Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Oreki Gen smiled, not afraid at all.

"I know."

"Let's go."

They walked into the concert hall together, and of course many so-called upper-class people recognized Sakuraba Mitsuki.

As the only daughter of the Sakuraba family, the most shining young lady in Sakura City, and the only pearl, she will have the opportunity to appear in public with Sakuraba Izumi.

So it's not surprising to know her.

However, Sakuraba Mitsuki remained indifferent to these people's enthusiastic greetings and unsolicited compliments.

Just a simple hello, or even just a slight nod.

Until someone said it with a smile.

"Ah, this is the first time I see Miss Sakuraba with a boy. Is this Miss Sakuraba's boyfriend?"

Oreki Gen didn't say anything, but looked at Sakuraba Mitsuki with a smile.

Facing the golden light, her face shines like moonlight.

Slightly curl up the corners of your lips.

This expression is called pride.

"Yes, my boyfriend, Oreki Gen."

So no matter how beautifully the so-called master played, or how crappy it was, Oreki Xian felt that this trip was worth it.

However, seeing the slightly nervous looks in those people's eyes, Oreki Xian knew clearly what they would probably do next.

It was nothing more than hurriedly contacting his subordinates to quickly investigate who this young man named Oreki Gen was. It seemed that he had never heard that there was such a big family named Oreki in Sakura.

I don’t know what their expressions would be when they finally find out that I’m just an ordinary high school student from Baishe Township.

Do you think this rich girl is too love-brained, or do you think this boy named Oreki Gen is really good at picking up girls?

But none of this matters anymore.

The two entered the concert hall and sat in the assigned seats, quite close to the stage.

There is a lone piano on the stage.

Apart from the lights, there are no more embellishments or decorations.

It looks clean and elegant.

The other person came on stage. He was a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s, thin and with gray hair on his temples. He had a serious expression and didn't smile much. He just bowed to the audience and then started his performance.

Indeed, Oreki Gen had no artistic talent, and he was not good at appreciating this kind of thing.

But I have to admit that the piano sound that is sometimes crisp, sometimes dull, and suddenly becomes cheerful in my ears can really make my emotions follow its notes.

Maybe this is the magic of music.

Humans are sensory animals. They cannot resist anything that looks good or sounds good.

The more important thing, of course, is that she and he were holding hands throughout the process.

Until the end, enthusiastic applause broke out all around, the musicians stood up and bowed again, and someone presented flowers.

Sakuraba Mitsuki turned around and looked at Oreki Gen.

"Since you're here for the concert, why don't you give me some flowers?"

Oreki Gen turned his head and blinked.

"I'll just send you flowers."

"You better be."

The girl said this as if she didn't believe it at all, but the moment she turned her head, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth and her eyes flickered.

The two left the concert hall together. When they came to the car, Sakuraba Mitsuki leaned over and said to Chishima Kaede, who was driving the car.

"You go back first, and we'll go for a walk."

Oreki Gen looked at the other person in surprise.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go back?"

Sakuraba Jianyue narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I spent more than half an hour getting dressed, and I only have to go back after a two-hour concert. Isn't that a waste?"

Oreki Gen said with amusement.

"Art is priceless. You are somewhat disrespecting art."

"Then you go back, I'll go by myself."

Her eyes narrowed and flashed dangerously.

Oreki Gen grabbed the other person's soft hand.

"It's okay. Although you don't respect art, you at least respect me. Let's go."

No one said anything about where to go.

It seems that a tacit understanding has been formed now that as long as there is such a person by the side, we can go anywhere, even if it is freezing cold.

In the cold wind, the two walked along the long road. The city here was a little quieter. It took about ten minutes to see the bustling neighborhood.

The street lights dragged long shadows of the two people, and the breath they exhaled turned into a thin mist.

"We'll have a holiday after the exams, what are your plans?"

Oreki Gen asked casually.

Sakuraba Mizuki looked at the crowd in front of her which was gradually becoming lively. She didn't like it very much. In comparison, she preferred walking on the quiet streets with Oreki Gen, so quiet that it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

She is not afraid of the loneliness at the end of the world.

