To my love Yukimura

It's just that when he actually saw the girl, Yukimura found that his heart that had been jumping for joy just now sank.

Because there are other people around the girl, Qingxue, Fuji Zhouzhu.

Man is a strange creature, the more he resembles himself, the more he hates it.

More than one person has told Yukimura that Seigaku's Fuji Shusuke is very similar to himself in many ways, for example, that fake smiling face.

Yukimura has never hated a guy so much as today, he is next to the girl, smiling so brightly.

So Yukimura stepped forward, smiling brighter than the other party.

Yukimura is very confident about his looks.

"Come on!"

The girl greeted Yukimura cheerfully, then frowned, "Why are you smiling so fake?"

Yukimura wanted to vomit blood, the girl's directness made his smile froze for a moment, but then he gave a more perfect smile.

Because he saw Fuji Zhousuke's crooked eyes.

It's okay to be courteous, to rape or steal.

"Here, I bought it for you." The girl took out a thick book from her bag and put it in Yukimura's hand.

Yukimura was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, it was a picture book.

"Last time you said that you searched all over Kanagawa but couldn't find it. I saw it from Chiyoda. I'll send it to you." The girl narrowed her eyes and said proudly.

Touching the heavy book, Yukimura felt that the weight of the book was also on him, feeling heavy and sweet for a moment.

"Thank you." Yukimura said softly.

However, some people are so ignorant——

"Does Yukimura-kun like painting? If Lan hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known about it?" said the smiling young man who deliberately ignored it.

It was really annoying, and Yukimura felt extremely uncomfortable because he heard him calling her, Arashi.

It's the name I've been calling in my heart but I dare not call it out in front of my face.

"Zhou Zhu helped a lot. He is familiar with Tokyo. Yukimura should thank Zhou Zhu very much—" the girl said with a smile, not feeling at all that what she said caused the two boys to react completely differently.

A smile is as bright as a flower, and a livid one is like wearing a bronze mask.

Shusuke, Yukimura, what an annoying distance.

Obviously they knew each other earlier, but why is that person closer now? Is it because of the time difference of three years?

Three years, why did she disappear for three years, why did someone else accompany you during those three years of disappearance?

Yukimura was a little astringent, a feeling of soreness permeated his whole body, this feeling was far from being sad when he knew that there were others around Chiba, but it was deeply intertwined, his heart seemed to be empty, as if a very precious thing was about to leave Go away by yourself.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but saw the girl's surprised eyes.

"Yukimura?"

"Ah, it's nothing." He quickly concealed his emotions, but saw the chestnut-haired boy behind the girl staring at him thoughtfully, as if he felt that he was looking at him, and the boy smiled even more dazzlingly.

Really, very, very much wanted to smash the complacency on his face.

Yukimura held the book in his hand and looked at the bright girl, his heart swelled and swelled, sweet and astringent, an indescribable feeling.

"Marui and the others are here, do you want to be together?"

"Hey, no, Zhou Zhujun wants to pick up the wind, take him around."

Only then did he pay attention to the camera in the boy's hand.

Are you really like-minded?Yukimura was sad, the book in his hand was so heavy that he could barely lift it, he was a precocious boy, he had a girlfriend very early, and his relationship was almost smooth sailing, there was almost no one around him these years, and he finally fell in love with one, but that girl Come and go like the wind...

When he turned to leave, he heard the conversation of the young girl behind him——

"Is this okay, Yukimura-kun doesn't seem to be happy about it."

"Yes, yes, I didn't find it—"

Their giggling voices were like a knife piercing deep into Yukimura's heart, and the girl's bright smile was as dazzling as the incandescent lamp on the operating table.

He wanted to go over and ask "why", a why without beginning or end.

——Obviously we met first, why are you so nice? Could it be that I can’t compare to him?

But he didn't dare, because they were only a little more familiar than strangers.

Tossing and turning at night, he couldn't sleep, holding the mobile phone, the girl's number was set at the first place in the directory, dialing, not connected, then immediately turned off, over and over again, whether it was because of slippery hands or other reasons, it was so slow After shooting, the phone was finally connected, and the girl's lazy and sleepy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Moses Moses? 』

The pre-typed manuscript became garbled because of the girl's voice, Yukimura was at a loss for words, what should he say

"Sleeping." His voice was a little hoarse.

"not yet. 』

Yukimura knew she was lying, what should he say?

——Actually, I have nothing to do, I just want to hear your voice?

It's funny just thinking about it like this, he can't say such a thing.

"Well, I like the album very much, thank you for your hard work."

After deliberating for a long time, he said stupidly.

"Pfft—" The girl giggled from the phone, "Just for this, you want to make a special call?" 』

"Hehe, it's inexplicable, I think it's also inexplicable." The night was terribly silent, his heart rose to his throat for an unknown reason, his palms were sweaty, and the phone seemed to be swiped out of his hand.

Just talking like this makes me feel very happy, but because of the girl's unknown attitude, I feel very frustrated. It's an indescribably complicated feeling.

The girl was also silent for a while, so silent that Yukimura felt that he was about to say something that he shouldn't say, a female voice that was different from the usual brisk and crisp female voice came from the receiver, as if it was a different person.

"I'm happy too—"

The body trembled, and the heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

"I'm glad Yukimura can call me too. 』

It's obviously not that sweet, but the female voice is not that pleasant, but somehow Yukimura can hear the lingering, as if, as if they are already, already together.

"me……"

What should I say?Yukimura paused for a long time, his mind was still blank.

"what? 』

The girl thought her mobile phone signal was not good, "What did you say? 』

The voice of the girl on the receiver was very clear in the quiet of the night.

"I said—" took a deep breath, "let's be together."

"you……"

"I like you, Lan, let's be together."

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone. If it wasn't for the screen still showing connected, Yukimura must have thought that the girl had hung up the phone.

"not good. 』

The heart fell down heavily, like, glass scum.

"Why..." asked with difficulty, even breathing would be blocked.

"……No reason. 』

Every word is chilling like ice.

Is it really a straightforward refusal, not even bothering to say the reason?

If you don't like it, you don't like it, there is no reason.

Yukimura smiled wryly and buried his head in the pillow, "Okay."

"That's it, good night. 』

"it is good."

There was a "beep" sound from the receiver, and the girl hung up the phone.

The night was still silent, as if it had been a long time, the boy's difficult voice sounded in the room:

"I like you……"

"I like it very much, I like it very much..."

Unfortunately, the girl couldn't hear it.

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☆、To my lover Yukimura 11