The world falls for you

At 07:30, Yukimura refused to let her stay any longer, and directly sent her out of the ward.

Holding a red apple in his hand, he took a bite out of the lemon, it was so sweet.

Next time I go, I will ask Yukimura where he bought the apples.

Before going to bed, she suddenly remembered that she might have to ask Yukimura if she forgot her schoolbag at his place.

No wonder you feel so relaxed when you get home!

"Hey?"

"Haven't you slept yet?"

That was the girl's sneer.Yukimura replied: "Not yet. What's the matter? Didn't you miss me again after going back for two hours?"

Although Yukimura knew each other when he was in the first year of junior high school, it was the first time to call him at night.The young man's voice was gentle and calm, his face could not be seen, and this joke actually had some ambiguous taste.

But Lemon was in a hurry to find her schoolbag, let alone ambiguous, even if it was real, she wouldn't be able to tell.

"Think about it. By the way, I miss my schoolbag too. Can I ask Mr. Yukimura to help me see if it's under your desk?"

The boy on the opposite side paused for a while.Then he said: "Yes. Yes."

"It's great——ah, it's too bad——" Lemon wanted to cry without tears: "Now I have to hurry up and steal my cousin's schoolbag."

Yukimura's laughter came: "Are you coming over tomorrow?"

"Yes, what time is convenient for you tomorrow?" She lay down on the bed, thinking about how to get rid of homework tomorrow with a headache.

"It's convenient at any time, and I'm waiting for your visit."

"Then can I be there on time at twelve o'clock tomorrow night?"

Yukimura didn't need to look to know that the corners of her mouth must be raised at this time.

"Well, it's fine. By the way, you know, the hospital is a bit strange recently..."

"Ah—stop! I won't listen, I won't, I won't!"

The boy's hearty laughter flowed past his ears.Lemon pouted: "Hey, don't say it, I'm not used to not seeing you taking notes on my right side when I'm distracted in class."

"Me too. I'm not used to seeing you dozing off and drooling."

"I don't deny it when I doze off, and I never drool. Don't destroy my ladylike image."

"If Benya and Lady are relatives, they must be distant." The kind of relationship that cannot be reached.

"You're so annoying, I'm sleeping."

"Well. Good night." Yukimura smiled.

"Good night--"

"Benya."

When he was about to press the end button, Yukimura's voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Huh?" She lifted the phone to her ear.

"Thank you."

The lemon eyelashes flutter, and the dimple on the left cheek is looming.

"No thanks, come back early to see me dozing off."

Yukimura hung up the phone and looked out the window at the dark blue sky, cloudless, but with a few scattered stars.

The glass jar stood quietly on the table.

That night, he made up his mind.