To her, all that bustle was nothing but frivolous noise.

"Nothing planned."

"Don't rich people like you go to warm places for vacation when the weather is cold, and go to cool places to escape the heat when the weather is hot?"

Oreki asked with a smile.

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered slightly.

"You just hope that I will leave Sakura and give you a chance to be with other women? Don't worry, no matter where I go, I will definitely take you with me, just like my carry-on luggage."

"Do you have to describe me as luggage when you're saying something so romantic?"

Oreki Gen looked at the other person innocently.

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered disdainfully.

"It's not that I can't be romantic, it's just that you haven't reached the point where I can be romantic with you. Isn't that your fault?"

You are so amazing, you can blame everything on your buddies?

When Oreki Gen was about to speak.

"Brother and sister, buy some flowers!"

Suddenly, a little girl holding many roses appeared in front of the two men, blinking her big eyes and looking at them, blocking their way.

Oreki Gen looked at Sakuraba Mitsuki. The girl's face showed a hint of impatience. It was obvious that she didn't like being disturbed.

But the little girl didn't seem to feel it. She blinked and looked at Oreki Gen.

"Brother, this sister is so beautiful, won't you buy her a bouquet of flowers?"

Oreki Gen smiled and bent slightly to look at the other person.

"Isn't my brother handsome anymore?"

"My brother is handsome too!" the little girl gave an honest answer.

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Then why don't you let her send me flowers?"

"what?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, obviously she had never seen such a shameless boy.

Even Sakuraba Mitsuki couldn't help but give Oreki Gen a cold look.

"You need some face."

Oreki Gen smiled and then said with a smile.

"I'll buy a bunch."

He took out the money and handed it to the other party, then took a bouquet of roses from the smiling girl and prepared to give it to Sakuraba Mizuki.

But he didn't expect that the little girl, who hadn't even put away the money, would be caught off guard.

"I bought the rest and gave them to this handsome big brother."

"what?"

The little girl was stunned as she looked at this girl who was more beautiful than any other girl she had ever seen, and who was looking at her so coldly and arrogantly.

Then, a stack of banknotes was stuffed into his arms.

She was a little confused and instinctively handed away all the flowers in her arms.

Sakuraba Mitsuki took the flower and stuffed it into Oreki Gen's arms with a 'bang'.

Oreki Gen held a bouquet and embraced a handful, looked at Sakuraba Mizuki over the flowers and said with a wry smile.

"Didn't you say I'm shameless?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki smiled slightly and took the bouquet of roses from Oreki Gen's hand before he had time to give it to her.

She didn't answer directly.

Instead, he asked with a smile.

"Am I romantic now? Am I more romantic than you?"

Chapter 102: Like a Child (Additional Update 2!)

A bouquet of flowers in her hand and a bouquet of flowers in her arms.

And her proud smiling face.

Even the shine of the street lamp on her face at this moment seemed as exquisite as jade.

You can be romantic without money, but having money will only make you more romantic?

I don't know anything else. I only know that the little girl, whose hands were suddenly empty, tightly grasped the banknotes in her hands that suddenly became rich, and smiled happily as she watched the two people gradually leaving.

"Finally I met a good person!"

"Do you think we did a good thing?"

Oreki Gen asked, still a little uncomfortable holding a bunch of flowers.

Holding a bouquet of flowers lightly as if it were a worthless toy, Sakuraba Kengetsu glanced at Oreki Gen.

"Don't tell me you bought flowers without asking any questions just now because you thought you were doing a good deed."

Oreki Gen replied as a matter of course.

"It's so cold, so young, so you're selling flowers. Isn't it because your father is gambling, your mother is sick, your brother has to go to school, etc.? Why would you sell flowers if you have nothing to do?"

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered.

"I don't know, but that's definitely not why I bought it."

"I understand. You just like me so much that you insisted on buying me a bouquet of flowers. In order to cover up, you insisted on saying it was because I said you were not romantic enough."

"If you say anything useless again, I'll tear your dog's mouth apart."

The girl suddenly became cold and stared at Oreki Xian with a dangerous look.

Oreki Xian immediately took a deep breath.

“This flower smells so good~”