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"But isn't this the real Yui? She might be a little silly and a bit goofy, but she's adorable, isn't she?"
Because I don't like the kind of cute that looks silly...
Well, I'm still very happy. Being silly and cute is cute too.
"And you're very gentle. I know that very well." Su Qing pinched Yui's cheek; it was soft and comfortable.
"oh oh."
Whether it was from Su Qing's close caress or from the other party's sudden recognition, the last bit of the sunset's gift landed on the girl's cheeks.
Do I need to mention a third point?
"No, no need. I know I was wrong."
Yui thought she couldn't listen any longer; if she did, she might really be sentenced to life imprisonment or even the death penalty!
“Actually, there is no third rule, nor is there a first or second rule,” Su Qing suddenly said.
"Eh?"
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Chapter 131 A Girl Like Cherry Blossoms (5)
Yui felt like she had been tricked by Su Qing again!
Minor emotional outburst +1
"I know that the reason you said and did those things is because of your gentleness."
Besides, I have no right or qualification to tell you what to do.
However, there was a moment just now when I was genuinely not very happy.
Su Qing shrugged, indicating her dissatisfaction.
"Really, really?"
Since Su Qing said she didn't lie to him, why was the other party angry?
Yui's question was probably so stupid that Su Qing was so angry she laughed:
"You were clearly very sad, but you forced a smile. You really wanted to cry, but you rushed me away like a duck. Isn't that obviously treating me like a fool? Tell me, am I really not angry?"
"I'm really angry." Yui was clearly not very confident. She didn't do it on purpose, and she didn't want to either. It was just that Little Pearl wouldn't listen to her at all.
Su Qing stood up and sat down next to Yui. The distance between them was neither too close nor too far.
"Here, take it. It's for you."
"Eh? Isn't this..."
Suddenly, a cute doll with snow-white skin, light blue eyes, pink ears, and pink bows tied around its left ear and neck appeared in Yui's arms.
"Sylveon, do you know her?"
"We know each other now."
Yui vowed to go back and thoroughly study her Pokédex, so she wouldn't be so clueless as to not even recognize such adorable Pokémon! But before that, she had a small question.
Why are you suddenly giving it to me?
Yui thought about it and realized that today wasn't a special day.
"Don't you want it?" Su Qing raised an eyebrow and asked.
"No no."
Yui felt she should slap herself now. Why did she have to slap herself like that? What if people misunderstand and think she didn't want it and it's actually taken back? Where would she go to cry then?
As Yui thought this, she tightened her grip on the doll in her arms.
"Hmm, at first glance, I thought you looked quite similar to it," Su Qing said truthfully.
"Hey, how does it resemble it?" Yui held the fairy cloth in her arms high, which exuded a unique charm under the streetlights.
"Can't tell."
"Okay." Yui put the fairy cloth away, and because she hugged it so tightly, the doll's head sank deeply into the girl's chest.
In the girl's mind, she should hold on tightly to what Xiaoqing gave her, otherwise, what if she lost it because she was so clumsy?
Yui felt the warmth in Su Qing's arms. Although it was not as good as Su Qing's, Yui was very happy. She felt warm inside, so much so that she started to smile foolishly again.
Seeing that Yui had returned to her usual self, Su Qing didn't tease her, but instead suddenly asked:
"Is Little Orange a stray cat?"
"Um…"
"So do you think Xiaoju wants to see you again?" Su Qing asked again.
"I...I don't know..." Yui's voice was low. She really didn't know. She had never thought about this question, or rather, she dared not think about it.
"Mmm—" Yui's delicate body swayed in sync with the rhythm coming from above, and then she let out a low moan.
After vigorously kneading the dough, Su Qing's hand remained on the girl's peach-pink hair as she said:
"Of course I would think so. After all, when the gentle Yui sees Little Orange, she will probably secretly feed it lots of delicious food, just like when she was little, behind her parents' and everyone else's backs."
The girl didn't speak, her head drooping.
Su Qing didn't pay attention, and just gently stroked the pink bun on one side of her head while smiling:
"However, what it probably wants most is for gentle Yui not to be afraid of all cats because of its departure."
That would make it the most notorious cat in history!
Tell me, am I right or wrong?
The girl still didn't speak, but tilted her body slightly, and her head naturally slid onto Su Qing's shoulder.
Su Qing didn't say anything, letting the other person lean on her like that.
After a long pause, Yui muttered to herself:
Actually, I'm not as gentle as you say.
"Besides, of course I believe everything Xiaoqing says! It's just that I'm too naive, so I'm still a little scared..."
The girl's voice was a little low as she spoke, but then, as if she had thought of something, she said cheerfully:
"But... I don't seem so scared when Xiaoqing is here, so... I'll slowly remember this feeling, and one day I'll raise another orange one, a little orange cat with bright eyes!"
"Wouldn't that mean Sabre will fall out of favor?" Su Qing said with a smile.
"No way, they'll definitely get along well." Yui's words were full of anticipation. Su Qing could tell.
