A well-fitting suit prevents the arms from swinging too much while running, and even when running with legs apart, the pace cannot be maintained as usual, but the speed of alternating legs moving forward can still be continuously accelerated.

He didn't know when was the last time he ran in a suit and leather shoes. Fujiwara Yu urged the power of the wind to relieve his fatigue, and ran north along the road congested with cars, thinking about the confession lines he had prepared in his mind.

According to the "Must-Read Rules for Straight Men in Love" written by Shinji Asakura, the occasion for confessing your love does not have to be romantic, but you must never choose to confess over the phone. Face-to-face confession is basic.

This is also why Fujiwara Yu interrupted what Miyano Akemi was about to say. He didn't want to leave any regrets for the confession, nor did he want to be the passive party.

It was he who wanted to confess six years ago, and he made her wait for so long, so how could he let her speak first.

He kept speeding up and ran towards the place he had not been to for a long time. Speaking of which, this place was not only the place where he first met her, but also his home for a long time... He had not lived here since he concealed his name from the outside world.

There must be a lot of dust, and there are probably cobwebs all over the house.

Fujiwara Yuu felt a headache when he thought of this. If he had known this would happen, he should have cleaned the house in advance. The grass in front of the archery field was probably overgrown with weeds.

In less than eight minutes, he arrived at his door. He subconsciously reached into his pocket and took out a box of opened cigarettes. Then he remembered that he had left the key inside the eagle sculpture when he left.

What is it like to have a home that you can’t return to and even don’t have your keys with you?

Fujiwara Yu glanced around uneasily, and after making sure that there were no surveillance cameras installed at the doors of the surrounding residents, he ran a few steps and jumped onto the high wall. His extraordinary jumping ability and 1.9-meter height advantage allowed him to sit on the top of the wall easily.

Just as he was about to jump into the yard, he was met with a pair of beautiful sapphire eyes. This scene seemed a little familiar, except that the people sitting on the wall and standing in the yard had changed.

The light blue and white dress was a perfect match for Miyano Akemi, highlighting her fair complexion and gentle personality. She raised her head and looked at Fujiwara Yuu, who was sitting on the wall. She put her hands on her hips and imitated someone else's expression:

"It's very dangerous to enter the archery arena without permission. How long do you plan to sit on the wall?"

Fujiwara Yuu was stunned when he heard this. He had never expected that his opening remarks were still remembered by him. He jumped off the high wall and scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

"When we first met, my attitude wasn't very good... Don't remember that."

He knew what his expression was like at that time. It must have been a sour face as if someone owed him money and didn't pay it back.

"That won't do. These are precious memories." Miyano Akemi took out her long-treasured copy of "The Complete Works of Natsume Soseki" and handed it to Fujiwara Yuu, asking, "Does the thing you left me before still count?"

I didn't expect to be hit directly, and the speech I prepared on the way here didn't seem to be able to answer this question.

Fujiwara Yuu took a deep breath and his expression became serious. If you didn't know better, you would think the girl in front of him was the most difficult puzzle in his investigation.

"Of course it counts. I interrupted you on the phone because I think some things are better said in person."

"Then tell me, I will listen carefully."

Miyano Akemi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She had been a little worried that Fujiwara Yu, who was a bit clueless when it came to love, might not understand what she meant. Now it seemed that he just hadn't decided when to remove the thin wall that blocked their way.

Fujiwara Yu was slightly stunned. He clenched his fists and wanted to blurt out the confession that he had drafted countless times, but he found that when he really faced this matter, his mind was blank.

He looked directly into her eyes, and without looking closely, he could see the expectation in them. In the past, he was always reluctant to look directly into the eyes of the one he loved, because he was worried that his passion would be noticed, so he would always avoid looking.

Now that I have calmed down and stared carefully into these beautiful eyes, I realize that I see my own reflection in them.

While I was silently observing her, was she also paying attention to me in a place unknown to me?

Fujiwara Yuu didn't choose any of the drafted words and just expressed his feelings:

"I've never been the type to express my emotions. When I'm with people, I tend to consider their feelings more and tend to just listen. To be honest, when we met six years ago, I wanted to refuse, but for some reason I couldn't say it.

After that day, I've been looking forward to Monday. Gradually, as my heart raced, I realized that my feelings for you weren't just between friends... I had developed feelings for you, more like a man than a woman.

By the time he had said this, his ears had already turned red, and his eyes, which had been able to look directly at the other person, had long since drifted elsewhere.

That classic line in "The Complete Works of Natsume Soseki" was the confession he prepared.

Six years ago, Fujiwara Yuu was indeed thinking of expressing his feelings in a reserved and artistic way. However, he is no longer the same person he was before. Now he just wants to express his love directly:

"I don't expect my biggest regret to be about you, so...what I want to say is..."

"I like you, Mingmei."

My love has finally been conveyed.

There was no reply in his ears, which made Fujiwara Yuu feel nervous. He carefully raised his eyes to look at Miyano Akemi who was standing in front of him. Could it be that she disliked the words of his confession were too rustic and that made her not want to date him?

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