never say i like you

"Sakata. Although the chances of this result are very high, you don't need to start getting depressed so quickly. Just go back and ask Hojo Ichikawa what he means. I haven't mentioned it to Hojo Ichikawa yet. What about this matter. I will ask him when he returns to work in the editorial department tomorrow. You haven’t reached the point of despair. What if a miracle happens.” See Sakata Mitsuha’s face full of dejection. As his Shunsuke Kamio, my good friend, would naturally feel unbearable, so he opened his mouth in an attempt to comfort Sakata Mitsuha.

In fact, not all of what Shunsuke Kamio said were just comforting words on the scene. Just like what he said. Sakata Mitsuha is not completely hopeless now. Hojo Ichikawa is a different child. It is a bit unpredictable No one can tell what choice he will make. No one can give a definite answer.

Therefore, it is not impossible for Hojo Ichikawa to continue to be the editor of Sakata Mitsuha in the end.

"Is that so, Kamio? Do you think Hojo-kun will really choose to stay as my editor?" Sakata Mitsuha asked timidly.

As long as Hojo Ichikawa does not leave him. As long as Hojo Ichikawa is willing to continue to serve as his editor in charge, he is willing to do anything. Even if he is asked to get rid of the force majeure bad habit of procrastinating manuscripts, he is also willing to change.

"Well, logically speaking, this is very possible. After all, he still has a bond with you that is different from others. No matter whether he himself recognizes that bond now, he will still give priority to it more or less. It's up to you." Shunsuke Kamio looked at Mitsuha Sakata and nodded.

However, the premise is that Hojo Ichikawa must have no special bond with Seto Kazeta. In case Hojo Ichikawa really knew Seto Kazeta a long time ago, they even knew each other better than he and Sakata Mitsuha It's too early. Then it's hard to say.

"That's it..." Sakata Mitsuha was at a loss. His heart had already begun to flood. His brows could not help but wrinkled. His expression was very distressed.

Speaking of the bond between him and Hojo Ichikawa, Sakata Mitsuha thinks that he will never lose to anyone. But he thinks like this. Now he is the only one who thinks this way. If Hojo Ichikawa has not lost it, then Memories from that time. Mitsuha Sakata has absolutely enough confidence. Hojo Ichikawa will definitely choose him.

But it's different now. The bond between the two of them is so fragile that it can be disintegrated anytime, anywhere.

Although Hojo Ichikawa already knows it now. He and he once had such a past. However, that is just knowing after all. Hojo Ichikawa himself has never recalled their past. Promises are forgotten.

Sakata Mitsuha really doesn't have the courage to 'gamble' with such a bond now. Because it's too fragile. He can't afford to be hurt.

If the current Hojo Ichikawa can have a little liking for him, maybe the result will be different. If Hojo Ichikawa can like him now, then is there any part that has become the past and has been In Hojo Ichikawa's mind, it has become a blank bond. It doesn't matter at all. It won't have any impact. Hojo Ichikawa may still choose him, right?

"Saka..." Sakata Mitsuha fell silent again. Kamio Shunsuke was about to say something, but at this moment, the phone in his pocket rang, forcing him to swallow the words .That's the ringtone of the text message.

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It was a text message from my brother.

As soon as Shunsuke Kamio turned on the phone, the four large characters of Hideki Kamio were displayed on the screen of the phone.

When Junsuke Kamio saw that the text message was sent by his dear brother, he immediately sat up straight and gently pressed the 'open' button with his index finger. He stared at the phone intently with both eyes. He began to read the content of the text message silently.

The content of the text message sent by Kamio Hideki is as follows: (Xiaojie, I have prepared dinner. If you have nothing to do, go home early for dinner. By the way, buy some soy sauce. The soy sauce at home is used up. Be careful on the road.)

After reading the text message sent by his brother, Shunsuke Kamio couldn't sit still any longer. Even if the end of the world is going to happen in the next second, everything has nothing to do with him. All he wants now is Hurry up and rush home. A warm hug with his dearest brother. Have a candlelight dinner with the two brothers. Enjoy the world of two to the fullest.

Kamio Shunsuke only thinks about his brother now. He doesn't have the time to take care of other messy things. Even his good friend Sakata Mitsuha, he doesn't have time to take care of that. too much.

"Sakata, I have something urgent to go home now. Anyway, I have already told you everything I said. The next step is up to you. Then that's it. I'll take a step first. Next time I will treat you "After Kamio Shunsuke finished talking a lot, he ran away in a hurry without waiting for Sakata Mitsuha to respond. In the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared. Only Sakata Sanye was left behind. Ye himself sat in his original position in a daze.

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Nima. Just ran away like this. What does it mean that there is something urgent in the writer? No matter how I see it, you are in a hurry to run home and have sex with your brother.

There is no other way. Now Shunsuke Kamio has also run away. It seems that I can only rely on myself.

