"Why did Nijokun run so many laps?"

Kitagawa Ryota looked at Nishijo Aya lying like a dead dog on the ground with some gloating pleasure.

Ayano Nishijo took a breath and said with a dull look: "Isn't it because of that bad habit? I have to compete with me, but it turns out that I'm a little bit too."

"But Nijokun is really amazing." Kitagawa Ryota said a little admiringly, "I saw Nijokun unable to hold on several times, but I didn't expect to end up running a class."

"By the way, Yukino was sent to the school clinic after running. Are you okay? Do you want to go over and take a look?"

Ayori Nijo sighed. He felt very sore everywhere now, but when he thought that the annoying guy was also in the school clinic, he felt that he could still hold on.

On the other end, the school doctor room.

"Suyuki, are you okay?" The sports committee member hesitated to look at Yuki Yuki who was lying on the hospital bed.

Yukiko Yuki said: "It's OK."

"By the way, why are you fighting with transfer students? Don't you always insist on being the bottom of the public when running?"

Seeing that Yuki Yuki seemed to be nothing serious, the sports committee member joked.

Yuki Yuki hummed, "It's not that transfer student is too annoying. He peeked at me in class and deliberately wrote the handwriting so beautifully, which made me look ugly in front of everyone."

The sports committee member secretly complained in his heart, it seemed that it was all your own problem.

But she would definitely not say this in front of Yuki Yuki.

"Don't you think Nijo-kun is actually very handsome?" she said a little tactfully.

Yuki Yuki widened her eyes, as if she heard something unbelievable.

"That annoying guy is handsome? Hirakawa, are you blind?

She firmly refused to admit that Nijo Ayto is handsome, she is just a pervert who likes to peek at beautiful girls and makes embarrassment. Yuki Yuki thought indignantly.

Miki Hirakawa sighed: "Class is about to begin, will you still have a rest here?"

"You go back to class first." Yuki Yuki Yuki waved his hand indifferently, "I'll wait for the school doctor to come back to drive me away."

The class bell rang, and Ayanti Nishijo dragged her exhausted body back to class. Due to the huge physical exhaustion, he was ineffective in the following class and was even more depressed when he had lunch.

Fortunately, the day passed quickly. After school in the afternoon, after saying goodbye to Kitagawa Ryota, he hurried back home, took a shower and changed his clothes.

Today he is going to Uncle Miyazaki's house.

After cleaning himself up, Ayanti Nishijo raised his arm and sniffed it.

Well... he nodded with satisfaction, without the smell of sweat.

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

The two families are not very far apart, so they don’t need to take the tram, and they arrive in just a dozen minutes.

"It's this."

Ayato Nishijo looked up and looked at the rice cake house in front of him, hesitating.

The handsome boy was about to knock on the door, but the door opened itself.

“…Hey?”

Miyazaki Mai blinked and confirmed again that the person standing in front of him was the new transfer student who came to school today.

"...track?"

"No, no, no, no." Ayano Nishijo was shocked and quickly explained.

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

After saying that, Arito Nishijo seemed to have realized something.

Miyazaki Mai... Miyazaki Takashi...

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

In the inner room, the middle-aged man who heard the movement came out.

"Oh! Ayato, she's so tall."

Uncle Miyazaki was obviously a little happy when he saw the son of an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.

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

He warmly greeted Nijo Ayano in and introduced Mai to him.

"This is the son of my former colleague, Ayori Nishijo." He said to Mai Miyazaki with a kind face. "Today it was my father who invited him to have a meal at home."

Miyazaki Mai wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end she let her go to the side. Uncle Miyazaki enthusiastically hugged Nishijo Ayto's shoulder and walked inward.

"Have the guest arrived?"

A mature woman with a charming charm came out of the kitchen. Although the years left a few wrinkles on her face, she did not change her charm. Mai Miyazaki looked seven or eight percent similar to her.

"Hello aunt."

