5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

However, the one who answered me first was not the man present, but Sonoko Suzuki who was excited.

"Suddenly asked this question... Miss Yizhi already has someone she likes?" Suzuki Sonoko was somewhat confident in her guess. When her eyebrows were raised, her face was full of excitement. It seems that when it comes to love Related topics, the love radar of female high school students will be dispatched.

I always feel that it would be troublesome to explain everything clearly, so I simply expanded the scope.

"I'm just curious, isn't it saying that men and women have great differences in the way they think? Usually we can only observe women's perspectives, but we don't know anything about men's perspectives."

After hearing my words, the first person who fell into thinking was not Sonoko Suzuki, who always showed great enthusiasm, but Ran Mori.

"Miss Yizhi also makes sense...that's why people worry about gains and losses in their relationship? Sometimes it's clear that both parties are right."

"If you like it, you just like it. Is there any special performance?" Mr. Kazama's unsurprisingly straight man's speech appeared. I looked up at him, and he seemed to be quite interested in this topic.

Suzuki Sonoko began to explain: "—because 'like' itself is special! Just like 'lovers' can only be the only one! Only the existence that is different from you can become a lover, even if you are just doing a lot of things. Ordinary things, when you are with the person you like, your mood is completely different from others. I think this is what Ms. Yizhi said, 'the special performance when you like someone'?"

Kazama asked: "Isn't it difficult to realize yourself? After all, I didn't deliberately do something different."

"Why didn't you realize it?" Suzuki Sonoko wailed, as if he couldn't believe Kazama's answer, "When you're with someone you like, even if it's just going home on the same road, your heartbeat will be faster than usual. Hurry up, your face is about to burn, your mind is full of his face and expressions... Even if he just called your name suddenly, he will shrink his neck unconsciously, not daring to look into his eyes, even if he is a fool You can realize 'ah, so I like this person', don't you?"

"Yuanzi...it's a bit exaggerated." Mao Lilan looked at her with a smile on the side, and added: "However, I think there are many kinds of feelings, not only the gluey lingering during the passionate love..."

Yuanzi: "Wow, Xiaolan said the word 'lingering' as if nothing had happened."

"Sonko, don't make fun of me! What I want to say is that it doesn't have to be like the shoujo manga that blushes and heartbeats all the time. There is also a tender love that flows slowly and slowly..."

"Lan, are you talking about a couple? If you're still in the ambiguous period, 'like' is a fierce and deadly thing—if you have to say it, it's probably something like magma, not only hot but also unreasonable , and will leave high-profile traces wherever it goes.”

Sonoko, who was her best friend, glanced at it with a meaningful expression, and thought of something, the black-haired girl turned her face away.Suzuki Sonoko, who gave her speech a perfect score, became the only love expert present. She raised her fingers and shook her eyes, and made a summary with a blink of her eyes——

"Whether it's a man or a woman, as long as you are in love with the other party, there are only two options: 'can hide' and 'can't hide'."

Watching them tease me, I tapped the glass with my nails.

Mr. Amuro had already put down his dinner plate, and as one of the only two adult males present, he gave a highly emotional reply to this topic——

"I think that although men and women have different ways of thinking, as long as they like each other, both parties will do everything they can to overcome the difficulties caused by the differences—as long as the feelings of liking are true, wouldn't it be fine?"

"Oh--as expected of Mr. Amuro, I want to say such a handsome line! No, you haven't answered the first question of Ms. Yizhi yet!" Suzuki Sonoko is simply a brain genius in this area, she quickly Bringing the topic back to the original place, "A man as popular as Mr. Amuro, what will he do when he meets a girl he likes?"

Realizing that there was really no way to escape the answer, Amuro had no choice but to start thinking seriously——

"Suddenly being asked this question... Actually, I don't have a clue. Maybe it's about giving myself the greatest degree of care I can do, both physically and emotionally?"

For some reason, Kazama showed a bright "I learned" expression, and said "Hey——".

As a result, after Mr. Amuro glanced at it, he coughed lightly as if he was shocked, and said in a panic: "So, that's how it is..."

"The rest are probably the same as Sonoko-san just said? Well, maybe I can't hide the type I like—"

"Huh? Really—"

"Haha, I don't know either." The handsome dark-skinned clerk ended with a hearty smile, "Then I'm going to work too, so let's stop talking about love."

The meal ended in a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere.

After saying goodbye to Kazama, I exchanged contact information with the two high school students. Before leaving, the boy wearing glasses deliberately waited for them to walk a few steps away, and then whispered to me: "Hey—big sister , do you really know magic?"

"Hmm..." Seeing the curious gazes of the girls standing there and waiting, my mind froze for two seconds.

