The fishy smell of eel is slightly strong, and the sauce is slightly salty. The combination of fishy and salty is extremely delicious, making people want to swallow their tongues.The eel rice tastes best when it's hot, Takeuchi pulled the rice and stuffed it into his mouth, and the book that he hadn't read after taking a bath was spread out in front of the packing box.
The Department of Chinese Literature naturally needs to be exposed to ancient Chinese. If you want to be a good student, you will inevitably read more obscure things.
A good student is about equal to a top student.
Xueba is equal to green room.
Takeuchi felt that he was too far away from Midorima's realm, and it seemed unrealistic to be a good student.
But at the same time, the girl feels that as a time-traveling girl, she has lived more than ten years longer than others in her two lifetimes, and she finally entered Dongda University. It seemed that I was too sorry for myself for making a name for myself, so I also held the book and gnawed.
But ah, if you read the thing in front of you twice, you may not be able to understand what it is talking about. Takeuchi deeply feels that he is not the material for a top student, and the luck value added by time travel is probably wiped by the author on her face. I don’t want to read it if I don’t understand it, and I’m not reconciled if I don’t finish it, so every time I open this book, I have to do some psychological work, and when I do the psychological work, I will prepare material resources—food.
Curly Fu said that food would compete with his brain for blood, and Foodie said that her blood gauge would be zero without food.
I can't stop eating while reading a book. Foodie models can't eat too many snacks, so they replace snacks with meals.Anyway, a foodie with a strong stomach is not afraid of indigestion due to inattentive eating.
Of course, this unhealthy behavior cannot be made known to medical students.
After eating, he threw the packing box into the trash can at his feet, and Takeuchi dragged the book towards his body to continue reading.There was nothing to chew in his mouth, and he became impatient after reading a few pages. Takeuchi stood up aimlessly and walked around the dormitory. When he sat down, he looked at the clock and decided to go to the self-study room to read.
There is no attendance requirement for evening self-study during the sports meeting. The management of the Department of Chinese Language and Culture in this area is loose, and it is still raining. Withdrawing his gaze, he found a seat and started reading.
In the self-study room full of academic atmosphere, Takeuchi reads very seriously, people come in and out from time to time, Takeuchi didn't even lift his head.
After a while, dense footsteps sounded outside the classroom, and a group of people rushed in. Takeuchi looked up, then lowered his head again.
The students holding the big book scattered all over the classroom, Takeuchi chose the seat by the window for two people to sit, the big classroom has enough seats, Takeuchi didn't expect that someone would stop at his place.
"Is anyone there?" The visitor pushed his glasses and lowered his head to indicate the seat next to her.
Takeuchi moved his water glass a little closer to his hand to show that there was no one there.The girl's expression was surprised: "... Shintaro?"
"The study room of our department has been occupied." Midorima briefly explained, dragged away the chair next to Takeuchi and sat down, and put the book in his hand on the table.
Takeuchi reached out to look through it, and was instantly blinded by a pile of molecular structure diagrams: "...a terrible science student."
The scary science student ignored her, turned to the page with the bookmark and instantly entered the bully mode.
Primary school scumbag silently withdrew his eyes and gnawed at his own book.
After chewing for a while, she took out her mobile phone to look at the weather forecast, thought of something and glanced to the side, but saw Xueba's focused expression, Takeuchi hesitated for a while, and decided not to disturb Midorima, she felt that what she wanted to ask was nothing important, Asking the exit, it seems that I can't concentrate on the book, and I am a scumbag.
Feeling Takeuchi's gaze, Midorima turned his head to look away, but Takeuchi averted his gaze first.The boy thought nothing of it, and looked back.
The bell for the end of self-study class rang, and the sound of packing up things sounded in the two-hour study room. Takeuchi closed the book, covered his mouth and yawned, with small tears in the corners of his eyes.
Midorima glanced at her: "Go back and rest early."
Takeuchi asked, "When is your next game?"
