What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"Huh?" She tilted her head slightly, with a hint of doubt and uneasiness in her eyes, but she just nodded obediently: "Okay, then, let's take a bath first, the water will be hot soon."

Aoki Division licked his lips nervously, nodded, went into the bathroom, didn't take a bath, just turned on cold water to cover his head and face to wake up and calm down, looked at himself in the mirror, and took a deep breath .

Maybe he did make a mistake.

But he shouldn't continue to make mistakes like this.

No matter what the result is, as long as the mistake is admitted, it is possible to make up for it.

The days of pretending to be deaf and dumb only made him feel like years, how could he persist until the end of the kendo competition as he thought before.

Picking up the towel, he simply wiped his body, changed into clean clothes, and went upstairs with heavy steps.

Saeko Busujima was packing her belongings in her room, putting the clothes one by one into the empty space of the closet.

When Aoki Si came in, she was holding a purple lace underwear and was about to fold it into the cabinet. Seeing Aoki Si push the door in, she blushed and cast a reproachful look: "Si..."

At this time, Aoki Division didn't have the slightest thought of charming, but showed a sorry smile: "I forgot to knock on the door, sorry."

Saeko Busushima sighed, blushed and quickly put away her clothes before standing up: "What happened to you and Qiong? It's a little weird."

Aoki Si only felt a huge rock hanging from his heart, his heart palpitations became more and more serious, cold sweat dripped lightly, he said stiffly: "I, I have something to confess to you."

Saeko Busujima seemed to realize something, but said nothing, just looked at him calmly.

Guilt and bewilderment appeared on Aoki Si's face, but he still spoke firmly: "This matter...is about me and Qiong."

In a low tone, he explained clearly what happened when he and Qiong were in the country, and also frankly told his previous thoughts and changes in his psychological process, without any concealment.

"Originally, I just thought that even if Qiong likes me, she will give up after a long time."

Qing Musi lowered his head: "In the end, before she gave up, I suddenly felt a little bit reluctant."

"When I come to my senses and pull myself together, the matter has reached the point of no return." Aoki Tsukasa carefully raised his head, but Saeko Busujima's face showed no grief, let alone hysteria, only calm and exhaustion.

"Why don't you keep hiding it?" Saeko Busujima finally said the first sentence after a long time.

Aoki Division opened his mouth, and finally smiled wryly: "I... am very heartbroken."

"I just feel like I'm hurting you." Secretary Aoki was a little depressed: "I originally wanted to wait until I helped you solve the troubles around me before confessing to you. But the more this happens, the more I feel I'm at a loss. I want to comfort you, but when I have this thought, I feel like I'm doing something worse."

Saeko Busujima just looked into his eyes without saying a word.

Aoki Division had no choice but to continue: "In the case of concealing these things, I feel more and more guilty in front of you, and these guilt make me unable to do anything in front of you, and I can't say anything."

Saeko Busujima shook her head lightly, saying that hearing this was enough, she sat down slowly and leaned against the head of the bed: "I see."

Aoki Division opened his mouth, not knowing what else he could say in this situation.

Saeko Busujima looked at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then turned to look at him: "Do you still like me?"

Aoki Si felt familiar with this sentence, as if she asked herself the same question last time.

Aoki Division nodded: "If, if you don't really like Saeko..."

If I didn't really like her, I'm afraid I would have separated from her long ago.

This is the best solution for both of them.

However, Secretary Aoki was really reluctant.

Saeko Busushima's charming Danfeng eyes blinked a little weakly, looked at Aoki Tsukasa, but she didn't need him to say the whole thing to know what he was thinking.

In the end, she just smiled reluctantly: "Okay, I see."

Saeko Busujima looked at Aokiji, Aokiji stared at the ground like a sinner, and the two of them stayed like this for five or six minutes without speaking.

Then, Saeko Busujima stood up with support, and slowly walked in front of him with bare feet, resting her chin on his shoulder, and said softly in a helpless, resentful and sad voice: "Si ...you tell me, what should I do?"

Her face was only haggard, and the eyes under the purple hair were as blank as Aokiji.

Aoki stretched out his arms and hugged her, with his cheek against hers. He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say anything. Maybe he was crying and begging her not to leave him now, and Saeko Busujima would stay softhearted. , or maybe if he doesn't say anything, Saeko Busujima will leave quietly.

but……

It's up to her to decide.

He hugged her tightly.

Saeko Busujima wrapped her arms around his neck and said nothing for a long time.

It wasn't until Aoki Si's neck felt the cool drops of water slide down the neck into the collar drop by drop, that he knew that she was crying.

"I'm sorry." Aoki Division could only say these three simple words.

But Saeko Busujima's arm around his neck was a little harder.

"What should I do?" Her voice was crying.

"I'm really... sorry." Aoki Si sighed.

After crying for a while, she let go of her hand and wiped away her tears until she was tired from crying, probably because she had no strength left to cry. In the past, there was only a gentle and strong face, and there was only heartbreaking exhaustion left: "I don't know what to do either."

Aoki Division silently nodded.

She took two steps back weakly, slumped on the bed, her loose bathrobe suddenly appeared, but no one cared about it.

"I hope...what kind of answer will I give?" Saeko Busujima's eyes were still shining with a heartbreaking stream of light, her purple hair covered some of her profile, but made her face look more melancholy under the shadow.