Net King Simulation Game

In the end, I sat and watched them play, and I only participated in this one event anyway.As for the final scoring result, my class ranked second.I am deeply sorry for this result.

"It's rare that I tried so hard to say it." Although I cramped my feet embarrassingly, if I don't consider this point, the ending is still happy, and it also reflects my seriousness from the side.

"Do you care?" The fellow turned his head and talked to me as before, as if what I said to him earlier was the same as Bai said.

"That's not it, I just feel a little pity." I lay powerlessly on the table, and the wound on j□j's exposed arm appeared in front of my eyes.Because it was just a scratch, but not so serious that a layer of skin fell off, it recovered fairly well in the past two days, and now it has begun to scab.The words on the thighs look a little scary, because they often walk around, and the muscle relaxation is easy to involve the wound, so it heals slowly.The wound was a bit big, and Bingdi's short skirt could barely cover half of it, and he couldn't wrap gauze around it to avoid poor recovery.

And my left calf, do you think I'll have a good couple of days, given the insane frequency of cramps that day?But anyway, it doesn't have much impact on the work, so Kongsang I forgive them for the time being.

However, there is one thing worth mentioning.

After the end of the sports meeting that day, I needed to stay and help tidy up the venue—even though I was half a patient, it was barely enough to be able to help. It was already dark when I finished everything and prepared to go home. down.Even so, I am still used to walking home, but to my surprise, on the only way from home to Hyotei, I have always been alone to and from school, and I met Yushi Ninzu who was also alone.

The place where he stood was a little hidden. The branches protruding from the wall in the yard of the residential house cast a big shadow under the light of the dim street lamp a few meters away, covering him completely. Because the color of the clothes on his body was relatively dark, and They didn't deliberately make a sound. If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell that there is someone standing here.He just stood there so quietly, with his back leaning against the wall, and he had already changed back into his usual Ice Emperor uniform.He lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground a few feet below him in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

The sound of my walking made him notice my presence, he straightened up, walked out of the shadows in two steps, his body was facing my direction, that posture, as if he was deliberately waiting here, and had been waiting for a long time.

Moving my gaze upwards, I met his blue eyes that were getting darker under the lens due to nightfall, and I said hesitantly: "What's the matter with you?" Don't blame me for being so cautious, what if I get it wrong?At that time, the embarrassing one is still myself.

Hearing this, he took a few steps closer, and at the same time showed me a charming and gentle smile. I looked at the pain and said, "I'll send you back. It's not a gentleman's job to let an injured girl go home alone."

I couldn't help but took a step back, clutching the strap of my schoolbag tightly with my right hand.To be honest, he is handsome, yes, but he looks very malicious.

Noticing my small movements, he froze slightly, then coughed lightly to cover up, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm not that scary, am I?"

I looked back seriously, and said solemnly: "Isn't it one of the common methods of perverts to wait for the opportunity to make a move on the girl's only way home?"

His expression froze for a moment, his glasses slipped half a centimeter, and he quickly came back to his senses, leaning on the frame to pretend to be calm, but the twitching corners of his mouth revealed his true emotions. "I said, Aoi ちゃん, did you misunderstand something?"

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." I waved my hand and walked ahead.My walking posture is not very good, mainly due to the inconvenience of my calf.It’s not that I haven’t thought about taking a bus. After all, it’s still a bit far from home. I didn’t want to save money this time. I just thought that walking more might relieve the sore muscles in my legs. I just didn’t expect to be here. meet him.

Is this the arrangement of fate?No, it's purely that the author Sang is looking for trouble.

Relatively silent all the way.

The dim street lamps, the insects and moths flying under the lampshade eager for warmth, the shadows that sometimes elongate and sometimes shorten, the horns of vehicles in the distance, the laughter in the houses on both sides, the wild cats hiding in the dark, and the sporadic birds above their heads. A bright, thin cloud covered the deep night sky...

The night in this world is no different from that world.

As I was walking, I walked forward with a limp, almost forgetting the existence of the people around me.So the bad-hearted but lacking imagination author Sang, in order to remind me that there is such a handsome guy, a bloody scene appeared-I don’t know what I stepped on, my foot slipped, and the consequence of my unstable center of gravity was that my body followed Staggered, I reflexively grabbed the objects that I could hold on to, and fell into a warm chest full of masculinity, which stabilized my figure.

In fact, I was a little puzzled by Kongsang. He should know that I can stand upright by myself, even if it’s just to give me a hand, it’s fine, why does Mao have to hug me?Yushi Ninzu, have you watched too many literary films?

"Be careful." The chest with the palms pressed against it vibrated slightly, and the boy's deep and magnetic voice came from above his head, and the ambiguous voice made my little heart thump.

I blushed so hopelessly that anyone would feel uncomfortable being held by a man like this.

It's just that the night is so beautiful... nonsense!

Enduring the urge to complain, I supported the other party's arm and stood up and withdrew from his embrace. I said thank you in a low voice, and he also responded to me with a very literary and artistic atmosphere with a charming smile...

what's wrong...

