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Nomiyama was stunned and looked at her blushing face.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked up at him, then immediately lowered her head, her voice as if shy and unable to speak: "How do you know, I'm very sensitive..."

Taking a deep breath, Nomiyama stood up and said, "I'm back. See you in a few days."

“I can’t see it.”

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This time her voice had returned to its normal lazy, drunken tone. Yukinoshita Haruno said calmly, "I'm grounded. After today, my mother will deprive me of my rights in the Yukinoshita household. I won't be able to leave, so we probably won't be able to see each other for a long time."

Nomiyama turned around, frowning: "What's going on? Didn't you say everything was resolved?"

Yukinoshita Haruno shrugged: "It's resolved, and the grounding is the price my mother wants me to pay."

Nomiyama thought for a moment, then said in a relaxed tone, "If you want to go out and play, you can call me. Well, it's not a problem for me to sneak you out of the Yukinoshita house."

"No, I have to be a good boy for more than a year." Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him. Yes, since they had made an agreement, there was no need to break it. The main reason was that once her mother found out, all the efforts to keep her at home would be in vain.

Nomiyama exhaled: "So you will become the electronic pet in my phone too."

Yukinoshita Haruno smiled: "Yeah, we have to wait until you are in high school before we can go fishing together."

Nomiyama's eyebrows twitched. "You can't catch any fish anyway. It doesn't matter if you just sit by the river and stare blankly every day or you stare blankly at home."

"That's too much..." Yukinoshita Haruno looked aggrieved, turned sideways and curled up.

Nomiyama rolled his eyes: "Stop acting and tell me what you want to talk to me about."

Yukinoshita Haruno stood up and raised her watery eyes: "I'm going to be grounded for over a year. Can't I even say goodbye to you?"

Nomiyama looked around the room, then looked at her still leaning against the wooden cabinet, and lowered his eyes: "It's just a simple goodbye, you wouldn't say so much and make yourself look like this."

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him and did not deny: "Kazehaya is indeed a smart guy."

Nomiyama said nothing, just looked down at her.

Yukinoshita Haruno smiled.

"Fenghaya, you are what I want. I like you."

Shocking.

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【I like you】

The confession generally means that I want to be with you, I want to merge our thoughts, and have physical contact with you, and if possible, we should also exchange fluids.

Nomiyama had actually encountered such a situation before. The earliest time was in the third grade of elementary school.

Yukinoshita was there at that time, and Eriri was there too.

He pulled out the envelope from the shoe cabinet, looking thoughtful.

Eriri came over at an astonishing speed, her eyes shining: "Open it! Open it quickly!"

Yisi leads three sparkling wine targets

Yukinoshita stood behind her, not saying a word, but looking at him with cold eyes, almost saying the words "young scumbag".

Nomiyama did open the envelope, but he didn't show it to Eriri and read it himself.

The content inside is very simple.

[I like you, can we have lunch together? If you can, come to the rooftop of Building 2 tomorrow.]

Nomiyama looked at his two bento friends, then tore the letter into pieces.

Yukinoshita's expression softened a bit, but Eriri was somewhat dissatisfied with his non-disclosure and grumbled softly.

Until the end, Nomiyama still didn't know who the owner of the letter was. In fact, it was okay to meet, but eating lunch together was not a good idea, after all, he had an appointment with someone waiting for him every day.

In the later years of elementary school, envelopes would still occasionally be found in the shoe cabinet, waiting for him to open them. However, by then, Eriri was no longer around, and Yukinoshita would often just glance at the envelopes and say, "Let's go, just throw them away."

So Nomiyama never opened those letters again. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what Yukinoshita said. After all, it was a bit too precocious for her to start thinking about love at such an elementary school age. It would be good for her classmates to throw them away.

Later, Yukinoshita was no longer around and entered junior high school. He once again met [I like you]

But this time he was no longer reading a letter, but someone broke into his life with a resolute attitude and said these words in front of him.

Nomiyama had no doubt about this. He could even vaguely feel that the man was willing to give up everything for him, including his life.

The emotion was so heavy that it made him silent.

Before meeting her, Nomiyama always thought that liking someone was a relaxing feeling. He would feel happy unconsciously just thinking about the other person. He couldn't help but want to talk more when they met, and being together would make people feel relaxed and calm.

Later I discovered that love actually involves many emotions, such as jealousy of the people around that person, the bitterness of not being liked, the courage to risk everything, and the determination to give up everything.

Liking is the interweaving of lightness and heaviness, and the melody composed by dullness and passion.

The only thing you shouldn't do is go crazy.

Taking a deep breath, Nomiya calmed himself down and looked down at Haruno with an expressionless face.

"you're drunk."

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Chapter 109 So we had a big fight

"I'm not drunk."

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him with a serious expression.

"What you said is no longer a normal statement."

"I'm going to be grounded. If I don't tell you now, I'm afraid it'll be too late."

"Too late for what? Nonsense?"

Yukinoshita Haruno shook her head: "You know I'm serious."

seriously.

"seriously."

"I'm serious."

Nomiya recited these three words word by word, his eyes became completely cold, and his voice lost its casualness and familiarity.

"Yukinoshita Haruno, do you even know what you're talking about?"

