Fast Travel System: Male God Raiders 101 times

Chapter 444

After school the next day, when I sat there waiting for the crowd to disperse as usual, I found that An Yun had started packing his schoolbags very early.I don't know if it's because of the same reasons as mine, or there are other reasons, but An Yun usually sits and reads a book for a while after school.

But today she was in a little hurry.

At first I thought there was a job as a book committee member today.

When there is duty on duty, we need to rush to the library immediately after school.But An Yun and I were on duty on the same day, as long as I didn't accidentally forget, it's impossible for An Yun to go to the library alone.I made sure to check that today is indeed Tuesday.

Looking at An Yun who was walking away from the crowd crowded at the entrance and exit of the classroom, I just thought, An Yun is also a human being, after all, there will be times when something important happens.After coming to this conclusion, I didn't care much.

Then I stayed in the classroom for a while.As I was doing nothing to pass the time, my chest felt tight as always, and I remembered the book I borrowed from my brother just for this kind of time.

But the borrowed book is lying on the desk in my room.Now I just want to read, and I can't help it if I don't have the book at hand.

While thinking about bringing the book tomorrow, I walked out of the classroom when the crowd gradually dispersed.

It takes 10 minutes to walk from the high school to the nearest station.

Although it is a rural area, the surrounding area of ​​the station is quite prosperous. At this time, the area around the shopping street is full of high school students on their way home from school, and later office workers returning home from get off work.

From the school to the station, you just need to pass through the shopping street.Sometimes when there are too many people, I will choose to take a detour and walk from the alley with fewer people, but today there are not so many people, so I walked straight into the shopping street.

I passed by housewives who came out to buy dinner ingredients and students in uniform, and we walked feebly.

A bicycle staggered past on the way, and I couldn't help but glance back in the direction of the bicycle.

"It's fucking dangerous..."

I was talking to myself, and suddenly noticed a coffee shop in that direction.

Through a large glass window, you can see the appearance of the store.

There was nothing special about this scene.Usually I don't care at all.

At this time, I watched it so much that I accidentally forgot to walk, because I saw An Yun's voice and shadow through the glass window.

An Yun was wearing a uniform, drinking tea with a strange man.

If it was her father, he looked too young.But it didn't feel like her brother either.

Well, it's lovers.

Not impossible.

Although An Yun was a bit gloomy, his face shape was not bad.There's nothing surprising about having that kind of object.

"Ha ha……"

Inadvertently muttered.

Standing and watching for too long is like a stalker.I also didn't want to delve into An Yun's private affairs, so I turned around and walked towards the station.

"An Yun will also..."

Not impossible.Even so, I still feel that something is wrong.

That An Yun who reads books all day long and rarely sees her look away from the book even if he asks her a word, has found a boyfriend and is enjoying a happy and harmonious time.No matter how you think about it, it feels unnatural.

Or was it that I just had a crush on An Yun and was hit?
Is it because you don’t want to accept this blow that you think this way?
Not that I like An Yun.I just saw something a little bit similar to myself from An Yun.That's all.It's just that An Yun, who never shows a happy expression and reads the book silently, and I, who can't get motivated about anything, seem to be somewhat similar.

But An Yun like this also has lovers.Presumably this is "something" that she can be passionate about.

Thinking back, An Yun was reading enthusiastically every day, and saying that she would not devote herself to anything was just wishful thinking on my part.

"That's true"

On the contrary, a disheartened person like me is really abnormal.Thinking of this, I accidentally muttered to myself in the tram, and the middle-aged woman sitting next to me gave me a strange look, and I hurriedly coughed a few times to pretend to be asleep.

(End of this chapter)