The Pursuit Story of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"By the way, Ms. Touma, Teacher Yaozi is worried about you going home alone so late, and specifically asked me to take you home. If you don't mind, can you let me take you back home?"

Bringing the most elegant invitation that people can't refuse, Yuan Zhi Tianyue, who has changed back to a set of casual clothes she usually wears, has an added sense of intimacy of the big brother next door in addition to the temperament of the elegant and noble son.

"..."

The girl was silent, her long black and beautiful hair hung down her shoulders, but she didn't seem to hear Yuanzhi Tianyue's invitation, Dongma just kept looking out of the door, looking at the dark night.

"Miss Touma?"

Seeing that Touma's mind seems to be not on his side, he was not angry, and Boss Yuanzhi asked with concern.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it's not..."

"I, I'd better catch up." She said to herself, as if she was asking someone, the girl's expression was rather complicated.

In the end, the girl still took the first step, and walked to the door two steps at a time.

"Miss Dongma, Teacher Yaozi told me to take you home, otherwise, I can't explain to your mother." Looking at the girl's thin figure who was about to walk out of the door, Yuan Zhi was a little anxious The voice came slowly from behind her.

"She is her, and I am me. Even if they are related by blood, not all of my life is in her plan. So I don't have to follow her arrangement, and neither do you."

The person who gave birth to me but abandoned me in this country where only me is there, why should I listen to her all.

I don't need her so-called "mother" kindness...

Moreover, Dongma's voice softened unknowingly, and he shook his palms lightly, as if he had made up his mind. Dongma turned his head again, his face became more rosy, and he stood facing him. Yuanzhi next to the front desk said.

"At the beginning, I wanted to come here for the purpose of practicing my piano, but it wasn't what you guys think, because if he wasn't here, I wouldn't waste time here, everything is yours. I just thought about it. Besides, it's not like I don't have someone to send it to me."

As if he was in a hurry, after finishing the last sentence, with a trace of rosiness on his face gradually disappearing, he turned around again, and those white and plain hands opened the door of the coffee shop, but there was no Left with nostalgia.

I don't know how long it has been,

Yuanzhi Tianyue was the only one left in the whole coffee shop. She seemed to be laughing at herself, reminiscing about the girl's words just now, as if she suddenly realized something, she shook her head helplessly, and the silver key in her hand was also cold. It slipped from his hand and landed on the clean and bright floor of the hall, making a crisp and single sound.

However, this crisp sound seemed a bit too harsh in this quiet space.

It took a long time to recover, but Yuan Zhi Tianyue bowed his head silently and picked up the key on the ground. When he raised his head again, his face was less friendly than before, but more A bit cold and serious.

But it was only for a moment, Yuanzhi still sighed, it didn't seem to be because of what Dongma said just now, and who would know why he sighed, probably he was the only one.

In the hall at this moment, only faint sighs could be heard,

"I really don't know if it's right or wrong to go on like this."

……

in front of the subway station,

Daisuke glanced at Touma, who had been restless since the beginning, and glanced at the time when the car stopped and started.

I don’t know if it’s luck or God’s love, the station where Touma got off happened to be in the middle of the station that passed by his apartment, that is to say, if Daisuke can catch up with the time after sending Touma home , it seems that there is still a chance to take the last subway back to the apartment.

After pondering over the specific general time, Daisuke breathed a sigh of relief after the calculation was completed.

Seeing Dongma swiping his card at the entrance of the subway with his usual movements, he walked straight into the subway, without seeming to have any intention of waiting for him.

Looking at the subway that was about to open, Daisuke also rushed up in three quick steps.

"Touma, wait for me."

"No road race, Baga."

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on the subway.

If the two of them think the same, in the spacious subway car, there are only a few white-collar workers who seem to be working overtime until this time, sitting on the seats with tired faces, some squinting their eyes and resting, while others It is a time when you may be thinking about going back.

But everyone should have the idea of ​​wanting to go home. After all, everyone worked so hard, after all, just to make their families more happy.

Therefore, even if it is a repetitive work, even if you repeat the boring and exhausting work every day, even if you still endure the scolding from the boss or the depression in your heart from time to time in the company, just think about it I still have a home after get off work. No matter how tired I am at the end of the day, the moment I walk into the house or the porch, the burden of fatigue will be on my body. The moment you say "Should I take a bath first, or eat first? Or should I eat first, what about me?" This kind of overly polite and tempting words will sweep away the tiredness and fatigue in your body.

