My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Thursday, April 22, 5:20 pm.

　　 In ten minutes, the club activities are over. The private Beichuan High School, which has been noisy for a whole day, will also end its mission today.

　　 Xia Xilin did not stay in the tea art club as usual, but came to the rooftop of the club activity building.

　　 sat on the fence at the edge, quietly looking at the bustling Shibuya in the distance.

　　 Those buildings over two hundred meters high will show different expressions with time and weather.

　　Every morning, high-rise buildings will also reflect the light of the rising sun first. In the rainy season, the high-rise buildings seem to seep into the atmosphere shallowly.

　　 In the evening, all the office buildings with glass curtain walls are stained with golden luster by the setting sun, which is very dazzling.

　　 "Miss, there is an email." Shiraishi Sachiko handed an iPad over.

　　 Xia Xilin took it, glanced at the content, and put it aside blankly.

　　 "Is there anything Missy want to say?" Shiraishi was very angry. "Those people are completely messed up. If there is no such thing in any house, just check our Xia Xi's house for whatever reason."

　　 Xia Xilin shook her head and signaled Shiraishi Sachiko not to continue speaking.

　　 She doesn't want to think about these things now.

　　 And, it’s nothing glamorous.

　　 Sachiko Shiraishi was overwhelmed with anger, and muttered, "I blame the Fujiwara Starry sky. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't lose the 8 billion yen."

"Is it only 8 billion yen?" Xia Xilin smiled and said helplessly: "This time the Binhai Highway tender, the price of the Ministry of Communications is 40 billion yen. The entire project is estimated to cost 32 billion yen. It seems that it is indeed only a profit. 8 billion yen, but what if you deliberately delay the progress of the project and then collude with officials of the Ministry of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism to increase the project budget?"

　　"For another example, just eat 15 billion yen and then resell the project at a price of 25 billion yen?

　　 "And..." She paused, shook her head and said, "Because of this corruption storm, the construction company under the Xia Xi family was banned from participating in government project bidding for three years. Have you ever thought about the loss?"

　　 Shiraishi Sachiko didn't think so far at all. Now Xia Xilin mentioned it, and was immediately shocked by the huge number.

　　 "Miss..." She opened her mouth and was shocked for a long time, then asked unequivocally, "Are you going to kill Fujiwara Star?"

　　 Is Fujiwara Star's fault? It is true that the introduction is him, but in the final analysis, his own foundation is not clean.

　　 Xia Xilin glanced at the time.

　　 The seven-day appointment, there are five minutes left.

　　 If you still can’t move me, then go to be the roadbed of the coastal road.

　　 Thinking about it this way, my Xia Xi’s family is also considered a participant in the construction of this project.

　　 No loss.

　　……

Seven days after 　　 disappeared, Fujiwara Star once again stood at the door of the private Kitagawa High School.

　　 The number seven is meaningless to him.

　　 To a certain extent, it can be said that life is slow and long, but it can also be said to be short.

　　 Drag and drop, day after day, year after year, and finally become a piece of confusion, each day losing its name.

　　 For Fujiwara Stars, only the words "yesterday" and "tomorrow" have a certain meaning.

　　 The spring breeze blew across the school roads covered with cherry blossoms, and the young girls swayed their time freely in the sunlight.

　　 Many warm and harmonious pictures.

　　 However, the moment they saw the Fujiwara starry sky, everyone covered their mouths in surprise and looked at him in disbelief.

　　 got it.

　　 No need to emphasize it deliberately.

　　 It is Fujiwara Starry sky that is wrong, not this world.

　　He walked all the way into the door of the broadcasting agency and asked, "Excuse me, are there any big speakers? Lend me one."

　　 faced a group of stunned students.

　　 He smiled and said, "Want to go to the theater? Go to the atrium."

　　 Then, Fujiwara Starry sky carried a big speaker and came to the atrium between the teaching building and the club building.

　　 The young girls followed in his footsteps and gathered around one after another. Soon, the entire atrium was surrounded by water.

