Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 491 The Second Floor of a Luxury Apartment Building

"Kento Kitahara and Masahira Amamiya are not only childhood sweethearts who grew up together, but they were also once lovers."

It was like a bolt from the blue that struck Amamiya-san. Takanari Sufu was completely stunned. It was someone she had never expected.

"The reason why Amemiya Masahira returned to his country, transferred to Fenggao, became a student in Class G, and sat next to him was all for him."

Another bolt from the blue pierced through and illuminated Gao Li Xufeng's mind.

"Including the previous band competition, Amamiya Masahira also signed up for the competition because of him, despite announcing that he would suspend his career activities just a few days ago."

Gao Lixufeng was stunned. The words that came out of Mayu's mouth were light and light, but to her ears, they sounded like a series of thunderclaps.

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Kashiwagi Mayu wiped her tears and told her about Kitahara Kento and Amemiya Masahiro bit by bit. They were childhood sweethearts, then became lovers, and then their relationship broke down because of something. Amemiya Masahiro went abroad, and then returned five years later and came to Minego.

In her eyes, if Amemiya Masahira treated Kitahara Kento ignorantly like he did in the beginning and often made him angry, and if this continued, resulting in the relationship between the two sides not recovering to the current harmonious state, not only would Xufeng have a chance, even she might have a chance - but now, Kitahara and Amemiya are only one layer of tacit understanding away from breaking through, and no one can say for sure if the two of them will be together naturally one day. It would be extremely unwise to intervene in this situation!

Takanari Sufu listened in a daze as Moyu told her secrets that she had never heard of. After listening, she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. Her thoughts were in a tangled mess and she didn't know where to start sorting them out.

After a while, she opened her lips and wanted to ask Moyu why she didn't tell her these things earlier.

And just before that, she had specifically asked Mayu if Kitahara had someone he liked, and Mayu had assured him confidently that "he definitely has never had a girlfriend and has been single since he was born."

It was precisely because of Mayu's confident assurance that she was able to make up her mind and start pursuing him.

Takanari Xufeng was speechless and dazed. There was no point in asking Mayu about her past now.

Kashiwagi Mayu also kept her head down in silence, constantly taking tissues to wipe her tears, not even daring to look up at Xufeng.

She had already realized that she had made a serious mistake and was too ashamed to face Xufeng's eyes.

Neither of them spoke. After a while, Takashi Sufu took the initiative to interrupt the silence and asked, "Kitahara-san and Amemiya-san, have you reconciled now?"

"It will be soon. It may happen at any time." Kashiwagi Mayu whispered with sobs.

"I'm sorry, I should have told Xufeng earlier. I'm sorry." After saying that, Kashiwagi Mayu could no longer control her emotions. She fell towards Takanari, leaned on Takanari's shoulder, sobbing and sobbing.

Takanari Sufu hugged the blonde girl in his arms, and tried to cheer her up and comforted her: "It's okay, I understand Mayu. Mayu must have promised Kitahara-san to keep it a secret for him."

"Don't cry, I understand Mayu, I don't blame you."

The more Takanari Sufu tried to comfort her, the louder Kashiwagi Mayu cried because she was hurt.

Takanari Sufu forced a smile and consoled him, "If Kitahara-san comes and sees you crying, I won't know how to explain it to you."

"He has gone home."

The blonde girl in her arms told her tearfully.

Takanari Xufeng sighed, hugged Mayu to comfort her, her mind was in a mess and she didn't know what to do next.

This silence lasted for more than ten minutes, until Kashiwagi Mayu's emotions calmed down a little and she stopped sobbing breathlessly.

Kashiwagi Mayu was too embarrassed to look at Takanari, so she hid in her arms and asked in a low voice, "What is Xufeng thinking about?"

"Are you going to give up or keep going?"

Gao Lixufeng was confused and murmured, "I don't know. I'm in a mess and I can't find a clue at all. I don't know what to do."

Night. Near the exit of a subway station.

Kento Kitahara stood in the old place with his guitar on his back, not playing the piano, but quietly waiting for the person he was waiting for to appear.

"She didn't show up last night. Will she come tonight?"

The snow that fell last night has not melted today. The white snow on the road has been trampled repeatedly by cars and pedestrians and has lost its white luster. It has turned into muddy water and formed puddles. Kitahara Kento was hesitant and couldn't make up his mind. Should he accompany her and keep pretending to be stupid?

"coming."

He saw the "mysterious lady" from afar. As usual, she was walking towards him with a white electronic keyboard on her back and wearing a pair of red high heels.

"Sure enough, my guess has been verified. You know every time I go out."

"I guess you didn't show up last night because you saw Takanari Sufu."

Kitahara Kento let out a long sigh, relaxed his shoulders, adjusted his mood, and faced the "actor" who was walking over.

He watched with amusement in his heart as the little otaku girl Amamiya came up to him and pretended to make random signs in sign language. When she finished, he also smiled and raised his hands, making a "hello" sign to her.

The little otaku girl Amamiya, who was disguised as a mysterious lady, was stunned and at a loss when she saw him using sign language.

Kitahara Kento laughed in his heart and thought to himself, "Maybe you don't understand."

Then, he saw that the little otaku girl Amemiya immediately stopped using sign language, took out her mobile phone, and typed words on the screen one by one.

After reading the text edited by Amamiya Kozaki, Kitahara Kento withdrew his gaze and asked with a smile, "Begin?"

The Amamiya otaku girl, disguised as a mysterious lady, nodded.

The two played together.

Until Kitahara Kento completely stopped playing the guitar, the number of listeners watching nearby never exceeded ten.

Kitahara Kento had noticed this abnormal phenomenon many times before, but now he had no time to think about it. He turned to look at the little homegirl Amamiya and said, "I have something to do at home today, so I have to go back early."

The little otaku girl Amamiya disguised as a mysterious lady nodded, and this time she didn't make any random gestures in sign language. She waved her hand, turned around and left.

Kitahara Kento watched her disappear in the crowd and quickly set off.

He hailed the next taxi, opened the door, and got in.

Kitahara Kento quickly fastened his seatbelt, turned to look at the driver, and said simply and forcefully, "For a four-kilometer trip, if you can get me home 30 percent faster than the time I normally take a taxi, I'll pay you 50,000 yen. The faster, the more."

The middle-aged driver was stunned for a moment, but his sensitivity to money made him react quickly. Faced with the customer who increased the fare by more than thirty times, he honestly gave a bright smile and said, "Leave this small request to me."

"It's only four kilometers. Hold on tight."

Arrived at my own small courtyard.

Kitahara Kento opened the door and got out of the car swiftly.

He did not go home and walk towards his own courtyard, but changed his destination and walked quickly towards the lobby of the high-end apartment building next door.

Stepping into the brightly lit lobby of the high-end apartment building, Kitahara Kento looked straight at the elevator entrance and walked quickly without stopping.

Press the button, the elevator door opens, and then press the button for the second floor.

Arriving at the second floor and stepping out of the elevator, Kitahara Kento briefly determined the direction and continued to walk to the end of the corridor.

He passed by one apartment door after another, and finally stopped in front of the door of the apartment at the end of the corridor.

Kitahara Kento looked up at the house number, then took off his guitar and stood it in the corner.

"Knock, knock, knock." He knocked on the door three times first, then listened carefully, but there was no movement from inside.

Kitahara Kento turned his back and leaned against the wall, then turned his head and kept his eyes on the elevator, quietly waiting for time to pass.

(End of this chapter)