Net King Simulation Game

In the clear sky and cloudless autumn day, the warm sunshine sprinkled all over the land, and the withered and yellow leaves floated down leisurely from the crown above the head. After a few seconds, they finally landed on the ground with a slight friction sound. After passing through, only a few light and crisp sounds remained.

Under the cherry blossom trees that have long lost their former colors, boys and girls stand opposite each other.The cool autumn wind blew past, the fallen leaves fluttered, drawing a beautiful arc, the girl's long hair rose with the wind, the distance between the two was very close, the boy could almost smell the fragrance of the girl's hair in the wind.

Two pairs of eyes of different colors stared at each other, and the surroundings were quiet, as if the hustle and bustle of the past had been lost, and there were only two people in the world.

"That..." Finally, the girl spoke. She lowered her head slightly, as if she was hiding something.

"What, what?" The boy also came back to his senses, and turned his head in embarrassment because of his brief absence, not daring to look directly at the other person, he felt the heat on his face almost immediately.Really, really bad.

On the other hand, the girl was also a little at a loss.Bad, bad, what to say next?

Just like that, the two fell into a brief silence again.

After a while, the girl spoke first again. "This," she said, scooping out a pink envelope, and handing it to the teenager who almost turned his head the other way, "This, please scoop it back."

"Huh? Why!" The other party's reaction was bigger than expected, obviously just now with a paralyzed face like a little daughter-in-law, but now her momentum has risen.No, in fact, he just found it incredible.

I stuffed the letter into his arms with a firm attitude: "I don't know you." As I said that, I was about to withdraw my hand, but the other party grabbed my hand and said, "We can start getting to know you now! Aoi-san I really like you!"

That's right, right now, Kongsang, I am facing the first confession in my life.

To be honest, I am actually very happy.

Well, women, more or less have a little vanity, especially from the opposite sex.

Let's put it this way, almost every woman has or once had a girlish heart, don't think that if Kongsang is the protagonist and I'm easy to complain about, there won't be such a thing.Confession and being confessed are common scenes in shojo comics. In fact, every girl has longed to be confessed by a boy, especially a boy she likes. Of course, others can do it too. This is the romance of girls.

Obviously, this unknown brother in front of me satisfied my little vanity to a great extent.

Oh, the expression is a bit messy, but I'm not worried that you won't understand it.

In short, to put it simply, I was confessed to Kongsang, and that's it.

But I still don't understand.

I remember that when I first came into contact with campus romance, I often saw this type-the male protagonist was a highly anticipated campus idol, ah no, it was the kind of kid from a rich family, and now it is called the rich second generation. Relatively, The heroine is an inconspicuous ugly duckling. The two collided by chance, and from then on, they sparked a different spark. After that, they kept making noises and being entangled. People finally get married happyend!

Of course there is also this category - the male protagonist is a rogue rich second generation that everyone avoids like a snake and a scorpion, he is still a rich man, he is domineering in the school, and often makes troubles, but no one dares to provoke him. At this time, People look forward to the warrior who has passed through the ages, no, the heroine has appeared on the stage, and the reaction is different. The peculiar personality arouses great interest in the hero, and then he keeps finding faults and finding faults. The desire to conquer him constantly increased, but at this moment, he discovered that he fell in love with her!Knowing what he wanted, he decided to make the heroine fall in love with him!

Well, it's the author Sang's fault to use some of these things to occupy the space. In fact, I just want to express a meaning.

Why would a rich man like a horse fall in love with a poor girl? It will happen to me!

No doubt, this was my first reaction after my vanity was satisfied, and I even found it incredible.Very suspicious, okay?

I care too much?No, no, in fact, we can imagine that now is an extraordinary period.The so-called extraordinary period, if you remember what was said in the previous chapters, I think it is not difficult to understand.As far as I understand it, my position in the Ice Empress is actually quite embarrassing.I don't belong to any group, whether in the upper class of the aristocracy or among the common students, which is a bit like a bat.First of all, there is Miyamoto Saki holding me, so that I will not be so isolated.And after we basically had no contact, we were considered to have broken up, and we were completely excluded.The aristocrats have always had objections to me, and the commoner students haven't spoken to me since I dated Miyamoto Saki.

And I, in such a situation, openly made friends with the tennis club, and even got on well, no matter what, both sides were completely offended.

To sum up, I don't believe that the things that happen to me frequently have nothing to do with them. People who are not of my race must have different minds. Anyway, no matter what I do, it is wrong.

