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"By the way, last night, did my mother come home later?"

Makoto Higashino's mobile phone received a text message.

The sender shows - Maori Lan.

"I went back very early and slept for more than an hour."

"I wanted to stay with my aunt for dinner, but she said she was going back to work."

Makoto Higashino typed a few lines and quickly replied.

"Oh, okay!"

"My mom is just too busy and doesn't even have many opportunities to see me."

Xiaolan replied helplessly.

Since she became a lawyer, she has not had a few days free all year round.

"Makoto, come to school quickly!"

"Miss you!"

Soon, Makoto Higashino received another text message, full of love.

"Come right away!"

He smiled and replied.

Falsehood? The truth?

Makoto Higashino knew that from last night to just now, everything that happened, he knew, Concubine Yingli knew.

He won't say it, and neither will Concubine Yingli.

It seems to be a bad move, and it has gone down three rotten roads.

However, Makoto Higashino left a back hand - he saw everything, but did nothing.

First leave a worst-case impression and actively fall to the bottom.

Next, no matter how you go, it is upward, it is all image improvement.

However, the latter things need to be thought by Fei Yingli herself and discovered by herself.

People are always more likely to believe the truth they discover!

Fortunately, Fei Yingli is a smart woman, but also a mature woman.

I'm afraid it won't be long before she deduces the so-called "truth".

At that time, Makoto Higashino's image in her heart will automatically change greatly.

But!

The subtle changes produced by this matter will be deeply engraved like a brand, forming a fundamental change in the relationship between the two.

A few minutes later, Makoto Higashino drove out of the house.

Looking up, the woman was indeed looking at herself in front of the window.

Probably noticed his line of sight, flashed with a touch, and quickly pulled up the curtains.

"Hmph!"

Makoto Higashino smiled slightly.

He knew that the relationship between the two had already driven through the fork and taken another road.

......

Didan High School, second grade B class.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang.

The quiet classroom suddenly became a bustle.

Everyone began to pack their things, the community of the community, the home.

"Yuanzi, do you want to go to dessert together?"

"Downstairs in my house, a new café has opened!"

Xiaolan asked.

"Okay!"

Sonoko nodded.

"Makoto, you go too!"

Xiaolan looked at her boyfriend.

"Good!"

Higashino replied.

"He, he's going too?"

Yuanzi blushed and avoided the man with evasive eyes.

Since Valentine's Day, she has become more and more aware that she may really be a bad woman.

Every time I see Makoto Higashino, I feel a special throbbing.

However, where there is Makoto Higashino, there are often their best girlfriends.

Under the contradiction between the two, she can only avoid it as much as possible, and she has rarely gone shopping with Xiaolan recently.

"yes, what's wrong?"

Xiaolan asked strangely.

"Nothing, nothing!"

"It's just that I suddenly remembered that there was a dinner party at home today, and I might have to go home early."

Sonoko casually made up a reason, but still did not dare to face Makoto Higashino and Morilan at the same time.

"Oh, this way!"

"Then there is no way."

Xiaolan sighed helplessly, she hadn't been with Yuanzi for a long time.

"Uh-huh, then I'll go first!"

Yuan Zi picked up his schoolbag and walked straight to the door.

"That..."

The cute girl in a short-haired sailor suit stood timidly at the door of the classroom, looking like she wanted to say nothing.

"What's wrong?"

"Are you looking for someone?"

Sonoko asked curiously.

"Ugh!"

"Found it!"

She stood on tiptoe, and the eyes of the water spirit shone brightly.

It seems that I have finally found someone very important.

"Found it?"

Yuanzi tilted his head and looked questionable.

Tap-da-da....

Before she could figure it out, the short-haired girl trotted and rushed to Makoto Higashino.

Outside the window, a breeze blew through.

Girl's bow headband, blowing in the wind.

The light blue short skirt, which was different from Didan High School, also fluttered gently.

She stood in front of the boy, biting her lip lightly and stamping her foot, as if summoning up the last of her courage.

"That..."

"Makoto-kun, please date me!"

"It's okay at home, as well as wine and hotels."

"It doesn't matter where you go!"

"I, I can do it!"

"Please date me!"

The short-haired girl blushed and said in one breath the exaggerated request that she had been thinking about for a long time.

Be quiet!

Deathly quiet.

Today's wind seems to be particularly noisy, as if the whole world is left with only the sound of the wind.

"Makoto?"

"Higashino-kun?"

Morilan and Suzuki Sonoko looked at the man at the same time.

"It's not!"

"I didn't!"

"I don't know her at all!"

Makoto Higashino quickly shook his head, denying it three times in a row.