The man opposite seemed to be waiting for someone. He was leaning lazily against the snow-white wall, with a tennis bag at his feet, and nothing else.He was still the same as before, the expression on his face was always indifferent, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his mind. At this moment, those amber eyes that seemed to be indifferent to everyone were looking at her fixedly, indifferently and seeing her. Passers-by on the street were no different, he just looked at her without saying a word.

Ryuzaki Sakura suddenly blushed.

He is still the boy in her memory, but this boy has never belonged to her, but he dominates a place in her heart and refuses to leave, regardless of time or space...

Echizen Ryoma looked at her, and looked up and down unconsciously.She has changed a lot. The excessively long braids in her memory are now only shoulder-length, draped softly over the shoulders of her master. The snow-white blouse is paired with a black hip-length skirt, which looks elegant and generous, especially It was the waist, the shirt hem was tucked into the skirt, and it was slightly tidied up. The black skirt tightly wrapped the thin and soft waist...

Echizen Ryoma unconsciously lingered for a moment longer.

Ryuzaki Sakura took a deep breath, and suppressed the inexplicable astringency in his heart. When he looked up, he found that the man opposite was still looking at her, but that look made Ryuzaki Sakura not sure whether he still remembered her. ...

"Ryuzaki." The man on the opposite side suddenly spoke.

"Yes!" Ryuzaki Sakura agreed reflexively, glanced at him, and saw him straighten up and walk towards her: "Why is it so late?"

His tone was so ordinary, like a greeting from a friend, which surprised Sakurano Ryuzaki, who was struggling to say 'Welcome back home' or 'Why are you here' first.

"Uh... some things have delayed a little time..." It's better not to talk about the blind date, after all, it's her private matter, Ryuzaki Sakura paused, looked up at the man who walked in front of her, and then It was discovered that the boy who was once on the same level as her was already so much taller than her: "Dragon... Echizen-kun, why are you here so late?"

Echizen Ryoma frowned indiscriminately, and still said: "I'm going back to China today, but my documents and wallet were put in a big suitcase by the broker and shipped back. I have no place to live. Senior Fuji said that you are away from here." The airport is closest, so let me find you."

"Eh? Ryu... oh, is Echizen-kun out of money?"

"Well, the only money I had on me was used up when I took a taxi in the afternoon."

"That's it..." Ryuzaki Sakura nodded, and hurriedly took out the wallet from the bag, "Then, let me borrow it from you, just wait, it will be ready soon..."

Echizen Ryoma watched her frantic movements, and said in a light voice, "It's impossible to get a taxi at this point."

Hotels are usually near the airport, and the place rented by Ryugasaki Sakura is in a residential area, some distance away from the bustling commercial street. It will become very quiet after 10 pm, except for the nearby 24-hour convenience store, basically No one came out to walk around anymore, and naturally there would be no Taxi to solicit business. Unlike some places that are still lively and noisy in the middle of the night, Tatsuzaki Sakura likes to be quiet, so this is why she chose to live here.

Ryuzaki Sakura withdrew her hand a little bit: "That's right, then, what should I do? There is no hotel nearby, what should I do..."

"Yeah, what should I do?" Echizen Ryoma asked back, his tone so indifferent as if he wasn't the one who was going to live on the street.

Ryuzaki Sakura bit her lips, hesitated for a while, and then suggested in a low voice: "Then, if Echizen-kun doesn't mind, you can stay with me today."

"is it okay?"

"OK."

Ryuzaki Sakura took out the key from her bag and opened the door, said while changing her shoes, "Sorry, I live alone, so no man can take off his shoes."

"Excuse me." Echizen Ryoma nodded, taking off his shoes while looking around the room without a trace.

The house is not big, with a simple one bedroom and one living room. It looks neat and quiet, and the layout is quiet and elegant. It is not ugly to see the owner's personality. After entering the entrance, there is the living room and kitchen. There is leftover bread from the morning on the table, and there is Wearing a women's black vest.

"Well, because there is only one bed, Echizen-kun can only sleep on the sofa..." Ryuzaki Sakurano turned his head while talking, then suddenly stopped, followed Echizen Ryoma's line of sight, after a moment, his face turned red Now, I went to pick up the vest and put it behind my back, na na said, "Well, did Echizen-kun eat?"

"Not yet." Echizen Ryoma withdrew his gaze and landed on her again.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen to see what's good to make." Ryuzaki Sakurano lowered his head, and walked towards the room after speaking.

Echizen Ryoma watched her figure disappear behind the door, then turned his eyes away and sat down on the sofa, put down his tennis bag, turned his eyes and saw several magazines stacked on the coffee table, and picked up the top one.

"A fashion magazine..." Echizen Ryoma casually flipped through two pages and then closed them. He had never paid attention to this kind of women's fashion magazines. The only thing that aroused his interest was tennis magazines, but... that's what Fuji-senpai said, she Are you working now...

"Well, are rice balls okay?" A sweet voice suddenly came from behind, and Echizen Ryoma realized that Ryuzaki Sakurano had tied up his apron at some point and was standing in front of the sink, looking at him.

