Fujimoto Gen completely ignored what the others were saying, lay down on the ground, and waited for the ambulance to arrive.
I feel so dizzy, so painful, so miserable...
He ultimately failed to make up for the regrets of his youth; it was too late.
Not long after.
An ambulance arrived.
The group helped Fujimoto Gen into the ambulance.
This concludes the class reunion.
Su Luo and Ozawa Nami got into the car, and neither of them spoke.
When I got home, I pushed open the door.
Upon hearing the noise, Su Jianni, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately jumped off and warmly greeted them.
"Dad, Big Sister, why are you back so soon?"
Su Luo remained silent, offering only a forced smile.
Ozawa Nami smiled nonchalantly and gently patted Su Jiani's head.
"Yes, I'm just worried you'll be lonely at home alone."
Su Jianni hugged Ozawa Nami, stood on tiptoe, and nuzzled her head against Ozawa's chest, smiling sweetly.
"I'm so touched!"
Secretly, I was thinking something.
This is very strange; something must have gone wrong.
Otherwise, Dad wouldn't have looked so grim. Damn, I'm so curious about what happened at the party.
But she was too embarrassed to ask, and besides, Ozawa Nami probably wouldn't tell her that she was incredibly good at hiding her emotions, to an almost frightening degree.
Last time, she told Ozawa Nami's father to go find Song Lingshan. She knew without a doubt how upset Song Lingshan would be, but she still suppressed her heartache, treated the relatives and friends who came to her birthday party well, and safely sent her home.
Ozawa Nami crouched down, looked at Su Jiani tenderly, and said earnestly.
"Is the dinner Auntie made to your liking? If not, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you again."
Su Jiani shook her head vigorously.
"No need, I'm full, it was delicious."
Damn it, this damn maternal love, she really can't take it anymore.
The way he doted on her was even more than that of Su Luo.
"Um, I'm going to sleep now, goodnight."
Su Jiani picked up the crocodile plush toy from the sofa and hurried upstairs.
Ozawa Nami looked at Su Jiani's petite voice and reminded her.
"Slow down, the floor is slippery."
Su Jianni replied without turning her head, "I know!"
Only Su Luo and Ozawa Nami remained in the living room.
Su Luo sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV program playing on TV.
Once he calmed down, he realized that he had acted impulsively by hitting someone with a bottle. Fujimoto Gen didn't call the police; it was probably Ozawa Nami who spoke up for him in the end.
That's so lame.
It would be better not to speak up for him and just spend a few days in jail.
But that doesn't make sense either. Staying in jail for a few days is quite frustrating, so is there no solution to this problem?
That guy was quite gentlemanly; he really didn't call the police, and he was indeed very handsome, not old at all.
His sudden marriage proposal suggests that he has been eyeing Nami Ozawa for a long time. Did Nami Ozawa know this before?
They are classmates. Did he confess his feelings to Nami Ozawa before?
Did they ever date?
He discovered that Nami Ozawa rarely mentioned her life in Tokyo to him, and he knew nothing about it.
The more he thinks about it, the more annoyed he gets. Should he ask?
I don't want to ask. If we really did talk about it, he'll feel uncomfortable. It's better not to know.
Ozawa Nami sat down next to Su Luo, handed him a cup of herbal tea, and said cautiously, "Honey, have some water."
Su Luo took the water glass and forced a smile at the corners of her slightly chapped lips.
"Thanks."
After Su Luo finished drinking the flower tea, she put down the cup.
Ozawa Nami held Su Luo's slightly cool hand, stared into his eyes, and said sincerely.
"Honey, I really didn't know he would propose to me. I haven't been in contact with him for a long time."
If she had known it would turn out like this, she would have been better off not attending the party.
This made everyone unhappy, which was not what she wanted to see.
Su Luo blinked and smiled wryly.
"Really?"
To be honest, he was a little skeptical. If they hadn't been in contact for a long time and had no prior connection, why would he suddenly propose?
Ozawa Nami noticed the suspicion in Su Luo's eyes and confessed.
"Really, if I had known he would do this, I wouldn't have gone. He pursued me when we were in school, but I rejected him. Please don't overthink it, okay?"
Su Luo bit her lip.
"I don't want to think about it too much."
If what Nami Ozawa said is true, then it seems to explain why the boy didn't receive it when he was in school.
And I'm a romantic, and also a bit obsessive.
That's why he impulsively proposed to Nami Ozawa in front of his classmates.
Ozawa Nami held Su Luo's hand tightly and coaxed him gently.
"Please don't be angry, okay? I can tell you anything you want to know. I won't hide anything from you."
To be honest, apart from her shady marriage with Song Ruhai, she didn't have anything else to hide in the past.
Did you have a lot of suitors when you were in school?
After asking the question, Su Luo felt like a complete idiot. Wasn't that obvious? Ozawa Nami was the most eye-catching person wherever she went.
Not to mention when she was in school, in her teens, in Tokyo where there weren't many beautiful women, she was definitely the dream girl of all the boys in school.
Nami Ozawa nodded slightly. "Yes, there are a lot of people, and you have to queue."
Su Luo gasped, "The kind where you have to queue up to confess your feelings?"
How exaggerated! An overwhelming feeling of bitterness welled up inside me.
However, this was quickly overshadowed by a sense of pride: the goddess that others lined up to pursue was now chasing after him and was about to marry him.
I feel pretty good, what's going on?
Ozawa Nami's eyes darkened, and her tone became more serious.
“But I just felt annoyed. At that time, my father owed a lot of money, and I had to work after school to help him pay off his debts. I had no time to talk about love.”
Su Luo's heart tightened slightly, and she pulled the person into a tight embrace.
I'm so ashamed of myself for reminding her of bad memories from the past.
It seems there are some things that shouldn't be asked, like his time in the orphanage. Every time it's brought up, it's like traveling back to that time and being tormented all over again.
Nami Ozawa nestled her head into the crook of his neck, inhaling the pleasant scent of soap on him. She tilted her head slightly, gazing at the chandelier on the ceiling, her eyes welling up with tears, and whispered.
“I actually really like Tokyo. If my dad hadn’t committed suicide by jumping off a building and those creditors hadn’t kept harassing my mom and me, I definitely wouldn’t have gone to the capital.”
Upon hearing this...
Su Luo hugged the person tighter, her heart clenching with pain.
It turned out that she had come to the capital to escape debts. Only then did he realize that he had naively thought she was just there to make money.
He didn't know what to say to make her feel better, so he could only hold her silently.
Ozawa Nami suddenly turned around, wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, smiled brightly, and her peach blossom eyes were filled with glistening tears.
"However, I don't regret leaving Tokyo for Kyoto, because I met you."
Now she has returned to her beloved Tokyo, and brought her lover, Su Luo, with her.
Su Luo's eyes reddened, and she said with heartache, "Silly girl."
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