Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

The remaining Xiaosan looked at the seat where Haru Okumura was sitting just now, and smiled slightly.

"What the hell is it....It has nothing to do with me, just treat it as an unreliable backup."

Slowly stood up, paid for the coffee, and left the coffee shop.

In the evening, Xiaosan returned to his apartment, was sitting in the living room, digesting the food he had eaten in the restaurant outside, when the doorbell suddenly rang, making Xiaosan involuntarily shift his gaze, and looked in the direction of the door.

The heavy feeling in his lower abdomen made him not really want to get up and open the door.

Sighed.

He got up and went to the door, but unexpectedly saw that familiar face.

"Just open the door and come in by yourself. I haven't deleted your fingerprints yet."

"Although I haven't deleted it, I still want to say hello in advance, otherwise I saw a not-so-good scene, and I'm afraid it's not suitable for you or me, Mr. Qiuyue."

Shaking his head, Xiaosan turned his head and walked towards the living room.

Not long after he returned to the living room, the door opened quietly, and the familiar figure appeared in Xiaosan's field of vision, without Gui Xin's figure, she came here alone.

"If you don't come here during the day, come to me at this time, what's the matter?"

"My heart is that she is at home, although my mother still doesn't come home very often."

"yes."

Xiao San's expression didn't change much, he just quietly looked at the pretty girl standing in his living room, he hadn't seen or contacted her for a long time, so Xiao San didn't know how to get along with her.

"Speaking of which, I haven't stayed here a few times. Gui Xin has lived here longer than me."

"Perhaps so."

He didn't deny it, and it's not clear what Yan Ye's purpose was for suddenly mentioning this, but Xiao San just nodded slightly.

"Remember, the first time we met?"

Yan Ye looked at Xiaosan who was sitting on the sofa, and talked about the past, making Xiaosan gradually recall the scene when the two met, his brows were slightly frowned, it was obviously not a good thing.

"But for me, that was probably the most annoying and happiest time in my life."

Probably seeing Xiaosan's thoughts, Yan Ye showed a gentle smile, walked up to Xiaosan slowly, and then looked down at Xiaosan who was lying on the sofa.

Stretched out that soft white palm, gently landed on Xiaosan's cheek, caressing Xiaosan's face.

It's not as soft and elastic as a girl's, but it doesn't feel rough, like touching a smooth white paper, with a little coldness, which makes Yan Ye's eyes look a little nostalgic.

"It's been a long time since I touched your face like this. It's been three years, or four years."

"Who knows."

"Do you hate it when I appear in front of you?"

"It's just that I simply don't know how to face you. It's been such a long time, and I've already forgotten how to get along with you."

For ordinary people, words that are extremely hurtful, so calmly said from Xiaosan's mouth, if it is an ordinary person, he would already feel deep pain, and perhaps he would have shown an unbelievable expression and looked at Xiaosan.

But for Yan Ye, such words did not harm her in any way. During the time separated from Xiaosan, the loneliness and anxiety she felt were far more profound than these words.

"Me too."

After a moment of silence, the girl showed a lonely expression, lowered her head and met Xiaosan's eyes.

"Then do you know how to like me?"

A smile floated on Xiaosan's face, he looked at Yan Ye standing in front of him, and asked a very bad question, which made Yan Ye's brow slightly wrinkled, but then relaxed immediately.

"Probably still know."

"I thought you had already forgotten this. If you forgot, maybe it would be easier."

"What about you, Qiuyue-kun?"

"Me? I probably remember it too, after all, that was when I first felt satisfied."

Standing up slowly from the sofa, looking at Yan Ye in front of him, Xiaosan's eyes are full of memories, recalling the time when he and Yan Ye first met and spent together in high school.

Then too much happened.

Originally, he had to choose between Koga Yuika and Tokihara Sayuki, but because of the subtle habits of those two, he gave up the choice. When he came back to his senses, he was already with Yan Ye , and Rui......

There was a gleam of light in his dazed eyes, thinking of the familiar name, Xiaosan pursed his lips, and then looked away.

"You remembered the others?"

Yan Ye frowned, took a small step forward, stretched out his hands, held Xiaosan's cheeks, and turned Xiaosan's face to him.

There seemed to be some dissatisfaction in the words, Xiaosan frowned, stretched out his left hand, and lightly grasped Yan Ye's wrist, then moved away from his face with a little force, took two steps back slightly, and let go. He grabbed her arm and kept a distance from her.

A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, Yan Ye bit his lips tightly, but he breathed a sigh of relief slowly, restraining his restless emotions.

"Feel sorry."

"You've changed a lot, at least you weren't so impulsive before."

"It's because of you, Qiuyue-kun."

With a calm expression, those penetrating eyes looked at Xiaosan in front of him who seemed to be blaming him, Yan Ye used his own thoughts to answer Xiaosan's seemingly dissatisfied words.