The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

"Are you done apologizing?"

"Well, that's it."

He responded subconsciously, then Hiroshi was stunned, and then pointed at Yukino with some realization.

"How do you know I'm apologizing? Did you come in on purpose just now?"

"Sa, who knows."

Yukino's gaze returned to the book, as if the contents were extremely attractive.

"Who told you not to be my dance partner?"

If Hiroshi had heard the mosquito-like complaining sound, he would have known that being treacherous is actually hereditary.

Chapter 252 Gokuru Hiroki and the Decision Like a Declaration of War

What are the characteristic feelings of youth?

The summary given by people who have experienced it personally is that this is just like the reaction of a young boy when he first tastes the forbidden fruit. Time flies so fast.

Just after a few days of peace, Haoshu had not yet come to his senses when a special day arrived.

This day was the same as usual. In the early morning, I heard the alarm clock in the kitchen ringing. I got up quickly and neatly, and looked up at the calendar.

The previous days were crossed out with red crosses, and today's day was circled on the paper. Well, it was the so-called welcome dance.

The damn counselor also requires everyone to be present, which is such a hassle.

Touching his forehead, Hiroshi sat down at the dining table. In front of him was a freshly prepared hot breakfast. The combination of exquisite baked bread and milk oatmeal porridge was fragrant. It was a simple and delicious breakfast.

He scooped a spoonful and blew gently to dispel the heat. After it cooled down a bit, he put it in his mouth. The taste buds conveyed to the brain the sweetness of milk and the unique taste of oats. The wonderful feeling made Hiroshi look at Yukino who was sitting in front of him. Her cooking skills were really good, the food was delicious, and she was beautiful too. She was really great.

She's just a little too cold-tempered. Now she has a frown on her face and looks unhappy early in the morning. Did anyone offend her?

"Is your breakfast not to your liking today?"

As soon as he said it, Hiroshi cursed in his heart, "How stupid!" She cooked the meal. How could anyone say that the meal she cooked was not delicious?

As expected, Yukino shook her head and said nothing.

"Did something unhappy happen?"

Many women fall for men's persistent and relentless attacks, and then they succeed without knowing it.

"No, not really."

Yukino spoke, frowning slightly and looking at Hiroshi.

"Did you know there's an orientation dance today?"

"I know. I wrote it down on the calendar in case I forgot, and I saw it when I looked at the date this morning."

"But it's so troublesome. I can't dance, but you still want me to go. Isn't this just trying to embarrass myself?"

Haoshu Ton Ton Ton took a sip of the milk oatmeal porridge and muttered in dissatisfaction.

Yukinoshita ignored his complaints, looked him up and down and suddenly said.

"Do you have a dress?"

"What?"

Hiroshi blinked his eyes, indicating that he had never heard such high-end things.

"It's the outfit for the ball." Yukinoshita said speechlessly, holding her forehead.

"No, how could I have something so fancy? What would I do with it?"

This thing was too specific, and besides some banquets and dances, it was almost useless. As a commoner, how could he have the opportunity to go to such places? And why would he go to such places?

""

Yukino looked at him with a speechless expression. Is this guy planning to go to the dance in just his school uniform?

Ju Xuenai learned that this ball was the college's annual grand social ball. The so-called welcome party did not just mean welcoming new students, but also meant the beginning of a new year, a new study life, and a new round of development. There would be many professors and scholars from other colleges coming to watch the ceremony. It looked like Haoshu was going to wear this school uniform?

Where did this rude guy come from? Are you sure he won't be kicked out by security?

"You really don't know anything? Your counselor should notify the class monitor and ask her to inform the whole class, right?"

"Really?"

Haoshu pondered for a long time, and indeed no one informed him.

As for the class monitor, she was an ordinary-looking girl with some freckles on her face. It seemed that after Yang No had distributed the extremely thin thing, she had glared at Hao Shu fiercely, muttering something like "How can I possibly use this kind of thing when I don't have a boyfriend? Are you mocking me?" and other self-pitying words.

