Anime, but you can win a prize by confessing your love

The boy is tall and handsome, and although the girl is wearing sportswear, her fair and tender face also shows her good looks.

I heard whispers all around. Did they think that I and my senior were a couple?

Little Pochi was a little happy, but then he thought of something and lowered his head in frustration.

A handsome and sunny guy like Senior should definitely date a girl like Hongxia who is just as shiny and has the aura of a high school girl.

She smelled nice, but I just smelled like bug spray.

Little Bochi suddenly raised his empty right hand and sniffed his sleeve, and his secretly sad behavior made Ye Mu confused.

Chapter 12 Because Seniors Are Unique

"Senior, just send it here."

When they arrived at the entrance to the station, little Boqi felt a little disappointed, but he still took the initiative to break free from Ye Mu's hand.

"Who said I was sent here?"

Ye Mu took her hand again, and in her confused yet slightly excited eyes, he said:

"I told you I have to go out of the county to do some things. It's on my way, so I'll drop you off right at your doorstep."

Then he muttered something like it was dangerous for a girl to ride alone in a car. Little Bochi didn't listen carefully. Only the words "I'll take you to your doorstep" echoed in his mind.

The Japanese tram fits Ye Mu's stereotype of it very well, that is, there are many people, and the office workers going home during the evening rush hour almost fill the entire carriage.

As expected, the two people who got on the train from the bustling Shimokitazawa could only occupy a narrow position next to the edge of the carriage after Ye Mu's efforts.

The people in the carriage, which was like a can of sardines, not only squeezed back and forth as the train stopped, but also emitted a sweat odor that was not much better than that of a can of herrings.

Ye Mu was reluctant to let little Bochi stand outside and be constantly squeezed, so he let little Bochi stand in the corner and he put his arms on her side.

It seems to be a wall-dong perspective, but the height difference between the two gives Ye Mu a different perspective experience.

From this point of view, although Pochi-chan is small, she is also very cute!

Ye Mu was only about 1.78 meters tall, but even so, he was a head taller than Xiao Bochi. Seeing her fiddling with her fingers awkwardly in his shadow, Ye Mu couldn't help but want to rub her head again.

However, the moment he raised his arm, the train began to slow down and brake.

The dramatic moment arrived. Ye Mu reacted and tried to support himself with his other hand, but he still staggered a few steps under the pressure of the crowd.

Although he steadied his body in time, these few steps made Ye Mu feel the soft touch coming from his stomach.

"I'm sorry, Pochi. I just wanted to touch your head, but I didn't expect..."

It was too much of a coincidence, and it seemed too intentional. Ye Mu began to give a pale explanation.

Through the gap between his bangs, Ye Mu vaguely saw that little Bochi's eyes were already filled with mist.

"What did you say?"

Little Bochi's lips opened and closed slightly, but the train was too noisy and Ye Mu heard nothing.

Leaning forward and tilting his head, Ye Mu stretched his ear in front of Xiao Boqi, and the two of them got closer.

"I said, it's okay, I believe in the seniors."

Little Pochi's voice trembled slightly, and it seemed that he would fall to the ground if he hadn't been holding on to the guitar leaning against the wall.

The carriage was a bit stuffy, and there were some beads of sweat on little Boqi's face.

This child is so pitiful. Ye Mu feels heartbroken when he thinks of her squeezing into the tram to go home every day.

"It's decided, Pochi-chan!"

Ye Mu put his mouth close to Xiao Boqi's ear and whispered. Her earlobe had already turned red, and Ye Mu wanted to take a bite of it.

"If you have nothing to do at night, I will send you home like this every night. If you agree, nod your head. If you disagree... nod your head too."

The air current made little Pochi's ears itchy, and he had no energy to refuse.

Seeing that she didn't refute, Ye Mu touched Xiao Boqi's pink hair again:

"Then it's settled."

The tram shook like this for about two hours, and finally it was time for the two to get off.

Little Boqi put the guitar on his back and gently tugged at the corner of Ye Mu's clothes with his little hand.

Ye Mu stretched his stiff arms slightly, then turned around and put his guitar on his back.

Going to buy clothes...

Ye Mu just felt uncomfortable with the sweat on his back. Thinking about how close he was to Xiao Boqi, he couldn't help but start to worry whether she smelled any strange smell.

The two swiped their cards to exit the station. Outside was the same commercial street that is standard for a neon tram station, but it was much smaller than Shimokitazawa and had a more lively atmosphere.

The light is soft and warm. Looking up, you can even vaguely see a few stars.

As the evening breeze blew across his face, little Bochi's restless heart calmed down a lot.

The street lights stretched the shadows of the two people very long, and they walked one in front and one behind towards a residential area not far away.

Little Pochi finally had time to sort out his messy thoughts.

Looking back on the past two days, she was surprised to find that their relationship had become close without her knowing when, and now it could be said that they were more than friends but less than lovers.

She imagined a scenario: if Ye Mu held her hand again, she would at most struggle symbolically, but she would also feel an inexplicable joy in her heart.

The relationship is too unequal.

Ye Mu seemed to know everything about himself, whether it was his personality or something else. Even in the car, he seemed to know his own figure.

Thinking of this, little Pochi recalled the touch of his chest and couldn't help blushing.

