Don't you guys dislike me?

"So you stood by her side without hesitation, and you helped that Miura Yumiko to deal with her own sister? You were kissing her so passionately in the morning, but you turned your back on her in the afternoon?"

The girl's stubborn eyes turned slightly red, filled with sadness and grievance.

"What a hopeless scumbag!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha shook her head, her black hair rising in an angry arc, and she left on her own.

What she wanted was not Yuichi's explanation, but Yuichi's attitude of standing on her side...

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun hanging high in the sky began to tilt slightly, but the sunlight was still fierce. The stuffy air made Youyi feel irritated, and his head was steamed by the high temperature and was in a mess.

He hated the feeling of being entangled in worldly affairs, so he avoided those tedious and useless interpersonal relationships. Maintaining a relationship is not easy. If you are too close, friction will easily occur, and if you are too far away, it will easily become indifferent. What's more, the complicated relationship between him and Kasumigaoka Utaha...

Youyi also knew that he needed to put aside his seemingly calm but actually indifferent attitude and comfort the aggrieved girl, but... putting aside his usual rational thinking and focusing all his attention on her... he always felt unsafe.

The sand that squeezed into his shoes burned his feet, as if urging him to go and apologize to Kasumigaoka Utaha. It seemed that the right or wrong of the matter no longer mattered. His emotions were swelling, and worry and anxiety slowly spread to every corner of his mind.

The noisy voices became distant, as if blocked by an invisible wall. The sultry air made his body hot, and Yuichi didn't feel much reality.

This feeling is really annoying...

He raised his foot and walked in the direction the girl left.

…………

Next to the cold drink shop in the shallows, there were three people of different heights standing.

"Hey! Tobe, you are so miserable. You knew that girl had a relationship with Hoshino, but you still went to provoke her. Now, Miura and Hayama both refuse to pay attention to you. Tsk tsk, you have been hanging out with Hayama's circle since the first year of high school. It was so hard to get along with them, but now this happens."

This guy with a flat head is called Yamato. He is also a member of the current group of Class 2B in High School, but he is a marginal figure. His status in the circle was not as good as that of Tobe Sho in the past. But now things are different. The guy with a flat head sneered at Tobe Sho who was nodding and bowing before him.

In order to integrate into the live-action circle again, Tobe Sho found Ooka and Yamato, who could still be considered friends. He held on to a glimmer of hope, praying that after enduring their ridicule, the two friends would agree with him when he set foot in the live-action circle.

"I didn't expect you to dare to instigate Miura to ask people to go to the classroom to block that girl. This matter has caused quite a stir. In the first and third year of high school, people are saying that you, Tobe Xiang, are a villain who confuses right and wrong. You have become notorious."

Yamato took a sip of the ice drink with a gloating look and put it back into Tobe Sho's hands. The latter was like a tool for them to use. Tobe Sho still had a smile on his face and was dreaming unrealistic dreams.

"But it's also true... I haven't known Miura and Hoshino for long. It seems that they went to the library to study because they were teachers. It's only been a week or two at most. Why is Miura so partial to Hoshino?"

Yamato looked back at Tobe Sho and smacked his lips:

"As expected... this girl also looks at the face, haha, Tobe has been trying to be weird for so long, even if he has no credit, he has worked hard, but he can't compare to the contact with Hoshino for less than a month, wait, that's not right... doesn't Miura like Hayama? He just worked part-time with Hayama today."

"Hey! Look over there."

Yamato suddenly felt his arm being poked, his thoughts were messed up, he asked impatiently: "What are you doing?"

As he said this, he also looked in the direction Ooka was looking.

Her black hair is loose and her face is charming, only the navy blue swimsuit modestly covers it. Her large area of ​​white and delicate skin fits the air, and her moving pupils are slightly red. Isn't this senior sister Kasumigaoka from the third year of high school?

Yamato's heart trembled, his eyes followed the girl's figure, and he forgot the time.

Did the red eyes mean she had a fight with her boyfriend? I haven't heard of any scandals about her in school? Those brave warriors who are not afraid of death have never succeeded. Could it be that she is involved outside the school?

Yamato's mind became active. As a scumbag among scumbags who had cheated on three women at the same time, his intuition told him that offering a broad shoulder to senior Kasumigaoka when she was sad was the key to building a friendly relationship with her.

"Hello, Kasumigaoka-senpai. I'm Yamato Kurosama, and I go to Hane High School, just like you."

Yamato appeared in front of Kasumigaoka Utaha. He possessed the drive and shamelessness that matched the title of scumbag. Love requires courage, and his courage seemed to be about to overflow.

It was the first time that Yamato dealt with a beautiful girl of Kasumigaoka Utaha's level, and he was a little shy. The comfort he had expected in his heart had already rotted in his brain.

Kasumigaoka Utaha is tall, and Yamato can only look at her straight, and even can't raise his head under her stern gaze. If Yamato wasn't quite strong, he might have left with his ridiculous fantasy...

"Go away."