"Why are you asking this?"
Midorima's blunt answer made the sleepy Takeuchi wake up suddenly——Hey, Tsundere-kun blew up, why?
"...Go and have a look, cheers for you."
Midorima frowned, opened his mouth and closed it suddenly without making a sound, he seemed to be restraining something, and after half a second he said: "I don't know yet, I may not play in the next game."
There are many boys in the medical school, and many of them play basketball well.Also because there are many boys in the medical school, more girls from other departments can be attracted to watch the basketball game, so...you can't just let Midorima be handsome alone, once Midorima is on the court, other boys will not be handsome. ...
Takeuchi's expression was blank, she obviously couldn't detect the boys' thoughts from Midorima's topic.
Lvma was afraid that she would come up with some serious ideas, so he quickly added: "I'll let you know when I have news."
At this time, the two had already walked out of the classroom to find their respective umbrellas. It was still raining outside, and the lights were blocked by the rain curtain, making it even more dim.
Midorima and Takeuchi each held an umbrella and walked side by side.The young man cast his eyes to the side, his eyes were a bit obscure against the night sky.Due to the height difference and the obstruction by the umbrella, Midorima couldn't see Takeuchi's face, and accordingly, Takeuchi couldn't see him either.So the boy stared at her for a long time, and Takeuchi said to go to the game to cheer him on, and Midorima subconsciously wanted to ask, "What if I fight Kise in the next game?" Fortunately, he realized the meaning of this sentence in an instant How inappropriate, I swallowed it in time.
However, although the words stopped in time, the impact of this thought did not fade away.Of course Midorima also saw the picture of him and Takeuchi that was posted on the Internet, and many good people forwarded it to him. Some people in the comments said, "Then how did Kise break?" "Did I stand on the wrong CP?!" All kinds of words made Midorima unhappy, he didn't know why he was patient to read on, he clicked on the original post, and found that more than half of the comments mentioned Kise.
Midorima knew that he shouldn't care about things on the Internet, but he thought of the time when he met Fujita on the street, the atmosphere that the three of Takeuchi, Kise, and Fujita couldn't get in - Midorima Shintaro became agitated uncontrollably.
"Eeko, model, do you plan to keep doing it?" Midorima asked suddenly after sending Takeuchi to the door of the dormitory.
Under the rain curtain outside the dormitory door, Takeuchi put away her umbrella, and the white light of the fluorescent lamp in the dormitory hall shot from behind her, illuminating the girl's young and beautiful face.Under the light, Takeuchi's eyes are very bright, and the whole person has the unique beauty of a college freshman, which is completely different from her appearance in the magazine.
Takeuchi didn't expect Midorima to ask such a question at all, and was stunned for a while.
Midorima stood in the rain holding an umbrella, the light in the dormitory could not reach that distance, and Takeuchi who was standing in the bright place could not see his expression clearly.
Takeuchi froze, Midorima was waiting for her to answer, neither of them moved for a while.People often came in and out of the dormitory door, and the girls who passed by gave them a strange look.Takeuchi reacted, walked out from under the rain curtain without an umbrella, and pulled Midorima aside.
"Did you see that tweet?" Under the same umbrella, Takeuchi raised his head and asked Midorima.
"Saw."
Takeuchi watched his expression: "...are you angry?"
Midorima frowned: "This has nothing to do with my problem."
Takeuchi looked at him: "Modeling is a youth fan, I won't keep doing it." She asked, "Are you angry?"
Takeuchi's timid eyes reminded Midorima of his childhood, his heart softened suddenly, and he looked away: "No."
He wasn't angry, but he wasn't happy either.
"I don't care about things on the Internet." Midorima reassured, sending Takeuchi under the rain curtain, "Go to bed early."
"Yeah." Takeuchi lowered his eyes, then raised his head and smiled, "You too."
The boy gave her one last look, turned and left.