Ayano Nishijo bowed his head and said hello with some restraint.

"Don't be so polite. I have heard Xiaozhi say about your affairs, just treat this place as your own home." The woman covered her mouth and smiled.

Uncle Miyazaki took him carelessly to sit in the living room, while the woman just now served tea with thoughtfulness.

"There is only wheat tea left at home, so please don't dislike it." The woman explained softly.

"No, I like drinking wheat tea very much." Ayano Nishijo hurriedly said, then picked up the teacup and drank it.

"Your parents have gone abroad now, so you're going to the research institute." Uncle Miyazaki sighed a little, as if he was recalling the days he worked with Nishijo's parents back then, "I haven't seen each other for several years."

Mai Miyazaki walked to the living room with a basin of fruit. This was what her mother told her. It was rare for a guest to come to her, so the etiquette that should be given must be missing.

"Nijo-kun, please."

Mai Miyazaki put the fruit basin on the table and said politely.

"Huh? Do you know each other?" Uncle Miyazaki looked at the two of them with some confusion. From the name, he keenly realized that his stepdaughter seemed to know the old friend's son.

"Well...we are classmates." Miyazaki Mai hesitated for a moment, and explained to her stepfather.

Uncle Miyazaki suddenly realized: "So that's the case. There is such a coincidence. It seems that Ayanti's academic performance has not been slackened over the years."

He patted Nishijo Ayito on the shoulder, his eyes full of relief.

He had never had a child with his ex-wife. In the past, only Aya Nishijo had a close relationship with him. At that time, Nishijo's parents often stayed in the institute due to work reasons, and Koya Nishijo, who was unattended, would also come to the institute to play from time to time.

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He still remembers that when he was a child, he often pretended to be a horse and asked Xiao Ai to ride on him and take him crazy everywhere.

Uncle Miyazaki mentioned the past with some emotion, and Ayano Nishijo on the side echoed embarrassedly.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Mai Miyazaki's eyes were a little thoughtful.

"Are you in love? Ayato?" Uncle Miyazaki asked suddenly.

Nijo Ayano scratched her head, and her elders always liked to ask such questions. Of course, it was not the first time that he had been asked like this, so he had to explain:

"Not yet, I always feel that love at this age will not last long."

Uncle Miyazaki looked at him with some encouragement: "I just haven't met a suitable one yet. Ayano looks like me now when I was young. There must be many girls in school who have a crush on you."

Miyazaki Mai couldn't help laughing and said, "Dad, don't brag. Last time my mother showed me the photos of you when you were young, and she was not as handsome as Nijo-kun."

Miyazaki is an easy-going person. She has been married to her mother for two years and has always loved her like her biological daughter. Therefore, she played the joke of her stepfather without any hesitation.

Uncle Miyazaki was embarrassed and muttered: "Where is there... I was so many people chasing me when I was young, okay."

Mai's mother brought the dishes from the kitchen and said softly: "Okay, okay, the young heartthrob, take the guests to wash their hands and prepare for dinner."

Seeing that the virtuous wife had prepared a big meal, Uncle Miyazaki smiled and took turns washing his hands and sat on the dining table in the living room.

“…so rich.”

Nishijo Ayato was a little surprised.

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

Miyazaki Mai thoughtfully handed over the tableware, and Ayto Nishijo hurriedly took it and thanked him in a low voice.

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

Mai's mother has very good skills, at least better than herself.

Usually he cooks by himself. Although he often is lazy to order takeout or go 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 is it, is it still suitable for your appetite?"

“Very delicious.”

Ayto Nishijo picked up several other dishes and tasted them. Each dish was very flavorful. It seemed that Uncle Miyazaki was lucky to be with such a virtuous woman.

"Sijo is also in Luodu." Mai's mother asked curiously.

Although she had been cooking in the kitchen just now, she could hear her heroic voice clearly even inside.

Ayano Nishijo nodded and admitted, Mai's mother sighed:
To be continued...