And she was looking at him insidiously just two days ago.

So it seems that the monitor really didn't tell him anything, not even a word about what to prepare for the dance or the dress code. Why is that?

After hearing Hiroshi's explanation, Yukino was speechless and a little angry.

"You're in the same class with that woman? Why haven't I heard you talk about this before?"

She didn't say that Hiroshi did it on purpose or that he was in cahoots with that Haruno guy. The people of the Yukinoshita family tend to remain very calm when dealing with problems, and they will only explode when they are fighting and hurting each other.

"There are many reasons for this. The main reason is that I don't want to worry you, and you're already very busy."

"Humph, you really are such a pushover." Yukino's face was frosted, not understanding Hiroshi's kindness at all. She said in a cold voice, "You were the one who was tormented so badly by that woman at school. Don't you know this is her revenge?!"

His voice rose slightly, and his lips were pressed together.

Japan is a country that places great emphasis on collectivism, and Yukino, who grew up in this land, has personally experienced the feeling of being isolated. Whether you say that she is as pure as a lotus, independent of the mud, or that she is pretending to be aloof, the feeling of loneliness is definitely not pleasant.

If you walk alone for too long, you will get tired.

Yukinoshita Haruno's idea is so weird that she cleverly isolates Hiroki from the group. Although he doesn't care much about it, Yukino is still very angry.

Even the fact that Hiroshi was forced to go to the dance and couldn't be pulled over to use as a shield was ignored.

She took a deep breath, and a bright light flashed in her eyes.

People always have to live with something on their shoulders.

This is true for Hiroki and Yukino as well.

Looking at Hiroshi, Yukino coughed lightly.

"By the way, you don't have a dance partner for the party tonight."

"Well, what happened?"

Hiroshi looked at Yukino with a puzzled expression. He saw her swan-like white neck raised high, and her expression was as proud as when he first saw her in the small activity room of Sobu High School.

Her expression, as pure as ice and snow, melted instantly, and she spoke with a smile that blossomed like a flower.

"I go with you."

"what?"

"I said, I want to be your dance partner."

The meaning is very clear and understandable.

She wanted to be his dance partner.

However, Hiroshi did not feel the slightest bit of surprise, he just felt the world shaking inside.

Yukino goes to the dance as his dance partner?

This is a very good thing. Wouldn't it be very happy to have a beautiful girl as your companion to go to a place where you are unfamiliar with?

But, Yukinoshita Haruno is there too! If these two collide, it’ll be like a comet hitting the earth!

Glancing at Yukino, who had a fire burning in her eyes, he was sure it was impossible to stop her, so he raised his hands in surrender and agreement.

So, the contract is concluded.

Chapter 253 Gogen Hiroki and the Princess Rescue Plan

The clock slowly moved towards seven o'clock. A taxi roared all the way from a distance, braked suddenly and stopped steadily at the entrance of the university campus.

"Hurry up, you're going to be late."

As soon as Hiroshi finished paying the bill, he heard Yukino shouting outside the car.

"Why rush? There are still a few minutes left."

It wasn't anything fun, so why rush it? There was no money to pick up at the dance, and her sister was there too. Was she rushing in to start a fight?

What deep hatred is there?

He pushed open the car door and straightened the messy hem of his shirt. Hiroshi was wearing a black tuxedo today. The slim fit design, which was specially designed to lock the abdomen, made it uncomfortable for him, who was a little chubby. The tightly buttoned collar and the adjacent knot made it even more difficult for him to adapt and he felt breathless.

Yukino dragged him out early in the morning and went shopping in several large shopping malls before buying a dress. The main reason was that Yukino's standards were a bit high. It was obviously Hiroshi who bought the clothes, but she was the one who took the lead. Why didn't she usually seem so strong?

No, it was very strong before.

Hiroshi recalled that when he first met her in high school, she was always emphasizing and praising her opinions, just like today.

But now she has restrained herself a lot, probably because she has been suppressed by life. Looking at the brightly lit dance hall in the distance, Haoshu sighed softly and decided to try to stop them when they start fighting.

