Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 132 Dad's Ashes

The head of the executive department is a girl with short hair, and she also brought the two magazines of "Weekly Bunshun" to the school.

Feng Gao's president and vice president joined the Gravity of Destiny Band together, which is already well known in the school.

All the students in the school were paying close attention to that game and discussing it every day.

Under such circumstances, when she bought the new issue of "Weekly Wenchun", she was taken aback when she saw the content on the first page of the new issue. , quickly burned the entire campus!

Kashiwagi Moyou was frowning in thought, and the executive director hurriedly said: "Vice President, we believe this must be a deliberately fabricated rumor! Everyone understands the style of "Weekly Bunshun", don't worry, no one will believe it."

Having said that, she is full of gossip in her heart.

In the first photo, the weird masked man and the vice president are holding hands, wearing masks, haunting the entrance of the hotel together, the photo is rather blurry, it is obviously Wenchun Weekly's best stalking candid shot, and the body shape is similar, it is difficult for her not to miss Random thoughts.

Is the vice president really having an affair with the weird masked man! ?

But the second photo is not very reliable, and the content is even more ridiculous.

Because everyone knows President Takanashi. The president is very popular in school. She is a very cultivated type of girl. It is absolutely impossible for her to have such a bloody relationship with the masked man as mentioned above.

Although the name "Harem Group of Masked Men" is well-documented, there should be something else hidden.

Baimu Moyou didn't say a word, his eyes couldn't help showing disgust, and he glanced lightly at the Kitahara sage.

The sage of Beiyuan was speechless. You are disgusting, and I am disgusting too. What are you looking at me for? Do you think I really want to go to the house with you?What a good thing to think about.

He could probably guess that this Baitong classmate might be worried that the wife in her mind might have misunderstood their relationship.

On the other side, Takanashi Xufeng opened his lips and teeth lightly, wanting to say something, but looked back at the podium, it was not the right time, and temporarily withdrew his words.

After a while, she, as the president of the student union, took the stage to give an opening speech. Behind the stage, Kento Kitahara chatted with Nakamura without saying a word, waiting quietly for the end.

The sage of Beiyuan pondered for a while, and asked Kashiwagi, "Student Kashiwagi, is your hair dyed, or is it born like this."

Huagu once said that in the future there will be a woman who will cry in his arms and cry like a foreigner. He initially suspected that that person might be Kashiwagi Moyou?
Kashiwagi Moyou said with a calm expression: "No dye."

He continued to ask: "Do you plan to dye it in other colors?"

Baimu Moyou turned her head and looked at him quietly. After a while, she didn't answer, and just ignored him with disgusted eyes, as if she was angry in her heart and didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing this scene, the Executive Minister and the Supervision Minister silently understood that the vice president did it on purpose to show them, to let them know, to be more interesting, and to draw a clear line with this Beiyuan classmate.

The two female ministers quietly looked at the Kitahara sage, feeling very sorry in their hearts. Even if such a handsome boy can't make further progress, it's okay to be friends.

Nakamura Yuki looked at Kashiwagi with displeased eyes, and stood beside Kitahara-kun with a firm expression.

Mizuho Kuriyama looked back and forth, and touched his neck in confusion, wondering if the atmosphere was a bit weird, what was going on.

The Minister of Supervision glanced around, looking at the postures on both sides.

On their side are the Minister of Supervision, the Executive Minister and the Vice President.

Opposite is the secretary, accountant and chairman of the discipline committee.

The situation on both sides is almost the same, but I don't know what attitude President Takanashi has on her side. The girl from the Minister of Supervision thought secretly.

Chairman Takanashi should support the vice-chairman. After all, the childhood sweethearts who grew up together could not be biased towards outsiders.

I always feel that there will be an internal struggle in the future student union.
After Takanashi Xufeng finished his opening speech, he handed it over to the first-year students who were running for the election, walked off the stage, and came to Kitahara Kento.

