Love Comes After Learning

"But, you made a mistake—" Asada stared straight into her eyes, suddenly stopped talking, and just looked at her like this.

As if being oppressed by that gaze, she couldn't help leaning her body back, avoiding her eyes in a panic, her face flushed slightly from the stare, and she stammered, "Wh-what's the matter..."

With a serious expression, Asada pondered for three seconds, and then purposely enlarged his mouth, saying every word clearly.

"No, sue, sue, you!"

"Eh, eh—!?" Is this some new way of teasing people?

Under Yihua's wide-eyed astonished gaze, Asada slowly turned his face away, with a lonely and sad smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Look, I'm not strong like this..."

No, no, your statement is too far-fetched!Even if I don't have a good score in Chinese, I know that the logic of your first sentence and the latter sentence are completely inconsistent!

The corners of Yihua's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help complaining wildly in his heart.

What is this person's brain circuit made of?Curvy drive on Mount Akina?

Although I knew that he would use strange ways to comfort himself, but... what is going on with this feeling of deciding to force it when there is really no other way!

Also, the expression is too fake, and the acting is completely insincere, please show me some respect for the profession of an actor? !

After complaining, Yihua realized that Asada had returned to her normal expression, as if what happened just now was a hallucination, and her tone was very calm.

"I thought about it and realized that from the very beginning, my approach was wrong. For this, I must first apologize to you."

Asada picked up the coffee cup again, and after drinking all the lukewarm cappuccino in one gulp, he spoke in a low voice amid the crisp sound of the cup plate colliding with the bottom of the cup.

"If you don't want to say it, I shouldn't force you to say it. No matter what method you use, it's your own business. I, an outsider, have no right to interfere...I'm talking to myself, I'm really sorry."

Hearing his deliberate demarcation and alienation, Yihua felt a little uncomfortable, but this sentence was exactly what she wanted, and it would be great if he could end this tense situation.

So Yihua exhaled lightly, and smiled heartily.

"It's not that serious! Although this audition should fail, there is still a next time, the next time. As long as I don't give up, I will win the main role one day! Please ask Shinichi-kun to listen to my little complaints occasionally and give me some support~"

She picked up the caramel macchiato, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and let the caramel macchiato, which was finally not hot, slide into her throat.

Asada acted nonchalantly.

"Someone once told me with actions that for a guy who lacks encouragement, what is his reason? Just pat his chest and cheer him on."

"Pfft—" Immediately, a mouthful of coffee-colored liquid was sprayed out in an unladylike manner, Yihua ignored the stains splashed on her face, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she faintly covered her plump breasts with one hand, smiling slightly. Reluctantly.

"Besides, anyway, isn't it a little too much to slap your chest... Even if it's a gesture made by a friend out of encouragement, it's a bit of a thing to ask me to stick out my chest for you to pat..."

When she said this, Asada's face turned a little red, and he quickly defended: "No, no, no, it's not possible to slap your breasts! Let's not say that this is just a way of describing, if I want to slap, I will slap my own breasts, okay? "

"Hey~ Is my chest so unattractive? I don't even want to take pictures..."

When encountering a topic that can be played, Yihua smiles maliciously, reflexively trying to tease him.

However, Asada stopped her first and coughed twice solemnly.

"Is your agent coming soon? There is not much time left, let me do it all over again."

He suddenly stretched out his hand towards her, hanging in the air on the glass table, his palms spread upwards.

"Acting is your dream, right? This audition is very important to you, right? If yes, please hold your hand.

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Yi Lai wiped her face with a tissue and looked at him suspiciously.

"This is……"

"Take it as a procedure. Just this time, if you don't want to shake it, just say it, and we can pay the bill and leave." Asada shrugged and smiled lightly.

Yihua just maintained a slightly stunned expression, moved her finger, but didn't extend it immediately.

"Can I ask a question first... why, you must encourage me?"

Mingming refused so bravely, and clearly expressed that he didn't need his encouragement.

Why bother?

Complicated emotions flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips slightly, and stared into his eyes earnestly and deeply, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts.

"Why... There are really many people in this world who like to ask why."

Sighing, Asada and her looked at each other, then turned away silently, and touched his ear with the other hand, pretending to be calm and authentic.

"Not to mention the friendship that I didn't feel much at all, anyway, you are also an important committee member of mine... No, I can't say important... Anyway, you are also an indispensable member of the committee, and I heard you complain again... There are so many things, how can it be possible to ignore that expression on your face, you must pay a little attention to both emotion and reason..."

Simply put, I want to cheer her up.

But in this world, human beings cannot live on "simple".If the way of speaking is more complicated, the shame will be less tortured.

Sensing the gradually awkward atmosphere around her, Asada avoided her stunned expression, shook his hand on the table, and said as if giving up on himself.

