General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

When Su Muyang came to the Science Department, Futaba was communicating with a brown-haired boy.

That person he knew, none other than one of his few friends, Sakita Azusagawa.

"Good noon."

Su Muyang naturally handed the chocolate bread in his hand to Shuangye, and in return, Shuangye set up a beaker on the alcohol lamp.

"How do you feel, is there anything uncomfortable?" Su Muyang sat down next to Zichuan.

"I have fully recovered, but I am afraid that the scars will be difficult to completely remove."

"It's okay, the scar is a man's proof, maybe your girlfriend will happen to be this in the future."

"I wish so." Azusa took a sip from the cup, "Speaking of Futaba, you are finally willing to make something other than coffee."

"If you don't like it, you can not drink it." Futaba gave him a blank look, "That idiot has a bad liver and can't digest coffee." "

Whether it's a bad liver or a bad stomach, as long as you can make Shuangye care about me, then it's good," Su Muyang hugged his hands leisurely, "Thank you very much."

"Whatever you say, what are you doing today?" Futaba pushed his glasses gracefully, "First of all, I already gave the answer about puberty syndrome last week, and I can't find that 'switch' in you." "

“... You've said everything I've said, let me say anything.

"If you can't find words, you can't say it." Futaba stirred in the cup with the thermometer, "An Yilun doesn't really like your music, and you don't have no listener."

"Although... Maybe Sue's singing voice has not reached the point of hopelessness, but it can be said well... That classmate is really powerful.

Azusa recalled the singing of that day, and now he still feels that there are caterpillars running around in his ears.

"Actually, this idiot is not really incomplete," Futaba explained, "on the contrary, if you hear him live you will think he is very powerful, but if you record it and post it online, the results will be very different." "

Puberty syndrome," Sakita Azusakawa immediately grasped the point, "I thought it was an urban legend until I experienced it myself."

"Maybe the urban legends are all true, and in a way, An Yilun is really powerful."

In order to pull Su Muyang to join the society, he can be regarded as painstaking, even unscrupulous, Su Muyang felt that it was absolutely impossible to say the words "your music is exactly what I need" to a recording that was enough to be called a nightmare.

"Wait..."

The eyes of the two boys couldn't help but focus on the beautiful gray-haired girl.

"Have you ever thought... In case he hears music in his ears, it is not the same as what we hear.

With a "click", the beaker was placed in front of Su Muyang.

"After all, he has been persistently pulling you into the club, is it possible that your adolescent syndrome is actually caused by the simultaneous influence of two people's emotions?"

[And this operation?] [

But if you think about it, you can extract wisdom teeth again.] [

Say that Futaba is God, who approves and who opposes?]

"Cough," Su Muyang shook his head and didn't look at the barrage, "Although I think your statement is very reasonable, but can you not use the word 'emotion', I am afraid of causing misunderstanding, after all, Zichuan does not understand my affairs these days, right."

"What misunderstanding can a man who says he wants to give the rest of his life to you?"

"Shouldn't he be more sensitive." Su Muyang said while glancing at Zichuan quite defensively.

"I don't think I offended you... Futaba," Azusa almost spewed the tea out of his mouth, "and obviously talking about Su Tong... Old Su's matter, why did he suddenly fire on me?

"And Sue, can you not say such misleading things in a serious way."

"Then I'll say yes." Su Muyang said while picking up the beaker and sniffing.

Well, it's yummy.

"Please forget about those words."

"You should say this to Futaba."

"I'll discuss it with her later."

"Then come to me after you discuss it with her."

"Why?"

"I'm Futaba's concerted action, and of course I can't make decisions until she changes her mind."

So Saki Azusakawa was silent for a moment: "So much has happened in just one week."

"Congratulations, Futaba."

"Is idiocy really contagious," Futaba was a little glad that he usually wore his hair directly, so that a slight shake of his head could make his hair block his slightly red cheeks, "You believe whatever he says?" Well, I really should support you more in this way, Azusagawa .

"Should I go out at this time?" Futaba continued, "I always feel like I'm disturbing you.

"No, what I like is a beautiful girl in the upper year."

"Please don't trust accidental illusions." Su Muyang also hurriedly spoke, "There shouldn't be a saying that anyone is disturbing anyone, even if there really is, it is obviously Zichuan who is using it as a light bulb."

"Shut up!"

"Oh." Su Muyang raised his hands in surrender, "By the way, I haven't finished talking just now, if my symptoms are really caused by two people, what do you think is the solution?"

"Others can't fully understand your mood, so this kind of thing can only be solved by the patient himself, if it is because of mental instability, then find a way to settle down, if it is because of some unfinished thing and anxious, then go and complete that thing."

"In this case, should I join his society in order to solve the problem?"

It's so annoying, isn't this making me a king of Jingze.

"You can also not solve it, after all, it doesn't really bother your life too much, does it."

"To what extent can it be solved?"

"Who knows, maybe after he fulfills his dream, or maybe at the moment when his dream is completely shattered."

"In that case... Then I had to take some time to make him realize the reality.

Su Muyang scratched his hair: "Alas... What a hassle.

"If there is a need..." Although Azusa didn't know exactly what happened, it didn't stop him from wanting to help, "Even if you call me in the early hours of the morning, I'll fly over."

"That's an exaggeration." Su Muyang smiled, "Just come over by bicycle."

Futaba trimmed his hair and adjusted his mood: "Your show is already fine?"

"You have to believe that this student council president is a visionary person, and Bai Yin has also joined the student council, and his mediation will definitely be effective."

"Silver..."

Futaba's mind came to mind the image of the boy with fierce eyes.

"Congratulations," Azusa began lazily, "and have new friends again." "

I'll have a chance to introduce you to each other."