Maybe sometimes I'm just a little bit closer to hell but don't give up on me ok

hold me

Ye Piao and Inoue Hezhen had nothing to say, in fact she didn't know when the conversation between them ended, she could only feel a chill all over her body.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet and penetrated into his bones.

Inoue and Sen are lunatics, they have been in that kind of place for a long time, enduring the boundless darkness, in the same place, but no one can see him.

His own death was also misrepresented as a suicide.

The human mind can easily become unbalanced.

After leaving the tree, Ye Piao walked towards the tennis club. She didn't know what to say after seeing Tezuka Kunimitsu, but she wanted to see Tezuka Kunimitsu, right now.

But she has been waiting outside the tennis club, and she still didn't see Tezuka Kunimitsu until the end of school time.

Ye Piao walked into the tennis club. People in twos and threes on the court were still practicing the ball, and more people were getting ready to go home.

There was no figure of Tezuka Kunimitsu, and she couldn't even see the main candidates she was familiar with, but there was one...

Echizen Ryoma...

She just had a bad fight with Echizen Ryoma before, and she doesn't like this arrogant little kid either, but.

Ye Piao sighed in her heart, and she walked over: "Echizen-kun, did you see Guoguang?"

Echizen Ryoma glanced at her coolly, deliberately pretending that he didn't hear anything, and continued to move his hands, completely ignoring Ye Piao.

"Echizen-kun!" Ye Piao shouted again in a louder voice.

At this time, Echizen Ryoma stopped what he was doing, and turned around lazily and arrogantly: "Why, does Ye Sang want to ask me for something?"

This arrogant brat!

Ye Piao slandered in her heart, but she still asked with a smile on her face: "I want to ask, do you know where Guoguang has gone?"

Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat, showing a malicious smile: "Should I know? After all, I was warned before not to meddle in my own business."

Look at how successful you are!

Ye Piao gritted her teeth and smiled: "I didn't expect Echizen-kun to still care about what happened before, so I'll apologize to Echizen-kun first, it's just an unintentional angry remark, please don't mind Echizen-kun."

Echizen Ryoma snorted arrogantly, but let go: "The head of this time should be in the student union, and there are many things about the academy festival."

"Student Union." Ye Piao read silently.

And just when she turned around to leave, Echizen Ryoma called her to stop, sweeping away the arrogant expression just now, he looked very serious.

"Ye Piao, if you really like Minister, don't keep hurting him."

"I……"

"I don't want to get involved in your affairs, but the appearance of the minister makes me unable to stand it. If you are together like this, maybe Junko Fujiwara is more suitable for the minister."

"Although that woman is a bit hypocritical, at least she really likes the minister."

"Impossible." To Echizen Ryoma's words, Ye Piao just said these three words coldly.

"Emotions are not just what you say is right, besides Junko Fujiwara, I can't give Guoguang to her." Ye Piao said firmly.

But Echizen Ryoma's next words made her stiffen all over: "Then do you know that the minister has encountered many accidents recently?"

"I don't know why, although there is no evidence, I still feel that these things are related to you." Echizen Ryoma was a little confused but said seriously.

"You make me feel like Pandora's box."

"You think too much." Ye Piao said, then she turned and left in a hurry.

It feels a bit like running away.

Ye Piao came to the office of the president of the student union. As the president, Tezuka Kunimitsu had an office that belonged only to him.

Because at school, Ye Piao didn't climb the window, but used the normal way to knock on the door.

But it wasn't Tezuka Kunimitsu who opened the door, it was...

Junko Fujiwara.

I already had a hunch, didn't I, Ye Piao mocked himself.

Junko Fujiwara was still holding a document in his hand. Corresponding to him was Kunimitsu Tezuka behind the desk, who was modifying something with a pen.

Ye Piao has never seen such Tezuka Kunimitsu, indifferent, strong and alienated.

