After lunch, Li Xuehao sent Midori Sawai back to the convenience store. The little girl got so many snacks and gifts, and for the time being she put aside the worry of how to convince her parents and sister.

Li Xuehao originally planned to go to Fukuoka's house to find Naomi Fukuoka, but considering that she might be in a tutoring school now, he thought it would be better to see her at night.

Yoko Seto returned home to Tokyo, and Marina Obama also went with her. The three Suzuki sisters were also in Tokyo. So, the only places left to go were the Nito Orphanage and Mingyue's house.

Mingyue Yuehua did not go to cram school and should be at home now. She may have just finished lunch. Li Xuehao planned to see her first and give her the gifts and specialties he brought back.

Wandering to Mingyue's house, he didn't email or call her in advance, just to surprise her.

First he took the gift out of the storage ring, then stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

After a while, footsteps were heard.

The person who opened the door was a young man of about 20 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, with ordinary appearance, messy hair, which seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time, and his eyes were dull, staring ahead blankly without any focus.

"Brother Qingjiu?" Li Xuehao was surprised. Mingyue Yuehua's brother, Mingyue Qingjiu, had always seemed very energetic, but now his head was drooped, and there were thick dark circles around his eyes. This was not like him at all.

"Haoji, you're here." Mingyue Qingjiu looked at him, her tone was very calm, and she was not surprised to see him at all, but this was definitely not because she knew he was coming, but because she was indifferent to everything around her.

"Brother Qingjiu, what happened?" Li Xuehao asked with concern. After confirming the relationship with Mingyue Yuehua, this is his uncle.

"It's okay." Mingyue Qingjiu shook her head, turned around and walked in.

Li Xuehao changed his slippers in the entrance hall and followed his pace. He saw him walking into the living room, then threw himself on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and began to relax.

That's obviously what happened, otherwise he wouldn't be oblivious to everything like the walking dead.

Li Xuehao sensed for a moment that in addition to Mingyue Qingjiu, there were also Mrs. Mingyue and Mingyue Yuehua in the house, but they were both in the room, one was taking a nap and the other was reading.

Leaving Mingyue Qingjiu behind for the time being, Li Xuehao walked up the stairs. He was already familiar with Mingyue's family.

Mrs. Mingyue was taking a nap, so of course he wouldn't disturb her, so he knocked lightly outside Mingyue Yuehua's room.

"Please come in." Mingyue Yuehua's voice came from the room.

Li Xuehao pushed the door open, and Mingyue Yuehua, who was looking back, suddenly widened her eyes and covered her mouth, as if she never expected that it would be him knocking on the door.

"Sister Yuehua, I'm back." Li Xuehao walked in with a smile on his face.

"Koji!" Ming Yue Yuhua dropped the book, rushed over to him, and hugged him tightly. Since the two of them established their relationship, this kind of intimate behavior has become routine.

Li Xuehao hugged her with his backhand. Neither of them spoke, feeling the warm and sweet atmosphere between each other.

After hugging each other for a full minute or two, the two let go of each other.

"What book are you reading?" Li Xuehao asked curiously. He had sensed from the outside that she was very focused on reading, which at least proved that the book was very attractive to her.

"It's advanced mathematics." Mingyue Yuehua leaned in his arms and pointed at the cover of the book just thrown on the bed, "I'm already going to sign up for a cram school."

"You also want to attend cram school?" Li Xuehao was surprised.

"Yes, I know that Naomi Fukuoka is going to Tokyo University. Since she is so diligent, I don't want to be surpassed by her." Mingyue Yuka explained, "We are enrolled in the same cram school, and she is one week ahead of me. It’s just time.”

Li Xuehao was a little speechless. It turned out to be a battle of spirits, but it wasn't surprising when she thought about it. Naomi Fukuoka had always been her equal opponent, and she definitely didn't want to lose to her opponent.

"By the way, what happened to Brother Qingjiu?" Li Xuehao hugged her and sat on the bed, mentioning Mingyue Qingjiu's unusual reaction in the living room.

"Brother? He is lovelorn." Mingyue Yuehua said, there was not much worry in her tone, but there was a sense of helplessness that she hated iron for not being able to become steel.

"Lovelorn?" Li Xuehao's eyes were strange. No wonder Mingyue Qingjiu was like a dead dog, in an out-of-body state.

"Yes, it seems that a girlfriend that my brother was dating was snatched away by a young master from a wealthy family." Ming Yue Yuehua was most dissatisfied with this, not because she was dissatisfied with the woman who dumped her brother, but because such a woman simply couldn't It's not worth what my brother did.

"So he is like this? Aunt Taeko and Uncle Daisuke don't care about it?" Li Xuehao didn't expect that things would be so bloody. What Ming Yue Qingjiu experienced was actually a normal phenomenon in this real world.

"Mom and dad have already told him. My brother is still like that. Forget it, it should be fine in a few days." Mingyue Yuehua didn't seem to want to talk more about this matter.

"That's good." Li Xuehao naturally followed her wishes and would not ask any more questions. He just felt in his heart that with Mingyue Qingjiu's life-threatening attitude, he might not be able to get better in a few days. But he couldn't help much with that kind of thing. It was a transference, and he couldn't forcefully interfere to make that vain woman fall in love with Ming Yue Qingjiu again.

"Clang!" A crisp sound came from downstairs, as if some metal fell to the ground.

"Brother!" Mingyue Yuehua was suddenly startled, grabbed someone's hand, left the room, and rushed downstairs.

In the living room, Mingyue Qingjiu held a bright kitchen knife in his hand and raised it high.

"No! Brother—" Mingyue Yuehua screamed in fright, rushed forward, and snatched the kitchen knife from his hand. The skill of using the knife with bare hands was a masterpiece.

"Yuhua, give me the knife." Mingyue Qingjiu's expression changed and he reached out to ask her for the knife.

"Brother, you are so stupid. You committed suicide for that woman. This is not what a real man would do..." Mingyue Yuehua put the knife behind her back, not giving him a chance to touch it.

"Suicide?" Mingyue Qingjiu was stunned when she was told that, and then looked at her and said, "Yuhua, what are you talking about? I just thought about it clearly. I want to smash the thing she gave me. Completely forget about her."

"Is that so?" Mingyue Yuehua was slightly startled, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Of course, how could I commit suicide, Yuhua, have you watched too much TV?" Mingyue Qingjiu said.

"Sister Yuehua, Brother Qingjiu won't do stupid things." Li Xuehao also helped. He could feel that Mingyue Qingjiu's energy was no longer as lifeless as before, but seemed very active. This is not a change that a person who wants to commit suicide can make. Maybe he has really figured it out. It is undoubtedly a luxury to hope for a woman who no longer likes him to like him again.

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