Come on again, Yukino

"Huh? Why not?"

"Forgive me, I've been tired for a day today, and now I just want to go back to the apartment to take a shower and then roll into bed for a good night's sleep. I don't have time to watch Mao's fireworks."

"Watch the fireworks with Junko, and at the moment when the fireworks fall, pray for a good result in the exam next week, why not!"

"Do you think that's a meteor!!"

Haruhi's stomach felt extremely painful, and now he was a little sleepy.

"I don't have time to play with you here, I'm going home."

Saying that, he ignored the unreasonable Junko, and pulled Xuenai to go back.

The catkin in her hand was thrown away without hesitation, and Yukino dropped Kasuga without a word.

The young man was bewildered.

Damn, the seven-year relationship is not as good as a Junko I just met...

"Let me ask you one more question, will you go back?"

Involuntarily, Haruhi raised her voice slightly and said to Junko.

"Wow...don't go back!"

Junko hugged Xiaoxue, but still did not respond.

"go back!"

Haruhi said again.

"We don't!!"

"What the hell are you doing!"

Obviously, this kind of words should be said by the mother to the child.

"Next time, find a time next time, and I'll accompany you to watch the fireworks when I'm not busy. Head office, right?"

But Junko just wouldn't move, she stood in front of the bench, "crunchly" biting the mouth of the beer can.

"Then Xiaoqing, go back first, we want to stay alone to watch the fireworks."

Are you a child?

"You stay here? Aren't you afraid of being abducted by a man you don't know?"

"How is that possible? As long as Junko consumes alcohol, no one will be afraid of anything!"

"This is even more worrying, Junko, let's not make trouble, okay?"

But no matter how good Haruhi persuaded, Junko would not listen.

While stomping the ground with clogs, she shook her head like a fool, her long hair covering half of her face.

"Anyway, if Xiaoqing is unwilling, go back first. We want to stay alone, Xiaoxue Nai, go back with Xiaoqing."

The people around also noticed the movement here, and they all looked towards Haruhi.

Haruhi got a little irritable inexplicably,

The impatience caused by tiredness and lack of time could not help but be exposed between words.

"Why, why is it Junko that you are always like this, always like this, don't you have the attitude that an adult should have?"

under the night sky,

He said something in a low voice.

Yukino frowned slightly, she didn't feel that the atmosphere between the mother and son was the time for her to speak.

"..."

"because……"

Junko suddenly fell into silence, silently bending her delicate pinky finger.

"Because...for what?"

she raised her head,

Suddenly he giggled at Haruhi.

Chapter 110 Night of Fireflies

"We're going to watch the fireworks here, don't worry about us, you and Xiaoxue Nai should go back first."

Junko said with a forced smile.

And Yukino silently shook his head at the boy, Haruhi was busy sending the crowd around to watch the fun, and looking at Junko who still refused to go home with her, she really didn't know what to say in her heart.

"It can't be done."

Even if Koyuki didn't do it, Haruhi couldn't let Junko stay outside alone.

"Why? You're very tired now, Xiaoqing. When you get home, take a hot bath and close the door and sleep well."

"...It's so long-winded. Since I was a child, Junko, you have made me very tired. Don't you have the attitude that a mother should have?"

No, this is definitely not the right way to do it. Even a person like him can't leave his mother alone and go home. As Xiaoxue said, the relationship between him and Junko is very different from that of mother and son. If this is the case, it will only make the relationship between the two more indifferent.

Thinking of this, the young man shook his head fiercely,

The starry sky shone brightly above his head.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, he looked at Xiaoxue beside him with a slightly apologetic look.

"Xiaoxue, can you avoid it for a while? Well, I have something to say to Junko."

"No, Xiaoxuenai can't leave, otherwise I will be bullied by Xiaoqing."

It seemed that she was afraid that once Koyuki left, Haruhi would show her original side, Junko's two hands tightly hugged Yukinoshita Yukino's arms, and she would not let go.

