I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

This information was obtained by Gui Yanye plucking up the courage and asking the classmates who had joined the Student Union.

There is no difficulty in her imagination, but her courage is beyond the ordinary.

Maybe just because of him, she became very brave.

Even if she actively tried to talk to people, she was not afraid.

"Sorry, Yan Ye" Jingong Makoto knew what she thought just by looking at the news.

However, it was not that he deliberately shied away, but that he really couldn't do it today.

To be honest, he was also a little disappointed.

Otherwise, something very interesting might happen on this wonderful night.

Heh heh, what he said was to deepen communication with each other and deepen mutual friendship.

"I'm going back to my hometown today, and I will spend the weekend in my hometown too, so sorry."

He didn't say anything about the banquet, and Gui Yanye was not interested in these things.

He would not say what family background or status he was in front of her.

She is a little sensitive, and sensitive girls are always sentimental.

Every time I refuse, I try my best to explain the reason clearly, but don't say it too clearly.

Keep it from her, but allow some content to be hidden in good faith.

Lost.

The anticipation in Gui Yanye's eyes dissipated in an instant, and his bright eyes became dim.

But she soon cheered up.

What have I lost? Seniors are not free when there is an emergency.

"Then seniors must pay attention to safety, let's see you next week!"

Gui Yanye sighed and regretted.

When you know that noon, don't hesitate to invite seniors to dinner.

Now I have to wait until next week to meet with seniors.

"Oh? Didn't Yan Ye lose? I thought Yan Ye would be very lost."

Jingu Makoto responded with a smile, and then walked towards the door.

He knew that according to Gui Yanye's character, he would inevitably be disappointed.

Moreover, the relationship between the two is considered tacitly tacit, and there is no need to be hypocritical.

So he came up directly to tease, ah, ah, to comfort.

In fact, the needs of girls are sometimes troublesome, but sometimes they are simple.

Just chat with her and make her feel like you are with her, that's enough.

And language temptation and comfort are an indispensable part of the tricks of making girls.

"Well, it's a little bit."

Gui Yanye also honestly admitted.

Suddenly she thought, seniors shouldn't return to their hometown so soon, right?

At that time, she can still chat with him.

Although she can't meet, but...but just chat, she can also.

As a result, the two kept chatting through their mobile phones.

After Makoto Jingong got on the bus, he was making Gui Yanye happy on this trip home.

Facts have proved that if a person just chats with you, you can feel satisfied.

And you will try your best to chat with him, contact him, and meet him.

That's almost no surprise, like it is nine out of ten things.

While chatting, Gui Yanye actually sat quietly in the classroom like this, and never left.

Through the few words on the screen, she could even imagine the tone of Jingu Makoto in her mind.

The smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more gentle, even though it was only at a mobile phone.

But she seemed to think Makoto Jingu could see it.

Feeling the satisfaction and joy from the bottom of my heart, I gradually determined my mind.

Chapter 16: Always silent (16/20)

As the car drove into another courtyard, Makoto Jingu also put away his mobile phone.

The floor area of ​​this courtyard is a bit exaggerated, especially in this central economic circle, which is like an inch of gold!

The overall style of the Jingu family is mainly a mixture of European and Japanese styles.

There are European-style high-rise buildings, and there are also Japanese-style small courtyards.

Generally speaking, it is mainly Japanese style, but this country has always been more taboo about tall buildings, after all, it is a seismic zone.

In addition to the decoration style, European-style buildings are mainly luxurious and elegant, while Japanese-style buildings highlight the quiet and subtleties of Eastern culture.

To sum it up, just one sentence: so rich.

As the car went around, Makoto Jingu was also a little dizzy.

Is this the Shrine House?

For the first time, Makoto Jingu has a more intuitive understanding of the so-called chaebol in this country.

No wonder he was so stressed before. Looking at this place all day is like a prison. It is hard not to be depressed.

The car slowly stopped at the front entrance, but Makoto Jingu did not choose to get off immediately.

Pulling down the car window, he stared deeply at everything in front of him, a familiar yet slightly challenging feeling came to his mind.

Patter

Opening the car door, Makoto Jingu stretched and got out of the car slowly.

The butler had already stood in front of the car door, waiting for Makoto Jingong.

