qingshan opened the lunch box and took out the carefully prepared food inside.

He tried a bite and his body immediately trembled. It was obvious that he liked the taste very much.

He ate faster, and soon a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

"what about the taste?"

"Very good. Where did Xiaolin buy it?"

"Ah, Ito made it specially and asked me to bring it. I hope it suits your taste."

"."

The hand holding the lunch box froze.

Then, a strange and complex expression mixed with a slight unwillingness quickly flashed across the woman's face, but she quickly adjusted back to normal.

She put down her lunch box with a defeated look on her face.

"Really..."

She laughed again for some reason and shook her head.

"how?"

"nothing."

Aoyama Xiazhi turned sideways and politely offered a seat to a customer who had rushed downstairs early, half a meter away. "Come to think of it, it seems like I haven't made breakfast much since I came to Tokyo."

“How’s your craft?”

"You're kidding. Cooking a simple and delicious breakfast is a must-have skill for a farm woman!"

The Summer Solstice girl held her head high, wanting to maintain her pride.

However, after a short while, it turned into a light sigh:

"But it has indeed been abandoned for a long time."

"Come to think of it, I'm so exhausted from working that I always prefer to grab breakfast from a cheap place. I really can't bring myself to cook." Lin Sen chimed in, "But, now I have time to pick up my skills, right?"

"Indeed. It may sound a little strange, but... I'll make more breakfast someday. If you're interested, Xiaolin, you can come and try it."

He spoke with some interest halfway through, but his song-like voice got slightly stuck in the second half.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the woman next to him glance over:

"With Ito...herself."

She added carefully.

At that moment, the singer looked quite reserved, but when she saw it, she felt strangely amused.

Novel No. 50-0-

Lin Sen raised his head, and the voice of a girl seemed to echo in his ears amidst the sound of the fire.

This leads to the conversation an hour ago:

"I feel like Sister Qingshan might see this breakfast as some kind of demonstration and warning. I feel like she's quite delicate and sensitive."

"So what is your original intention?"

"Actually, there's not that much deep meaning or emotion. It's just like when I first met you and made breakfast for you, my senior."

Ms. Ito has always been like this. She often prefers to convey kindness to others. Even if it might be misunderstood, she chooses to do so.

Perhaps it was because of this personality that he expressed such an attitude last night.

But the natural jealousy of girls also appeared in her - at least, before going out this morning, she hugged him passionately and kissed him several times.

Lin Sen knew that there were some things that Miss Ito was unwilling to explain too clearly.

Angelic girls are indeed willing to consider others, but they are not without emotions after all.

However, no matter what, Ito Xiguo still tried hard to make Lin Sen understand her attitude.

Even if she was not the one who caused the problem, she didn't want to hurt anyone - this was also the reason why Lin Sen made up his mind to show up here today.

At this moment, the young man stood up and walked upstairs on his own initiative amid the surprise, confusion and unconscious joy of those around him.