With a low 'En', watching her lower her head to prepare the rice, Echizen Ryoma turned back, but Ryuzaki Sakura over there let out a breath, raised her eyes and secretly glanced at the man sitting there, then lowered her head again Go, skillfully knead the shape of the rice ball with the hand, the movement of pinching the hand gradually slowed down, Ryuzaki Sakura was distracted.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a day... How many times did she fantasize about him sitting on the sofa and she preparing meals for him in the kitchen, like a wife and a husband... a wife and a husband?

The corners of Ryuzaki Sakurano's mouth hooked upwards, and she put it down before gathering a smile. At that time, she was happy for several days if he was willing to eat the bento she made. When she plucked up the courage to ask how the taste was, his answer It made her sad for several days, her emotions always revolved around this man, but he never stopped looking at her, what a... idiot.

"Not yet?"

Someone's voice suddenly came from the side, Ryuzaki Sakura was startled, and suddenly woke up, only to find that the man who didn't know when was sitting on the sofa was leaning next to her, looking straight at her with a pair of amber cat eyes.

"Ah... hug, I'm sorry." Ryuzaki Sakura lowered her head, and quickly squeezed the last rice ball in her hands, then quickly turned around and picked up a spoon to stir the soup in the pot, bowing her head to taste.

When she was doing this, Echizen Ryoma stood behind her, hesitating to speak. He was really not interested in fashion magazines. He sat on the sofa for a while, and couldn't help turning his head to see her movement. He didn't expect her But in a daze?

Echizen Ryoma stretched out his hand and scratched at her hair, with an annoyed look on his face, he wanted to ask her what's wrong, but he blurted out this sentence.

"Please use." Put the prepared rice balls and miso soup on the table in turn, "Sorry, Echizen-kun, because I don't have the ingredients, I can only make these."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Echizen Ryoma glanced at the bowls and chopsticks for one person in front of him, and then at her.

"It's okay, I've eaten."

Echizen Ryoma gave a soft 'En', and picked up the chopsticks: "I'm starting." He took a bite of the perfectly shaped rice ball.

"Taste..." Seeing him eating, Ryuzaki Sakura stood up slightly nervously, the conditioned reflex was the same as when he was in junior high school, and wanted to ask how the taste was, but stopped halfway through the sentence, what are you doing, Ryuu Saki Sakurano, wake up!This question doesn't make sense anymore...

"what?"

Although she stopped in time, the ears of the man in front of her were not for display. He was looking up at her and asked indifferently. Ryuzaki Sakura was startled, met his gaze and looked away in a little panic: "Ah... I, I mean... By the way, Echizen-kun should put it here after eating, I'll clean it up later, yes, that's it."

Is she... taking him for a fool?Echizen Ryoma frowned, and looked at her silently.

Ryuzaki Sakura felt that he could no longer stay with this man, so he hurriedly said "I still have something to do", turned around and entered the room.

The door was closed gently with a slight 'click'. Ryuzaki Sakura leaned against the door for a long while, and gradually slid down with her back against the door. She slowly stretched out her hand to cover her left chest, trying to stop it. Rush and disordered heart disturbance.

Ryuzaki Sakurano, you... are really terrible.

She sat like this for an unknown amount of time, until there were two sounds of knuckles tapping on the wooden board on the opposite side of the door, and then his voice: "Ryuzaki."

"Eh...ah, yes, yes." Ryuzaki Sakura came back to her senses, turned her head to the direction of the door, and agreed.

"Bathroom, can I borrow it?"

"Yes, yes."

"Thanks."

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Ryuzaki Sakura listened carefully with his ears upright, and it was quiet, making sure that he could not hear the sound, so he stood up with his hands supporting himself, opened the door and walked out.

There was no sign of him outside, so he should already be in the bathroom, Ryuzaki Sakura thought, walking towards the dining table, where there were empty bowls and chopsticks, they had to be cleaned up.

Unexpectedly, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened: "By the way, Ryuzaki, you..."

"Dragon, Ryoma-kun!" As soon as Ryuzaki Sakura turned his head, he saw someone's firm and fair chest, and his small face was immediately stained with crimson. The title unconsciously changed back to the original one.

Echizen Ryoma looked at the person with his back facing him and frowned suspiciously. He took off his clothes and found that there were no extra towels in the bathroom. No extra towels: "...Well, Ryuzaki, do you have any extra towels?"

"Fur, towel?! Yes, yes, I, I'll get it right away." Her back seemed to be running away.

"...towel, towel... Ah, I found it!"

Pulling out a pink towel with a rabbit pattern from a brand new stack of towels, Sakurana Ryuzaki paused, imagining how the man would look with this extremely cute towel, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Forget it, let's change it.

After re-choosing a towel that looked the least feminine, Sakurano Ryuzaki walked out, and the sound of "splattering" water came from the bathroom.

Already washing? !

"That...well, I left the towel outside the door."

"Huh? Ah, I see! Thanks!" The sound of water paused, and a somewhat lazy voice came through the bathroom door, and then the sound of water sounded again.

Putting the dishes and chopsticks on the table into the sink, Ryuzaki Sakura reached out and turned on the switch. The sound of the faucet was intertwined with the sound in the bathroom. She reached out and patted her hot cheeks, scrubbing the dishes as if venting her anger.

Really!This is obviously my home!Why am I so panicked in my own home? !That man is really...too much...

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