Finally, he nodded submissively: "If you keep it a secret, little brother, I will tell you."

"Ok!"

I knelt down and touched the hair on the top of his head, running my fingernails through the hair.

"I will."

Although only a little bit of magic.

But it is more than enough to relieve the pain of a child of this age.

……

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This afternoon is completely my time, I have no work, and I don’t have Gojo Satoru, so I took to the streets and started shopping. Taking advantage of the good weather today, I can continue to choose birthday gifts for Gojo Satoru. I'm not very satisfied, I always feel that there is a little soul missing.In the snowless weather, the streets of Tokyo are peaceful and boring.I reflected, what was I doing during my rest time before Wujo Satoru was not forcefully inserted into my life?I racked my brains and could only recall my decadent daze and playing games while lying on the bed.

But this guy would yank me out of bed and tell me there was a nice place to go for dinner.

...Thinking about it this way, during this period of time, I really checked in a lot of stores, all thanks to him.

I bought a cup of hot drink and covered my hands, thinking about the conversation in the coffee shop just now as I walked.

"As long as you like each other, can you overcome everything..."

It sounds like an idealized answer, but it's actually not that difficult to implement, and the slightest bit of doubtful impurity will completely fall off the route.

But for this to happen, do the two parties have to be on an equal footing?

Otherwise, it is absolutely useless if only one of them is working hard.

Thinking back so far, I might be the only one who is troubled, and I have no idea what Gojo Satoru thinks.

But why do I unilaterally fall into anxiety?Is it because the whole thing about "inequality" irritates me?

Yes, I think the inequality between us comes from money, family background, social status, physical fitness and so on.

Combined with the latest information, it may also include family habits and so on.

The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, and I took a sip of the hot drink.

I have always been passively pursued by others, and it seems that I have never been completely attracted to anyone, let alone my unilateral lovesickness.In my previous opinion, all the external conditions were the capital for me to be liked by others, so I might be a very arrogant guy emotionally.

Now that I have lost the conditions that I think are worthy of being liked, I have classified myself as "unworthy of being liked".

Does this prove that there is something wrong with my values ​​themselves?

Could it be said that without these external conditions, a person is not worthy of being liked?I'm such a lousy guy to keep using these mundane ideas to judge whether someone deserves to be loved.

"I understand all the truths...but I still care about it when I put it on myself."

I almost drank the hot drink in my hand, and I patted my cheek with my hot hand.

Show some confidence.

You used to be a beautiful girl whose shoe cabinet could be filled with love letters!

……

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Throwing the cup in the trash, I decided to kill the time on the way to the store where I bought the gift.

So I turned on my phone, and the chat group was still buzzing.The ranking list they mentioned has already started voting, and I opened the voting interface. The high number of votes of Jianren Qihai made me pay more attention to him-no one, just unfamiliar, next time I see him, I must try to talk to him, See why he's voted so high.Among the other people I know, senior Yidizhi's votes are in the upper middle.

"...It's amazing."

If Wujo Satoru is kicked out, wouldn't the second place be the peerless good man who is most suitable for love and marriage in the eyes of women in the magic world?

From this point of view, I am very curious who will be the second, because this second is actually the first? !

"Judging from the current voting, the possibility of Qihai's founding is very high."

When I go to look through the files tomorrow, let's take a sneak peek at what this person looks like...

Soon I was in the business district, looking for a store I had previously searched online, which sold accessories collected by the owner from all over the place.Some careful handmade merchants will accept some private customization, but the owner may suddenly regret the order during the process, but the product is close to completion, or has already been completed. This store specializes in accepting such products and selling them.

I fell in love with a pair of sunglasses and earrings. The sunglasses are for Wujo Satoru, and the earrings are what I want.Originally, I had successfully placed an order for earrings online, but I was not the only customer who wanted sunglasses. The shop owner also expressed to me that he was a little embarrassed and suggested that I communicate with another customer in private.However, the other party did not accept private messages, so the emails I sent naturally could not be delivered. I had to go to the store to see if the product I liked was still available.

In order to show my sincerity, I also specially put on earrings, hoping to add a little impression to the shopkeeper.

Unexpectedly, there was already a customer in front of me. When I pushed the door and walked in, I heard them talking——

"I'm having a hard time too...another customer also said she wanted the shades and kept assuring me that she would accept any price point."

It was the owner's troubled voice, and he said, "But you did come first, and I have to abide by my conscience when doing business. The customer said that she couldn't contact you, otherwise I would communicate with you in private..."

"is it?"

It was a low, male voice that seemed to be heard somewhere before.

I knew it would be dishonorable to eavesdrop, so I took the initiative to knock on the door and said, "Excuse me."

