He actually kissed Gong Bai...

Futaba Makoto looked at the 'spring roll' on the bed beside him, and gently touched his lips with his fingers. There was still a trace of sweetness and warmth on it.

He covered his face and his ears started to turn red.

What?

At this time, a small corner was opened in the quilt on the side, and a pair of eyes were observing Futaba Cheng's reaction inside, and then they curved into a crescent...

At breakfast time, Nana also came back in the morning.

After her morning run, she took a shower, so she sat next to her sister with a fragrant scent. There was a towel hanging around her neck, and her soft dark brown hair was draped over her shoulders.

"Gong Bai hasn't gotten up yet?" Nana asked after seeing Gong Bai Yuyou's absence in the morning.

"I stayed up late last night, so I planned to sleep a little longer." Futaba Cheng said.

When Nana heard this in the morning, she suddenly thought of something and became nervous.

Noticing the strangeness of the other party, Futaba Cheng was confused:

"What's wrong, Nana?"

"What, nothing!" Nana said loudly in the morning.

Although Futaba Cheng was a little strange, he didn't ask any more questions.

Today's breakfast is miso soup, tamagoyaki and curry - I have to say that Suzuki Kaoru's cooking skills are getting better and better, which makes Futaba Makoto very satisfied.

However, he saw that Suzuki Kaoru's appetite was not very good, and even the tamagoyaki placed in front of him was not touched at all.

His quiet amber eyes were lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Suzuki?"

After Futaba Cheng spoke, Suzuki Kaoru slowly came back to her senses. She started to eat rice, but she didn't seem to have much appetite.

"I feel a little weird today." Yuko spoke at this time, muttering in a low voice, as if she had noticed something.

"Is it because sister Tang Xiaoke is not here?"

Suzuki Kaoru shook his head slightly and pushed his hair behind his ears, as if he was denying it.

After seeing that she was unwilling to talk, Futaba Cheng didn't ask any more questions. After all, it wasn't just a day or two for this young girl to keep her worries to herself.

After breakfast, Futaba Cheng and his team set off to school——

However, before she separated from Yuko at the station, Futaba Makoto and Hayama Nana repeatedly told her not to fight with her classmates casually.

Although Yuko agreed on the surface, Futaba Makoto felt that if she encountered Sakuragawa Coco and was bullied again, it would be impossible to ignore her.

"Have you told your uncle and aunt about Yuko?" Futaba Cheng asked the girl next to him while walking on the road.

"No, and she even won the fight." Morning Nana replied, with a hint of pride in her tone.

"I always feel you are happy."

"No."

The two of them chatted casually and headed towards the school. Perhaps it was because Gong Baiyuyou was not here, and Nana didn't push towards him as hard as usual in the morning.

Maybe this is the fighting spirit of girls?

Futaba Cheng couldn't help but think like this.

"Isn't that Grandma Goda?" When passing an intersection, Nana seemed to have discovered something in the morning and pointed not far away——

Futaba Makoto looked in the direction she was pointing and saw an old woman holding a paper bag and preparing to cross the road.

It was Grandma Goda who ran a grocery store on Meilin Street.

"Good morning, Grandma Goda." Nana went up to say hello in the morning.

"It's you, good morning." After Grandma Goda saw Futaba Makoto and Nana Hayama, she narrowed her eyes and smiled. She seemed to be in a good mood, which made the wrinkles on her face wrinkle up.

Futaba Cheng smiled: "You seem to be in a good mood today. Did something good happen?"

"My children said they would come back for a meal tonight, so I went to buy ingredients early today." Grandma Gangtian said.

"Really, it's great to have dinner together." Futaba Cheng said. After all, Grandma Goda's children are not around, so it's no wonder that the old man is so happy after a rare dinner together.

An old man of Grandma Goda's age has no pursuits. All she does every day is sit in front of the grocery store and watch the passers-by. She sits there all day long.

Although the old man always said that it would be better for the child to be busy and make more money, it can be seen from the smile on her face at this time that she actually really wants the child to be around.

"Wow, 3,000 yen for 1 kilogram of wagyu beef, these are very expensive ingredients." In the morning, Nana noticed the ingredients in the old man's bag and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hehehehe, let's make hamburger meat." Grandma Gangtian said with a smile.

"There are even matsutake mushrooms." Futaba Makoto couldn't help but say, there are really a lot of high-end ingredients.

It seems to be a quite sumptuous meal.

"Don't look at me like this, grandma. When I was young, I worked as a chef in a Western restaurant." Grandma Goda said.

"So awesome..."

After chatting for a while, Grandma Goda seemed to know that Futaba Makoto and Asama Nana were going to school, so she said hello and planned to go back.

Looking at the back of the old man, Nana Zaozai said with her hands behind her back: "Grandma Gangtian's husband seems to have passed away many years ago."

"Um."

"It will be very lonely." In the morning, Nana suddenly felt a little sad for some reason, "Especially the one who was left behind."

"Why is the atmosphere so sad?" Futaba Cheng couldn't help laughing.

In the morning, Nana hammered his arm with her small fist, then crossed her arm and said, "A-Cheng, you don't understand a girl's mind at all."

Futaba Cheng thought for a while, but did not refute.

Why does he have so little love experience?

"I guess you'll understand once you fall in love." Futaba Cheng said.

"Who are you going to talk to?" At this moment, a word suddenly came from beside him, making Futaba Cheng stunned for a moment.

Futaba Makoto looked at Morning Nana next to him and found that she was lowering her head and kicking the pebbles in front of her in a nonchalant manner.

Seeing Futaba Cheng who was starting to become silent, Nana looked up again in the morning and stammered: "No, don't worry about me, if you really like that Pikachu..."

"It's not impossible for me to quit." Nana's voice became softer in the morning.

The atmosphere started to get weird for no reason.

For a while, neither of them continued talking.

Futaba Cheng smiled and chose to deal with it: "Only children make choices, but mature adults want everything."

"The scumbag has spoken." Hearing this, Nana muttered in the morning.

"I'm just kidding."

"It's not impossible..."

"Eh?" Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment, but the girl next to him immediately crossed her arms and stuck out her tongue, "Idiot, I was joking too."

Futaba Makoto smiled.

"While you have this time, you might as well think more about the drama performance later."

"Yes!" Nana reacted in the morning. She hit her fist on her palm and seemed to be getting nervous. "What should I do, Cheng? If there is a mistake in the performance later, it will be very embarrassing, right?!"
Chapter completed!