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

"Is that guy okay with Sakita, right?" After leaving the Zichuan house, Su Muyang was still somewhat worried that he would encounter something and hold back his stubbornness.

"The only thing you can rest assured of," Futaba said, "is that Azusa is able to say things like 'thank you,' 'I'm sorry,' 'help me.'

"Since it is Futaba certified, then I am relieved."

Futaba and Su Muyang walked along the sidewalk next to the tram track, and the oncoming sunlight shone on their bodies that made people feel sleepy.

"So how the hell did you get out of trouble that day, I called Hiratsuka-sensei, and she said she would take you out, right?" Futaba asked with his hands in his pockets and seemingly uncaring.

"A little confidence in your suitor, the trouble has been solved by the time Hiratsuka-sensei arrives." Su Muyang smiled, "But I'm still very happy, at least someone will care about my life or death, and that person is still Futaba, I was so excited all night that I didn't sleep." "

Less poor mouth." Shuangye turned his head and stared straight into Su Muyang's eyes, "Did I forget something too?" I was there that night at the hospital, and you asked me about ghosts two weeks ago.

Su Muyang did not have the need to lie: "That's right, but that's not a bad thing, many things will fall deeper and deeper, it is best to be isolated from the beginning, and forgetting is one of the important self-protection mechanisms of the human body."

"What about you?"

"Me?" Su Muyang was stunned, and then laughed heartlessly, "I've been wrapped in it since I was born, so I can't forget it, and if even I can't remember it, then no one can tell you the truth, so how can it work."

Futaba pouted: "It's obviously a good thing to just say that losing your memory, changing trigrams is faster than turning a book, and it's worthy of a pig's head."

"If you have the opportunity to let Futaba know more about me, you should naturally catch it, and if I tell you this, you will listen to the story, there is still a difference between what you have learned through word of mouth and your own experience, and I will pull you up anytime and anywhere."

"Get serious!" Futaba covered his reddish side face by pushing glasses, "Doesn't anyone help you?"

"No, my relatives are all my comrades-in-arms."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Not dangerous."

"I hate people who lie about serious things, so don't lie to me."

"Well," he nodded seriously, "Su Muyang doesn't lie to Shuangye. The

sea water slapped against the rocks with a crisp sound, seemingly in place of a high-fived oath by the two.

After sending Shuangye home, Su Muyang was not interested in staying outside longer, ready to go home directly, but what surprised him was that after getting off the tram, he actually met an acquaintance.

An acquaintance who should not be here.

"Long time no see."

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The café is slightly darker, and the chandelier overhead also uses a warm light source, which reduces the contrast in the entire space while creating a warm atmosphere, and the hall plays the created by Tristam and Rogue, elegant and irritable.

"The last time we met was almost six years ago," Su Muyang didn't have the taste to appreciate whether the coffee here was good or not, for him, drinking luckin was not necessarily cooler than drinking Starbucks, "I forgot some things, but I still remember you as a person, including your brother, I am also very impressed, when I was a child, you still taught me to play the guitar, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you have not changed much." Six

years ago was a very special time, Su Muyang forgot a lot of things, and he couldn't even remember when he moved, but he still remembered that there was such a pair of brothers who taught him a lot of things.

"yes, I'm glad you remember."

He said not so sincerely, his left hand accidentally touched the cup, making a crisp sound.

"We used to like this," Su Muyang tapped his fingers lightly on the porcelain cup, making different tones, "When eating, I used chopsticks to play messy songs on the edge of the bowl, thinking that I was handsome, but I didn't have the slightest score on it."

Lin Mo drank all the coffee in the cup in one sip and looked out the window without knowing what kind of expression to turn back.

"I'll order you a strawberry sundae."

"You even remember this, why don't you remember..." "

Remember what, I just ordered it for you according to my own preferences." Su Muyang pressed the call bell, and soon a waiter came over.

"Two cups of strawberry sundaes."

"Sorry, customer, the store does not sell desserts."

"How can there be none," Su Muyang shrugged, "This is the gap between you and Starbucks."

"Sorry, I'll reflect your suggestion to the store manager."

"Is it okay to go to the supermarket next door and help buy two sticks of ice cream?" Of course, the tip will not be less than yours. The

waiter nodded and left, and Su Muyang continued the conversation with Lin Mo.

"Speaking of which, how did you come up with the idea of coming to Japan?"

Lin Mo pondered for a few seconds, and finally chose to say bluntly: "Because of you."

"What about your brother?"

"At the hotel."

Su Muyang obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't poke it directly.

"Because of me? I won't ask me what's going on, and it doesn't seem like you want to say it, just talk about whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, right? "

Six years is enough to fade the once glamorous friendship, Su Muyang also understands this truth, not to mention that special day...

Presumably, the purpose of their coming here must have something to do with what happened that day.

I forgot the most crucial part....

Su Muyang held the cup and took a sip of coffee.

Lin Mo still watched the people coming and going outside the window: "It's a good thing, after tomorrow, no one will think about you at any time."

Su Muyang squeezed the cup: "Yes... Is it. The

waiter ran over with two pieces of ice cream, but was startled by the sudden cooling atmosphere of the scene.

"Thanks, just put it here."

"Please use it slowly."

After that, he took the tip and left.

Su Muyang wanted to know what was good to see outside the window, so he followed his gaze and looked into the street.

Only then did he notice that from this point of view, the street was quite similar to the place where they had lived.

"For better or worse, I believe you will not be left on purpose, no matter what happens, in my heart, the original friendship still counts."

Su Muyang picked up a note and scribbled a string of numbers on it with a gel pen: "This is my phone, if you need anything, please contact me at any time."

Lin Mo didn't accept it, he seemed to be laughing, but his voice was a little hoarse: "You have also grown to this point, and it is time for us to say goodbye."

So Su Muyang smiled indifferently, crumpled the note and threw it into the trash: "Okay, I'll be here today, remember to eat the ice cream, I'll go first." "

No goodbye.

Of course he understands, he is a professional, how can he not understand, how can a normal person have no change in his face for six years.

Haven't seen in six years? What kind of joke, when in middle school, did you pass by less often?

This also made Su Muyang understand that there was no room for redemption in their determination to leave.

If you want to go, everyone should gather and scatter; If you want to stay, everyone will not get drunk and will not return.