"How did Sajo Jun run so many circles."

Beichuan Liang Tai watched the Sajo lying on the ground like a dead dog.

The Sajo Aya was breathing, and his eyes stagnated: "It is not done by that bad, I have to compare with me, but I have some upstream."

"But Sajo Jun is really amazing." Kitagawa Liangtai meditated, "Several times I see that Sajo Jun must not hold on, but I did not expect to run a lesson in the end."

"Say that Xueye was sent directly to the school medical room after running, you're okay, do you want to go and see it."

The Sajo Aya sighed, and now he feels sore everywhere, but when he thinks that the hate ghost is also in the school medical room, he feels that he can still persist.

On the other, the school medical room.

"Classmate Xueye, are you okay?" Sports committee members watched Xueyo Yuki who was paralyzed on the sick bed.

Yoshino Yuki has no love: "Okay."

"In other words, how did you get on the transfer of a transfer, do you usually run the bottom of the running?"

Seeing Yoshino Yuki does not seem to be a big deal, the sports committee members are joking.

Xueye said: "It's not that the transfer student is too disgusting. I peeped at my drool in class, and deliberately wrote the words so beautifully, and I was ugly in front of everyone."

The sports committee members secretly talked in their hearts, it seems that they are all your own problems.

But in this way, she would definitely not say in front of Yoshino.

"Don't you think that Sajo Jun is actually handsome?" She said a little euphemistically.

Yoshino Yoshima's eyes widened, and it seemed to hear something incredible.

"Then hate the handsome ghost? Pingchuan, shouldn't you be blind?"

She resolutely does not admit that Sijo is handsome, but she is just a pervert that likes to peek at the beautiful girl. Xueyan Yuki thought indignantly.

Hirakawa Miki sighed: "It's going to be in class soon, do you have to rest here?"

"You go back to class first." Yoshino waved his face without a look, "I waited for the school doctor to come back and rush me away."

The ringtone of the class sounded, and the Sajo dwarf was dragged back to class with a tired body. Due to the huge physical consumption, he had no spirit of his next class.

Fortunately, this day passed quickly. After school in the afternoon, after saying goodbye to Beichuan Liang Tai, he rushed back to home, bathing and changing clothes.

Today he is still going to Uncle Miyazaki.

After cleaning myself, Sajo 人 raised his arms and sniffed.

Well... He nodded with satisfaction, there was no sweat smell.

Then he went out and headed to Uncle Miyazaki's house.

The two houses are not very far apart. You don't even need to take the tram. It only takes ten minutes to walk.

"This is it."

Saijo Ayato raised his head and looked at the rice cake house in front of him, hesitating a little.

The handsome young man was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself.

"...Eh?"

Mai Miyazaki blinked and confirmed again that the person standing in front of her was today's new transfer student.

"...tracking?"

"No, no, no, it's not." Saijo Ayato was shocked and quickly explained.

"I'm here to find someone, is Mr. Miyazaki Takashi here?"

After saying that, Saijo Ayato seemed to realize something.

Mai Miyazaki...Takashi Miyazaki...

Sure enough, the next moment, Mai Miyazaki hesitated and said: "Looking for...my dad?"

In the back room, the middle-aged man who heard the noise came out.

"Oh! Ayato, you have grown so tall."

Uncle Miyazaki was obviously a little happy to see the son of an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Come in, this is my daughter, Mai Miyazaki."

He warmly welcomed Saijo Ayato to come in and introduced Mai to him.

"This is the son of my former colleague, Saijo Ayato." He said to Mai Miyazaki with a kind face, "My father invited him to come to my house for a meal today."

Mai Miyazaki hesitated to speak, but finally stepped aside. Uncle Miyazaki enthusiastically hugged Saijo Ayato's shoulders and walked inside.

"Have the guests arrived?"

A mature woman who still retains her charm walked out of the kitchen. Although the years have left some wrinkles on her face, her charm has not changed at all. Mai Miyazaki looks very similar to her.

"Hello, aunt."

Saijo Ayato bowed his head in greeting with some restraint.

"You don't have to be so polite. I've also heard from Xiaozhi about your matters. Just treat this place as your own home." The woman covered her mouth and smiled.

Uncle Miyazaki carelessly pulled him to sit down in the living room, while the woman just now thoughtfully served him tea.

"We only have wheat tea left at home, please don't dislike it." The woman explained softly.

"No, no, I like drinking barley tea very much." Saijo Ayato said quickly, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Your parents have gone abroad now and have gone to the research institute." Uncle Miyazaki sighed with emotion, as if he was recalling the days when he worked with Saijo's parents. "It's been several years since we last met."

Miyazaki Mai walked to the living room with a pot of fruits. This was what her mother told her. It is rare to have guests to come to the door.

"Saijojun, please."

Miyazaki Mai put the fruit basin on the table, and said with a politely say.

"Huh? Do you know?" Uncle Miyazaki looked at the two a little puzzledly, from the perspective of calling him keenly, his stepdother seemed to know the son of the old man.

"Hmm ... we are the same classmates." Miyazaki hesitated, or explained to his own stepfather.

Uncle Miyazaki realized: "This is the case, there are such coincidences. It seems that the academic performance of the people in the past years has not been slack."

He patted the shoulder of the Siboda, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

He has never had a child with his ex -wife. The child who had close relationships with him before was only one of Sijo. At that time, Sajo's parents often stayed in the institute because of their work.

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He still remembers that when he was a kid, he often pretended to be a Malaysian Malaysia and asked the little people to ride on him and took him to mad.

Uncle Miyazaki mentioned the past with some emotion, and the Saijo Aya on the side was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the two people in front of me, Miyazaki Mai's eyes are slightly thoughtful.

"Do you have any love?" Uncle Miyazaki asked suddenly.

The Sajo Aya scratched his head, and the elders always liked to ask this. Of course, he was not asked for this time, so he had to explain:

"No, I always feel that the love of this age is not long -term."

Uncle Miyazaki looked at him a little encouraging: "But I haven't encountered the right one yet. The current appearance of the people is comparable to me when I was young. There must be a lot of girls who secretly love you in the school."
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Miyazaki Mai couldn't help but say: "Dad, don't brag. Last time, my mother also showed me the photos of you when you were young.

Miyazaki is a person who has a personality. It has been two years since she has been married to her mother. She has always been like her loved her as her biological daughter, so she has a joke of her stepfather.

Uncle Hayao Miyazaki murmured: "How can there be ... I also have many people chased by you when you were young."

Mai's mother came out of the kitchen, and she looked gentle: "Okay, I was young, I was so fascinating when I was young, I took the guests to wash their hands and prepare for the meal."

Seeing Xianhui's wife made a big meal, Uncle Miyazaki smiled, and several people took turns to wash their hands and sit on the dining table in the living room.

"... so rich."

Saijo Ayato was a little surprised.

Uncle Miyazaki waved his hand boldly: "It's okay, don't have any scruples, just treat it like your own family."

Mai Miyazaki thoughtfully handed over the tableware, and Ayato Saijo quickly took it and whispered thanks.

Saijo Ayato picked up a piece of beef and tasted it, his eyes lit up.

Mai's mother is very good at craftsmanship, at least better than himself.

He usually cooks by himself. Although he is often lazy and orders takeout or goes out to eat, his cooking skills are actually considered good among his peers. After all, his parents don't have time to cook for him.

"How about it? Does it suit your appetite?"

“Very delicious.”

Saijo Ayato tasted several other dishes. Each dish was full of flavor. It seemed that Uncle Miyazaki was lucky to be with such a virtuous woman.

"Saijo is also in Luodu, right?" Mai's mother asked curiously.
To be continued...