[comprehensive] poor students

After learning that Atobe was sent to the infirmary because of a bad stomach, Mochizuki rushed over immediately.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jibu lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, sweating on his forehead, and his brows were tightly frowned, looking very uncomfortable.

However, when he heard the sound of pushing the door and cast his gaze over, he suddenly showed a gentle smile: "Mochizuki, come to see me?"

"En." Mochizuki pursed his lips and nodded, with a bright uneasiness on his usually calm face, he walked up to Atobe and bowed lightly: "Sorry, senior, it really is because of the noon The reason for my bento... I will not make the same mistake again, and I will give up the bento, please forgive me."

Trace Department: ...

Don't ah ah ah ah!

After hearing Mochizuki's promise that he would not make lunch for him in the future, Atobe's already pale face turned livid.

What a joke!If he could never see Mochizuki's bento again because of this setback, he would rather die of abdominal pain right now! !

No, we must find a way to convince Mochizuki that his stomach ache has nothing to do with the bento!

"No, no, it's not like that." Atobe immediately sat up nervously, and with such a vigorous movement, the already aching stomach aggravated by three points.

He endured the pain, his brain was running fast, and he made up a nonsense: "Actually, it's because I drank a glass of expired milk at noon. Ahaha, it was obviously expired and I drank it. I really got this kind of fate."

He rubbed his neck with a dry smile.

"Is that so?" Mochizuki touched his chin hesitantly: "But sometimes I would drink expired milk when I found it, but there was no problem..."

Trace Department: ...

Is your stomach made of iron? !

"In short, that's it." Atobe emphasized again: "This is not your problem, do you understand? Don't take everything on yourself."

The words have come to this point, although Mochizuki is still dubious about this, but still nodded obediently.

"Then please let me stay here and take care of seniors." He said sincerely: "Seniors can't move freely now, can they? Enough."

Atobe: "...Thank you, no need."

Mochizuki immediately lowered his head in disappointment.

"..." Atobe glanced at him silently, and after thinking for three seconds, nodded calmly again, then covered his mouth with one hand, and turned his face away.

Hehehe, it's great for the two of us to be alone or something!

The corner of the covered mouth almost reached the back of his head.

And Mochizuki, who got Atobe's permission, also breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly let the other party lie flat on the bed, and brought a set of quilts from the next bed, and covered Atobe's body.

After a while, Atobe, who was still giggling, turned into a chrysalis without paying attention.

Afterwards, Mochizuki, who was all ready to end, moved a bench, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Atobe without blinking, as if the other party could detect and implement any needs at the first time.

Atobe was made uncomfortable by his gaze, but enjoyed the feeling a little bit, so he could only pretend to be calm, his eyes were glued to the window on the other side, and the sweat in his palms was sticky. uncomfortable.

Neither of them spoke.

For a while, the atmosphere was warm and relatively silent.

"Mochizuki." After a while, Atobe suddenly spoke to break the peace: "That day, what you said to me... I have never forgotten..."

His expression was serious and gentle, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to sink his whole heart into it.

Mochizuki couldn't help but froze in place.

Atobe stared at him softly, with a slight smile on his face.

He has already figured it out thoroughly, he doesn't like men, but he likes Mochizuki, whether it's Mochizuki in women's clothing or ordinary Mochizuki, it makes him unable to calm down in his heart.

As long as he is with this person, his heart will be full of happiness. If he is with this person, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will be fearless.

His heart is happy, excited, sad, and angry because of him.

If you care about it, you like it, if you can't let it go, you like it, if you have this unspeakable emotion in your chest, you like it...

Well, he really likes Mochizuki a lot.

"... Now, it's time to give you a response."

He slowly raised a hand, and stretched it towards Mochizuki's delicate eyebrows.

His thoughts have long been uncontrollable. At this moment, the boiling blood is burning at the tip of his heart, constantly clamoring, making him blurt out these words.

"Actually, I like..."

"Excuse me, what are you talking about, senior?"

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Mochizuki's cold voice.

Mochizuki tilted her head in confusion, and asked him suspiciously, "Which day is that day?"

Atobe finally mustered up his courage: ...WTF

Ma Dan, the pile of confessions in front of me are all in vain!

With a livid face, he took a deep breath.

