[Black Basket] Never expected

It was drizzling in Kanagawa early in the morning.

I changed trams on foot and hurried to the school, the hem of my uniform had already become naked.Are transparent umbrellas leaking?When I walked into the hall of the teaching building while wiping the water off my body with a paper towel, I was still slightly taken aback when I saw myself in the big mirror.The ends of the hair were wetted by the rain and stuck to strands, and the eyeliner at the corners of the eyes was also a little smudged.

It's just raining, how can I study well in such a mess!

The morning reading class will start in less than 10 minutes.

But even if time is tight, I can only stop and stand in front of the mirror to wipe my hair and touch up makeup, at least I can't be ticking all over my body while sitting in the classroom...

Luckily I always keep small items like small towels in the closet for spare.

I just took out the things when suddenly someone behind me called my name in a vigorous voice.

"Ah, Yangcai—"

The mellow voice is completely opposite to the cloudy and atmospheric weather, and it will make people feel relaxed immediately.

My cheeks turned red suddenly, and I ran towards the classroom with my towel and indoor shoes in my arms without looking back.

In the morning, I deliberately went out early, but I didn't expect to run into it so soon.

Do not misunderstand.It's not like I'm having a second rejection scene in Tsundere or something.

It's just that, when it's just an ordinary "sibling" relationship, even if there are occasional casual intimacy beyond the limit of friends, I don't have special feelings, but my heart is very magnanimous;

But when the relationship "deteriorated", I would subconsciously feel guilty.

——Women who dare to associate with models!Show us the consciousness that we must die!

I don't have any doubts about the combat effectiveness of the girls in the "Kise Ryotai Empress Support Group".I can't do such a courageous thing as showing affection in front of everyone openly.

Moreover, it's obviously not the first time I've been in a relationship, but every time I get a little closer, I feel uncomfortable, as if it was mentioned in the textbook-pubescent agitation?

In the past ten years or so, I have been used to physical contact, but now even the entry-level level of touching my head makes my palms feel hot.

Faced with this situation for the first time, I simply didn't know what to do.

When I think about the possibility that before I graduate, I have to run away when I see him in school, and the usual contact can only stop at the level of sending each other a text message to say good morning and good night...

Ah, what a sad story.

When I told Kise Rina about my troubles, she turned around angrily and pointed at her eyebrows with her slender fingers that were as thin and soft as jelly strips: "I have done such a huge and tragic thing for you two idiots!" Don't bother me until my eyebrows are back to normal!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around resentfully, opened the small mirror, took out the eyebrow pencil and began to draw carefully.

Ha ha.

I have heard the sad story of accidentally cutting off half of my eyebrows when I was frightened by my "magic voice" over the past two days.

But the hair is very sparse, plus the girl who always likes to draw eyebrows with golden brown eyebrow pencil, now in my eyes there is no difference from the original.

Of course, the above content is only at the stage of thinking.

If I dare to tell her this sentence directly, she will dare to cruelly package and upload the shameless photos of me and Ryota together on the exclusive forum of Kise Ryota, causing countless crazy female middle school students I have been abused a hundred times.

All in all, although the moon was dark and the wind was high and the air pressure was low at that time, I was temporarily infected by the atmosphere and somehow agreed to try dating, but the actual situation now is far from my initial estimate.

I can only comfort myself by saying that the future is still long.

But apparently, I seemed to be the only one feeling nervous.

Compared with my strategy of wanting to stretch the front line without limit, Kise Ryota-san's persistence to "cherish the time in the same school and seize the 'show affection'" is stronger than I imagined.

Its concrete manifestation is at noon today.

In the morning, I forgot to bring a lunch box to catch the train and I was too lazy to go to the school cafeteria to eat. I stayed in the classroom of Group C as usual. After checking all the updates on social networks with my mobile phone, I felt too bored, so I just took out my textbook. review;

A couple in the back row of the classroom is probably taking a selfie. Between the intermittent crisp shutter sound, the two people compliment each other "you are so cute" and "I like you the most", because the girl's voice is soft and sweet, I I couldn't help getting goosebumps all over my body, and just as I was about to put on the headphones, suddenly—the familiar shadow completely surrounded me again.

"Yangcai, let's have lunch together."

He squinted his eyes and smiled limply. From this angle, his eyelashes were very long, and his fox eyes with eyeliner were always discharging; the high-intensity light emitted from his body immediately illuminated the world shrouded in clouds.

