[Net King] Frozen Pseudo-Girl's Heart

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, turning around some lively streets, and buildings on the side pass by.Echizen Ryoma's restless heart gradually calmed down as he walked briskly.He stopped and looked at the unfamiliar streets around him, before realizing something, he turned his head to look at the girl whose wrist was being pulled all the time.

Because he was walking too fast and being dragged all the time, his steps were fast and big as he got angry, and Shan Xia, who stumbled and reluctantly followed the trot, stopped for a while and was still panting slightly.The pink cheeks on the face after the exercise did not match the original paleness, and there was a delicate and pure beauty.

Seeing this Yamashita for a while, he didn't come back to his senses, and Echizen sat still and didn't speak. Just like this, one of the two stared at the other in a daze without a trace, and the other slowly panted and calmed down, and stood quietly at an unknown street corner. He didn't speak either.

"Echizen, what's the matter, come here." The girl who had adjusted her breathing was still pink.This kind of cute and delicate appearance that is usually pale, elegant and rare, makes people unconsciously fascinated.

Looking at the girl's face and bright eyes, "Ryoma, call me Ryoma" Echizen frowned seriously.

"Eh? Yue... Ryoma?." The girl who had to change her words under the boy's rare domineering gaze looked at the wrist that was still being held and said hesitantly, "Yue, Ryoma, can you let go of my hand first."

Looking at the slightly red wrist that was caught by him, a trace of annoyance flashed through his eyes, he gently let go of the girl's wrist, looked at the red marks on the fair arm, and coughed awkwardly, "You and Fuji Is the senior familiar, why don't I know."

"Ah, because Zhou Zhu is a neighbor, so..." He raised his eyes and saw that the boy's Hubo eyes were gradually covered with an invisible storm, and there seemed to be something repressed in the eyes that was spinning, and Yamashita stopped unconsciously for the second half. In other words, he looked at the boy with a little uneasiness.

As if he didn't know that the emotions in his eyes were constantly growing, he couldn't control his awkward tone, "Oh, so in order to date Fuji-senpai, you deliberately turned down the date with me?" 'Extremely clear.

Seeing that the boy's performance was very different from usual, he was very depressed by the thought of the boy's unknown circuit and such a scary sudden emotion, but he still had to explain anxiously: "No, it wasn't on purpose, I'm sorry Ryoma. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely go to see Karubin with you, okay?"

Seeing the girl's terrified look, and slightly disturbed and apologetic expression, he sighed in his heart. He was only angry and bored with reason, so he impulsively pulled the girl to question alone.In fact, until now, he didn't know what happened to the emotion he just had just now. He didn't want to see the girl still look a little uneasy, and wanted to caress the cheek that had been attracting his attention to appease the girl. The hand changed when he raised it. In this direction, he still pulled the brim of his hat to hide the flashing embarrassment.Cut, it sucks.

"I'm going to spend a day with Karubin tomorrow, and I'll come to your house to pick you up in the morning." His tone was quick, as if he wasn't used to saying such things.

Looking carefully at the young man, he felt that tyrannical aura disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, he breathed out a reassuring and pampering look, "Well, I promise Ryoma."

Looking at the warm smile he was already familiar with, and the setting sun that was about to set behind the girl, he twitched the corner of his mouth and took the girl's hand, "Let's go, I'll take you back." But this time it was changed to hold the girl The palm of his hand was tightly held, and he didn't care about the thoughts and expressions of the people behind him. Maybe he didn't realize that although the corners of his mouth were suffocated awkwardly, there was a flash of joy in his eyes.

Maybe because he led the girl away, Echizen didn't know whether his emotions were empty or he was thinking about himself abnormally since the meeting, so he didn't notice the trace of malice and boredom that flashed in the girl's eyes when there was no one around.

Silently looking at the young man holding the hand, he looked up at the awkward but slightly raised figure, with a smile on his mouth, elegant face, but cold and frightening eyes.The attraction of adolescence, tsk tsk, the more impulsive and beautiful things are, the faster they will rot.

In the setting sun, wearing a white hat, wearing a school uniform, a tsundere boy with dark green hair, his face gleaming with contemplation and awkwardness, and his whole body exuding joy, holding tightly with his right hand, a curly-haired girl who looks very gentle and is wearing a school uniform skirt.Atobe sat in the car and saw such a scene on the side of the road from a distance. I don’t know if the setting sun is fascinated by the eyes. I always feel that my eyes are so piercing that I can’t help blinking, but I stare tightly without blinking. look at.

Until the car was about to leave the range where the two of them could be seen, and for some reason looked at the intersection where there was no shadow to be seen, Atobe couldn't bear the itching of his heart like being scratched by a cat, so he shook his palm.

Yamashita blinked, staring blankly at the young man standing in front of the two of them.Just now, I only saw a car speeding up from the front and quickly stopped on the side of the road, and then the young Atobe boy with purple-gray hair was standing viciously in front of him.

It is not very appropriate to say that it is vicious, but Atobe's dark blue eyes stared closely at the girl for a few times without knowing it, then turned around and looked at Echizen, Echizen Ryoma and Atobe looked at each other not to be outdone stand up.Although as a bystander or a party involved, Yamashita did not know what the outcome of their communication would be.

All I know is that as the silence lasted longer, not only did Echizen hold Yamashita's hand, but it became tighter and tighter until Yamashita frowned unconsciously.With a helpless sigh in his heart, another one came before one was finished.I looked at the hand that was being held but not pinched, and it should be disinfected at night. I wonder if the cat is afraid of the smell of disinfectant?

"Atobe-kun, why are you here?" Yamashita, who had to be forced to speak, said helplessly.

Glancing at the hands held together by the two, he turned his eyes to the girl, changing the atmosphere just now, touching the mole with his hand, and a gleam of light and tenderness flashed in the depths of his eyes: "Ah, my uncle is passing by. , By the way, don’t forget to make an appointment with my uncle, and my uncle will pick you up the day after tomorrow.”

"Woman, don't forget that you said you would come to my house tomorrow." Before he could speak, the cat-eyed boy turned his head awkwardly and said in advance.

He lowered his head and glanced at the hand being held, secretly calculating how long the endurance of this scene would last. He exhaled softly, looked up at the Ryoma wearing a hat with clear eyes and stubborn eyes, and turned again. Looking to the right, he hooked his mouth and chuckled, exuding charm all over his body, and his eyes were everywhere.