In the past, Feng Zejian's younger sister, Feng Zeli, was very attached to him. Even though their parents favored her, he never complained. But people grow up and change. At some point, his sister gradually distanced herself from him, and eventually, her eyes were filled with disgust.
Feng Zejian really wanted to say, how dare you say such a thing?
But he still held back.
"But I don't miss you."
There was complete silence on the other end of the phone.
"Brother, I saw your diary. I'm sorry."
Feng Zejian's emotions showed some unusual fluctuations.
But then things calmed down. "The person who wrote that kind of stuff is long dead. If you have nothing else to say, I'm hanging up."
After saying that, the call was immediately disconnected, and the number was blocked.
On the other end of the phone, a tall, beautiful young woman was holding her phone, looking down with disappointment.
Feng Zejian raised his hand and looked at the ceiling through the gaps between his fingers.
A strange emotion was rising within me.
That incident still affected him deeply.
Even if it's just an obsession, it makes Feng Zejian uneasy right now.
No one believed what he said, not a single person.
Forcing yourself to admit to things you didn't do with a sense of righteous indignation is truly despairing.
Rio Sawada contacted a moving company, while Kazesawa was preparing dinner.
Ultimately, Rio Sawada is a sentimental person, and she brought over some unnecessary things as well.
There's plenty of space; it's more than enough to store all these odds and ends.
Rio Sawada took a hot shower, wrapped herself in a towel, and excitedly lay down on the sofa.
Even middle-aged people often find it difficult to control their emotions when experiencing this.
She would occasionally let out a silly, happy laugh.
From our first meeting until now, perhaps it's a change in mindset, or perhaps it's like rain irrigating parched fields, but Feng Zejian feels she has become several years younger.
Suddenly, Feng Zejian remembered something.
She looked at Rio Sawada and asked, "By the way, can you drive?"
Rio Sawada also looked at Kazesawa and shook her head: "No, but I can ride an electric bike. Those things are easy to ride and you don't need a driver's license."
Feng Zejian, slicing cucumbers, nodded slightly.
"An electric car is a good option."
"I'll buy one, do you want one? If you do, I'll buy you one too."
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Don't Ask, Just Say You Like It
Rio Sawada nodded with a smile on her lips.
"I want."
She felt a little embarrassed because she really felt like she was being kept by a sugar daddy.
I feel a sense of comfort and acceptance that I'm being kept.
Feng Zejian then asked, "Let's go check it out now before it gets dark and the places that sell electric bikes are still open."
Rio Sawada nodded frantically. "Okay."
And so, on a whim, the two went downstairs and, with the help of an online map, headed straight for the electric vehicle store.
Rio Sawada chose a black one, while Kazesawa chose a pink one.
Don't ask, the answer is simply that I like it.
After completing the paperwork at the electric vehicle shop, the two rode the electric vehicle home.
Riding an electric bike with a gentle breeze is quite enjoyable.
The two then went to a convenience store and bought some beer and drinks, and ordered some barbecue outside.
The two sat in their new home, on the luxurious floor with underfloor heating, raising their glasses to each other and chatting simply.
The next day, both of them woke up on the floor.
Because of the geothermal heat, I didn't catch a cold.
After a quick wash, the two went off to their respective battlefields of life.
Feng Zejian rode his beloved little motorcycle happily to school.
The pink electric scooter was particularly eye-catching as it drove around the campus.
Especially those parked in the parking lot below the elite teaching building.
The pink electric scooter looked out of place among the many cars costing hundreds of thousands or even millions of yuan.
Based on his previous memories, Feng Zejian arrived at Elite-C Class.
When the homeroom teacher, Kana Kumagai, saw that it was Kazesawa Masaru who had come, she smiled and teased, "Young Master Kazesawa is such a busy person, do you really have to attend school in person?"
Feng Zejian put on a sorrowful expression.
"I was really heartbroken when I was rejected after confessing to you, Kana, so I stayed home to heal myself and came over when I was almost fully recovered."
Kana Kumagai gritted her teeth.
"You little brat, if you keep doing this, I'll make things difficult for you."
Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian looked pleased.
"Great! Kana, you have to put these little shoes on me yourself. I won't wear anyone else's."
Upon hearing this, everyone who was awake laughed.
Kana Kumagai was speechless.
"You're really persistent."
Feng Zejian revealed a victorious smile.
"Because I can't bear to part with the beautiful Kana."
With that, Feng Zejian made a heart shape with his hands and returned to his seat.
As soon as he sat down, drowsiness overwhelmed him, and Feng Zejian fell asleep.
This caught Yuka Ikeda and Sayasue Yanase, who were about to strike up a conversation, off guard.
The classroom was quiet as students were studying when Feng Zejian's phone rang.
"Hey."
"The saxophone has arrived. We've moved."
"New home address... um... I forgot. Just send it to the guardhouse at Kanazawa High School and mention the name Kaze Sawa. They'll accept it."
"Okay, hard work."
The brief conversation revealed a lot.
Taking advantage of the moment when Kazesawa hadn't fallen back asleep, Ikeda Yuka asked, "You can play the saxophone?"
"No, it's mainly to improve lung capacity."
Yuka Ikeda naturally didn't believe this claim.
A while later, the phone rang.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
"The item has arrived. You can leave it here."
"Oh? You're already downstairs. Okay, I'll go down and get it. Thanks for your trouble."
Feng Zejian got up, stretched, and went out.
"Kana, I'm going out now. I'll bring you a cup of milk tea when I get back."
Kana Kumagai paused for a moment, then added a sentence.
"Add ice, add pudding."
"Ah."
Yuka Ikeda suddenly said, "Kana-nee, I have to go out for a while because of student council business."
This tactic had been used on Kana Kumagai countless times. Kana Kumagai pointed to the door and told her to do as she pleased.
Saya Yanase also stood up.
"Um, teacher, I need to go to the toilet."
This reason is even simpler and more direct.
Kana Kumagai calmed herself down.
"They can go out, but tell them to come back quickly."
"Thank you, teacher."
Saya Yanase also left the classroom.
About ten minutes later, the sound of a saxophone resounded throughout the entire teaching building.
The saxophone has arguably the strongest penetrating power of all instruments, and the music played by saxophones is a classic example of the Epic Sax Guy.
Liuli Xinbo, who had been sleeping the whole time, suddenly slammed his hand on the table and shouted out of the blue.
"I! Am! The! King! Train!"
Coming to his senses, the lazy and handsome Liuli Xinbo awkwardly scratched his head.
"Sorry, I was a bit overreacted. I thought the other party was close to being killed."
As he spoke, he walked to the window to see who had made that classic sound.
Everyone in the building turned their gaze to the window.
Feng Zejian was seen holding a saxophone, twisting his body in an extremely flamboyant manner.
His face showed nothing but pure enjoyment.
The two girls were clapping and laughing on the side.
Kana Kumagai smiled slightly.
"Good lad, I've got a way to deal with you."
Then she looked at Chinatsu Shimada.
Have you finalized the lineup for your competition?
Chinatsu Shimada shrugged.
"There are very few people who can match my style, you could say there are almost none."
Kana Kumagai pointed outside.
Chinatsu Shimada paused for a moment, then gave a subtle smile.
"His words are acceptable."
"Okay, I'll report this to the higher authorities after class."
Chinatsu Shimada raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Shouldn't we ask Kazesawa-kun's opinion?"
Kana Kumagai revealed an extremely wicked smile.
"Doesn't he want me to make things difficult for him? Well then, I'll make things difficult for him."
In the music classroom, Chifuyu Shimada, known as the prince, is elegantly playing Chopin's Fantasy-Impromptu.
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