In an instant, the chattering behind him also stopped.

The whole world is quiet.

What, what to do! !

I'm not ready yet!

Immediately, I grabbed his sleeve at a sprint speed of [-] meters and quickly dragged him out of the door of the classroom, holding my breath and running to the rooftop.Although under the education and guidance of generations of idol dramas, the rooftop is no longer a holy place for dating, but at least it is much safer than a classroom where someone will pass by at any time.

How sad, why on earth did I do such a sneaky thing.

In addition to being attractive to the eyes, the tall figure also has relatively greater resistance and friction when dragging him. By the time I dragged him to the stairs, my fingers were numb and out of breath.

I found that I overlooked a detail.

It was raining, and there was a big lock on the iron gate of the roof.Probably because of the fear of the rainy day and the slippery ground, the students accidentally slipped and fell from the building or something...

I was shouting in my heart, how could it be such a tragedy, Ryota began to take off his coat under the already dim corridor lights.

A hot stream burst from the soles of the feet, along the spine of the calf, and finally rushed into the brain. I felt like a barbecue on an iron plate, emitting fragrance while smoking.

"No! I'm not ready yet!" Before he could say it, he spread his gray uniform jacket on the stairs, pulled me to sit down very naturally, and the moment he lifted the lid of the lunch box, the heat met The condensation condensed into a white mist that lingered before my eyes.

Accompanied by the clean fragrance of vegetables and the rich aroma of sauce.

Based on my understanding of Aunt Kise's cooking skills, this bento must not have been made by her.From the inside to the outside, I can only see a big "expensive" character in my eyes.

Anyway, Ryota has refused to drink piped water since he was a child, and he has to choose a brand for mineral water. I have long been used to his consumption concepts, so I am not surprised.

Ryota clasped his hands together in prayer: "Having lunch with Yangna on the stairs of the school... It's the first time for me to talk about it! I'm so excited, I'm so happy that I'm about to cry."

Don't make big moves without saying hello, idiot!

I, who hadn't calmed down my breathing rhythm, gasped, and my face suddenly turned red.

My brain circuit was wrong for a while, and my instinctive reaction was to grab the model's face with both hands and pull it to the two sides, accompanied by a fierce tone: "Who allows you to call me by my first name!"

The teary-eyed model: "...but..."

After pulling it to the maximum, I kneaded it vigorously, "Now I'm in school, please restrain me, idiot!" Well, the hand feels quite good.

"Eh... just having lunch together."

I stared at Ryota's face with wide eyes, and that expression seemed to be complaining silently: Why is this happening? I feel that the treatment is worse than before when we are dating. When we meet at school, we don't even say hello. If it goes on like this, we can only break up and have no choice. How could it be like this? It shouldn't be like this. It's so sad, so sad——

My movements stopped.

Looking up at him again, he rubbed his nose and continued to give me "sad" eyes.

After thinking about it, I hesitated for a while, and my arms hung down with no strength.

"Just this time. You know what's going on with you... If everyone finds out, well, I don't care. Anyway, I'm going to graduate soon, but you will be in trouble." I groped uncomfortably. Ear, "By the way, you have already been scolded for tweeting without the manager's permission, right? If there is another time, I will not comfort you even if I run over crying."

"Hi hi~(p≧w≦q)"

……

He promised so readily and clearly that he was not listening carefully to the rhythm of others' speech at all.

But...well, maybe I'm over-stressed.

It's just having lunch together, even ordinary friends can have lunch together, there is nothing suspicious at all!

He stuffed a pair of chopsticks into my hand, and seeing that I hadn't reached out to the bento, he "voluntarily and consciously" picked up a piece of beef and handed it to my mouth-the evil rich man, the sauce tastes super delicious.

Although I am still a little unaccustomed to this posture, my appetite has soared exponentially and I can't resist the temptation of beef at all.

No one around.

I opened my mouth and the tip of my tongue just touched the corner of the beef——

"Ah... the door of the roof is not open——Eh? This is not Kiseka—"

Turning around from the corner of the eye, there stood the familiar Kasamatsu-kun at the corner of the stairs and the basketball club boys who looked familiar but couldn’t name them, and my heart stopped suddenly——

"what!"

Eager to conceal the shameful movement, the jaw snapped shut——

There was a strong smell of blood in his mouth.

However, these are not the point.

Now there is only one melody that keeps playing in my head: this is the end.