Oh, and in the past few days, the part-time job was exposed, and the photos were posted on the bulletin board the next day. No matter which group it is for, these have touched some of their nerves and aroused their resentment.

Huh, it's just that the uncle Atobe told me later that the matter of part-time jobs and photos has nothing to do with his Xiaobai fiancee. In other words, it is very likely that he was used.

And under such circumstances, apart from Rijiruo, who has a close relationship with me, there are still people who will confess to me regardless of the situation. Either they are idiots or they have other purposes. Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he has that The ability to control the situation.But it's a pity that people with this ability are already famous.

All in all, this guy is very problematic.

However, even if there is something wrong with him, there is nothing I can do.

"Well, unknown classmate, can you please let go?" I twitched the corners of my mouth and tried to pull my hand back, but it was a pity that God was too eccentric when he created man, and gave most of his power to men, so now my hand is still taken by him. Hold on tight.

"It's not unknown, it's Tsukamoto Hongye from the third grade!" He retorted, with red hair that didn't match his appearance but matched his name, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously.Alas, girls are not good at this point, they suffer from too little strength.Oops, oh, oh, oh, if you get injured, it will affect your work.

Just when the two of them were at a stalemate, a male hand slanted in from the side, gently grasping the hand that was holding my wrist tightly, and then a familiar cold breath instantly filled the surrounding space, almost Including me, when I came back to my senses, my back touched a warm chest: "Then Tsukamoto-senpai, please go back, she can't promise you."

When he spoke, his chest vibrated slightly, and through the thin fabric, it seemed that even my body vibrated together.

——By the way, is it because my brain is too stupid? Why do you think this statement is a bit strange? oo

"You are... Hiyoshi from the second grade!" I didn't see how hard the person behind him was, but he tightened his palm and pulled it again. The boy who called himself Tsukamoto Hongye immediately let go of his palm, and his body was still He took a few steps back uncontrollably.Well, let me see, the forearm is all red, young man, how hard you have put it.

"I am, good day senior." Because my back is facing, I can't see his expression and movements, I can only guess that he seems to be nodding slightly, as for the expression, what expression can he have.

After a brief shock, the person on the other side also reacted. He took a few steps forward, with a serious expression that did not allow him to retreat.He said: "This is a matter between me and Aoi-san, it has nothing to do with you, please don't interfere."

"No, it's a big deal, senior." He felt a slight vibration in his back, and I thought he must be sneering.I was still guessing his next move, but my ears keenly felt a hot and humid breath, as well as the strong confinement from the waist.

He leaned into my ear and said, "Senior, you don't know about our relationship."

This is not Rijiruo This is not Rijiruo This is not Rijiruo This is not Rijiruo This is not Rijiruo This is not Rijiruo This is not Rijiruo This is not Rijiruo This is not Rijiruo ! ! ! ! !

"What are you doing?"

The guy named Tsukamoto had already left, and it was only me and Hiyoshiruo who jumped out suddenly, squatting and standing, facing each other under the cherry blossom trees with almost fallen leaves.Well, not a standoff.

I feel like I'm going to break down.

Recently, Rijiruo has become so strange that I don’t know him anymore.No, it's not so much that I don't know each other, it's better to say that the way Rijiruo and I get along has changed, although, in fact, I seem to enjoy it quite a bit... No, no, that's not what I want to say!

In short, it has been in a strange crisis recently.

I need divine guidance.

For example, the incident just now was not the first half, but the second half.

"Hiji, I want to ask you something." I buried my head between my arms, trying to hide the expression on my face.The heat from the face was transmitted to the arms through the thin fabric.I think the two exposed ears must be red, and the comics say so.

"what?"

"That's...that..." Actually, I don't know what I want to ask, I just want to ask, I want to know the answer, even though I can actually guess it, but I feel uneasy, worried, timid, and afraid of the answer It's not what I want, I'm afraid he will tell, that's just my self-indulgence.

After a long silence, the person next to me sighed, and then I felt the gentle touch on the top of my hair: "Aren't you always clear in your heart?"

"..."

Author Sang, am I sick?Otherwise why does the heart beat so fast?

——Go to hell, author Sang, who is such an innocent guy? Let me get rid of it immediately! ! !

The author has something to say: If I accidentally procrastinated, I am guilty! ! !In short, take your time, Ah Kong’s change is coming soon qaq