This housekeeper is not an ordinary housekeeper, but the chief housekeeper of the Jingu family, who has served the Jingu family for decades.

This old and stubborn butler looked at Jingong Makoto carefully, and was a little surprised in his heart.

The expression in a person's eyes can express emotions, which is by no means nonsense.

From Jingu Cheng's indifferent gaze, the old butler could not see any tension or panic.

Compared with before, Master seems to have grown a little bit.

"Young Master's spirit looks very good"

The old housekeeper stepped forward slightly and laughed softly.

"Well, living alone still makes me gain a bit."

"Maybe this is what my father often said about exercise."

Makoto Jingu said with a smile.

"It's really great that Young Master can think like this."

The old butler waved his hand to signal Jingu Makoto to go first. He silently followed Jingu Makoto, always keeping a distance lower than Jingu Makoto.

"Young Master, during the time you left your home, the Patriarch and your wife didn't know how worried you were."

The butler deliberately whispered, "But don't tell the Patriarch that I said it. You know he doesn't like this kind of thing."

Jingu Cheng heard this and nodded with a big smile.

According to some rumors, it is said that the old housekeeper was a stern and rigid person when he was young.

But it seems that as a person gets older, his sharpness decreases and he becomes more peaceful.

At least according to Makoto Jingong's memory, the old butler has been kind to him since he was young, kind and gentle.

"The role of father is usually played in silence"

"I know"

Jingu Cheng was interested together, and also joked with the old butler.

During this short journey, the two chatted very happily, at least the old housekeeper was amused by Jingu Cheng several times.

When you enter the main entrance, you will see the main hall.

Makoto Jingu's father and mother have long been waiting for him.

The old butler smiled and stepped aside consciously.

Looking at the two figures in front of him, Makoto Jingu bowed slightly.

"My father, my mother."

Jingonggaki looks majestic, not angry or prestigious, that is called a big face with a standard Chinese character, and his body is full of uncomfortable aura.

Facing Makoto's greetings, he just nodded slightly, as if he hadn't heard them.

"Honesty!!!"

As expected, the expression of maternal love never conceals it.

Makoto Jingu's mother stepped forward and hugged Makoto Jingu, and then took his hand and asked.

On the one hand, he was concerned about his living alone, and on the other hand, he asked him if he missed his studies.

Then he told a lot of things.

At this level of verbosity, even the forehead of Jingonggaki on the side had a black line.

Jingu Makoto felt cordial, he took the trouble to respond to his mother's inquiry, patiently answering her questions sentence by sentence, and sharing his experience of living alone.

Jingonggaki listened silently, with his eyes scrutinized, and when he heard some mature words, he showed some relief.

In this chat, the mother and son had been talking for two to three hours.

When the butler came out and informed that it was almost time to eat, Makoto Jingu's mother suddenly woke up.

"Go back to your room and take a shower. I will help you prepare the dress for the party tomorrow."

"Try it hard and see if it suits your liking"

Makoto Jingu's mother gently exhorted.

Jingu Makoto then left politely and went upstairs to his room.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Makoto Jingu's mother said with some relief:

"Cheng seems to have really grown up a lot. He didn't like to talk to me before. Every time I said he was annoyed and perfunct me. I wish I could leave soon."

Jingugaki also nodded silently.

Even the old butler could see that Jingu Makoto had changed, let alone Jingu Gaki.

Since the suicide incident, he has slowly realized that perhaps it was inappropriate for him to ask his son too much before.

Cheng is almost an adult no matter what.

He is the only child in the family, so he has been under a lot of pressure since he was a child, and he has no happiness that his peers should have.

Although the fate of the children of the big family is mostly like this, as a father, Jinguigaki is still a bit ashamed.

On the one hand, he wants Makoto Jingong to become a talent quickly and shoulder the responsibility of the family. It is best to be a perfect heir: decisive, cold-blooded and confident.

But on the one hand, he hesitated, feeling that this was a bit too cruel for Makoto Jingong.

From this perspective, even though Jinguigaki seems to be silent, he actually cares about Makoto Jingu very much.

It's just that he was not good at expressing, and he was under pressure from the family in the early stage, so he ignored Makoto's feelings.