Volume 2 Chapter 101: Disappear from me forever, okay?

  "Are you useless like this? Should I just not keep you by my side anymore? Alright, from now on, you'll leave Clover Academy forever and disappear before me, how about that?"

  Leave Chloe Academy forever and disappear from me?

  It was such a cruel thing to say, yet it came out of the boy's mouth with an unusual gentleness, even carrying a faint jasmine tea flavor that wafted through the air and floated across the entire grand hall. Lazy

  Not even tears fell, the girl at the moment of the final verdict seemed to lose all color around her, as if all sounds around her had stopped. She nodded silently and silently squeezed out from behind a group of people following her, closing the door...

  Everyone else didn't dare to make a sound anymore, the leader had always been Miss Yin before, although she was hot-tempered and loved to be petty, but she was still pretty good to people (Xiao Cha: Pretty good?! She kicked in my door, okay?!), as long as someone among us suffered an injustice, she would definitely stand up for us at the first time, although... sometimes she was a bit overbearing when doing things, although sometimes her words were a bit too harsh... but... now being driven out of Cloyd Academy like this, it's really...

  "Do you think I did something wrong?" Suddenly, the handsome young man who had been smiling all along looked at the girls with reluctant expressions on their faces surrounding the door and said a sentence.

  Those girls all trembled with fear and stood there without daring to speak a word.

  "Doesn't anyone think I'm wrong?" The youth asked again: "If not, then you can go down."

  "^___^ Tomorrow, I'll go see that person myself, can you guys accompany me?"

  "Is......is......" All were echoes of scattered sounds, even with a slight tremolo.

  Is it Wu Zhen tea?

  The young man slowly turned his head again to look out the window. You also have such a vibrant color, you also have such a beautiful color. So, I'd like to see how long your color can last in my school, is it a week... or a month? Or even, forever...

  I woke up early the next morning to find Mito sleeping on my bed, looking like a doll. His long eyelashes were stained with a faint misty color, and as I approached him, his eyelashes moved slightly due to my breath... He really is very handsome, I've always known that. Every time we went out, there would be some strange uncles and aunts who would touch his head and praise him for being a good kid, giving him candy to eat. Meanwhile, I'd stand on the side, dirty and covered in mud (because every time we fought, I'd end up helping him, so it was usually him who stayed clean while I was covered in dirt). I'd watch as he held his candy and the strange smiles of those adults.

  Why... why don't you praise me as a good kid too? I'm also a good kid.

  At that time, I was a little jealous of Yomi, and a little jealous of him. Obviously, he's just a bit more handsome than me, obviously has no skills at all, and even when fighting, he needs me to take action. He cries as soon as he falls down, and makes excuses to please others as soon as he makes a mistake, just like a girl. And I... whenever I fall down, I always get up by myself, whenever I make a mistake, I always bravely admit it and try my best to correct it... why doesn't anyone praise me?

  Even my mom is like that. Every time there's something delicious at home, she always tells me to take it to Miyu next door first. When there's something interesting, she also tells me to take it to Miyu first. It's as if he's the child she secretly gave birth to, and I'm just a kid she picked up from outside.

  Every time at this moment, I would secretly hide in the backyard of Yayoi's house with food and start eating first, regardless of what he was doing. And often Yayoi could quickly find me sneaking to eat something, then smile cutely and hand me a cup of water (sometimes it was a drink): "Hey... don't choke." Just like when others gave him delicious candies, he would always put them in my hands first...

  "Xiao Cha is the best kid in the world, ^＿^ so this should be for Xiao Cha."

  Small candies, some wrapped in transparent and beautiful plastic paper, others painted with cute rabbits on oilpaper... lying in the palm of my hand, warm and hot, all the way to my heart.

  。

  So now I'm protecting Yayoi like this, a big part of the reason is that when I was a kid, he bribed me with sweets and other tasty things, and after owing him a huge favor plus my mom's reminders, protecting him became a conditioned reflex for me.

  Staring blankly at Mito's face, recalling past events, he suddenly opened his eyes, got excited, and flung open both arms to hug my neck, pouncing on me onto the bed: "Xiao Cha Xiao Cha, you were just staring at me, didn't you realize that I'm actually very handsome so you started falling in love with me?!"

  My mouth twitched: "I was thinking when I would pay back those candies I owed you."

  "What candy?" Miyuki blinked her eyes.

  I shifted my gaze to the other side: "Nothing." I reckon this kid has completely forgotten about those things. Should I say he's a noble character who does good deeds without leaving his name and even forgets what he did, or should I say he's young but got Alzheimer's disease and should go to a nursing home early?

  She stood up, casually took out a new towel from the cabinet beside her and threw it at him: "Hurry up, class is about to start. If you're late and get your name taken down, don't come crying to me." In fact, the teachers in this school were so obedient that even if there was only one student present during class, they wouldn't take roll call.

  When I parted with Yayoi under the teaching building and walked up to the classroom alone, my classmates inside looked at me with very strange eyes.

  I looked down at my clothes, good... not pajamas; then I looked at my hair, good, already combed clean; touched my face, seemingly nothing strange stuck on it; finally looked at my shoes, not slippers. Everything about me is normal, why are those people looking at me with weird eyes????

  With a mind full of random thoughts, I slowly sat down in the chair and looked up at the blackboard. Huh? Why isn't today's lesson written on the blackboard? Is it self-study all day? ???

  Blinking my eyes, I was still in doubt when a sudden intake of breath came from around me. I turned my head to see a very handsome young man leading a group of people walking in from the door. The young man had golden hair and blue pupils, with skin as white as jade. For an instant, I thought I saw Yasser (because Yasser is also a foreigner, and in Xiaocha's eyes, all foreigners look alike). Ah...Yasser! How was Yasser's injury? And his body...