Takeuchi watched him walk away before entering the dormitory.There is a body mirror at the corner of the first floor. Takeuchi glanced at it when he passed by. The girl in the mirror pressed the corner of her mouth slightly. Takeuchi was startled, and quickly raised the corner of her mouth. The deliberate movement made her feel her muscles were stiff. Takeuchi Not daring to look any further, he stepped up the stairs.
Takeuchi walked quickly, and the corners of her mouth raised before she knew it fell down again, and she even frowned slightly.Takeuchi felt irritable, and she was rarely so irritable.Midorima said he didn't care, but Takeuchi knew he cared. It's not a big deal, and it will pass after a while. They are really not celebrities, and no one will always remember that photo.
She can only wait for time to dilute everything, and Takeuchi can't do anything. If she deliberately tweets that she is unhappy, not to mention that this tweet is difficult to write, once she responds, it will attract more attention.She can't do anything.
Powerless.
Takeuchi suddenly wanted to cry.
Then she found a reason for herself, did she do anything wrong in this matter?I think should not be.
Takeuchi bowed his head and opened the door to shut himself into the dormitory, squatting down with his back against the door and curling up into a ball, which made her feel safe.
Negative emotions broke out, and indescribable panic overwhelmed her.
Did something terrible happen?Why is it so sad?Takeuchi asked himself.
Nothing serious, nothing to be sad about.
Takeuchi let go of her hands around her knees, stood up and turned on the light. Only then did she feel that one shoulder was wet. The water from the umbrella was stained on her clothes. She kept holding the umbrella and forgot to put it down.
The girl threw the umbrella into the bathroom and raised her hand to look. She held it too hard, and there were red marks on the palm of her hand from the ribs of the umbrella.
Takeuchi took a quick shower, and the red marks on his palms were still there when he lay on the bed.Takeuchi turned off the light, pulled the quilt over her body, closed her eyes, and said to herself in her heart: Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up.
The author has something to say: the summaries of these two chapters are connected together: "Lvma's heart skipped a beat, Takeuchi felt like crying." Upside down "Takeuchi felt like crying, Midorima's heart skipped a beat."
...I always feel that I have realized something that is not quite right.
The Department of Chinese Literature naturally needs to be exposed to ancient Chinese. If you want to be a good student, you will inevitably read more obscure things.
A good student is about equal to a top student.
Xueba is equal to green room.
Takeuchi felt that he was too far away from Midorima's realm, and it seemed unrealistic to be a good student.
But at the same time, the girl feels that as a time-traveling girl, she has lived more than ten years longer than others in her two lifetimes, and she finally entered Dongda University. It seemed that I was too sorry for myself for making a name for myself, so I also held the book and gnawed.
But ah, if you read the thing in front of you twice, you may not be able to understand what it is talking about. Takeuchi deeply feels that he is not the material for a top student, and the luck value added by time travel is probably wiped by the author on her face. I don’t want to read it if I don’t understand it, and I’m not reconciled if I don’t finish it, so every time I open this book, I have to do some psychological work, and when I do the psychological work, I will prepare material resources—food.
Curly Fu said that food would compete with his brain for blood, and Foodie said that her blood gauge would be zero without food.
I can't stop eating while reading a book. Foodie models can't eat too many snacks, so they replace snacks with meals.Anyway, a foodie with a strong stomach is not afraid of indigestion due to inattentive eating.
Of course, this unhealthy behavior cannot be made known to medical students.
After eating, he threw the packing box into the trash can at his feet, and Takeuchi dragged the book towards his body to continue reading.There was nothing to chew in his mouth, and he became impatient after reading a few pages. Takeuchi stood up aimlessly and walked around the dormitory. When he sat down, he looked at the clock and decided to go to the self-study room to read.
There is no attendance requirement for evening self-study during the sports meeting. The management of the Department of Chinese Language and Culture in this area is loose, and it is still raining. Withdrawing his gaze, he found a seat and started reading.