"Don't push yourself," Su Qing thought for a moment and then reminded him.
"No~"
Perhaps because of Su Qingqian's concern, the girl smiled happily.
Su Qing gave a soft "hmm" again, but didn't say anything more, letting the other person lean against her quietly.
Mornings are too short, the mornings are too busy, noon is too exciting, afternoons are too tiring, and evenings are too lonely.
At this moment, as the sun sets and dusk falls, the gentle and peaceful atmosphere makes it undoubtedly the most tender time of day.
The boy and girl sat quietly on the old-fashioned park bench, not saying a word, just gazing into the distance, feeling the beauty and tranquility of the moment.
A few minutes later, feeling the relaxation in her shoulders, Su Qing smiled and asked:
"Have you had enough?"
Yui didn't answer, but just muttered to herself:
"Xiao Qing, do you know?"
"what do you know?"
"That little girl just said she would marry the little boy who was taken away."
"So young and already in a relationship?"
Su Qing naturally had a deep impression of those two strange children, and now the impression was even stronger.
"Do you think they'll stay together forever?" Yui asked again.
"Who knows?" Su Qing shook his head. In his opinion, no one in this world can stay together forever.
Life is but a journey. Some people accompany you for a few steps less, while others accompany you for a few more.
Parents are like this, and so are friends.
Even shadows can only fade into obscurity when the light is gone.
"I don't know either." Yui chuckled twice. Perhaps she was a little tired from crying, Yui suddenly stood up, stretched, and then let out a few comfortable moans.
"I actually have a dream."
"What, you want to have a puppy love too? You're too old for that, aren't you?" Although she didn't know what Yui's dream was, that didn't stop Su Qing from teasing her.
"Mmm (second tone)"
Yui shook her head, a mixture of shyness and joy unique to her age, and whispered:
"Yes—I'll be the bride!"
Su Qing sighed. To be honest, he didn't quite understand why being a bride could be a dream. In his opinion, it was just a dispensable part of life.
He turned to the side helplessly, wanting to say something, but when he met the girl's bright eyes, it was as if fate had grabbed him by the throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.
The girl, as beautiful as a cherry blossom, stood there quietly, her lovely starry eyes blinking, sometimes lively like the rising sun, sometimes gentle like the setting sun.
When you quietly raise your head, everything seems to dissipate like scattered stars, only to quietly reunite in a deeper and more cohesive way.
You squinted slightly, trying to see more clearly, but no matter how hard you looked, you couldn't see even a trace of the moon and stars in the girl's bright eyes.
All you see is yourself, and only you.
October is not the season for cherry blossoms to bloom and fall.
Strangely, Su Qing smelled a fragrance of flowers at this moment, which seemed to be everywhere, quietly permeating every corner of the air.
The fragrance gently wafted through his nostrils, then lightly brushed his lips and teeth, slowly seeping into every cell of his body, until it penetrated deep into his internal organs and every part of his body…
Su Qing finally understood why he thought Sylveon and Yui looked so alike at first glance.
Because they are all as pure, romantic, and passionate as those delicate pink cherry blossoms...
So Su Qing simply nodded and said softly:
"There will come a day."
The girl, as beautiful as a cherry blossom, nodded emphatically. The pink bun tied on one side of her head swayed gently, like a spring breeze stirring the most delicate cherry blossom petals on the branches, making them dance gracefully.
Later, in April, when cherry blossoms were fluttering in the air, Su Qing looked at the girl beside him, still lively and cheerful, and finally understood:
Like a cherry blossom, the girl's eyes were filled with him.
For the rest of my life... it will only be him.
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Chapter 132 Sports Festival
After completing Xiaoxue/Xiaobai's request, Soubu High School finally welcomed the long-awaited sports festival in early autumn.
Unlike other schools that divide all students into red groups, white groups, etc.
Because of the stable student enrollment every year, Zongwu High School has a tradition of treating the A, B, C, and other classes in each grade as the same group, in order to cultivate a sense of class honor and the ability of students to work together.
In addition, a points system is used, with different weightings for different items. Finally, a series of complex formulas are used to calculate who the final winner is.
Of course, thanks to technological innovation, student council members only need to input the scores for each group to get the final result with one click through the software, no longer having to painstakingly calculate on several sheets of paper like their predecessors.
On the playground of Zongwu High School, the atmosphere was bustling with activity. A large crowd of people moved about, and laughter and shouts resounded through the sky. A part of youth was vividly portrayed at this moment.
"Go for it, Yongdaimei!" a boy screamed loudly.
Looking in that direction, there really was a boy on the track wearing the Fourth Hokage's cloak, participating in the 1500-meter race. Without a doubt, he must be one of the talented students from Class C of the second year.
"What is a 'forever-wearing girl'?" a girl with pigtails asked curiously.
"The Fourth Hokage, you don't even understand this? Expelled from the ninja village." The boy who embodied the Will of Fire probably didn't like the girl and said contemptuously.