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By the time Mitsuha Sakata returned home, it was already around eleven o'clock in the evening. My younger sister, Yumi Sakata, had already gone back to her room to sleep. However, the lights in Hojo Ichikawa's room seemed to be still on. .

Sakata Mitsuha staggered to the door of Hojo Ichikawa's room and looked into the crack of the door. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything. So Sakata Mitsuha switched to knocking on the door, knocking hard on Hojo Ichikawa's room. Door.

"Knock...knock...knock...knock...."

Inside the room. Hojo Ichikawa, who was still reviewing the manuscript, frowned when he heard the louder and louder knocking on the door. He got up and walked over to open the door. At the same time, he wondered: How late is it? Yumi seems to have already I went to bed. Then I asked the people outside, it should be Mr. Sakata. When did Mr. Sakata come back? I didn’t see him during dinner. What did Mr. Sakata come to his room at this time.

"Teacher Sakata..." As soon as the door was opened, the person standing outside the door was indeed Mitsuha Sakata. Moreover, Mitsuha Sakata looked like he had been drinking before, but he came back completely drunk. The smell of alcohol almost choked Hojo Ichikawa to death.

"Hojo-kun... hiccup....I'm back. Hehe..." Sakata Mitsuha rushed towards Hojo Ichikawa without saying a word, holding Hojo Ichikawa tightly in his arms. His face was always on Hojo Ichikawa's neck was rubbed back and forth, making Hojo Ichikawa itchy.

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Nima, the smell of alcohol is all over her body. It stinks to death.

"Sakata-sensei, let me go first. Don't think that I won't dare to beat you now that you're drunk." Seeing that Sakata Mitsuha didn't intend to let him go, the corners of Hojo Ichikawa's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Picked up the back collar of Sakata Mitsuha, and directly tore Sakata Mitsuha away from his body abruptly, and pushed the person onto the big bed next to him. The series of actions before and after were particularly rude. Not at all The meaning of mercy.

"Ah. It hurts. Hiccup... my head... Hiccup... so dizzy." Sakata Mitsuha, who was already drunk, was thrown so rudely by Hojo Ichikawa. The world was spinning. Sakata Mitsuha felt him Now there are a lot of small stars appearing above the head, and they are always wandering around.

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It's over. I forgot that Sakata-sensei is already drunk. Isn't it a little too heavy?

"Mr. Sakata, are you okay? Sorry. I didn't take into account that you are a drunkard now. I'm so sorry for throwing you away so rudely just now. Are you still dizzy now?" Feeling a little guilty, Hojo Ichikawa hurried to the bed Bian sat down and pressed one hand on Sakata Mitsuha's forehead. He wanted to rub Sakata Mitsuha to relieve the dizziness.

"Xiaobei..." Mitsuha Sakata suddenly grabbed Hojo Ichikawa's hand. He held it tightly. He was afraid that if he let go, Hojo Ichikawa would disappear. He was still saying Hojo Ichikawa's childhood name.

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What happened to Mr. Sakata today? Didn’t he still be fine in the morning? Why did he come back after going out at noon? He is already drunk and has become this kind of virtue. In my impression, Mr. Sakata doesn’t seem to be like this now Make yourself look like an alcoholic.

Sakata-sensei went out at noon. What happened?

"Mr. Sakata. What happened? Why are you drinking so much? Look at you. You're so drunk. I warn you first. You'd better not feel like throwing up. This is my room. What you are lying on now is my bed. If you dare to dirty my bed, I will want you to look good tomorrow." After saying this, Hojo Ichikawa felt that he was very funny. Why did he get serious with a drunk .

Mr. Sakata is drunk now. How could he hear what he is saying?

"No... Hiccup...Xiaobei. I won't vomit. You... Don't worry. Hiccup..." Sakata Mitsuha said with a smirk from Hojo Ichikawa while hiccupping.

"Uh..." I didn't expect Mitsuha Sakata to really listen to what he said. Hojo Ichikawa was instantly dumbfounded.

"Forget it. Teacher Sakata. I'd better help you go back to your own room to rest. If you continue to be drunk, then you should lie on the bed obediently. Just sleep for one night. When you wake up tomorrow, your head will not I'm so dizzy." Hojo Ichikawa struggled to pull Mitsuha Sakata up from the bed. He wanted to carry Mitsuha Sakata back to Mitsuha Sakata's room next door. It's a pity that Mitsuha Sakata didn't intend to cooperate with him at all. Ichikawa struggled hard to get rid of Hojo Ichikawa and tried to hold his hand. He just lay back down again.

"I don't want. Hiccup...I...I just want to sleep in Xiaobei's room tonight. Xiaobei, hiccup...please. Don't let me go. You don't want to leave me either. Okay...okay. hiccup..."

Sakata Mitsuha not only refused to get up, but also tore off Hojo Ichikawa who was pulling him. He hugged Hojo Ichikawa tightly in his arms, even using his feet, and clung to Hojo Ichikawa tightly. The legs are like octopuses. They feel very entangled.