The girl's cold voice was like ice that could not be melted. Yamato could not find any point of entry. All his subsequent thoughts were cut off. The only thing that kept him standing there was his self-esteem, which was gradually being eroded.

"Kasumigaoka-senpai, there's no need to say such harsh words, right? I...I just wanted to say hello."

Yamato's face was stiff and he began to stammer when he spoke. He felt ashamed but unwilling to accept it.

"Now that you've said hello, it's time for you to leave, right? Or are you standing here for some other purpose?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha just couldn't find anyone to vent her anger on, and this self-righteous little guy walked right into her gun.

"You look quite honest and simple, so I didn't want to embarrass you too much. Who knew you were so determined to eat swan meat? Haha, I told you to go away several times but you didn't. Did you think you could take advantage of me when I was sad and offer me your cheap enthusiasm to build a good relationship with me so that we can move on to the next step?"

"Do you really think I'm the kind of naive person who would willingly throw myself into your arms after a few words of coaxing from you? I feel sick just talking to you. You are so shameless. What kind of disgusting details could make you misunderstand that I am willing to talk to you?!"

Some of the tourists passing by were attracted by Kasumigaoka Utaha's appearance, while others stopped to see the entanglement between the two.

Yamato looked embarrassed, his hidden thoughts were exposed to the sun, and the eyes of the tourists were like execution knives, cutting his over-inflated courage into pieces bit by bit.

He still didn't leave, until the moment he raised his eyes...

86. Abnormal

The vain shadow blocked some of the sunlight for Kasumigaoka Utaha, and her skin, feeling the coolness, got a moment's respite.

The light spots reflected on the gorgeous purple eyes were glowing like shining amethysts. The eyes looked down, and the moment they touched each other, Yamato quickly lowered his head, his eyes dodging between the identical grains of sand.

If being hurt by Kasumigaoka Utaha's sharp tongue only hurts the surface, then these irrelevant audiences only hurt him deeply under the skin. There are countless people who have been rejected by Kasumigaoka Utaha and then became sharp-tongued. He is just one of them. If this spreads in the school, most people will just laugh and say that he is overestimating his own abilities, because he has countless predecessors.

The ignorant audience would at most laugh at him for being a bootlicker, a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off. There are many freaks like him these days, and there is no shortage of him. With his thick skin, it is completely acceptable.

But... Hoshino is different.

The precedent of Tobe Sho is there. Tobe's health is still not well. He often squats on the ground with his hands on his chest for a long time without saying a word in the middle of a farce. At that time, Yamato was still making fun of him and he deserved it. Now...

Of course, the most important thing is that Hoshino and Miura seem to have a very good relationship. She can't wait to rush to the library after lunch every day, just like a girl who is in love. Not to mention whether Hayama's blonde hair is mixed with green, but relying on Miura's voice in the circle, as long as Hoshino mentions it to Miura, he, Yamato, will most likely become the next Sho Tobe. To some extent, he is a marginal character who is not even as good as Sho Tobe.

You know, his glorious deeds of playing three women at the same time, which he boasted about with great relish, were only possible because he was affiliated with the Xianchong Group, because Ye Shan was very popular with girls. In order to get close to Ye Shan, those ignorant girls often approached these marginal figures to get to know him, and then after being rejected by Ye Shan, it was his chance to make his debut.

He is good at taking advantage of people's low mood after being rejected.

Although he was very curious and even envious of why Hoshino could hesitate between two stunningly beautiful girls, Miura Yumiko and Kasumigaoka Utaha, at the same time, the message conveyed by that indifferent look was exactly the same as that conveyed by Kasumigaoka Utaha at the beginning.

——Go away.

Yamato stepped aside with his disillusioned thoughts and walked away dejectedly. The onlookers saw that there was no melon to eat and went home disappointed.

"Didn't you say you brought me here today to thank me? Why did you leave by yourself?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't look back, she spoke quickly and seemed a little angry:

"I've already brought you to the place. You're not a three-year-old child. Find a place to play by yourself."

Before she finished speaking, she walked away, with Youyi following closely behind her:

"Then why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

This guy...he asks even though he already knows the answer!

Kasumigaoka Utaha quickened her pace, her black hair flying in the wind.

"This has nothing to do with you, right?"

Yuichi chased after him.

"We've had enough fun here, let's go somewhere else."

"Then why don't you go find your cute junior classmate Miura? I think she would be willing to play with you... willing to satisfy you in any position, right? After all, you protect her so much."

Anger mixed with a hint of bitterness flowed out from her clenched teeth.

"are you angry?"

"No!!"

"Then why are you walking so fast?"

"Why so many whys? These are meaningless questions. You should find someone who is willing to listen to you!"

"Who?"

"How should I know?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't stop, and Yuichi didn't think of giving up.

Yuichi suddenly grabbed her dangling little hand, causing the girl to pause, and the seal sank as well, and then continued walking.

She shook her hands in disgust, trying to break free from the warm hands, but the result was not satisfactory. She glared at Youyi with her wine-red eyes:

"release!"