"Student Beiyuan, the Discipline and Discipline Committee is the most short-sufficient right now. Do you have selection criteria in mind? You can be given priority when deploying."

The sage of Beiyuan said seriously: "No girls, the fewer girls the better, it's best to be all boys."

Takanashi Xufeng nodded, she could understand the reason, Kitahara-san was not intentionally sexist.

She turned her head, first comforted her friends who were not in a good mood, and then said: "Moyou, I will be the lead singer for the next few rounds of the loser group. The work of the student union may be too busy. The arrangement is up to you."

Old style detached log house.

The library on the second floor.

Beiyuan sage led his daughter into the house, and the father and daughter stood in front of the altar of the father.

Today is the father's memorial day, he lit two sticks of incense, and placed fruits, wine and vegetables in front of the Buddhist altar.

Huagu held her father's hand in her small hand, raised her head and asked softly, "Dad, are there grandpa's ashes in the Buddhist altar?"

The sage of Beiyuan nodded, and performed the sacrifice seriously.

It was Beiyuan Huagu's turn, and Huagu knelt in front of the Buddhist altar, clasped his hands together, and whispered, "Grandpa, don't worry, Huagu will take good care of Dad in the future and find a beautiful and lovely wife for Grandpa's son."

The corners of the sage's eyes twitched. The location is not right now, so he didn't go to teach this naughty naughty bastard.

Huagu continued to murmur a few words, and as she spoke slowly, she gradually began to cry, her eye circles became more and more red, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in her eyes. Immediately, bean-sized crystal teardrops rolled down her little face, a series of Slips and splashes on the wooden floor.

Kitahara sage looked at his daughter unexpectedly, and quickly figured it out.

In the future, his altar of ashes will also be placed in this study.

With a low sigh in his heart, he stretched out his hand to gently lift his daughter up, and took Huagu away from this sad place.

After sending his daughter downstairs, he returned to the study. After a while, Sister Qinyin also came. She paid respects to Uncle Xia Beiyuan, and left a quiet space for the father and son to be alone.

The sage of Beiyuan thought for a while, moved out the family heirloom in the corner of the study, and placed the chess pieces in front of the old father's mourning hall.

He knelt and sat opposite, with his index and middle fingers picking up the sunspots in the chessboard.

Black and white yunzi fell alternately, and in the quiet study room, the clear and clear sound of yunzi hitting the torreya wood chessboard could be heard continuously, gradually displaying the unfinished last game he played with his father that year.

In the previous life, his father's name was Tang Zhengyi, and in this life, his father's name was Beiyuan Zhengyi. Even the cause of death, age and date of death were exactly the same when he died, and his hobbies, birthdays and taboos were also exactly the same.

The sage of Beiyuan laughed and shook his head, just like their father and son, brothers, had agreed in private that they would be reincarnated into the wrong fetus together and be born in another country in this parallel world one after another. Orphanage brought home.

It's just that the old Tang in this parallel world didn't study music, but devoted himself to the Go career, still like his previous life, his career was either high or low, and the most outstanding record in his life was just a Tianyuan title.

The sound of Yunzi hitting the torreya wood chessboard gradually subsided, and the chess game came to an official stop before it came to an abrupt end.

The sage of Beiyuan stopped his moves and said in a low voice with a smile, "Old Tang, study it yourself. If you hadn't cheated and suddenly entered the hospital in this game, your son would have won in the end."

After finishing speaking, the Kitahara sage stood up, lit up the shogi game in front of the black and white photo of his father's mourning hall, turned and walked towards the door.

He closed the door of the study with a sense of loss, looked up, and saw Tsurumi Chinatsu who was smiling.

"What are you doing here?"

Tsurumi Qianxia gently brushed her hair, "Of course I'm here to pay homage to my uncle, or father?"

Beiyuan Xianren's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand angrily to push her back.

"Go, go, worship. You don't need to worship, what should you do?"

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