After the two people with their backs to the counter heard my knocking sound, the owner first came over to greet me with a smile. I pretended not to hear their conversation just now and got straight to the point.

"Hello, I bought this earring from you earlier..."

When the shop owner saw the earrings I was wearing today, his polite social smile became eager. It seemed that he had picked up my information from his memory, and he said, "Ah, I remembered Alright! Hello, hello...is Ms. Five Photobooks, right?"

I pulled out an awkward smile: "You don't need to pronounce that name..."

This kind of shame of being read out of the screen name in person is only a little weaker than being pranked by Gojo Satoru at the station in the morning.

"I'm speaking to another gentleman about it."

The shopkeeper put his hands together with a smile, then turned his head slightly, and hinted with his eyes that the person I was talking to just now was my competitor.Now that he saw me coming, he was also happy not to have to make sandwich biscuits between the two of us. After that, he said in a tone that did not intend to go back on his word:

"Please discuss this matter privately. After all, for a businessman like me, it doesn't matter who buys it."

I had to go up to the gentleman, and as soon as I approached, I realized that he was of good height.

When I saw his face, I realized that he looked familiar——

"I'm sorry." I greeted him first and bowed slightly, "Although it's strange to say that, but...have I seen you?"

"Hello." He is a gentleman who pays attention to etiquette. Following my actions, he also bowed to me before answering my question: "I have indeed seen it. I used to work in a brokerage company because I met you once in the working relationship, but the time was very short, so it's normal not to remember."

"Huh? The name of the company is..." I asked subconsciously.

The other party didn't hide, and answered directly.

Then it dawned on me——

"I see, I remembered."

It was a long time ago. One time when I was in contact with a brokerage company at work, it was this gentleman who led a few interns at that time. If I want to say why I remembered him——

Our team was so busy with temporary work that we didn’t even have time to eat. If we were in our own company, we would have colleagues to help take care of us. However, this time the situation is different. Everyone thinks about bearing with it and completing this small part of the work. Go eat again.

"Excuse me, I brought lunch for everyone. I don't know if it suits your appetite. Anyway, let's eat something before working."

He appeared at this time, and he didn't say any beautiful polite words. He just delivered the food he bought from the convenience store in one go, but I only heard three sentences from him this day, and the other two It's "good morning" and "goodbye".

His look today looks more special.If we say that it was dressed as a "community animal" in the conventional sense, now it is more like choosing to bring a little personal style in a stable way, but it is not so strong that people will shout "Wow, this person is too self-protruding" It is like water with patterns, although it does not become turbulent, there are colors lying quietly in it.

Pointing to the box in his hand, I asked, "I'm really sorry, I know it's very sudden... Can you give me this?"

"That's it." He opened the box and said to me, "You are Miss Five Books, right?"

"...Yes, then you must be Mr. 'Overtime is a dog'?"

Isn't it just reading each other's Internet names?Hurt each other.

"I ordered this sunglasses from the store first." He just stated calmly, without saying any words of rejection or denial, but I didn't look at him eagerly. He asked me: "What about the photo album lady?" Say, are these sunglasses important?"

In order to get the sunglasses, I had to play the emotional card - although this is also true.

I took a deep breath, trying to look as dignified as I could.

"These sunglasses are a gift I'm going to give to someone very important."

He also immediately said: "My side is also planning to give it as a gift."

Seeing that he had no intention of letting go, I had no choice but to continue: "Although it's presumptuous, may I ask what is the relationship between the recipient and you...?"

"Senior from the student days." He said, "Where's Miss Photo Album?"

"I... plan to give it to someone I like."

"I see."

"And, I plan to confess to him when I give the gift." My eyes fell on the sunglasses case in his hand again, "So, this is a very important gift for me." I continued, "I know It is too much to say, I hope you will give it up for something else... My behavior will cause you trouble, so I am willing to bear the loss of your time and money..."

"No need." He handed the box to me, "It's not such an important gift for me, and it doesn't matter if I choose something else. The photo album lady doesn't need to pay me any other fees, and I have nothing to lose You need compensation."

I didn't expect him to be so eloquent. Seeing that he was still holding the box, I quickly accepted it and said a lot of words of thanks.

The gentleman who hated working overtime had that expression of neither joy nor sadness from beginning to end, and he didn't talk to me again until before leaving the shop.

"Thank you very much—" I said too much thank you just now, but now I am at a loss for words. Looking at the Christmas decorations arranged in advance on the window, I said to him across the shelf: "Christmas in advance hapiness!"

He was about to close the door at this moment, and nodded after hearing my words.

"Then I also wish Miss Photobook a successful confession."