"Why did you stop so suddenly? We haven't even gone in yet."

Yukino, who was standing in front of him, was wearing a black evening dress with a fur coat on the outside. The close-fitting design perfectly showed off her slender body with the oriental softness. Even Hiroshi, an outsider, thought she was very beautiful today.

At this moment, her face, which had been carefully made up, was filled with a hint of anger. Logically speaking, if this guy hadn't spent z hours on makeup, their master would definitely not be as anxious as he is now.

But I can't blame her, so of course I choose to forgive her.

Hiroshi shrugged his shoulders and wanted to pull his tie without saying anything, but under Yukino's bright gaze, he smiled brightly, put down his hands, stepped forward, and the two of them walked into the ball side by side.

Just like what is depicted in many movies and TV shows, in front of the two of them was a dance party with lights shining everywhere.

The red carpet covered the entire floor, tulle and satin hung from the ceiling, and the crystal chandeliers shone brightly, illuminating every corner of the hall. The college students, who were the main body of the ball, were dressed elegantly, and Caucasian people tended to have better figures and bolder and more open personalities. At least when Hiroshi saw a girl of similar age walking in front of him, he couldn't help but be captivated. His eyes seemed to penetrate her thin cloth and he could imagine the delicate body underneath.

Yukino beside him quickly noticed Hiroshi's abnormality, gritted her teeth, silently raised her foot, and then pushed it down hard under the action of force, with her high heels stepping on the pointed leather shoes!

"Well!!!!"

Hiroshi's face instantly turned red. If he hadn't quickly pursed his lips, he would have become the focus of the whole audience.

Seeing Hiroshi come to his senses, Yukino silently withdrew her foot as if nothing had happened.

"Humph"

At the same time, he snorted heavily and slapped Hiroshi on the back of his head.

Haoshu sucked in a breath of cold air. As the saying goes, great strength can make miracles happen. Haoshu guessed that his feet must be bruised now. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he silently shook his feet and glanced at the people coming and going in the dance party. He originally wanted to sneak into the crowd to see if there was anything delicious to eat and have a few drinks, but looking at his current condition, he was probably half-crippled.

Xueno's intention was obvious. She looked around the crowd for someone. Her goal was clear: she came here to cause trouble today.

When Hiroshi saw this look, he felt a toothache. He prayed in his heart that Yono would show up later, preferably after the two of them returned to the apartment, or even better, not come at all.

"I'm going to go walk around first, you go and rest for a while."

Perhaps it was because Hiroshi shook his feet too vigorously, Yukino had a slightly embarrassed expression on her face, looked away slightly, said something and turned away without caring about Hiroshi's reaction.

""

Should I cheer now? Ever since she found out about that incident, Yukino's mental state has been a bit off. She's become much more irritable, and being around her makes me feel particularly vulnerable. I guess I'm being treated as the target of her anger.

Shaking his head, Haoshu dragged his still painful foot to a rest area to sit and rest for a while. He still hadn't recovered from being a clothes rack in the mall.

Taking a glass of champagne from the waiter, I sat alone on the sofa and looked at the noisy crowd around me. The contrast between quiet and noise gave me a unique feeling.

This is pretty good, right?

After sitting for a few minutes, I couldn't get rid of the image of Yukino in my mind.

Maybe it's the intermittent pain in my feet that constantly reminds me of my pure presence even when I'm relaxing, or maybe it's the unprecedented feeling of being wrapped in my own dress?

"Go find her."

Perhaps it was because he felt too lonely being alone in such a group activity, so he put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up.

Just like Yukino had just come in, her eyes searched through the crowd for that figure.

"Found it. Why are these people here?"

When Hiroshi ran over, Yukino was surrounded by a group of boys from their class. Apparently, this group of international students would feel friendly towards people of the same status.

I always feel that Yukino's current situation is a bit bad. Looking at that cold face, her eyes were fixed on Hiroshi who was walking over. The meaning was self-evident.