Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Several people sat down.

The dining table is a rectangular low table.

The younger ones and the elders sat on each side.

"I'm starting!"

Yuan Tianyin told him not to be restrained, and Yuan Yao turned out to be quite relaxed.

She knew both Sakura and Seikawa Makoto, so she mainly asked Fujiwara Sou.

"Is Chou Jun Yin Li's new friend at school?"

Fujiwara Chou was clearly not used to chatting at the dinner table. He swallowed his food before saying, "No, Yin Li and I met five years ago. At that time, we were both studying Kyudo under Sensei Xiyuanji."

Sakura was drooling at a plate of side dishes that was a little far away, and Gen Tianyin moved it in front of Sakura.

Sakura smiled sweetly at Gen Tianyin, "Thank you, grandma."

"Hey, could it be that Yin Li hasn't contacted Chou Jun for five years?" Yuan Yao asked.

Seichuan Makoto nodded.

Yin Li seemed innocent, why did she suddenly start to condemn him?

Fujiwara Sou defended him, "He gives me birthday presents every year."

"You can't not contact each other for five years." Yuan Yao looked at Yin Li in reproach. "Yin Li is really passive when it comes to making friends. Even Cheng Jun took the initiative to greet Yin Li."

Yin Li concentrated on eating.

Qichuan Cheng nodded, "Yes, I rushed to Yin Li and asked directly, can you be my friend?"

Xiaoying also said, "My brother asked Brother Yin Li to bring me a gift when he returned to Japan, and we became familiar with each other after a few visits."

Yuan Yao nodded. "Yes, Yin Li is really not very active in making friends. So, Mom, I am very grateful that everyone can become Yin Li's friend. I also hope that everyone will be more tolerant of him in this regard in the future."

After finally finishing the meal, Yin Li took a few people to his room.

Xiaoying looked at the tidy room and said, "Brother Yinli's room is so clean."

Makoto Sugawa pulled out a book from his bookcase.

Yin Li threw herself onto the pillow helplessly, "Really? How could Mom say that in front of you?"

Fujiwara Chou looked at Yin Li's actions and smiled. He also sat down on the carpet, "Auntie cares about you very much."

"Are you worried that your relationship with your mother is not good?" Yin Li asked with concern.

"I wouldn't say it's bad." Fujiwara Chou smiled, "I don't communicate much with my family."

Sakura asked, "Is it because our parents are too busy?"

Fujiwara Sho lowered his eyes. "That's probably part of the reason, but more importantly, I don't know how to communicate with them."

"It's true that this happens after not communicating for a long time. Sometimes I don't even know how to start a conversation." Yin Li sat up holding the pillow in her hands.

But they saw Makoto Sugawa and Sakura looking at them in surprise, and Makoto Sugawa didn't even notice that the comic in his hand had fallen.

"What's wrong?" Yin Li asked in confusion.

Fujiwara Shoya looked at the two of them.

Saikawa Makoto said, "Isn't it surprising that you two would say such things?"

Xiaoying also nodded, "Brother Yinli is good, and Brother Chou is good too. You two don't look like you have such ordinary troubles."

"It's rare to see someone open up like this."

"Yeah, yeah. She's usually so distant and has always been a caregiver. It's surprising that she suddenly reveals her vulnerability in front of us."

Fujiwara Sorrow: "Weakness?"

Sakura said, "You have to present a perfect image to others, and any imperfection is a weakness, something like that."

"But occasionally being imperfect will actually bring people closer together." Makoto Saikawa picked up the comic book that had fallen on the ground again.

Fujiwara Chou looked at Yin Li. Because he had just thrown himself into the pillow, his hair was a little messy. He looked less distant and more lifelike.

"indeed."

Yin Li was puzzled. Why did Fujiwara Chou look at him when he agreed?

Qichuan Cheng asked, "Speaking of Chou, are you the only one in your family?"

"And a much younger sister."

Yin Li asked, "Would you like to know what she called you?"

Fujiwara Chou thought about it for a moment, then replied, "Brother Chou."

Sakura said, "It feels both formal and unfamiliar."

Even Sakura calls him Brother Chou.

"What a big family." Qichuan Cheng sighed with an ambiguous meaning.

