The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

Come on, tell me what you need me to do! Lian Po was old, but his old heart was filled with the passion of youth, surging with excitement. He stared at the girl in front of him with cloudy eyes and leaned forward to ask.

"Why do I need to come to the old man this time?"

"Actually, our school is going to hold a music performance in three days."

Music performance, is this your method?

Stage layout, props requirements, event promotion, and attendance registration

bang bang bang

Standing up and knocking on his chest, these are all for him who has lived to the level of a treasure.

"Leave it to me. Music performances are a great thing. It's been a long time since our town has had such a noisy time with kids like you. Leave everything to me and show you how I work. Hahahaha."

He smiled and waved goodbye to the girl who looked surprised and incredulous, then rolled up his sleeves and turned to look at his familiar home with a smile on his face.

"Please help me one last time, old friend."

The next few days were filled with intensive preparations, and everyone in the town began their final sprint.

"Grandpa Lai Yue, what are these tents and food?"

"Oh, that's the participation prize for the audience who come here. You will get one too."

"Oh, really? Thank you, Grandpa Laiyue."

"Hahaha, when the time comes, you better hang the banner sponsored by Laiyue Grocery Store higher."

"Definitely, definitely hehehe"

In an orderly manner, the final moment finally began as everyone expected.

The school playground was packed with guests, not a single one missing.

There was only one reason, and that was the girl standing on the stage singing the ballad between them.

"Gently fill every page of the white album filled with memories"

Finally, it’s like the ups and downs of the final chapter.

Salute to you

As the heaven and earth shook, the old man bowed deeply to the petite yet tall figure on the stage.

May the world be peaceful

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Chapter 104 Gokogen Hiroki Feels Warmth

ta ta ta

The wide and flat road in my memory became bumpy in my eyes for some reason. It felt like stepping on cotton when I stepped on it. A cold wind blew and touched the figure that looked a little bloated because of the clothes.

阿秋

Blinking his sore eyes, Hiroshi rubbed his aching nose. The heavy sneeze had just triggered his tear glands, blurring his vision. His joints ached slightly from the chill.

"Hiroshi, are you okay? I'm so sorry you came out with me even though you had a cold."

The petite figure had lost its former vitality, and the originally energetic bun of hair was now drooping. Yuigahama Yui looked at Hiroshi with a worried expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, cough cough cough, just a minor cold."

He lowered his head and coughed a few times. Hao Shu sniffed, turned around and patted the raised head lightly.

It's causing trouble for others.

I've been so busy lately, staying up late too much, and with the weather getting colder, I haven't been exercising much, so my body's resistance has naturally weakened. Looking at the cotton-padded jacket he had wrapped himself in even though it wasn't winter yet, Hiroshi smiled bitterly in his heart.

Fortunately, it was just a bad cold without a fever or anything. Although he was a little weak, it did not affect his normal travel. However, his miserable appearance still made others worry about him.

"Besides, Yui, you're also busy with the club's affairs. As the president, isn't it natural for you to do these things together?"

I was about to say, "Leave everything to me," but the cold wind whistled past again, bringing me back to square one. Strands of wind seeped into my collar, and the itchy throat triggered another cough.

"Ahem, I'm sorry for letting you see me in such a mess."

Haoshu smiled sheepishly. People who are not sick often become more seriously ill when they are sick. Haoshu is one of them. Even if he tries to hold on, his body will still show its weakness.

I took the medicine but it didn't seem to work.

Suddenly, a warm touch wrapped around his neck, with a unique fragrance that made him feel warm in the cold autumn. What was this? Hiroshi turned his head in surprise, and what came into his sight was Yuigahama Yui, trying hard to tiptoe and wrap the scarf around his neck.

"Why all of a sudden?"

Although he was in a daze, he was not slow in his movements. He took off the scarf from his neck and put it back on the girl's neck. He patted the little head.

"It's so cold, take care of yourself a little, idiot"

"But Hiroshi is cold too."

"I'm a boy, I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Nonsense, they're all sick."

"But we can't let you get cold. What if we both get sick?"

"Then let's gather together, so neither of us will be cold."

Occasionally, even Yuigahama could come up with some good ideas. She untied the neckband and handed one end to Hiroki, her beautiful eyes gleaming with a stubborn look, as if to say, "If you don't take it, I won't take it either."

A damp, chilly breeze blew past, and the girl before him shivered slightly. With a helpless sigh, Hiroshi took the scarf, put it on her first, and then wrapped it around his own neck. He spoke, as if expressing both emotion and approval.

"Yui is such an idiot."

"The sick Hiroki is the biggest fool."

Yuigahama Yui rubbed her scarf with her neck tucked in like a little hamster, looking at the other end of the scarf while pouting as Hiroki spoke. As if remembering something, her eyes lit up and she waved her hands beside Hiroki.

"Sick, sick, fly away quickly"

Hiroshi could probably understand that the girl in front of him, who was dancing and gesticulating with a serious look, probably really thought that this could defeat the illness.

"Thank you so much."

The faint scent from the scarf reached the tip of my nose, and my nose, which was uncomfortable due to nasal congestion, seemed to be able to breathe smoothly because of this smell. After my sense of smell returned to normal, the pleasant smell filled my nasal cavity, and a warmer feeling arose spontaneously.

Could it be that the shaman-like spell just now really worked? Hiroshi thought with some horror, could it be that Yuigahama Yui is the great shaman with extremely powerful cursed powers in our Great African Union?