Turning around silently, ignoring the slightly weird smile on the boy's face, he walked away, only to be grabbed by the arm by the person behind.No, it’s not right to say that it’s pulling. He just held my arm close to the wrist with his relatively broad and powerful palm.But now, with my body, wrong position, and position with him, the two of us are one in front of the other, and the one in the front lowers his head and prepares to throw his sleeves away, but the posture of being held back by the handsome young man is very easy to make the occasional The passing uncles and aunts couldn't help but think of such strange content as "Oh, the young couple had a fight" and "You are so young", and recalled the past by the way.The point is, "that guy is still very handsome" in the back.

Don't look at me with such ghostly eyes of "why there are other people exist" and "the scene where adultery sprouts is not allowed to be destroyed by others", just kidding, you really think that no one else walks this road, I am not Stupid, picking a remote path where there is no one and such incidents are prone to happen, am I looking for death or shit or...forget it.

I held my breath and turned my head, inexplicably wanting to get angry but couldn't find the source, which made me very upset.

The culprit was the guy in front of him who was still smiling wickedly but thought he was gentle and pleasant.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want?" I couldn't speak very well, "I don't think you came here specifically to take me home, I don't believe it."

"I just want to tell you that I want to get to know you better." He put away his weirdly contradictory smile, and said seriously the lines that could scare a bear to death.

My mind went blank for an instant, and from time to time a flash of lightning came down and filled the entire theater screen in my mind, leaving only the roaring sound that echoed and reverberated endlessly.

It must be the wrong way for me to open my brain.

I tried my best to suppress the urge to complain about this suspected confessional dialogue, "I said Ninzu-kun, are you Ninzu-kun from another time and space, your heroine is not here." So hurry up and get out of here mellowly!

"Aoi ちゃん, I'm serious." He stared at me with his dark blue eyes, and my small figure was imprinted in his deep pupils. At that moment, I almost thought that there were only the two of us in this world, only the two of us. Me, and him... fart!

I guiltily looked away.

Wait, I have a guilty conscience for Mao!

"I used to think I saw through you, but I was wrong. I thought what I saw was real, but then I realized that people can only understand each other through real contact." The boy's lines are very young, This made Kongsang feel very relieved, and at the same time I was relieved and felt inexplicably melancholy—I thought it was a confession of love, but the slightly ambiguous air was instantly smashed into slag by words like a cold wind passing through. The vanity of an unsatisfied girl.

I'm so tired, I feel like I won't love anymore...

"So, what's your answer?"

My answer?I don't understand.

Seems to understand the doubts in my heart, this fellow patiently explained: "Emotions are such a thing, one person can't do it alone. One party pays, and the other party responds. The relationship that cannot be responded will never last long. going down..."

This makes sense, but why the more I listen to it, the more wrong it becomes.

I pressed the twitching veins on my forehead: "I said Ninzu-kun, are you sure you're not rejecting a cute girl's confession?"

His expression froze for a moment: "Sorry, unconsciously..." Does it mean that because of too many rejections, and the current atmosphere is just right, your literary and artistic youth can't help but germinate?

I still haven't made a positive response.I am very happy when someone sincerely makes friends with me. The other person’s appearance and character (?) are not bad. If I really make friends, it will be beneficial to me and not harmful. Of course, the premise is that he is not a so-called prince.

According to the experience of the same people, making friends with the popular lovers in the eyes of Bingdi girls is undoubtedly a kind of provocation to them.To put it simply, no matter which prince you have had a deep relationship with, the value of hatred will be stable.

However, the me like this, who is afraid of being hurt, has already lost the qualification to make friends with them.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to home, thinking that it was time for the boy to go home, he prepared to say goodbye to him.Unexpectedly, this bastard is so cheeky that he refuses to leave, and insists on going home with me [Don't think wrong! 】.

"Aoi ちゃん isn't going to invite me to your house for a cup of tea? It's fine as a thank you gift." He resumed his usual tone, like a satiated wolf, lazy and cozy, under the dim light, like Covered with a layer of warm light, beautiful but not real-good literature and art.

"The sloppy home is really not suitable for entertaining guests." This is the truth, but it is estimated that the other party will think it is an excuse to refuse in disguise.I have my own considerations, not to mention how the apartment is not gorgeous, now it is night, what is going on when a girl who is alone at home invites an unfamiliar boy home?Everyone will think wrongly.

In the end, he still didn't make it... What's going on with that "what a pity" look on his face!

"Aoi ちゃん, NO.15 of this month, are you free?" He suddenly said this before leaving.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll find you when the time comes." He raised a charming smile, waved to me, and said goodbye.

I let out a "oh" in a daze, and I didn't react suddenly until he walked away.When the time comes to find me?Or in plain sight?Isn't this asking me to die?

The memory ends here.

"Hey, come back to your senses, what are you in a daze for?"

Waking up suddenly, kid Rijiruo shook his big hand in front of my eyes

"Well, it's okay, think about something." These days, in order to let Yushi Ninzu take back his speech that day, I searched the entire Hyodi.But, I don’t know what’s going on, it’s just that God is against me, whether it’s on the rooftop or in the tennis club, of course, I didn’t dare to go to his class, no matter how I searched, I couldn’t find him, I I haven't seen anyone for three days.It made me feel so powerless.The author Sang, it is better to ask him to wait for me to find him than to come to me in person.

I let out a long sigh.