fall in love with Echizen

Location, Romance Academy High School.

Time, one month after the start of school——

In the noisy classroom corridor after class, high school students walked by talking and laughing, skirts and trouser legs constantly intertwined.

The girl's laughter.

"Sports meet, what are you participating in?"

"Forgive me, I can only go to refuel."

"Are you really in the student union?"

"Yeah, it's from the Propaganda Department!"

"No way! Then you talked to President Ewha?"

"I haven't said it but I've seen it! I love it! I will speak in the auditorium every time I start school, right? That black hair! That fair skin! Small, beautiful and cute."

"Ah... I remember the scene where President Ewha confronted Akashi, the president of Shangluoshan Student Union last semester... so handsome!"

Chattering, a girl with orange hair passed between them and walked towards her class.

The orange-haired girl got to her seat and let out a long sigh of relief: "Huh——"

The grinning girl sitting next to her with her legs crossed gave a puzzled hum: "What's wrong Chiyo?"

Sakura Chiyo showed dead fish eyes: "There is no moon. I just thought that the surface of some jobs is really different from the inside."

Jieyue bit off the chocolate bar in her mouth: "Oh——that's what you're talking about?"

She nodded and pointed to the empty seat in front of her with her chin.

Chiyo sat on the seat and propped her chin. She stared at the empty seat in front of her. The black-haired girl who used to sit in front and chat with them often disappeared recently. She sighed deeply: "...It's a social animal, Ewha."

***

Student union activity room.

"President Hino, this is the venue arrangement for the sports meeting, please approve."

Me: "Well, thank you."

"President Hino, this is a proposal from Ino-sensei to our student council."

I took it: "Understood, thank you for your hard work. I will go to the teacher to coordinate."

"President Hino, this is this issue of the school newspaper. I have read it and there is no illegal content."

I smiled: "Okay, I understand Minister Oda, let's pass."

"President Huino... This is the report from the last communication between the Luoshan Student Union and us."

Me: "Okay, thanks for your hard work, Mr. Murano."

"President Hono..."

The whole class was just overwhelmed by the work of countless student activities. I didn't put down my pen until the preparatory bell rang.

Recently, the school will hold a sports meeting, and many tasks are directly taken over by the student union. It is extremely busy, not only to deal with student activities, but also to undertake chores assigned by the teacher.

The people in the activity room left one after another. Before leaving, they waved at the door and said, "Goodbye, President Huino."

Me: "Thank you for your hard work, goodbye."

When the people were almost gone, I fell headlong on the papers on the table, I was too tired to open my eyes: "I'm so tired..."

Black hair scattered on the white paper, I stared at the ends.

"Master Pear Blossom!" Oda immediately walked over from his seat with an excited expression on his face.

I raised my head: "What's the matter, Oda... Wait, didn't I tell you not to call me Master Pear Blossom? It's too shameful."

"So it's called in private..." the braided girl said shyly, and hurriedly changed the subject, "And Mrs. Ewha! I believe the sports meeting will be very successful!"

I stood up and tidied up to go to the classroom, and I heard: "Thank you, it's all thanks to everyone."

I went out, and in the corridor, Oda pushed his glasses and followed me happily: "And everyone adores Mrs. Ewha. He is good at studying and he is the president. The confrontation with Akashi-kun who visited in the activity room last time was so cool. Already!"

I:"……"

I barely recalled it.

At that time, I just refuted some of his views on the work of the student union.

But I can still separate work and life, so I don't care too much.

Oda continued to talk excitedly, "Master Pear Blossom, you are really amazing, you were able to solve such a complicated task last time" "Master Pear Blossom, I want to be like you too" blah blah blah.

I blushed when I heard it at first, but now my heart is calm: "Thank you, Oda. By the way, I will resign next semester. I hope you can try your best to win the position of president."

Oda was taken aback: "Why, Master Pear Blossom."

Me: "...Because you're too busy?"

Of course, it’s because the president is too busy, and sometimes it even takes up my weekend time. It’s really not good... The exercise I have gained so far is enough, and I should step down from my post in the next semester and focus on studying wholeheartedly.

"Okay..." Oda replied weakly, and then became excited again in the next second, "However, some rumors about Mrs. Ewha are really rampant recently!"

Me: "...Xiao Tian, ​​please call me Pear Blossom."