"I know, that's why I said it."

Yukinoshita Haruno supported herself with one hand, stood up, and after shaking twice, she stood up straight and looked him in the eye: "I won't joke about this, Nomiyama Kaze, I like you."

"I like it like shit."

As the words escaped his lips, Nomiyama's eyebrows rose, a hint of emotion visible between his brows. "Do you know how much Yukinoshita cares about you? When it comes to her family, you're always the one she talks about the most. She always sees you as her goal and motivation."

"In her eyes, you are the omnipotent older sister, the one she admires and wants to surpass."

Yukinoshita Haruno lowered her eyes, remained silent for a moment, then continued to look up at him: "And then? Should I give up without saying a word, wait for you to get married, and I will be the maid of honor, wishing you a long and happy marriage, and then guard those memories of just over a year until I die?"

"Why?"

She looked at him, her emotions boiling: "Why can't I say I like it! Why should I accept this kind of life!"

The voice was cold, and Nomiyama's expression was indifferent: "Because you are Yukinoshita's sister, her favorite sister."

The wine jar was thrown at him, but Nomiyama didn't dodge because it didn't hit him.

The wine jar flew over his ear and hit the door. It fell to the ground but did not break, it just rolled with a rumbling sound.

The girl's emotions were more obvious in the rumbling sound.

"Yukinoshita, Yukinoshita! When will you realize that my last name is Yukinoshita too!"

Her chest heaved rapidly, and Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes were red with obvious emotion: "What do you want me to do? Just give up like this? What happens after that? What happens to my life? Will it become a pile of garbage with no reason?"

Nomiyama just looked at her: "That's your business."

"My business..."

You can argue with me about Yukino's affairs, but my affairs are my affairs.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at the wine jar that rolled back to her feet and was speechless for a long time.

"Actually, that wasn't what I wanted to do at first." She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "At first, I just wanted to get you over and have a drink together."

"This wine is very special. Even the legendary immortals would feel intoxicated. I was thinking of finding a reason to ask you to drink with me."

Yukinoshita Haruno raised her head and looked at him: "No matter what, you are still a human being, so you will definitely be affected."

She laughed: "Then I can get close to you. You are not wary of acquaintances. Even if the physical difference is huge, I still have the ability to get close to you."

"I can kiss you when you least expect it, and then deeply. If you want something to happen, that's even better. I'll be more satisfied."

Her smile became even brighter. "I know you. You're not indifferent. On the contrary, you care about people you know more than usual. So as long as I can leave a mark in your heart, you won't know how to deal with it. Then, I can approach you without restraint."

The words stopped, the smile stopped, and finally faded.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him expressionlessly, took a step back, leaned against the wooden cabinet, and lowered her head: "There's nothing more to say, let's go."

Nomiyama looked at her, turned around, took a few steps, and opened the door.

There was still silence behind him. Nomiya didn't hesitate, closed the door behind his back and left.

In the room, Yukinoshita Haruno watched him leave and her body suddenly lost strength.

She leaned against the wooden cabinet, slowly slid down, and finally collapsed on the ground.

She reached out, opened the wooden cabinet, took out another jar of 'Forget Worry Medicine', tore open the paper seal, and took two gulps.

Putting down the wine jar, she stared at the door, lost in thought.

I didn't lie to him. Today I was really thinking of tricking him into drinking and then kissing him, leaving a mark with the sudden incident.

Of course, this was not my initial thought. At first, I just thought that it could be a long-lasting relationship, just like Yukino.

Use time to add depth to their relationship, let the tacit understanding gradually mature as they get along with each other, and finally walk into his house, quietly leaving a mark in his heart, and use this to compete with Yukino.

But there was no time left. His mother had stayed with him for too long without his knowledge, and Yukino had been living in his heart since he knew about it.

In order to limit my mother's further progress, I also lost my own time.

If things continue to develop in this ordinary way, nothing will have anything to do with me, and I won't be able to appreciate his love at all.

What is the meaning of a relationship like your best friend’s sister, your close friend, your girlfriend’s sister, or your wife’s eldest daughter?

Life is only a few decades long, money and status are readily available, but the person you like has nothing to do with you, so what should you do?

Should we seek the meaning of life or seek faith?

Technical things are too simple for the Yukinoshita family, and they have no interest in art at all. As for faith, the Yukinoshita family already has their own gods.

So there is no way out.

I messed up. I messed up everything.

Even if things go as planned, it would be better than the current situation. The planned situation would definitely make him unhappy, but the mark has been left, and he won't be too harsh on himself, at least he won't leave like this.

Because he is the god of the Yukinoshita family, a soft-hearted god will not harm anyone in the Yukinoshita family.

But now, everything is messed up.

ended.

Yukinoshita Haruno slowly slid down the wooden cabinet and laid herself down on the wooden board.

She curled up, letting the floral-scented wine continue to flow out of the wine jar that was also lying on the ground.

"I really have no choice. I really don't know what to do."

She looked at the flowing transparent liquid quietly and closed her eyes.

Let it be, end everything and leave. At least I have dragged my mother home, and at least the final result will be Yukino.

She curled up, closed her eyes, and tried to fall asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of a door opening.