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Meanwhile, Mrs. Yuihama behind her wore a strange smile, and her gaze towards Aoba's back held a different kind of intention.
However, only a few minutes after Aoba left.
A beautiful girl with pink bun hair suddenly appeared from behind Mrs. Yuihama's stall.
"Mom~!"
The girl had clearly witnessed her mother's conversation with Aoba, and she pouted, looking very angry.
Why should I give him my ticket?!
When Mrs. Yuihama, who was being questioned, saw her daughter, a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.
"Because he's a perfect match for Yui!"
"Uh... suitable, suitable, what are you talking about, Mom?!"
The girl with the bun hairstyle began to blush at a visible speed, and even her speech started to stutter.
"Huh?!"
Mrs. Yuihama looked at the girl with feigned curiosity: "Doesn't Yui like this style?"
"Xiao Qingye is so handsome, if his mom were ten years younger, she would definitely pursue him too!"
"He's really handsome!"
Yui Yuigahama blushed and whispered:
"But Mom, I won't forgive you for giving the tickets to a stranger!"
"Stranger? Aoba is no stranger. Yui, have you forgotten the alumni list that was posted at the entrance of your school before?"
A glint of wisdom flashed in Mrs. Yuihama's eyes.
"Although Aoba is a very nice person, Mommy won't just introduce Yui to anyone else~"
"According to your mother's observation, Aoba was also a student at your Toyosaki Academy before. You should call him senior."
Senior, what's with that?!
Yui Yuigahama paused, seemingly trying to recall something.
Then I was suddenly startled.
"Mom, is his name Aoba?!"
370 "Hey, Mom keeps talking about Aoba, Yui, you're such an idiot~!"
"Eh—it really is Aoba-senpai!?"
Yui Yuigahama stared wide-eyed, as if she had heard something incredible. Her pink eyes, like those of a pale cherry blossom in bloom, widened in surprise.
He looked at his mother with an incredulous gaze.
"Don't look at me like that, Xiao Qingye is my VIP customer."
"We cannot disclose information about our clients' privacy."
A slight smile appeared on Mrs. Yuihama's lips.
"If you want to know more about Aoba, Yui, you'd better work hard on yourself."
"Mom, this is all the information I can give you."
After saying that, Mrs. Yuihama took out her phone and tapped on a very simple profile picture.
He sighed, rubbing his forehead in exasperation.
"So even though I have Aoba as a friend, Mom, I can't message her first~"
"After all, if you bother someone for no reason, they'll dislike you."
"Eh—~!"
Yui Yuigahama gasped in disbelief, glancing at the phone in her mother's hand, and quickly went over to it.
"Mom, that's Aoba-senpai's 1ine! You actually added it!?"
"Yes, sometimes Xiao Qingye needs special dishes, so I will prepare them in advance, Mom."
"That..."
Yui Yuigahama awkwardly stood on tiptoe, her face flushed, and looked pitifully at her mother:
"Then, Mother, could you recommend Aoba-senpai's friend to me?"
Thank you so much!!!
After saying that, he bowed ninety degrees to his mother.
"Hmm, that's not impossible, but it seemed like someone was still angry with their mother just now~"
"I was wrong, please forgive me, Mother!!"
Mrs. Yuihama easily controlled her daughter, a slight smile on her face.
"That's more like it. Then I'll recommend Xiao Qingye's 1ine friend to you."
She then made a few gestures on her phone.
The next second, Yui Yuigahama received a notification on her phone.
"Thank you, Mother!!!"
The dumpling-shaped girl was very happy.
This is Aoba-senpai's best friend, who's known as one of the unsolved mysteries of Toyonosaki Academy!!!
He was clearly capable of getting into the University of Tokyo, but he gave up the opportunity to go to university and simply disappeared.
I heard that even the principal called Aoba, but he was blocked by everyone.
The principal was very angry and for several years in a row emphasized this irresponsible behavior at the opening ceremony of Toyosaki Academy.
This has aroused a strong sense of curiosity about Senior Aoba among students from every year.
They even made a special trip to see the alumni list displayed at the entrance.
The student council even held a special discussion meeting to discuss this matter and kept Aoba's photo.
Although it was a formal photo, the youthful handsomeness he exuded captivated countless freshmen who enrolled after hearing about Aoba's name.
Yui Yuigahama was hiding behind, so she naturally saw Aoba's face.
But she couldn't believe that Aoba, the senior on the alumni list, had become so handsome!
"Hehehe~"
Yui-chan was engrossed in her phone, but Mrs. Yui-hama was looking at the girl with a very serious expression.
"Yui!"
"What's wrong, Mother?"
"You can't share Xiao Qingye's friends with others, especially not to tell everyone just to fit in!"
Mrs. Yuihama knew her daughter's personality very well.
They often abandon their own ideas in order to please others.
Perhaps because of her family environment without a father, she sometimes has to live by the opinions of others.
This is also due to my own actions, which led to her developing this personality.
A strong sense of self-reproach flashed in Mrs. Yui's eyes, but in an instant she looked firmly into Yui's eyes.
This time...
Hopefully, Aoba can bring about some changes for Yui.
That kid must have had his own reasons for giving up admission to the University of Tokyo and opening an izakaya instead.
And they never care about what other people think.
Even if Yui rebels against her mother later, she still wants her to change herself!
"I...I understand!"
Feeling nervous under her mother's gaze, Yui quickly broke free, grabbed her phone, and ran towards the school.
"Mom, don't worry about me! I'll take good care of myself!!!"
The girl with the bun hairstyle smiled and said goodbye to her wife before running off energetically.
Mrs. Yui, standing behind her, watched Yui's disappearing figure, her worry deepening.
Do you unconsciously hide your emotions in front of your own mother?
"Yui..."
After only a brief moment of sadness, Mrs. Yuihama rallied, picked up her phone, sent a text message to Aoba, and then threw herself back into her work.
While there's still plenty of time today.
Aoba pushed her bicycle along the street and checked the time on her phone.
Around 8 o'clock.
According to the lifestyle at the University of Tokyo, many students should still be sleeping in bed at this time.
but. . .
"Futaro?"
Aoba dialed Uesugi Fuutarou's number and listened to the noise coming from the other end of the line.
From the sound of students asking questions, Aoba knew that this guy had started working part-time.
"Hello?! Aoba?! This is the first time you've called me... Wait a minute, I'll take another call and come back to tell you."
On the other end of the phone, Futaro seemed very busy.
It seems he's doing a good job in the training structure.
Aoba felt a surge of happiness for her friend.
This guy might actually be able to pay off his family's debts.
met free