I'm tired, break up

Fujiwara Yuki looked at the white rain curtain in front of him and the lead gray clouds in the sky, and stood upright.

Yi Caiyu stood beside him awkwardly, carefully maintaining a distance of three grips. Above the two of them was the wooden eaves of the school building. Rainwater mixed with stones rushed down, forming a small muddy waterfall.

It's seven o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, they should have arrived home as Zongwu high school students, but a sudden rainstorm blocked them here.

Isshiroba exhaled lightly, and lifted the student bag in front of her. The weight of the schoolbag made the girl's body lean forward in a clever and natural way—this allowed Isshiroha to look at Fujiwara Yuki's side from the corner of her eye without any trace. Face.

I have to admit that this senior who called himself "a scumbag" at the first meeting did have the perfect foundation to become a beast in clothes: a handsome face despite facial paralysis, a slender and well-proportioned figure, not to mention the ability to produce a killer Effect of slender fingers and intellectual plain glasses.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Shi, that Fujiwara-senpai! If you don't mind, please use this umbrella."

Isshiki Yu followed the voice and looked over. It was a girl with short hair, a head shorter than Isshiki, wearing Sobuko's uniform, holding a folding umbrella in her hand, with an expression on her face between shyness and fear between.

—Ah, here comes another one.

Yi Caiyu beside him said silently in his heart.

"Is it Matsuda?" Fujiwara Yuki glanced at the girl and nodded in greeting. "Thank you, but no need."

"I, I don't need senior to return the umbrella to me. It doesn't matter if someone else hands it over to me." The girl panicked, and her voice became smaller and smaller. "I, I just don't want to see my seniors get wet in the rain"

Fujiwara Yuki didn't respond anymore, he closed his eyes, took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, and gently wiped away the water stains that accidentally fell on them.

This kind of silence made the girl stunned for three seconds, she glanced at Fujiwara Yuki, her bright eyes gradually dimmed.

"Really? I understand. I'm so sorry! I've bothered you!" She pursed her lips, glanced at Isshiroba standing beside Yuki Fujiwara, and suddenly bowed vigorously to the two of them, and then opened her mouth umbrella, ran into the rain without looking back.

"That senior"

When the girl's figure completely disappeared, Yishiyu gave a very complicated cry.

"Is there something wrong?" Fujiwara Zhi closed his eyes and asked back.

"Who were those people just now?" Yi Shiyu was a little concerned about the girl's eyes looking at him when she left, the eyes were very complicated - envy, worry, and some lamenting that the beautiful things were about to wither, unexpectedly without a trace malicious.

"Those people are my ex-girlfriends."

"Oh, it's senior's ex-girlfriend, so that's how it is. If this is the case, it's not surprising that this kind of weather will bring you an umbrella for senior. Wait a minute!!!" Yi Caiyu's eyes widened suddenly, and his voice suddenly changed. Octave. "Ex-girlfriend!?"

"Yeah." Fujiwara Yuki's voice was still light.

"All of them!?" Yi Caiyu asked in a low voice in disbelief, because there was more than one "umbrella girl" just now, and Yi Shi secretly counted eight umbrellas, five raincoats, and four cars. It was a very high-end black car, those cars stopped in front of them with a low sound of horns, and the eldest lady sitting in the car asked shyly if she wanted to give them a ride along the way.

Fujiwara nodded, and repeated it in a declarative tone. "all of them."

Yi Shiroyu fell silent, she glanced at Fujiwara Yuki, and finally couldn't help showing a strange expression, until now, she really understood what this senior meant by "I'm a scumbag".

——This is not just human scum, but a female public enemy who deserves to be humanely destroyed!

At this time, Isshiroba already secretly regretted it. He seemed to be too hasty. He shouldn't have rushed over to this terrible senior under the temptation of Mr. Hiratsuka's "you can easily achieve a great leap in academic ability". Be an apprentice.

By the side of natural enemies of this level, can I really improve my academic ability safely?

She started to back off.

"I thought about that senior carefully, and I think the current grades are pretty good, so I still count on the tutoring."

The long whistle interrupted Ishiroyu, Fujiwara Yuki opened his eyes, put on his glasses, and saw a black Toyota Century parked in front of him, the dark windows slowly rolled down, revealing a snow-like Face.

The girl sat upright on the back seat, not looking sideways.

Yi Shiroyu had an impression of this face, was it the girl sitting in the abandoned classroom, who seemed to be called Yukinoshita?

"Open the door yourself and get in the car."

Just based on this sentence, I can conclude that the relationship between the people in the car and the scumbag seniors is definitely not normal, because Yukinoshita's voice is cold and severe, almost an order, compared with those timid young ladies It's a world of difference.

Fujiwara Zhi ignored the second lady's order, but turned to look at the driver's seat, the car window was also rolled down there, and the short-haired beauty who was eighty percent similar to Yukinoshita poked her head out of the car, smiling all over her face .

"Hey! Good afternoon!" The woman warmly waved to the two of them.

Fujiwara Yuki didn't move, but Isikayu couldn't help but raised his hand and shook it gently, because the smile on that woman's face was too bright and warm, like the sun at noon, if you don't respond to her smile, then It is simply a sin.

"Is there something wrong?" Fujiwara Zhi's face was expressionless, and he was very similar to Yukinoshita Yukino in the car.

"It's such a sad, sad reply." The woman pursed her lips and lay down on the car window with a sad face. "Stop it, being so indifferent is not the attitude a boyfriend should have."

"You're right, it's really not good to be indifferent to your lover." Fujiwara Zhi nodded. "But Yukinoshita-san, I remember we broke up for a long time."

Hearing the words "Miss Yukinoshita", the second lady in the back seat glanced over coldly.

However, Ms. Yukinoshita didn't seem to care, she patted the car window, and said with a smile: "It's true that we broke up for a long time, but there are words like 'recombination' in this world. "

"To be honest, I don't think there is any possibility of us getting back together."

"I said it without a trace of hesitation." The woman glanced behind her and sighed pretendingly. "What a ruthless man."

"Miss Yukinoshita, I really understand your desire to keep your sister away from scum." Fujiwara pushed his glasses and pointed to the rear of the Toyota Century. "But you really should go."

The woman was taken aback, and she followed Fujiwara Yuki's hand to look back. The vehicles to pick up and drop off students had already formed a long queue in the rain. Behind each pair of swinging wipers was an angry face, and the drivers were staring at him. Here, I was just concerned about this luxury car worth 2000 million yen and did not happen.

"Oh, oh, I really caused trouble for everyone." The woman shrank her neck, started the car, and turned her head to look at Fujiwara Yuki. "Then Zhijun, do you want to get in the car? I can take you home for free."

"Ask knowingly." Fujiwara Shiki stood still, his voice calm.

The woman showed a smiling face to Zhi, and stopped talking, but at the last moment when the car window was raised and closed, she raised her hand and made a phone call in her ear. "Remember to give me a call to report your safety when you get home."

Fujiwara Yuki didn't answer.

Isshiroba stood aside, she looked at Fujiwara Yuki's profile, and then at the black Toyota that slipped silently into the rain.

It's really strange, he's obviously a scumbag, and he's already broken up, but why don't these girls hate Fujiwara-senpai's appearance at all?