April is more than your lies

Everything was peaceful until time turned from brilliant to romantic as the seasons changed. The small half bottle of red wine left at Xuena's house was like a piece of music that was put aside due to the breeze in the middle of writing.

Whether he is staying at home, taking midterm exams, or attending a sports festival as a tourist, Shingo can always be in a good mood.

Ok……

Rather than saying that it has something to do with him winning the national championships in violin and cello in the fall, it is better to say that... Hesha won No. 1 in the national piano competition again.

At least the latter is more important in his eyes.

He always likes to share his good mood with everyone he meets, but this guy is so "weird" that few people in the world feel the same way as him.

For example, right now, there is a rumor among the students who are obsessed with the sports festival, saying that there is a delinquent who sneaked into the school by visiting and went to the karate club to kick the gym.He took advantage of the public exhibition time during lunch break to cause trouble. He started challenging as a junior high school student. He went through more than ten games without losing, and now he has reached the level of a general...

But to some people, it's a different story.

For example, Yisu, Takeya, and Xuecai.

"I think I would do something like this..."

"Don't worry, it must be that guy from Hoshino. Who else could it be besides him?"

Takeru still had doubts, but Yisu, as a girl, was more convinced of her own judgment.

Ever since I got to know Shenwu, whenever I heard something strange and could think of him, this guy would never be able to escape his connection.

This kind of unreasonable "decisiveness" is absolutely useful for multiple-choice questions in exams.

"Hoshino-kun..."

It seems he said he is a black belt in karate...

But, shouldn’t you protect your hands when playing the piano?

This memory is a bit fuzzy, and it must be attributed to the fact that the label of "music" on Shen Wu is too distinct, so that people's first reaction is doubt.

It's just that Xuecai is really worried.

"How about we go take a look... If it's Hoshino-kun, we can at least keep him from getting into trouble."

"Do your best..."

Kitahara sighed. This time he finally refused the Discipline Committee's request for help, but in the end it seemed that he still couldn't escape - he had already determined that Shingo would cause trouble in ways he could not imagine.

……

"Hesha, is it okay..."

"Isn't Shenwu having a good time now?"

Just stay with him.

Most of the time, what Hesha thinks about is such a simple thing, not even the most basic "logic" is needed - if it must be there, it is probably "love", a feeling that can make people stupid.

"yes……"

Since I haven’t been to the gym for a long time, it’s okay to do some exercise.

Let’s do some activities for now…

Kousei has heard this statement many times. Whenever "others" are involved, Shingo will always make everything messy - of course, this is limited to other people.

Those who were beaten, those who failed to swallow, inevitably suffered some skin injuries...

Ok……

But only to this extent.

Thinking of this, Kousei looked at the center of the field. Shingo, who was putting away his posture, unbuttoned the third button of his shirt. There was a thin layer of sweat on his face, which could be described as "just move for a while." .

In his eyes, after so many battles, he didn't even need to care about the injuries to his hands.

But his opponent was not so relaxed. Kousei even felt that if it weren't for the protective gear, the poor guy would have been carried out by now.

"He is indeed very happy."

Kousei did not deny this, because Shengo was looking forward to the next match. After he found that after waiting for a long time, there was no next opponent standing in front of him, the smile on his face faded a little.

Today, Shingo, in addition to the usual joy of playing, also gained a little regret as an embellishment. In this way, this mood is as beautiful as chocolate drizzled on ice cream.

……

"really……"

"Shengo!"

Have they not seen each other for a few days?

While shouting Shingo's name from a distance, Takeya had such an idea.

Seeing the guy turn his eyes and smile in his direction, the emotion like "Long time no see" that suddenly appeared in his mind a second ago came just in time.

"Why are you here?"

Takeya has a blue wristband wrapped around his upper arm, as does Io, but Yukina's is red, like Kousei, and Kitahara's is yellow, but unfortunately...he and Kazusa don't have it.

Shen Wu found a little bad mood again, so he didn't plan to talk to the person who just "played" with him. Anyway... as "exercise", it was enough.

"I think the red team seems to be quite far ahead today, Takeya... you must be lagging behind again, right?"

"When have I ever done anything like this?!"

The atmosphere at the scene was quite unpleasant!

But fortunately, Shingo used the best way to deal with it - just ignore it and just leave naturally. At least he won't provoke the siege of all members of the karate club.

Wu Ye's mood at this moment was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, otherwise his voice at this moment would not be so high that it would be overwhelming.

"Any sports that require team formation, with you on your side, there will be no time when you won't be a hindrance. Even Kogiso is more reliable than you."

What Shen Wu said is actually correct, at least judging from his past experience, this is indeed the case.

"So, think about yourself. Don't you always say that your motor skills are not bad?"

"When didn't he always try to look handsome, but ended up being embarrassed?"