"..."

……

"From childhood to adulthood, I have never bullied Junko you."

Seeing that Junko's last bit of face was refuted by Junko, the increasingly irritable mood made the young man unable to control his emotions, and his half-length broken hair was violently pulled by him. said.

"Xiaoqing is angry, she looks so scary."

"Is that what you should tell me?"

Seeing Junko hiding behind Koyuki with no fear at all, Haruhi's voice suddenly fell, and the corners of her mouth drooped slightly.

The atmosphere became a little quieter,

"I've never felt that way since I was a child."

The words were squeezed out of his mouth like toothpaste.

He really heard what Junko said to Xiaoxue just now.

"Eh?"

"I never felt that I didn't get enough from you..."

The young man said this dully, trying his best to salvage what he was about to say.

Even if I can't go to any cram school, even if you can't teach me my homework at all, even if I never hear your drinking complaints...

Even if there is no so-called father and husband at all...

"At least until then, Junko, you've been with me, haven't you?"

Haruhi said calmly,

He didn't blame Junko for being afraid of him at that time,

He also knows that Junko's character is very cowardly and timid

And Junko also from that incident,

He is also doing his best to make up for all the regrets that Chun Riqing had.

"Ah Qing, don't you think there is something wrong with the way you get along with your mother?"

What Xiaoxue said once echoed in his mind,

That's right, he understood that most of the time, what he and Junko have to do is not all about making money.

"Although I don't know what happiness is, at least I don't hate the current way of life, yes, I don't hate anyone who appears in my life, Koyuki, Junko, Hiratsuka-sensei, Manager Shin, Dai-sensei... I None of them hate it."

Haruhi finally told her what was on her mind.

"Xiaoqing."

Junko suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her brown pupils trembled slightly as she looked at the boy in front of her.

"Why...what's the matter, why did Xiaoqing suddenly say such nasty words, really...don't be like this, Junko, I'm a little embarrassed...the weather in summer is really hot...so hot, hey hey-hey."

This beautiful woman was flushed, and she used the round fan to flash the wind for herself,

Haruhi continued to look at Junko and said softly.

"So don't worry too much about it, Junko."

"Tangled? What can we be entangled with?"

"Confused...whether I'm lucky or not."

"What... what, Junko, we can't understand what Xiaoqing is talking about at all."

Her eyes wandered, her speech also became stammered, and her cherry lips, which were originally holding a beer can, bit down even harder.

The foam from the beer can wet Junko's cuffs,

Junko was purely something that couldn't hide her heart, and she desperately rubbed her long hair with her beer-stained hands.

"We never struggled with anything, because there is nothing worth struggling with."

"Of course I know everything, because I'm Junko's son."

Only by drinking can she indulge her feelings, and she keeps blaming that man and herself, but every time she is in front of Haruhi, she will still smile happily and smirk.

Do you know that every time Haruhi sees Junko drinking in his apartment, he always gets very angry?

Not from a distaste for Junko's drinking,

But only he knew that when Junko was drinking alone in his apartment, she would always cry secretly while drinking.

When I can't see the person I want to see

light moonlight,

in the falling night,

How can a mother not miss her son?

……

"You should have your own life, Junko, there's no need to worry about me anymore."

"No, absolutely not! We will never agree to you before Xiaoqing is admitted to university."

Junko shook her head vigorously, splashing beer foam in all directions.

"Don't worry about me anymore, I've grown up."

"No, but...but...yes, don't..."

"Thank you for taking care of me all these years, Mom."

"..."

Words that were never spoken in the past and present lives were easily uttered from Haruhi’s mouth. Junko, no, it was her mother who dropped the beer can, which was so hard to see its original shape, on the icy road after listening to Haruhi’s words , made a crisp sound.

"Xiaoqing..."

She didn't even seem to notice that the beer can fell from her hand.