Ahem, at least Hiroshi can now daydream, which proves that his illness is recovering.

Because they were wearing the same scarf, the distance between the two people inevitably decreased from dozens of centimeters at the beginning to zero.

Was it intentional? Faintly, there seemed to be a soft, plump touch brushing against my arm.

“Very warm”

Looking sideways, I found that Yuigahama Yui had hugged Hiroshi's right arm without realizing it. Was the so-called warmth referring to the temperature coming from Hiroshi's body?

At this moment, Yuigahama Yui's slightly red ears came into Hiroshi's sight.

Is it because of the cold? Why don't girls these days wear more clothes when it's so cold? They're obviously cold-sensitive creatures.

He pulled his right arm out of Yuigahama's arms, and with a cry of surprise, he put his arms around her neck and pulled her closer into his arms.

"Hey, will this make it warmer?"

"Ah."

Now not only Yuigahama's ears turned red, but her cheeks also began to turn red.

Is it really that cold? Your face is red from the cold. It seems winter is really coming soon.

It would be better to finish the matter as soon as possible and take her to a warm place to rest. If she falls ill like him, it will be troublesome. I heard that Yuigahama's father loves his daughter very much. Naturally, if his daughter is sick and the cause is investigated, Hiroshi always feels that there will be a big mess.

A group of two people, wrapped in the same scarf, snuggled up to each other for warmth amidst the envious gazes of single people.

The first fire lit before winter illuminated the cheeks of the girl immersed in it, making them red.

"I'll leave the CD burning to you."

"This is our job, Mr. Qing Haoshu, don't worry."

He bowed slightly to the person in charge of the engraving site and politely left the company.

“Finally done”

He exhaled lightly, and wisps of white mist drifted out of his mouth and spread into the air. Hiroshi stretched tiredly and said with a sense of relief.

"Yeah, it's finally over."

With expressions as if their bodies were hollowed out, the two people smiled at each other in exhaustion.

"Without Yui's help, this matter wouldn't have ended so smoothly. Yui, you've worked hard. Now, let the captain comfort you and treat you to dessert. Just tell me what you want, it's no problem."

"Oh dessert! Minister-sama Saigao!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't move so violently. The scarf is strangling your neck!"

"Eh? Oh oh oh"

Chapter 105 Hiroki Gokogen's all-out effort in the name of hypocrisy

Can she accompany you through this life peacefully and happily? Can you give her the happiness she desires?

Hiroshi had this thought in his mind more than once. But the main thing he had in mind was the plot of "not quite first love".

In his two lives, during the transition between spring and autumn that he could barely remember, there was not a single day when he could comfortably hug the girl he loved and whisper sweet words in her ears.

Everyone desires something deep in their heart, and after a long period of brewing, this desire will turn into an obsession.

For example, the urge to fall in love now.

It seems like a simple and ordinary thing, but it has been delayed for more than 30 years and has not been realized. The idea in my heart has been washed away by time and has become extremely pure, but also more persistent.

Well, the problem is coming.

What is love like?

Regarding his understanding of this topic, Hiroshi's answer is:

First of all, make her happy.

Then, beside her.

Is this enough?

That's probably enough.

If men are divided into good and bad, Hiroshi is the bad guy in good guy's clothing.

Yes, this guy is actually a bad guy.

Time cleanses the soul. Hiroshi's heart is very sensitive and delicate. Because of the long-term loneliness in his previous life, his subconscious actions and attitudes towards the people around him are very consistent with people's needs. He wants to be recognized by others and is afraid of being abandoned.

The correct explanation is to do what you need when you need it.

If I had to describe him, hypocrisy would be the most appropriate. This almost instinctive subconsciousness, while serving as Hiroshi's protective shell, also causes him some distress when making emotional choices.

You know, this kind of attitude towards life and work can easily slip into other people's hearts inadvertently.

The combination of cunning and clumsiness makes up Hiroki Gokou.

Weekends are synonymous with crowds, and during this time, commercial streets are often a definite no-go for singles. This is because the concentration of couples displaying affection in these areas reaches a terrifying level during the weekend. Just one visit to such a place could easily fill up your monthly dose of love.

It was in such a place, in a restaurant on the commercial street, that a couple who were undoubtedly of the same kind in the eyes of others sat there, one of them feeling somewhat restless.

"Hiroshi, do you want to eat somewhere else?"

Yuigahama Yui said that she had been sitting there for less than five minutes and her eyes were almost blinded by the flash bombs around her.

"Eh? Why? Is the food here not tasty?"

"It's not that it's not delicious, Haoshu, don't you think the atmosphere around you is weird?"

Yuigahama Yui lowered her voice and quietly pointed to a nearby table. There was a young couple there, looking a bit older than their high school age, dressed like experienced adults. The boy gently scooped a spoonful of food into his lover's mouth. Feeding play? Young people these days really know how to have fun.

"Yui, do you want to give it a try?"

"Huh? I, no, no, I'll just forget it. This is too embarrassing. I can't do this kind of thing."

The pink ball swayed restlessly as the head shook, revealing the owner's inner restlessness. He even imagined the scene, his imagination spreading to his body, and his whole body began to drift.

It seemed like the reaction was too intense. What was going on? Hiroshi, knowing exactly where the situation was, naturally stopped joking and changed the subject to draw her attention back.

"By the way, is Yui used to staying in the club?"