Because she understands him well enough, Yisu's finishing blows are always accurate and deadly. Even if the person she cooperates with is Shingo, but it concerns Takeya, then she will accept such a teammate.

At least in this regard, he's reliable.

"Speaking of which, do you also want to experience karate battles?"

Except for Shingo and Kazusa, everyone stopped suddenly and froze. Even so, they were still out of the atmosphere, looking at each other and not knowing where to go.

"If not, what are you doing here?"

Shingo was confused.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go..."

Dragging Shenwu straight to the door, Takeru felt the need to consider his own life safety. If he stayed here for a second longer, he would be in danger of dying...

Fortunately, Shenwu did not resist.

"I don't understand you... but to be honest, it's quite fun here. I suggest you give it a try."

Being able to survive today can be considered a small miracle...

The first day of the sports festival was troubled.

Volume 233: Chapter 64 Chapter [-] The most precious thing in the world

Volume 64 Chapter [-]

It must be because of Kazuya's presence that the sports festival will be a sunny day.

This is completely untenable in terms of common sense, but it does not prevent Shen Wu from thinking so. In autumn, when the sun is filled with pale golden warmth, picnicking with his lover will always lead to some boundless reveries in the fool's mind.

Ok……

When he specially prepared a white and purple checkered tablecloth for today's lunch, it was a "picnic" even in school.

Oh, and there’s also a salad with pickled cucumbers and plum powder.

A good mood is accumulated bit by bit using these things.

……

"Even if I asked, you would say your hand is fine, right?"

During the break after the meal, Kazusa said something like this. It seemed that she knew Shingo to a certain extent, but she couldn't help but not care about this troublesome guy.

Looking directly at Shingo, looking at his smiling face, and having to be prepared for him to pounce in front of everyone in the next second... This makes it impossible to criticize him any more.

"Um……"

Shingo smiled, he moved his fingers slightly, and then placed his hands on Hesha's palm.

This was an action full of flattery and coquettishness, but he didn't feel any disobedience when doing it. His usual pride and madness had probably turned into something else of equal weight at this moment.

"Hesha, I occasionally get playful."

"So, you also knew there would be problems?"

How should I preach to this guy?

Hesha suddenly realized that she had been thinking too much in this regard, so that after saying such a rhetorical question, she was at a loss for words.

It was not easy to meet this guy without cheating, but he couldn't seize the opportunity...

A little frustrated, but more importantly, it is helpless indulgence - I have no way to deal with Shenwu. It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and in the future... there will probably be no changes, right?

"It doesn't hurt, does it?"

Shenwu's hand is the same as mine, with the same distinct joints, the same slenderness and strength, and the touch brought by the fingers is not as delicate as mine. In these aspects, it is even far better than mine.

But... they are "the same", and this common quality makes people feel reassured every time they confirm it.

This is... the same, right?

"It doesn't hurt."

He wasn't beaten, so how could he feel pain?

The feedback brought by the feeling of impact will only make the heart feel happy. The slow days have been too long, and occasionally some extra stimulation is needed.

Shingo replied with a smile.

What the hands felt at this time was Kazusa's tenderness, which was completely different from the feeling during the fight. The former was a large amount of wasabi added to the sushi on a whim, and the latter was the reassuring hot tea.

"Speaking of which, if I could be taken care of like this by Kazusa every time I fight or go to the dojo to exercise..."

"Don't even think about it..."

This is no longer trying to push the envelope, but... completely, I want to be beaten!

But I just can't let go... Even the strength of holding Shen Wu's hands is still very gentle.

The tone of voice when talking to Hesha couldn't be too serious.

"Remember, you... still have to play the piano for me! Instead of doing this, you might as well... play me the song from the summer again..."

Speaking of which, it is a bit regretful... Not long ago, Shen Wu did not participate in the National Piano Competition. Rather than winning the championship, I wanted to stand on the same stage with him.

Even if you lose, it doesn't matter...

Maybe, I can hear his new works again, what a genius...it's not strange to start creating something at this age.

"These two things don't conflict."

If Hesha wants to hear it, just play it for her. It’s just a piece of music. It’s just a matter of spending more energy...

Shenwu felt that he could control his own music better now, and if he played it again, he would definitely not be in the embarrassing state where he couldn't even lift his hands.

A musician can't even perform his own work, so it's a pretty tasteless joke no matter how you listen to it.

"Let's take a short break. Let's go to the first music room. I'll play the piano for Hesha."

"I'm just...just talking casually."

People always regret the words they say the next second. Kazusa probably knew that she couldn't persuade Shingo, so... she was just annoyed that she didn't think more before speaking.

This guy... is always so troublesome!

"Shenwu, don't force yourself..."

"How can you say that you are forced to play the piano for Hesha?"