In contrast, Xiao Boqi himself knew very little about Ye Mu. Where did he live? What did he like? What did he hate... He knew nothing about it.

No, I want to get to know my seniors better!

Little Bochi, who had just mustered up the courage, wanted to say something but was interrupted by Ye Mu.

Ye Mu spoke earnestly and began to reason with Xiao Boqi:

"I know that little Pochi is a shy kid, very introverted and not good at socializing; but sometimes you have no choice. Even if you don't want to, some bad people in society may come to you."

"Just like the man who bumped into you today, what if he was that kind of pervert? Would you still not resist?"

At this point, Ye Mu's tone became heavier. Although he had heard that the train perverts in Japan had been almost wiped out, he was afraid that someone would take advantage of Bochi's weak character.

"I haven't encountered this before. Besides, aren't there seniors?"

Little Boqi muttered softly, raised his head and glanced at Ye Mu out of the corner of his eye.

No, Xiao Boqi, how can you be so flirting?

Ye Mu covered his chest with his hands, feeling as if his heart was hit by a hammer.

Putting down his hand, Ye Mu said with a smile: "Then you should be prepared for a pervert to follow you all the time."

"There's no problem with a handsome pervert like my senior."

There were almost no pedestrians on the quiet road, and Little Bochi's words became bolder, with a hint of teasing in his words.

"Is it enough to just be handsome? What if you meet someone who is even more handsome?" Ye Mu continued to ask.

"Alas, a senior is a senior, he is unique."

Xiao Boqiba emphasized the word "unique" word by word.

"Well…"

Ye Mu was defeated by Xiao Boqi again.

Chapter 13: Caught (Sad)

Outside the Goto family's house.

"Senior, are you really not going to come in and sit down? After all, we are already here."

Little Pochi turned around and looked at Ye Mu who was standing behind him and asked.

"No, it's not nice to bother you so late, and I didn't bring any souvenirs or anything."

Ye Mu shook his head and continued:

"If your parents see us, they might even misunderstand whether we are in a relationship or not."

At this time, on the second-floor balcony of the Goto family, Mrs. Goto, who was doing housework, glanced toward the window and was instantly shocked:

"Why is Yili... so close to a boy?"

In her sight, Goto Ichiri was almost sticking to Ye Mu, and Goto Ichiri had no resistance to Ye Mu's whispering in his ear, as if the two had done it many times.

"Erli, come and see!"

Mrs. Goto picked up Goto Jiri who was drawing and walked to the window:

"Look, is that person downstairs your sister?"

"Wow, why is my sister with a boy? Is this why she came home so late these past two days?"

Goto Jiri was extremely surprised. In her impression, her sister was just like her name, a loner with few friends.

"Oh, whether it's a boyfriend or not, it's a happy event for our family that she can date someone else!"

Mrs. Goto wiped her eyes exaggeratedly with her hands.

Downstairs, Ye Mu, sensing something, raised his head and met Goto Jiri's eyes.

The little girl waved at Ye Mu, and Ye Mu also smiled and greeted her.

“I have to pay you a visit now.”

When little Pochi heard this, he looked up in the direction of his gaze and saw his sister and mother looking at the window with a teasing look.

"Hmm~"

Little Pochi turned into a pool of liquid again.

Naturally, Ye Mu was invited by Mrs. Goto to visit her home.

"My name is Ye Mu, I'm from China, I'm currently working at XXX restaurant, and I'm a member of the same band as Goto... Thank you."

Ye Mu took the juice handed to him by Goto Jiri, looked at the pink ball, and almost couldn't help wanting to touch its head again, but when he saw the Goto family sitting next to him, he decisively gave up.

"The band practice ended a little late, and I was worried about Xiaobo... It would be dangerous for Goto to walk alone at night. I happened to be here to do some things, so I just gave her a ride."

After saying that, Ye Mu picked up the orange juice and took a sip to relieve his nervousness.

Although the reasons were sufficient, how could someone deliver the baby directly to the doorstep? The two of them were so close to each other, so no matter what he said, he could not clear himself of suspicion.

"Nothing. Thanks to you for taking care of a fool like my sister. Otherwise, she would be stuck in her room and couldn't find a boyfriend."

Goto Jiri was the first to answer. Her personality was many times more cheerful than that of Bochi.

"Is that the restaurant you work at? My family went there once, and the pasta there tasted delicious!"

Mrs. Goto is equally cheerful. As for Pochi's father, although he is a faceless man, he seems to have a good temper.

A typical model family!

Little Boqi is really lucky. Not only does she have a happy family, but her parents also support her musical journey.

Ye Mu felt a little envious and no longer reminisced about his own Chinese family.

"I occasionally work in the kitchen there. If I have time, I will definitely let you try it..."

The topic cleverly avoided the abnormal close relationship between Ye Mu and Xiao Boqi and moved towards the direction of the band and life.

Everything is fine... right?

No, there's also Little Pochi!

She sat on the side, unable to get a word in. Seeing her parents and sister chatting happily with Ye Mu, she felt a little depressed.

Why is it always like this? It’s like this when I meet Hongxia, and it’s like this even at home?

Sure enough, for people like me, it’s better to hide in the closet.

"Also, regarding Goto's personality..."

When Little Pochi heard his name, he looked up at Ye Mu.