"The problem with the title may be related to Sister Fujiwara's personality. The title cannot represent the closeness of the relationship." Yin Li said.

Qichuan Cheng picked up the brand new comic book in Yin Li's room and started flipping through it. "After all, the age difference between the two is too big, so maybe they won't be able to talk to each other."

"Don't you have a younger brother who just started first grade? How do you get along with him?" Yin Li asked Qichuan Cheng.

"Boys just play games and run around in the mountains. That's different," Saikawa Makoto said casually.

Sakura said, "Maybe girls like playing games too."

"But Chou doesn't look very good at playing games." Yin Li used a small fork to pick up a piece of fruit from the fruit plate.

Fujiwara Chou watched Yin Li open his mouth and bite off the fruit, the abundant juice soaking his lips.

Fujiwara Sho nodded, "I don't play games often."

"He probably spends all his free time practicing Kyudo," said Makoto Sugawa.

Sakura nodded in agreement, "I'm sure you don't talk much about Kyudo with your family either."

Fujiwara Sou: "There's no need to talk about this kind of thing."

Makoto Sugawa: "The best way to communicate feelings is to have meaningless chats."

Sakura: "Yeah, yeah, it's just that only close people can keep chatting about meaningless topics."

Yin Li: "No wonder Cheng always talks to me about meaningless topics. Is it because I indulge him too much?"

Fujiwara Chou was also a little envious. He asked Yin Li, "Can I also chat with you about some meaningless things?"

Yin Li: "Of course."

Sakura and Makoto Sugawa each gave Fujiwara Sou some advice.

"I always feel like Brother Chou really doesn't seem like someone who would talk about these things."

"You don't have to say too much, just one sentence a day. For example, if you won the county qualifiers today, tell your family and they will be happy for you, right?"

Fujiwara Sou: "They should have known it."

Sakura sighed, "He really has all the answers."

Seikawa retorted, "What's important isn't the transmission of information, but the communication."

Yin Li smiled and said, "Besides, Chou can also learn more about my sister's hobbies."

"I have a list of dessert shops that girls like nowadays," said Sakura.

"Thank you." Fujiwara Cho nodded, "Sae is taking violin lessons."

Sakura: "Is your sister's name Sae? What a Japanese name."

Qichuan Cheng complained, "Is Japanese style an adjective? Speaking of violin, Yin Li seems to have a sheet music."

Fujiwara Sho asked, "Music score?"

Qichuan Cheng: "These are all the songs composed by Yin Li. My brother loved them very much at first. Now he is very active in his violin lessons every day. He is looking forward to playing all the songs on the score one day."

"It's on the bookshelf next to Cheng, the notebook with a blue cover." Yin Li pointed.

Fujiwara Chou looked at Yin Li, "Music?"

Yin Li nodded, "I have learned a little music."

"That's not a little bit." Qichuan Cheng took the notebook from the bookcase and handed it to Yin Li.

Xiaoying also said, "Brother also praised Brother Yin Li's music."

Yin Li handed the sheet music to Fujiwara Chou and said, "If you don't mind, take it to Sha Hui."

"Thank you." Fujiwara Chou opened the music score and took a look. There were printed handwritten words on the score.

Vacation World Fujiwara Sou 13

The Japanese-style building, primarily composed of solid wood, features a wide ceiling in the stairwell at the entrance hall. The walls are decorated with elegantly colored skirting boards, complemented by Japanese paper and Yuzen weaving, creating a beautiful blend of diverse materials.

"Master Chou, welcome back."

"I'm back, Mr. Tojo."

After greeting, the butler Tojo took the bow and quiver. He looked at what Fujiwara Chou was holding in his hand and asked, "What are these?"

"I brought back a gift from a friend's house, and I want to give it to Mom and Sae personally. Where are Mom and Sae?"

"Among the larks."

Fujiwara Sou walked forward.

The female servants waiting at the entrance lowered their heads.

Pushing open the door and stepping over the carpet, inside the room were a woman and a little girl who looked like life-sized Japanese dolls.

"Brother Chou! Welcome back."

"Mother, Sae, I'm back."

Fujiwara Sou put down what he was holding on the table. "This is a gift I brought back from a friend's house. Chinese tea and cakes made by my friend's grandmother."

Mother picked up the tea leaves and looked at them, also a little surprised.