I, who advocate giving up, feel like a disqualified person

"I'm talking about the shopping mall. It's not far away." I said, pointing to the building in the distance.

"Oh, right." She seemed to have just remembered, but then an unhappy expression appeared on her face again. "It's all your fault. You made me forget the important things."

"Ahaha... my bad, my bad." No matter what, just bow your head first.

...Huh? Wait, I just realized.

Is this a serious matter?

....................

"The mall is very big..." Xiaoye muttered to himself.

"Yes." I nodded.

I always feel that it is much better than the shopping malls where we are.

"Then let's not waste time. After all, it's getting late." Xiaoye said as he took out his cell phone to check the time.

"Speaking of which...that..." I couldn't help but scratch my cheek, feeling a little embarrassed about the next topic.

"what happened?"

"Ah...that is...ahem, do you need me to accompany you?" Because there were a lot of people around, I didn't specify it.

"Accompany? What... Ugh?"

What?... You just realized it? And why is it this way?

"...Well... you really don't think it's suitable, right? So I'll go look somewhere else, and then call me when you've made your choice." I said and was about to turn around.

"Do not..."

She suddenly grabbed my sleeve.

"Although... although I feel a little embarrassed to let you, Sheji, accompany me..." She lowered her head and looked away when she said this, looking shy.

"But wouldn't it look pathetic if I went to buy it myself?" she suddenly turned her head and stared at me.

Ah... yes, that's right. This situation is as embarrassing as when I go to buy a big bag of tissues by myself and the male clerk looks at me with a "wow" look.

What can I do? It’s not my fault that I’m single.

"Well... there's nothing we can do about it." After all, I can't bear to see a cute girl like Xiaoye being misunderstood...

"Um...it's okay..."

Since Xiaoye said it himself that it's okay, there's no need to be polite.

"Okay, then let's go pick out a suitable swimsuit."

"Don't say that so loudly!"

"It's not like I'm picking out underwear. It's just this level. Besides, this is a seaside city, so there's nothing to be shy about."

I'm seriously saying something disrespectful...

"That's true..."

In Xiaoye's opinion, it is actually correct?

"But that's not what I care about...Ah, forget it, never mind." Her eyes suddenly became firm, and she grabbed my sleeve, "Let's go!"

Oh, unexpectedly bold.

This may be a hint

What went wrong?

I don’t understand...how could this happen.

I'm the one who cares about her the most, more than her parents, more than anyone else around her... Why is it that she hates me the most? Is this really my fault?

Am I being too strict... or does my attitude only become annoying when I'm with her? Was she already annoying me from the beginning...

I can't understand this kind of thing at all.

"It's not your fault."

He spoke to me in a very calm tone, as if nothing had happened.

What does that attitude mean? That look, like he sees everything, and that tone...what does he really want to say?

Do you understand? This is clearly not your business.

But...don't I understand nothing either? He's clearly her relative, yet he still behaves like this.

I just want her to be more cheerful.

I just hope she can be... like I imagined.

Now it seems that this idea is probably wrong.

When I saw her on the stage, I suddenly realized it.

I just want to get along well with her, that's all.

But now it is no longer possible.

It's really funny. He is the omnipotent student council president in front of others, but he can't even get along well with his own sister.

It's really... a failure.

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Chapter 10 This might be a hint

"Ah...don't use so much force, I won't run away."

Xiaoye was trying very hard to drag me along her route, as if I would run away if she let go.

Actually, I would go no matter what, after all, this kind of opportunity is rare... Well, it's my fault that those guys left me alone at the station while they went shopping.

"No... I know Sheji won't run away, I'm just... a little nervous, yeah, nervous." Xiaoye nodded and said.

I always feel that this reaction is not just nervousness, and the fact that this posture is nervous is also my nervousness.

"Don't worry." I gave her a reassuring smile. "This is a big shopping mall. No waiter will overcharge you just because you're from out of town."

"..."

However, Xiaoye didn't react at all.

Huh? Huh? Did I say something wrong? I was just trying to liven things up, but why is it suddenly so quiet?

"It should be right here."

As if changing the subject, Xiaoye suddenly said to me.

. . . . . . . . . . .

"It hurts...it hurts...Can you please let go first?"

At this time, Liu Yan was being dragged back by Xiaoyou by twisting his arm, moaning constantly.

On the one hand, it was because it really hurt, and I didn’t know if Xiaoyou did it on purpose. On the other hand, it was because of the burning gazes of passers-by.

Why is it so hot? Maybe it's because my current position is so enviable...

"You're quite courageous. You've even learned how to strike up a conversation?"

Xiaoyou didn't seem to care about people's opinions and kept criticizing Liu Yan.

"No, we were just chatting..."

"Who are you kidding..." Xiaoyou then increased the strength of twisting his arm without making any expression.

"Alright! I admit it... but that's because Senior bewitched me."

"I don't see any seniors!"

"By the way, Senior Jia was some distance away from Liu Yan, so he wasn't discovered."

"You're a StarCraft player, yet you blame me?"

Because he couldn't directly say that Xiaoyou had poor eyesight, Liu Yan could only say this.

I learned this joke from Yi Sheji.

"I don't understand why, but I'm still very angry!" So he became stronger again.

"You may not believe it, but it's a compliment." In order to avoid breaking his arm, Liu Yan explained hurriedly.

Although it was a lie, Xiaoyou probably wouldn't know it.

"Really..." So she softened her tone a little, not because she believed it, but because she felt a little reluctant.

"Well...even though it seems unlikely, I still want to ask if you can let me go."

"No. Just follow me to where we are."

Xiaoyou seems to enjoy this feeling very much.

"No... It's so embarrassing..."

Liu Yan suddenly remembered something and looked at Lin Yuchuan with a pleading look. She had been silent since she walked out of the billiard hall. For some reason, she seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from them.

"Master President, save me!"

After hearing this, Lin Yuchuan looked at Liu Yan calmly and ignored her.

"Cough cough."

Then Rin Yukawa coughed twice and quickly left the two of them as if he were a passerby.

.......................

Wow...how should I put it? Although I was mentally prepared, it still felt incredible to see so many swimsuits in person.

I would never even dream of such a situation.

"So many..." Xiaoye sighed.

Why do you sigh? Haven’t you bought it yourself before?

"Of course."

After all, everyone's size is different...I mean the style.

"Um..."

Xiaoye seemed lost in thought...deciding on a style? ...Is I somehow redundant here?

"Excuse me, are you two here to pick out swimsuits?"

Suddenly, the friendly voice of the saleswoman came from behind me.

Oh, you’ve come just in time. I was just worrying about how to start a conversation.

"No...actually, I'm the only one who needs it..." Xiaoye reacted before me and answered the salesperson.

"Oh..." She looked at us and seemed to understand. "In that case, let me introduce it to you."

.................

"Okay, okay, can you let me go now?"

After finally reaching the place where folding chairs and parasols were placed, Liu Yan wanted to break free from the control as soon as possible.

"Ok."

Xiaoyou let him go readily.

"...You two have a great relationship. Even your walking style is so unique."

Although he roughly understood what was going on, Lu Yunzi, who was basking in the sun, still wanted to play a joke on them.

"Senior, please stop joking." Liu Yan said as he rubbed his arm which was twisted and painful.

"That's right, who has a good relationship with that guy?" Xiaoyou responded unhappily.

Wow... Xiaoyou's tone feels so familiar...