Fujiwara Junko stopped in front of the door and asked with a smile: "What business does Ye Sang come to the Student Union for us?"

Not accepting Fujiwara Junko's tricks at all, Ye Piao coldly picked out the question in her words: "I came to see Guoguang, not you."

"If possible, Fujiwara, go out first, Guoguang and I have something to talk about." Ye Piao said bluntly.

Fujiwara Junko frowned, with a troubled expression on her face. Of course, this expression was not for Ye Piao, but for someone else.

"I'm still working with Tezuka-kun, I'm afraid it's not very convenient." Fujiwara Junko said.

And Kunimitsu Tezuka, who heard what she said, finally moved his eyes from the document in his hand, just when Junko Fujiwara thought he would echo her words, Kunimitsu Tezuka said coldly: "Fujiwara, You go out first."

"Okay, Tezuka-kun." Fujiwara Junko responded gently, but she gave Ye Piao a venomous look where Tezuka Kunimitsu could not see.

Who cares about you.

Ye Piao closed the door all at once, without giving Fujiwara Junko any chance to speak.

Ye Piao walked closer to Tezuka Kunimitsu, but today the tea-haired boy ignored Ye Piao as if he had made up his mind to do his own thing.

Without thinking about what to say, Ye Piao just looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu quietly. Tezuka Kunimitsu is such a kind of person that when you see him, you can't help but think of the bamboo that stands proudly when the trees wither and everything is withered in winter. Alone, standing upright in the ice and snow.

Clean, lonely, even a little indifferent.

"Guomitsu..." Ye Piao shouted at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

The hand holding the pen paused, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked away from the document and looked at Ye Piao.

The two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze for a moment.

Deciding not to forgive her so easily, Tezuka Kunimitsu turned his attention to the document again, and the moment he just picked up the pen, Ye Piao's words made his hands freeze.

"Guoguang..." Ye Piao was silent for a long time, racked his brains, and finally choked out a sentence: "My hand hurts."

As soon as Ye Piao finished speaking, she regretted a little. She said that her hand hurt, it was just a small cut, and it was Guoguang who really hurt her hand.

What right does she have to say that her hand hurts in front of him?

After all, he was injured because of her.

Looking at the black-haired girl standing there pitifully, Tezuka Kunimitsu had to admit that he had lost, and he couldn't make himself hard enough to ignore her completely.

He sighed in his heart, put down the pen in his hand, and stood up helplessly.

Tezuka Kunimitsu walked in front of Ye Piao, took her shrinking hand, rolled up her sleeves, and frowned all of a sudden.

There was a long scratch on the black-haired girl's arm. Although it was not very deep, it was swollen, and there were patches of bruises beside it, which looked a little scary.

After the sleeves were rolled up, Ye Piao was also a little surprised. This injury was accidentally obtained during the confrontation with Inoue and the detective before, and she did not expect it to be so serious.

Tezuka Kunimitsu pulled Ye Piao down to the side of the chair. Although his face still looked cold and angry, his movements completely avoided Ye Piao's injury.

He took out a medicine box from a cabinet to give Ye Piao medicine, but he still didn't say a word to Ye Piao.

"Guomitsu." Ye Piao hugged Tezuka Kunimitsu.

After a long time, Tezuka Kunimitsu said: "Let go, I will give you medicine."

"No." Ye Piao shook his head and hugged her even tighter, making it clear that he would not cooperate.

Obviously stretching out his hand would be able to get her hand away, but Tezuka Kunimitsu did nothing and just let Ye Piao hold her.

"I'm sorry." Ye Piao said, "Don't be angry with me, please."

Hugging Tezuka Kunimitsu, Ye Piao said in a crying voice of grievance.

After an unknown amount of time, a low "OK" came from above her.

I have always longed for someone who can still hold me through the years and years, not allowing me to fall, not allowing me to sink, not allowing me to drift with the tide, not allowing me to just fall asleep.

So, don't let go of my hand, okay?

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