"Ahhh! I'm going to say it straight - it's as difficult for me to be frank about others as it is for me to stop being brave!

I don't want to know why you don't want to audition right now, and I don't want to know about other complicated things, let me put my hands up and let you, I just-"

Before he finished speaking, a soft and cold hand landed on his palm lightly, and there was a burst of refreshing touch like ripples spreading out.

Just like an invitation to dance at a banquet, showing a white and pink forearm, she stretched out her hand, calmly accepting his invitation.

"I like acting, I don't want to give up my dream, this audition is very important to me...even so, so what?"

Yihua asked with a chuckle, inexplicably, Asada could hear the helplessness and loneliness in her tone, as if a corner of the long-held emotion had been uncovered, and could clearly smell the nearly spoiled dull smell.

To this, Asada smiled reassuringly.

"That's fine."

His thumb firmly pressed her slender four fingers, making it impossible for her to pull them away at will.

Then, under her puzzled gaze, the other hand was slowly raised, and then swung down vigorously!

Snapped!

There was a crisp high-five sound, and the surrounding guests looked over, curiously watching the boy holding the girl's palm between his hands, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Varied……"

Yihua's eyes widened suddenly, and she witnessed the scene of him slapping the back of her hand in disbelief. The delicate and tender skin soon felt a slight heat and numbness, which almost made her want to hold her hand reflexively. When he pulled it back, Asada held his palm and remained motionless.

——I don't know why, but her heartbeat is slightly faster at this moment, and a hot flow that is hotter than a caramel macchiato rises up, slowly circulating in the internal organs, gradually dyeing her neck like a sunset glow the crimson.

"Holding" her hand, recalling the appearance of a certain green rabbit in his mind, Asada couldn't help opening the corners of his mouth, ignoring the strange eyes that gathered, and said loudly.

"Everything will be fine!"

"This is something someone once encouraged me, and it may not apply to you, so I will change it—"

"If you say it, it will definitely work!"

His fingers trembled in his broad palm for a moment, Yihua slowly opened his eyes wide, raised his head and stared at him.

It was as if his voice was transmitted directly to the bottom of my heart, and every word and every word hit the heartstrings.

"Even if your acting skills are so bad and your smile is so fake, you will definitely be able to, just believe in yourself!"

"Regardless of success or failure in the end, I believe that my past self has never been lazy, has been working hard, and has never relaxed for a moment, as long as I think about such things!"

"You don't need a reason to believe in yourself."

"You don't need a reason to stick to your dreams."

Although it is a bit pale and weak for someone who has no dreams to say this, but from the bottom of his heart, Shinichi Asada thinks so.

"Don't think about things so complicated, tell me, now, what are you going to do?"

He chuckled, and pointed to the approaching headlights outside the glass window, passing through the rain, and calling towards them.

Yihua followed his gaze and turned her head, as if she hadn't reacted yet, said softly.

"I'm...going to audition now."

"nervous?"

"nervous……"

Snapped!

"nervous?"

"..." Yihua turned his head slowly, his blue eyes glared at her palm with one hand, clapped it with the other hand and raised it high again, with an unscrupulous smile on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, tight, open!"

"Then what do you think, will you succeed or fail in the audition later?"

"It should fail..."

Snapped!

"Yes, it will succeed..." Yihua was really about to cry, this guy didn't hold back when he hit her, it was so painful!

"I didn't come to believe in you, and it wasn't someone else who had expectations for you. Remember how you feel now, Kazuka Nakano." Asada smiled and let go of her hand.

Yihua hurriedly hid her hand to prevent him from touching it again. While stroking the red and swollen back of her hand, she puffed out one mouth and said angrily.

"It hurts to death... How can there be such a way to encourage! And what's the use of lying to myself, my acting skills will not get better, and let me remember the feeling of being bullied by you... Shinichi-kun, you big fool !"

"Is it you who are stupid? I have already done this, but I didn't even realize this..."

Asada spread his hands helplessly and shook his head.

"If you can't fool yourself, how can you fool the audience?"

"The so-called acting skills, isn't that what it is?"

Deceive yourself, deceive others.

If you can’t express your sincerity, then use the most advanced mask that resembles your sincerity instead, as long as you believe in the sincerity…

Then, lies can become truth, and hypocrisy can become truth.

"Go, Yihua. Show them the highest level of your fake smile!"

Stretching out two fingers, hooking the corners of his mouth and lifting it up, Asada showed a bright smile that was very fake, but even his eyebrows were smiling.

"I've said this with a bunch of strange eyes. You'd better give me some expected positive reaction, or I will definitely give you little shoes to wear."

——Then, with a smile, he said this kind of threat as if he was holding back his shame.

Yihua couldn't help but burst out laughing, she quickly covered her mouth, only showing the curved corners of her lips.