In the self-study room full of academic atmosphere, Takeuchi reads very seriously, people come in and out from time to time, Takeuchi didn't even lift his head.
After a while, dense footsteps sounded outside the classroom, and a group of people rushed in. Takeuchi looked up, then lowered his head again.
The students holding the big book scattered all over the classroom, Takeuchi chose the seat by the window for two people to sit, the big classroom has enough seats, Takeuchi didn't expect that someone would stop at his place.
"Is anyone there?" The visitor pushed his glasses and lowered his head to indicate the seat next to her.
Takeuchi moved his water glass a little closer to his hand to show that there was no one there.The girl's expression was surprised: "... Shintaro?"
"The study room of our department has been occupied." Midorima briefly explained, dragged away the chair next to Takeuchi and sat down, and put the book in his hand on the table.
Takeuchi reached out to look through it, and was instantly blinded by a pile of molecular structure diagrams: "...a terrible science student."
The scary science student ignored her, turned to the page with the bookmark and instantly entered the bully mode.
Primary school scumbag silently withdrew his eyes and gnawed at his own book.
After chewing for a while, she took out her mobile phone to look at the weather forecast, thought of something and glanced to the side, but saw Xueba's focused expression, Takeuchi hesitated for a while, and decided not to disturb Midorima, she felt that what she wanted to ask was nothing important, Asking the exit, it seems that I can't concentrate on the book, and I am a scumbag.
Feeling Takeuchi's gaze, Midorima turned his head to look away, but Takeuchi averted his gaze first.The boy thought nothing of it, and looked back.
The bell for the end of self-study class rang, and the sound of packing up things sounded in the two-hour study room. Takeuchi closed the book, covered his mouth and yawned, with small tears in the corners of his eyes.
Midorima glanced at her: "Go back and rest early."
Takeuchi asked, "When is your next game?"
"Why are you asking this?"
Midorima's blunt answer made the sleepy Takeuchi wake up suddenly——Hey, Tsundere-kun blew up, why?
"...Go and have a look, cheers for you."
Midorima frowned, opened his mouth and closed it suddenly without making a sound, he seemed to be restraining something, and after half a second he said: "I don't know yet, I may not play in the next game."
There are many boys in the medical school, and many of them play basketball well.Also because there are many boys in the medical school, more girls from other departments can be attracted to watch the basketball game, so...you can't just let Midorima be handsome alone, once Midorima is on the court, other boys will not be handsome. ...
Takeuchi's expression was blank, she obviously couldn't detect the boys' thoughts from Midorima's topic.
Lvma was afraid that she would come up with some serious ideas, so he quickly added: "I'll let you know when I have news."
At this time, the two had already walked out of the classroom to find their respective umbrellas. It was still raining outside, and the lights were blocked by the rain curtain, making it even more dim.
Midorima and Takeuchi each held an umbrella and walked side by side.The young man cast his eyes to the side, his eyes were a bit obscure against the night sky.Due to the height difference and the obstruction by the umbrella, Midorima couldn't see Takeuchi's face, and accordingly, Takeuchi couldn't see him either.So the boy stared at her for a long time, and Takeuchi said to go to the game to cheer him on, and Midorima subconsciously wanted to ask, "What if I fight Kise in the next game?" Fortunately, he realized the meaning of this sentence in an instant How inappropriate, I swallowed it in time.
However, although the words stopped in time, the impact of this thought did not fade away.Of course Midorima also saw the picture of him and Takeuchi that was posted on the Internet, and many good people forwarded it to him. Some people in the comments said, "Then how did Kise break?" "Did I stand on the wrong CP?!" All kinds of words made Midorima unhappy, he didn't know why he was patient to read on, he clicked on the original post, and found that more than half of the comments mentioned Kise.
Midorima knew that he shouldn't care about things on the Internet, but he thought of the time when he met Fujita on the street, the atmosphere that the three of Takeuchi, Kise, and Fujita couldn't get in - Midorima Shintaro became agitated uncontrollably.