However, her protest fell on deaf ears, without any sound or follow-up. The protest was fruitless, and Kasumigaoka Utaha reluctantly dragged Yuichi away.

At first she struggled to break free, but gradually she seemed to get tired, her little hands stopped making trouble and became well-behaved, and her steps also slowed down.

Kasumigaoka Utaha knew how rare it was to get someone who didn't care about anything to come close to her and tolerate her temper. The traces of bitterness and resentment dissipated in the gap between their hands.

She might not be as angry as she appeared to be, but she didn't want to show it because of Yufang's favoritism towards Miura Yumiko.

The girl still showed disgust and unwillingness, always quickening her pace and walking in front of Youichi, leaving him with an unhappy look at the back of her head, unwilling to look at him directly.

But her brows had unconsciously relaxed, and a little bit of joy flowed into her heart along with the warmth of the hands touching her, filling the void left by the passing of bitterness and anger.

They looked for coincidences with each other, moved their fingers between their fingers to find excuses, and with each shaking, their interlocked fingers fitted together unconsciously.

Yuichi was a little dazed. In the past, he would have just ignored Kasumigaoka Utaha's bitter anger and waited until she calmed down before talking to her...

His initiative was somewhat strange, his reason was influenced by his emotions, and the subtle changes in Kasumigaoka Utaha's attitude gradually soothed his worries. This inexplicable relief made him feel puzzled.

…………

At the counter of the fried noodle stall.

Hayato Hayama looked at the girl who was hiding something in her mind and said with a smile:

"Youmiko, there aren't many people in the store right now. I can take your place."

He can always notice those tiny details and then give warmth to others in a comfortable way. This may be the reason why Hayato Hayama is so popular.

"Don't bother Hayato, I'm fine..."

Yumiko Miura absentmindedly poked at her automatic ballpoint pen and said things she didn't quite believe.

She wanted to thank Youichi and talk to him again... Today must be a good opportunity to get closer to Youichi, and she didn't want to miss it.

More importantly...she wanted to know what Yuichi and Kasumigaoka Utaha were doing now.

From the initial elation to the current absent-mindedness, as time went by, she cared about more and more things, like thin strings tripping her hands and feet.

"This part-time job was originally meant to maintain the superficial relationship between the two of us. If the fake one delays the real one, it will not be worth it."

Hayato Hayama patiently and patiently guided her, like a living matchmaker, sending a gust of wind to help the waves in the girl's heart turn into big waves.

"Sorry...I'll be back soon...!"

After hesitating for a long time, Miura Yumiko finally put down the ballpoint pen in her hand, apologized solemnly, and ran away. The thin shirt fluttered with the girl's excitement, nervousness, and sweet feelings~

Hayato Hayama didn't know about the unpleasantness between Kasumigaoka Utaha and Miura Yumiko, he just felt that he had done a good thing to help adults...

87.Where is my room card?

The sand on the beach was no longer scorching, because that was the only way to find the other end of the red rope. Miura Yumiko stepped on the beach with a clattering sound and ran faster.

Today, there seem to be a lot more beautiful girls in the Binhai Park than before. Many of them have not yet escaped from the charming black hair, and have fallen into the fiery blonde hair.

Miura Yumiko didn't call Yuichi. Did she believe that the red rope would guide her? Or maybe it was because she wanted to see the daily interactions between Yuichi and Kasumigaoka Utaha?

The girl searched aimlessly on the sultry mudflats, perhaps... they had already left?

She felt a little tired and a little lost, but also a little relieved, as if she was relieved that she did not see those unacceptable realities. Thinking of this, she stopped in vain.

Maybe Hayato is already very busy, let's go back... Yuichi and the others have already left, after all, the weather is so hot.

Yumiko Miura found a reasonable excuse for herself, hiding from the sun and avoiding the crowd and walking back to the fried noodle stall.

Although she was a little disappointed, fortunately nothing else happened, which allowed the joy of Youichi standing by her side to continue to linger for a while.

Walking in the shadow under the awning, the girl's restless heart due to expectations gradually cooled down. Such a peaceful ending is also a good choice.

Two figures hurriedly passed by Miura Yumiko. The girl's hands, which were intertwined behind her back, became stiff. She turned back quickly. The figures of Yuichi and Kasumigaoka Utaha were gradually disappearing. Their blurred outlines looked hazy and dazzling in the sunlight, but the two intertwined hands were exceptionally clear, so clear that it made her sad...

Maybe she shouldn't have come. If she hadn't come, she could have spent the weekend with a faint joy, and everything she did would have been embellished to make it look beautiful, until the Monday when she met Yuichi again.

Yuichi's choice might just be a casual way of comforting her. She was too greedy...she wanted to take the opportunity to take things a step further with Yuichi, but in the end, even the initial joy disappeared.

The scorching sun dimmed in vain, and the shade under the awning made her feel a little cold. The girl's steps were a little unsteady, as if she was trying to escape the truth that she had witnessed with her own eyes.