[Net King] The end of no fruit

In the shock of Hosokawa Cheng, Hashimoto Yui continued: "Ah Cheng...do you know how sad Hiratani-kun is...he thought he had a chance to win..."

Hosokawa Sumire had some incomprehension of Hashimoto Yui's actions - after all, it was Hiratani Shibuichi who failed, not this crying girl.Ever since he first entered school, Hosokawa Summi had never seen Hashimoto Yui crying, but today he saw it, and it was because of a boy in the next class.

A boy in the next class that she didn't know very well.

"Yui, none of this has anything to do with it. It's just a student council president... Mr. Hiratani can run for other positions? I think the discipline inspection department is pretty good." Hosokawa Cheng didn't know what to say, so he could only speak incoherently Comforting Yui Hashimoto.

Suddenly there was a shadow in front of the two of them, blocking the golden sunlight in the morning.

The black-haired boy in front of him was none other than Shibuichi Hiratani whom Hashimoto Yui never forgot.She was still wearing her school uniform meticulously—the inner white shirt and the outer black jacket were buttoned up to the neck.

The young man's gentle smile made Hosokawa Cheng completely unable to see his loss after the election.Instead, he stood gracefully in front of Hosokawa Summi and Hashimoto Yui, allowing them to look at him.The golden halo of the sun fell from the boy's back, making Hosokawa's heart beat faster in an instant.

"I will run for the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department, thank you Hosokawa for your reminder." The boy gave Sumiko Hosokawa a gentle smile, then turned and entered the class without saying a word about Yui Hashimoto.

To be precise, he didn't seem to notice the existence of Yui Hashimoto at all.

This is the way of refusal that belonged exclusively to Shibuichi Hiratani... Hosokawa Sumire thought, seeing Hashimoto Yui staring blankly at the boy's back, secretly feeling worthless for Hashimoto Yui.

"Yui, he didn't notice you at all...don't be obsessed anymore..." During this time, Yui Hashimoto has been carefully making bento for Shibuichi Hiratani, looking at her fingers wrapped in band-aids , Hosokawa Cheng softened his tone and persuaded in a low voice.

Hashimoto Yui shook her head, her dark blue hair was dancing with the spring breeze, she smiled and said, "Ah Cheng, I understand. It's just..."

Hashimoto Yui's hesitation made Hosokawa Cheng smile, she knew that Yui was just trying to tell her that she didn't understand the feeling of first love.Cheng Hosokawa took out his handkerchief from his pocket, put it in Yui Hashimoto's hand, and said, "Wipe your tears."

Hashimoto Yui responded and stopped talking.

I still don't understand... Hosokawa Sumire repeated what Hashimoto Yui hadn't said in his heart, and smiled faintly.It's not that I don't understand, it's that I haven't reached the age to understand.

If you understand the pain of first love too early, you will be hurt.Looking at Hashimoto Yui's red eyes, Hosokawa Sumire thought secretly.

When he returned to the class, Tezuka Kunimitsu was still surrounded by a group of classmates who congratulated him, while Tezuka boy was sitting on the seat, but the surrounding was much warmer.

Hosokawa Sumire couldn't help evoking a smile, looked sideways at Hashimoto Yui standing next to her, and said, "Yui, Tezuka looks very happy."

"Yeah..." Yui Hashimoto murmured, then smiled.

This may be another level of relief.Hosokawa Sumire's smiling eyes met Tezuka Kunimitsu's golden brown eyes, she smiled brightly at him, and said silently: "Thank you."

The boy's mouth opened slightly, as if he didn't understand why, Hosokawa Sumire turned his head and looked at Yui Hashimoto's smile, as if he had let go of the grudge he had just had.Hosokawa Cheng shook his head, and returned a brighter smile——thank you, for making Yui happy again.

Without paying attention to Tezuka's unknown face, Hosokawa Summi patted Yui Hashimoto's shoulder lightly, and said, "Yui, should we go congratulate Tezuka?"