"Eeko, model, do you plan to keep doing it?" Midorima asked suddenly after sending Takeuchi to the door of the dormitory.
Under the rain curtain outside the dormitory door, Takeuchi put away her umbrella, and the white light of the fluorescent lamp in the dormitory hall shot from behind her, illuminating the girl's young and beautiful face.Under the light, Takeuchi's eyes are very bright, and the whole person has the unique beauty of a college freshman, which is completely different from her appearance in the magazine.
Takeuchi didn't expect Midorima to ask such a question at all, and was stunned for a while.
Midorima stood in the rain holding an umbrella, the light in the dormitory could not reach that distance, and Takeuchi who was standing in the bright place could not see his expression clearly.
Takeuchi froze, Midorima was waiting for her to answer, neither of them moved for a while.People often came in and out of the dormitory door, and the girls who passed by gave them a strange look.Takeuchi reacted, walked out from under the rain curtain without an umbrella, and pulled Midorima aside.
"Did you see that tweet?" Under the same umbrella, Takeuchi raised his head and asked Midorima.
"Saw."
Takeuchi watched his expression: "...are you angry?"
Midorima frowned: "This has nothing to do with my problem."
Takeuchi looked at him: "Modeling is a youth fan, I won't keep doing it." She asked, "Are you angry?"
Takeuchi's timid eyes reminded Midorima of his childhood, his heart softened suddenly, and he looked away: "No."
He wasn't angry, but he wasn't happy either.
"I don't care about things on the Internet." Midorima reassured, sending Takeuchi under the rain curtain, "Go to bed early."
"Yeah." Takeuchi lowered his eyes, then raised his head and smiled, "You too."
The boy gave her one last look, turned and left.
Takeuchi watched him walk away before entering the dormitory.There is a body mirror at the corner of the first floor. Takeuchi glanced at it when he passed by. The girl in the mirror pressed the corner of her mouth slightly. Takeuchi was startled, and quickly raised the corner of her mouth. The deliberate movement made her feel her muscles were stiff. Takeuchi Not daring to look any further, he stepped up the stairs.
Takeuchi walked quickly, and the corners of her mouth raised before she knew it fell down again, and she even frowned slightly.Takeuchi felt irritable, and she was rarely so irritable.Midorima said he didn't care, but Takeuchi knew he cared. It's not a big deal, and it will pass after a while. They are really not celebrities, and no one will always remember that photo.
She can only wait for time to dilute everything, and Takeuchi can't do anything. If she deliberately tweets that she is unhappy, not to mention that this tweet is difficult to write, once she responds, it will attract more attention.She can't do anything.
Powerless.
Takeuchi suddenly wanted to cry.
Then she found a reason for herself, did she do anything wrong in this matter?I think should not be.
Takeuchi bowed his head and opened the door to shut himself into the dormitory, squatting down with his back against the door and curling up into a ball, which made her feel safe.
Negative emotions broke out, and indescribable panic overwhelmed her.
Did something terrible happen?Why is it so sad?Takeuchi asked himself.
Nothing serious, nothing to be sad about.
Takeuchi let go of her hands around her knees, stood up and turned on the light. Only then did she feel that one shoulder was wet. The water from the umbrella was stained on her clothes. She kept holding the umbrella and forgot to put it down.
The girl threw the umbrella into the bathroom and raised her hand to look. She held it too hard, and there were red marks on the palm of her hand from the ribs of the umbrella.
Takeuchi took a quick shower, and the red marks on his palms were still there when he lay on the bed.Takeuchi turned off the light, pulled the quilt over her body, closed her eyes, and said to herself in her heart: Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up.
The author has something to say: the summaries of these two chapters are connected together: "Lvma's heart skipped a beat, Takeuchi felt like crying." Upside down "Takeuchi felt like crying, Midorima's heart skipped a beat."
...I always feel that I have realized something that is not quite right.
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