The king of training starting from Sakurasou

not going back.

Hesha seems to have firmed up her belief and won't go back unless she says so.

He was so stubborn. Qianliu shook his head. In just a few hours of getting along, apart from his superficial attitude, Hesha also felt like he had a bit of a tsundere.

With that said, He Sha covered the piano cover and prepared to leave the school. Qianliu naturally followed behind, and the two of them left the school gate one after the other.

“Have a destination you want to go to”

Qianliu saw that she was walking very fast and seemed to have a clear goal... After a pause, Hesha said: No.

Why are you leaving so quickly? Then where are you going to sleep today?

When Qianliu asked a question, the girl stopped.

have no idea.

Don't take it so naturally, okay? Qianliu sighed. Adolescent girls are always full of all kinds of thoughts, and he consciously couldn't figure it out.

After walking along the road with Hesha for a long time, maybe she was tired from walking. When she saw a park pavilion in front of her, she walked straight forward.

After entering the park and sitting on a cold stone bench, the girl took off her shoes and gently pressed her sore feet. The arches of her feet wrapped in black socks seemed to be relaxed and bent.

Qianliu, who also sat down, took out a book from his backpack, found the bookmarked page by the light of the street lamp, and started browsing.

Touma Kazusa took the time to glance at the cover and found that it was an incomprehensible book, much like one read by a programmer.

Listen to mom...that...person, you are very good in many fields.

She curled up her knees and massaged the soles of her feet, and Hesha's tone sounded relatively low.

Fortunately, I'm a little proficient in everything.

After turning the page, Qianliu responded casually.

To be honest, according to his own standards, the only areas where he is satisfied with the progress in various fields are music, art and novels, and 5.

4 If you know a thing or two about the field... then throw it away.

Among them, under the influence of Yaozi, Qianliu delved most deeply into music.

A little bit... The so-called a little bit means that in a few months, I can master the results that surpass my years of hard work.

Fuyuma Kazusa had to admit that she felt a little uncomfortable. No matter who worked hard to get something, the result would be imbalance if others just did it casually.

The same is true for winter horse and yarn, but it is slightly lighter in comparison.

As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach growled.

A sound.

I'm hungry and it's time to rest. I'll take you to eat.

Qianliu raised his head and closed the book, pretending not to notice the girl's embarrassing blush.

: My mentality is really going to collapse. I can’t do the review no matter what, so I went to the editor on the Penguin account.

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I've been blocked again, what the hell...

Chapter 75: You too

She wanted to say not to eat, but thinking that the boy in front of her was not the source of her anger, Hesha finally nodded.

If she were to find out that Qianliu was having an affair with her mother, no one knew what would happen.

Okay, I know a good barbecue restaurant, it's nearby.

Qianliu breathed a sigh of relief and led the way with his backpack on one shoulder.

After putting on her shoes again, the girl followed silently with her guitar case on her back. Compared with before, the roles of the two were reversed.

They hailed a taxi and the two of them got in.

The driver was a little surprised why the two people who looked like a couple were sitting in the front and back seats respectively: The young couple had a quarrel.

Hearing this classic line, Qianliu had the illusion that a melodrama was reappearing, and explained: We are not a couple.

I understand, it's normal for young people to quarrel. It would be strange if they didn't quarrel. People...!!! You have to be tolerant, otherwise it will be too late when you regret it.

The middle-aged driver was sighing. He seemed to be a man with a story.

Forget it, since he misunderstood, he just misunderstood. Qianliu didn't bother to explain further, while Touma and Sa sat in the back seat by the window as soon as they got in the car.

Looking at the passing lights outside the window, Dongma and Sha were a little obsessed for a moment.

The middle-aged driver is still chattering endlessly. No matter which country he is placed in, drivers are very familiar creatures. No matter...

I can chat with you a lot about anything.

Fortunately, the place wasn't too far away. From time to time, I would say a few perfunctory words to deal with the driver who got into the mood and started talking nonsense. When he got to the place, Qianliu pointed to the light sign of the barbecue restaurant in front and got out of the car.

After the driver stopped the car, he seemed to regret not being able to tell more stories. He waved the quarrelsome couple away and the taxi merged back into the traffic flow.

Qianliu and Dongma entered the store through the door. There were many customers, so the two of them found a relatively quiet corner, which was the kind of...barbecue seat for two people.

Putting down his backpack, Qianliu started ordering food as he watched Fuyuma place the guitar case with his guitar next to him.

Barbecue is basically the same in all countries, so there is nothing unusual about it, but... Dongma is very interested in it. She probably hasn't been to this kind of shop very often.

That's right, it's a bit strange to come to a barbecue restaurant alone without friends. Occasionally, my mother and I go out to high-end restaurants. It's a rare occasion that Dongma took the menu and started ordering.

This, this, this...

The girl with long black hair and straight hair vaguely forgot those...unhappy things.

Qianliu let her order the menu and didn't stop until it was almost time. The girl had an inexplicable feeling that she still had something to say.

When the various meats arrived, Qianliu used public tweezers to place the pieces of meat and some offal on the grill. The greased grill made a sizzling sound.

the sound of.

Or Qianliu had a more mature temperament and served him a bottle of sake.

Touma stared at him as he poured himself a drink, and then handed his own glass, You're not an adult yet.

The same goes for you.