Hashimoto Yui looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu who was surrounded by classmates, nodded vigorously, and then pulled Hosokawa Summi to walk into the crowd.

Hosokawa Sumire turned his head under the bright sunlight, and saw through the glass of the class door the classroom of the second group on the opposite side. The students had already sat down one after another, and only a few teenagers were still standing beside Shibuichi Hiratani.

She could feel that the silent atmosphere emanating from that classroom formed a sharp contrast with this place.

The third class in the morning is home economics, which is an elective class for girls. Today's lesson is about making cookies, which Cheng Hosokawa is least good at.Every time she makes cookies, the taste is not very good.

Cheng Hosokawa has always been the favorite student of the home economics teacher, so the teacher will give her relatively free time to create.This time she chose matcha cookies.

Hosokawa, who asked the teacher to soften the butter one class earlier, dragged Hashimoto Yui into the home economics classroom as soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class.Waiting with a smile in the classroom is the home economics teacher.

There are only five or ten minutes, which is actually far from enough compared to Hosokawa.So she immediately cooperated with Yui Hashimoto in division of labor.

Hashimoto Yui usually helps out by the side, while Hosokawa Sumisi weighs carefully on the electronic scale—exactly the same as the grams in the recipe.

After setting the upper and lower heat to 190 degrees and the time for 10 minutes, Hosokawa closed the lid of the oven.

The combination of Hosokawa Sumisi and Hashimoto Girls is a rare combination.There are a total of [-] cookies baked this time. The two divided the cookies into equal parts and packed them, ready to go back to work.

When passing through the second group, the Hashimoto girl gently tugged on the sleeve of Rashikawa Summi.Hosokawa Sumire nodded, leaning against the wall of the group opposite to the second group, watching Hashimoto Yui with a bright smile gave the cookie to Shibuichi Hiratani.Then, she saw Shebu Hiratani's black eyes looking at her for a moment.

Hosokawa Cheng turned his head and watched Hashimoto Yui running towards him.

"Ah Cheng, who are you going to give the cookie to?" The girl who just gave the cookie said lightly, like a bird just out of the cage.Hosokawa Sumori paused, thinking of the answer.

After all, it was because of his help that she was able to successfully complete the work assigned to her by the teacher this year.Consider it a celebration gift for him.

Hosokawa Sumire smiled at Hashimoto Yui, said: "Secret!" and then quickly ran into the class.Hearing Hashimoto's girl complaining loudly behind her: "What...you don't even want to tell me this Ah Cheng!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was behind him, was taking world history as an elective. Because get out of class ended early, when Sumi Hosokawa ran into class with a smile, what he saw was Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes.

She felt a little guilty, but couldn't explain why.

So, Hosokawa Cheng smiled and walked to her seat. When she was about to take a seat, she took the beautifully packaged small bag

Put it on the boy's neat table.

"Think of it as a gift from your election as the President of the Student Council." The girl's chuckle accompanied by a soft voice passed by her ears, and her long loose hair fell on his desk in an instant.

Tezuka Kunimitsu heard his own voice, with a hint of warmth.

He said, thank you, Hosokawa.

Then he saw the girl's lake-green eyes narrowed with a smile, and his figure was reflected in them.

Hosokawa Sumori nodded, looking at the handsome young man's face, his heart beat faster in an instant.

She turned around in a panic, and touched her chest with her right hand. The feeling of her heart hitting her chest made her feel at a loss, and even her lips trembled unconsciously.

This feeling is really strange and familiar...

She put the freshly baked light green cookies in a transparent bag and tied it with a silver ribbon.He tiptoed into his classroom, but there was no one there.

Step by step, she slowly walked towards the seat where she was already familiar with Laishui.

She put the carefully made cookies on his desk, and put the signature pen he had placed on the edge of the table where the cap had not yet been capped, where it would not be easily knocked off, and then turned around gently, in an instant stunned.

She met his dark eyes that gleamed under the sunlight.

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