As long as you are an individual, you will definitely choose to eat first! ! !

What's wrong, isn't it?

After all, what my wife eats is always hot, and the bath water is only put in when I eat, but if I don't eat dinner immediately, it will cool down.

Is not it?

There should be no exceptions...

Oh yes, and some people don't think so.

These people, often called "bachelorettes," choose the pathetic escape from social life over the winners who will greet their wives and children with smiles the moment they return home.

After a day of cleaning at work, after get off work,

Turn on the lights by yourself, cook your own meals, and boil your own bath water.

Even after he got on that cold and hard bed in a daze, he had to pull up the quilt and prepare to warm the side of the quilt with his own body temperature, but he felt that he had forgotten something, and once again he had no choice but to get out of bed in grief and walked to the bed. Turn off the lights in the room by hand. (Please allow everyone to put on a sad face here.)

But are people really only divided into two types: winners in life and singles?Well, who knows...

……

But at this moment, Daisuke, who was on the subway, didn't think about these things at all, because no matter what kind of things might happen to him in this life, he didn't know what to do.

Because Daisuke was sitting behind Touma with two empty seats at the moment, of course there was still a slight distance between Daisuke and Touma.

It has to be said that in such an occasion, even if there are not many people around, Touma in front of him can guess without Daisuke personally verifying that she must be in the posture of crossing her arms and frowning slightly. Wrinkled, without saying a word, even with his eyes closed, there is still an aura that can almost freeze the surrounding atmosphere from all over his body.

Unknowingly, the subway has reached a stop, although it is not the stop where Daisuke and Touma want to get off, but at this moment, quite a few people are still getting off the station in a hurry.

All of a sudden, the number of passengers in the subway seemed to be less, and the atmosphere in the whole space seemed extraordinarily quiet and even deserted.

Anyway, staying in the seat seemed extraordinarily boring. When the subway still had some time to arrive at the station, when Daisuke was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, he felt the sound of running at the entrance of the subway. It seemed to be the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

When he was startled by the sound of small broken steps, he slowly opened his eyes, dazzled for a while, but saw a figure sitting in the seat in front of him, which was the space between himself and Dongma. One seat reserved.

However, since the other party was facing away from him, what caught Daisuke's eyes was a long head of black with a little bit of brown hair, but I don't know if it was on purpose or something else, the one in front of him should have been hanging down The long hair on the back was tied into a bun by the other party, and only two strands of long hair were left hanging by the ears and hanging on the chest. Although the face could not be seen clearly, the other party was dressed in a suit. It should be one of the strong white-collar women.

It wasn't that Daisuke was intentionally observing the other party, but that the other party was holding the phone with one hand at the moment, as if he was apologizing to the person on the other end for something.

"Sawako, I'm really sorry, I can only come out next time."

Compared with Touma's cool voice with a unique charm, the sweet but gentle voice of the other party almost attracted the attention of all passengers in the car, including Daisuke. .

Although they were talking, it seemed that through the unique intuition of women, they seemed to have sensed the attention of the surrounding eyes. They smiled apologetically and awkwardly at the people around them. While holding the phone with one hand, the other hand It is also covering up and unknowingly lowering it a bit.

But I don’t know if I didn’t pay attention to Daisuke’s existence, or the sense of presence is too weak. Even if Daisuke sitting behind him didn’t deliberately eavesdrop on the other party’s words, he could still clearly hear every word the other party said. In a word.

"I've said it all. I'm going to graduate next year. I'm not like you. Although this job is only a part-time job at the moment, I already treat it as my official job after graduation, and these days it's considered a job in the newspaper office. I'm very busy, I have to do all the big and small things well, so that I have a chance to become a regular when I graduate. And the female high school student writer I'm in charge of is recently busy finishing the light novel, and has already I'm starting to write the last volume, and if I am the editor in charge of her, I must help prepare everything,"

"Don't worry, I will pay attention to my body. I'm not a workaholic. I still have a sense of rest. I just slept at home for half an hour, and I can already—"

At this time, a high-pitched female voice came from the phone, appearing quite annoyed.

"You workaholic, what kind of attention to the body is this!!!!"

"Okay, okay, I've already got on the subway, the signal is a bit weak, hello, hello, hello, I can't hear you, ah, let's talk about something tomorrow, hello, can you hear me?"

