Chapter 208 One Day

"Asakura-san, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Asakura Yin carried her schoolbag and parted at a corner with another girl who was also wearing the uniform of Xiyuan High School.

The sky is blue and white, and white clouds seem to be randomly splashed on the blue background, sometimes thick and sometimes light.

She stopped at an intersection.

The red light on the telephone pole flashed, and the road wide-angle lens standing nearby elongated the girl's beautiful figure.

Unlike Yueki High School, Xiyuan High School does not require students to participate in clubs. Everything is voluntary.

So every day at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Asakura Neto would get on the train home.

Counting Sunday, it has been five days since she arrived in Osaka.

Although Yushi Nakano is a university teacher, he has many students and has a wide network of contacts in Osaka.

So the transfer to another school was completed in just two days.

She returned to her usual campus life and was no longer someone's only kitten.

"Boom, boom"

The sound of the tram came closer and closer, the green light happened to turn on, and the girl walked onto the sidewalk.

The small black leather shoes are stepping on the zebra crossing, and the white socks are five or six centimeters above the ankle. She is actually in her youth, and there is no need to live just for one person.

The mobile phone inside the plaid skirt suddenly rang. Asakura Yin took out the mobile phone and his eyes moved slightly after seeing the note in the address book.

"fraud"

The call was quickly connected, and the girl looked back at the tram in the distance, even suspecting that he was on that car.

"Hey, is this Asakura?"

The voice sounded so familiar that she took a deep breath for no reason.

However, she did not speak, but stood quietly on the roadside waiting for him to say another word.

She actually knew that this was not good, but she didn't understand why she had to do this every time.

It's quite annoying.

"Are you listening, Asakura?"

Fortunately, he doesn't care about her annoying habit.

Just think of it as punishment this time and wait until next time to change it.

"Um."

"did you miss me?"

Asakura Yin pursed her lips and said nothing.

She actually knew that, whether she said yes or no, he would go on.

But they are quarreling now, and she should be more indifferent.

She had already lost all her trump cards to him, but she still lost.

He is a liar.

"If you think about it, I will come to Osaka to see you this Saturday."

The young man threw out the chips of her heart, but her eyes became colder.

"No."

Her voice also sounded cold.

"Okay, then I'll have to come and play with you on Sunday."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then bit her lip after she realized what she was doing.

She gently kicked the thirty centimeter-high iron guardrail between the sidewalk and the asphalt road with her foot, feeling that he was really annoying.

"Bye."

She did not refuse, but said calmly after gathering her emotions.

Is it tsundere?

Maybe, maybe not.

That kind of mistake shouldn't be forgiven.

She stayed at home while he had sex with others.

Thinking of this, Asakura Ne decisively pressed the hang-up button and refused to listen to Shiina Kiri's nonsense.

"etc…"

The boy's voice stopped suddenly.

The girl turned her head and looked at the green grass on the slope of the tram track, standing there quietly with her mobile phone, as if she was soothing her complicated heart, and seemed to be waiting for him to call again.

Two or three minutes later, Asakura Yin put the phone back in his pocket and walked slowly back home.

She hates herself.

Like her mother, she is a stupid woman who was severely deceived by the person she loved.

…

After dinner, the girl returned to her room and sat quietly on the floor.

She was a little bored and gently pinched the white down of the carpet with her little feet. As if she suddenly remembered something, her face turned red.

The sky had darkened, and she hugged her knees and stood still.

There are no comic books at home, and she doesn't want the pocket money from her mother. She can just wait until the royalties come out at the end of this month.

If she can pay him back by then, she already owes him a lot of money.

She received an email the day before yesterday regarding specific matters regarding publishing.

Although the publishing house is in Tokyo, you can actually discuss publishing matters with the other party online.

She read the specific electronic contract carefully, it was quite complicated.

I could have asked him for his opinion, but unfortunately I will have to do my own research in the future.

I had a chat with the editor online yesterday.

The novel has already been trial-published in a youth magazine for two chapters, and the effect is unexpectedly good. I believe it will sell well if it is published as a book.

Asakura Yin stood up and walked towards the desk.

How could it not be good-looking? That is their story, and his deceptive methods are really annoying.

No wonder so many girls like him, what a liar.

However, in fact, it would be nice to fall in love with a liar like him once in our youth. At least we were really happy when we were together.

It doesn't matter if we separate in the future.

Moreover, I heard that stories have to end tragically, which will make people’s noses sore.

The girl spread out the draft of the novel and prepared to write down today's story.

"Dong dong."

There was a sudden knock on the door. The girl closed the draft silently and put it in the drawer under the desk.

She then took out a chemistry book and opened it nonchalantly.

"sound?"

My mother's voice came from behind.

Asakura Nei looked back and saw Megumi Nakano closing the door sideways, holding a bowl of cut fruit in her other hand.

"Are you studying? Mom cut some fresh fruit."

"Well, thank you, mom."

Asakura Yin looked at Nakano Megumi and nodded.

"Is your...hand feeling better?"

She suddenly noticed that the woman was wearing a coat.

The summer in Osaka is very hot, but the woman still wears long sleeves and smells like medicine.

On Sunday, my mother was taught a lesson by my grandpa with a ruler. The coat was used to cover the bruises.

"Ah? Mom is fine. I don't blame grandpa, it's my mother who made a mistake. From now on, my mother will stay with you for the rest of my life, okay?

I won't let anyone bully you anymore, please forgive me, mom."
To be continued...