my youth love story no problem

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"Well, I actually came here because someone told me that it can help people achieve their wishes. There is nothing wrong with that? Well, the atmosphere in my class seems to be a little bit wrong now, and the feelings between everyone have become weak. I I want to ask for other people's opinions and try to see how to get along with them, is there any problem with such a request?"

As I expected, the head of the dumpling, no, it should be called Yuigahama Yui came to this service department precisely because he wanted to have a better relationship with his classmates.How to put it, it really feels like a luxurious trouble.

The girl with short pink hair poked her fingers a little uneasy, her eyes swept over Yukinoshita and me timidly.

As if the person in charge was soon determined, this somewhat familiar dumpling head ignored me lying on the table after a while of rocking music, and then locked his eyes on Yukinoshita's body, looking at Yukinoshita expectantly. Down.This method of judging by appearance, which is quite accurate but makes me uncomfortable, is indeed very useful.

Because I didn't intend to help anyone from the beginning.Even if you come to ask me, I can't help anyone.People have always been able to help themselves, and to accept help from others is to owe favors to others, and thus carry a burden on their hearts.

Even if the person helping you doesn't think so, the people around you and yourself will have corresponding pressure.As the saying goes, love between love and hatred against love, in high school, I like to turn small things into big things.For these mobile explosive barrels, my choice is still insensitive.Because of her personality, Yukinoshita can't refuse other people's requests, but I'm not a right dependant like Yukinoshita.It's still free for this kind of game, which is completely out of my reach.

I made a gesture to the two people over there not to care about me, and I closed the curtain beside the window, and sat curled up in the corner of the classroom at the end of the classroom where Yukinoshita had done it, and tried my best to sink myself into the deep in sleep.However, the two subtle aromas that filled the classroom always made me unable to concentrate.

"Well, I have a few good friends in the class. But I always feel that the relationship between everyone is not close enough. No, it's not like this. It should be said that I am missing something? So I hope to help my friends Let's do something like that."

Tuanzitou had a subtle smile on her face, and described her distress with onomatopoeia such as 'hey hey'.

...But this guy is definitely here to provoke, right?This is definitely provocative?

That Yukinoshita guy seldom even talks to people in class, he has more friends than he has more acquaintances.I'm the type of social loser who doesn't even care about me other than quarreling with Yukinoshita. This kind of young party member actually asks us how to get along with others. This is the same as a tiger asking a sheep to hunt The method of killing is just as ridiculous.

But the girl Yuigahama Yui did not seem to notice that Yukinoshita and I were the legendary Cannian Party, but she told us her troubles and choices with a very cheerful face.I really don't know what to say better.

“…and how about giving your friends homemade cookies? I think that would work pretty well.”

Yukinoshita pondered for a while, and cautiously put forward a moderate suggestion.

Yukinoshita Yukino, nicknamed the goddess of ice and cleanliness, has no friends at all and no lonely Gaolingzhihua who can talk to, completely disregarding the fact that she is not qualified to evaluate friends, and solemnly put forward her own opinions to Xianchong.Even when I, an insider, was sitting by the window and pretending to sleep with a magazine covered, I didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

I think this may also be some kind of talent... I don't care whether I have any qualifications at all, I just start from the right angle, and I don't care how I am treated.This is really a warrior's choice, Yukinoshita.

"So what do you think of the super unwelcome man over there pretending to be sleeping but actually eavesdropping?"

"Why are you so sharp?! Are you a wizard?"

The eyebrows were raised high, and the eyeballs under the eyelids shot out some kind of murderous gaze from the gaps in the hair.Looking at Yukinoshita's angry look full again, I knew that the plan to sleep was in vain.Even if I speak in my heart, you can hear it. Are you a super high school idol with super powers? !Although in terms of popularity, it is almost the same.

But what is there to be angry about?It's obviously the truth, isn't Yukinoshita the favorite right?Won't you accidentally poke this guy's sore foot again?But there is no performance on weekdays?

"Even if you ask me, I don't know at all. After all, don't you know better than anyone else that I have no friends?"

For this inexplicable anger, I can only shrug my shoulders.

That's about Yukinoshita and Yuigahama, not about me.

I don't believe in coincidences and miracles. As a materialist, I only believe in my own eyes.If something happens, there must be a cause and effect for its existence, and I will not interfere with such a thing.

"Then what's your answer? What do you think?" But Yukinoshita didn't seem to belong to the materialist camp, but looked down at me who was curled up in a corner hiding from the sun with his hands on his hips.The look that I am justice makes people involuntarily put all their hopes on this kind of person.But this is not correct, in the human sense.

Forcing others to express their views, forcing others to express their thoughts.What is the influence of Yukinoshita to become such a posture?Seemingly majestic, she had the same attitude as an assailant, even the all-round beauty looked at Yukinoshita with a serious face and shrank back two steps, looking at the high-ranking beauty with adoring eyes.But isn't this kind of behavior correspondingly determining the class of oneself and others?This is not good, this is not good.

"I said, Yukinoshita. Do you believe in the existence of coincidence and fate?"

I took off the financial news covering my head, and looked at the snow in front of me with some seriousness.

"That kind of thing doesn't exist, you and I know it. Shouldn't it be?"

"It exists." Yukinoshita stared at me without showing any weakness.

"As long as you believe it, it will exist."

"...Are you serious?"

"Of course, when have I ever joked or lied to someone? Everything I say is true."

"...Then do as you like. Don't blame me for any problems."

"Ah, that, can you see me?"

Yuigahama Yui raised her hand timidly to indicate that she was still in this classroom.

"Did I do something wrong? In that case, the two of you don't have to fight at all? If I did something wrong to annoy the two of you, then I'm really sorry... I won't come here again..."

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with you, Yuigahama. It's about both of us."

"Yeah, Yubihama-san didn't do anything wrong, it's just me and him. That's good, Yubihama-san, if you have time tomorrow, can you bring some cooking books? I will follow the above The method will guide you how to make biscuits bit by bit. Although I don’t have much confidence, I believe it should still be edible.”

"Ahaha, then I'll see you tomorrow, goodbye~" Yuigahama Yui, who was a little embarrassed, waved at the two people who were facing each other in the service department, and quickly picked up his small bag and exited the service department respectfully.

"I haven't introduced myself though... how do they know my name?"