It was as if the real signal could not be heard suddenly. Even in Daisuke's position, he could hear the deafening roar from the other end of the phone, but the woman in front of him still chose to calmly interrupt the call with a troubled smile. .

Holding the white mobile phone tightly with both hands, as if a little helpless, he shook his neck gently, as if trying to clear the last trace of sleepiness in his mind, and patted his face with his hands lightly, while Give yourself a pep talk.

"Well, it can be done, Mari, you have to learn to believe in yourself, now you can only achieve success by using your time."

But for some unknown reason, the woman who called herself "Mari" did pat her smooth face with both hands when she saw that there was no one around.

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

……

"It seems that I really feel it..." The woman covered her mouth with her hands, and muttered in an almost imperceptible voice.

"puff--"

Daisuke, who was sitting behind him, couldn't help it all of a sudden, and laughed out loud.

Daisuke admitted that this time, he didn't do it by accident.

It belongs to the half-deliberate and unintentional overhearing of the other party's speech,

But he was purely out of curiosity.

However, his laughter fell into the ears of the woman in front, like a thunder, she panicked and turned her head like a frightened bird, but there was a thick blush in her ears.

"Qianxia, ​​I told you a long time ago, don't tell these bad jokes at night, it's not funny at all, and Xia, don't imitate her, your jokes are just like studying a textbook seriously, There is nothing that can attract people's interest." Daisuke calmly took out his mobile phone at the moment the other party turned around, held it to his ear, and gave a lesson to the other side of the phone with a face full of headaches, plausible .

"Well, can you pull out the earphone plug that is plugged into the phone and connected to the pocket first?" The woman glanced at Daisuke at this moment, and said suddenly.

"..."

Daisuke put down the phone with a blank expression, unanimously pulled out the earphones plugged into the phone, and nodded solemnly towards the other party.

"OK, thank you."

Then, with an angry face, Daisuke once again raised the phone in the eyes of the other party, and said again.

"Uncle, I've said it all. Don't keep telling me silent jokes in the future. I didn't even hear it. Remember, don't make an example."

"Well, it seems that the mobile phone desktop does not show that the call is in progress?"

Daisuke: "..."

I don't know what kind of frustrated face Daisuke said to the woman named "Mari" bitterly: "If I tell you, I am from the drama department, and just now I was performing on the phone. scene, do you believe it?"

"Did you hear that?"

I don't know how the woman is feeling at the moment. Although she is wearing a female suit, Mari who can still reveal a youthful college student temperament still asks a little shyly.

"What? Miss, I don't understand what you mean? Did you say something just now?" Facing the beautiful woman in front of him, Daisuke replied with a somewhat "doubted" expression.

Even if you know, you can't say...

"I was just a little tired just now, and I didn't cause such a big commotion on purpose. Normally, I would not hang up the phone rashly."

"Me too, even if no one is calling, I won't hang up. Ahahaha."

Although I really wanted to say "You are definitely not referring to this matter", but Daisuke still held back the impulse in his heart at the critical moment.

"Really? Didn't hear it?" Although I also understood that my slight voice just now was almost impossible to be heard by others except myself, but I really felt that the synchronization rate of the laughter of the boy in front of the back seat was too high. As a last resort, Mari would ask.

Could it be that I have misunderstood.

"Well, I really didn't hear it, uh—"

Facing the other party's questioning, Daisuke waved his hands quickly.

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Daisuke suddenly felt a tense feeling in his neck, and his tie seemed to be grabbed by someone.

……

(ps: Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a reward, ask for a monthly pass, ask for everything...

... Seems like that's all I can ask for;;;;;-_-|||)

Chapter 110 Why Do Humans Hurt Each Other?

Chapter 110 Why Do Humans Hurt Each Other?Chapter 110 Why Do Humans Hurt Each Other?Chapter 110

"Have a nice chat with that aunt, haven't you?"

Holding his hands on his chest naturally, and tilting his head, Touma looked at Daisuke expressionlessly.

Under the moonlight, everything looked so cold.

"It's too much to call someone an aunt. I think that lady is only in her early 20s." Daisuke shook his head with a dry smile.

"Forehead--"

Touma's slender eyebrows were involuntarily frowned the next moment, and he stared fiercely at Daisuke.

Daisuke quickly waved his hands and explained solemnly. "It's okay, no, no, I just explained a misunderstanding to that lady"