"who is it?"

　　 "Fujiwara Starry Sky, you don't know this? What is the climate of Mars?"

　　 "Isn't he dead?"

　　 "Maybe the corpse was cheated."

　　 "The coffin board is not nailed down."

　　 "What is he doing?"

　　 "Let's sing, otherwise why move the loudspeaker out."

　　 ignored the buzzing discussion around.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora took a sip of the pure water that he had just bought from the vending machine, and moisturized his throat.

　　 Standing still, he took a deep breath, raised the microphone, and shouted out with his neck up.

　　 "I'm Fujiwara Hoshizora of Class A in the second year, and my student ID is...!"

　　 What is my student number?

　　 No matter what, continue.

　　 "Now, you all listen to me!"

　　 "Xia Xilin-senpai from Class A in the third year!"

"I like you!"

　　 The whole campus suddenly rioted, and more and more people poked their heads out.

　　 "Atrium confession..."

　　 "It's so romantic, why isn't I the object of the confession?"

　　 "I seem to have watched this episode. Is Xia Xilin the Bunny Girl Senpai?"

　　 The sound of a mountain whistling and a tsunami came from the windows of each classroom, and gathered together to form a huge sound wave that rushed straight into the sky.

　　 "I can't tell when, where, when..."

　　 "I heard what you said, and saw what expression on your face..."

　　 "I started to like you..."

　　 There is no battle plan at all.

　　 also did not have the determination to succeed.

　　 is even more lazy to tell whether what he said is true or false.

　　 is like talking, just say everything.

　　 "That was a long, long time ago. It was only when I couldn't help myself that I realized that I had fallen in love with you deeply."

　　 When he said this, his throat trembled a little, and there was a tingling sensation soon.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky took a long breath, took another deep breath, looked at the buildings on all sides, and found that all the windows were full of students watching the excitement.

　　 is also full of people around him, and more than a thousand eyes are focused on him.

　　 "Xia Xilin-senpai, I like you!"

"please date with me!"

　　 The chattering discussion ceased instantly, and then there was a long silence.

　　 did not call any more, and did not respond.

The eyes of the teachers and students of the school were all focused on the teenagers in the atrium. These eyes gathered in the air, like a huge hammer, hitting Fujiwara Star ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ Fujiwara Star scratched his head, Some want to escape.

　　 Being watched by so many people, it is definitely impossible not to be shy.

　　 But my face has already been lost to this point, if I don't get a response, it doesn't seem to be worth it.

　　 He thought a little arrogantly.

Above 　　's line of sight, a figure appeared on the edge of the rooftop of the club building.

　　 She is there.

　　 There, above his head, Fujiwara Stars saw her, and she was sitting on the edge of the guardrail near the clouds. On the scarlet canvas of the sky, her figure formed a dark, angular outline.

　　 Then, Fujiwara Starry sky shouted loudly again.

　　 "I want to walk along the seaside of Tokyo Bay with you hand in hand!"

　　 didn't think about it at all.

　　 "I want to see you wear a witch costume again!"

　　 Actually I want to see you wearing bunny clothes.

　　 "I want to take off your socks again!"

　　 This one is really willing.

　　 "Like you, the tigers who like to go to the forests all over the world melt into butter."

　　 "I like you, I want you not to miss my role in all your space."

　　 "I like you, whether you want to save the universe or sit on the roof and watch the moon."

　　 "I like you, even if a penguin wants to manipulate the climate, or a clown wants to invade the earth."

　　 The roaring sound travels through the air at high speed through the loudspeaker.

　　 "All in all, Xia Xi-senpai, I like you the most."

　　 There was a tearing pain in his throat, and Fujiwara Star put down the microphone and poured a few mouthfuls of pure water abruptly.

　　 Water drips from the corners of the mouth, mixed with sweat dripping from the chin, wetting the white school uniform.

　　 In the setting sun, it reflects a faint golden light.