No no no no, the time just now didn't count, that's right, he didn't make it clear himself, it's normal for Mochizuki not to understand, this matter is his own fault, cheer up and try again!

"It was Chapter 10, you asked me about the type of things I like!" Atobe explained simply and rudely: "If you forget, go to Chapter 10 and look through it again."

Mochizuki, who had a very good memory, instantly remembered the cause of the incident and the disgusting stench that splashed on him.

He couldn't help frowning tightly, and his mood dropped a degree.

However, Atobe, who was still immersed in the atmosphere of the confession, did not notice his little gesture, but scratched his face with some embarrassment, and looked away again: "At that time, I said that I like elegant people...but After thinking about it, if it was you... (I) like everything."

His face was flushed with embarrassment, as if something overflowed from his heart, the beating sound of his heart was deafening, and his voice gradually weakened a little every time he said a sentence, the last half sentence was almost too small to be heard clearly.

Ah ah ah ah he just said it!

Although there are no roses, no sports cars and no checks, he still can't help confessing! ! !

But since Mochizuki has a crush on him, she shouldn't care about these things!

Thinking of this, Atobe tightly held the sheet under his body with one hand, trying to pretend to be calm, and asked softly, "What's your answer?"

"Senior Atobe." Mochizuki raised the corners of his lips gently: "Thank you, you are such a good person."

Atobe, who was issued a good person card when he confessed for the first time: ...

What the hell! ! ! ! !

What about secret love? ! !

He instantly petrified.

"Senior, in order not to hurt my self-confidence, I changed my favorite type against my will." Mochizuki, who was completely out of the same brain circuit with him, blinked a little moved: "I understand what senior means, one day I will find the boss I like, so please don’t worry, senior.”

Atobe: ...There seems to be something wrong.

No, you misunderstood! !

By the way, the boss is right in front of you, you should quickly open your eyes and find out! !

Atobe almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

In this way, Atobe, whose first confession ended in a misunderstanding by the other party, died in tears.

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"What's the matter, Atobe, you're still resting in the infirmary." Ninzuzu, who had completed club training, opened the door, and saw Atobe sitting on the bed with dull eyes and a confused face, and couldn't help but joked: "What's the matter, did the confession fail?"

That's right!

Hearing the word 'confession', Atobe looked over reflexively. After seeing that it was an insider who was holding back his feet, he couldn't help venting the depression in his heart.

"...was issued a good person card."

"Pfft, what's going on?"

After listening to Atobe Youyuan's narration of the cause and effect over and over again, Ren Zu suddenly realized in his heart, at the same time, he wanted to laugh a little out of place.

What secret love, confession, all of these are completely in the imagination of Atobu.Unexpectedly, the majestic young master Atobe is a bit mentally retarded when talking about love, puff.

He couldn't help but sat on the other side of the bed, and lightly patted the mentally handicapped shoulder: "I haven't heard any sign that Mochizuki has a crush on you from your words."

Hearing this, Atobe looked confused: "But that's what he said that day..."

"I guess you misunderstood." Renzu interrupted him, and said earnestly: "After that, Mochizuki still treated you the same as before, didn't he show any signs of liking?"

"... That's true." Atobe choked for three seconds, and then remembered another thing: "This morning he gave me foxtail and made me a bento. Isn't this love?!"

Shinozu: ... Setaria?

"Sorry." He smiled apologetically: "That's probably my reason. I told Mochizuki that I hope he can do something to make you happy, so...."

Trace Department: ...

It turned out to be a good thing you guys did.

In other words... Mochizuki never had a crush on him?Those things that are very special to him are actually nothing?

His mind went blank for a moment.

...Did he really misunderstand? ? ! !

Are you delusional for so many days? ! ! ! !

Atobe, who had completely thought it through, blushed instantly in embarrassment, trying to find a place to sneak in.

Then what has he been doing all this time? Is he an idiot? !Unrequited love? ! !

Saved a life! !

The author has something to say: Tell everyone the good news:

Atobe finally confirmed his mind, gratifying to congratulate, although it is still a single arrow, but!but!This is my mother!

ps An unrelated question, have you guys watched "Mystery Superstar"? Almi Khan's movie is super good-looking. The song is repeated every day. If the app has a song playback function, I will play it for you.

Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution:

读者“镜子”,灌溉营养液12018-01-2415:06:39

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