"Master Pear Blossom!"

I:"……"

The number of people in the corridor gradually decreased. I noticed that some people were looking at me, but when I looked over, they would turn red and look away as if nothing had happened. Chairman, I nodded "good afternoon".

Oda continued: "...So! Why do they spread the word that Master Ewha has a boyfriend outside of school! Don't you know that Master Ewha belongs to everyone?"

I turned the corner: "Uh...boyfriend?"

"That's right, Mrs. Ewha!" Oda said angrily, "He also said that he is a bad person in the society. Really, these people just talk nonsense if they don't know."

I thought about it: "It's really nonsense."

"That is to say, how could Mrs. Ewha have a boyfriend, right?" Oda smiled and leaned over, "I'm already a sophomore in high school, so you haven't seen him before."

I pondered for a few seconds: "No, actually I have a boyfriend. But he is abroad."

Occasionally I come back for Christmas or something, and I can count the number of times I saw Ryoma in my first year of high school with five fingers.

"...So the reason for rejecting a lot of confessors is true, Mr. Ewha. We thought..." Oda was so shocked that he lost his color.

I tilted my head and smiled: "Because I'm too busy, and there's no need to mention Longma."

"Ryoma?" Oda responded for a second.

Me: "Oh, my full name is Echizen Ryoma. If Oda likes tennis, we should have something in common with him. Ah, here I am, goodbye Oda."

I waved my hand and went to the class.

Sakura Chiyo at the back table beeped softly: "Hey Rika, I'm going to Nozaki-kun's house this afternoon... help him draw the line, you can go first."

Umetaro Nozaki contributed articles under the author name of "Yumeno Sakiko" in high school, and now he is serialized in a magazine and has successfully become a manga artist. His daily life at home is to catch up with manuscripts.

... Not only that, but he also arrested many skilled high school classmates to his house to help him hook lines and so on...

I wondered: "Chiyo, are you going to help that guy Nozaki all the time?"

"Eh? No, I don't know..."

Jieyue looked at me with a pen in her mouth: "Hey Lihua, what's on your bag?"

I lowered my head, and she pointed to the two little doll pins on the schoolbag, one for the little yellow duck and the other for the little yellow chicken.

Me: "Oh, this. Cute isn't it?"

Chiyo smiled and said, "It's super cute! Which one do you prefer, Rika?"

I was stunned, and thought for a while: "The little yellow duck is my favorite. The little yellow chicken... It seems that something happened when I was young. I like it. In conclusion, it is a gift from Santa Claus? I really like it."

And these two doll pins are a gift from Ryoma.

Jieyue: "Eh - for nothing?"

Me: "Almost...?"

The class bell rang, we didn't say any more, just listened to the class.

Speaking of which... Ryoma seems to say that he is going back to China today?

It's not even a holiday.

After school, I found the teacher in the office, went back to the activity room to deal with the unfinished paperwork approval, and then went downstairs with my schoolbag.

There were not many people in the school anymore, the sun was setting, and there was a layer of red mist covering it.

I didn't expect to meet Nozaki downstairs, and I came here on a bicycle slowly.

Me: "...? What are you doing?"

Umetaro Nozaki looked at me with a wooden face: "Oh Rika. I'm trying to find the romantic feeling of riding a bicycle with a girl man."

I was silent for a few seconds: "...Are you going to let the heroine sit in the back seat? As far as I know, you are drawing a manga for high school students. A person who is so big on a bicycle does not comply with the traffic regulations."

"You're right." Nozaki Umetaro nodded, "Should I let Suzuki-kun ride the bicycle, with Mamiko following?"

Suzuki is the name of the male protagonist in his manga, and Mamiko is the female protagonist.

Me: "You want a high school girl to run after her crush's bike?"

Nozaki was silent: "..."

I still have something to do, so I didn't talk too much: "I'm leaving first, you can think about it slowly... By the way, it's best to ask Chiyo's opinion... Otherwise, I'm afraid you will draw some weird plots."

***

"Nozaki-kun has been waiting for a long time!" Sakura Chiyo hurriedly went downstairs from the classroom, and Nozaki Umetaro was riding a bicycle in the sunset and looked into the distance as if he was in deep thought.

Chiyo approached and looked over: "Ah, it's Pear Blossom. It's gone far... What happened, Nozaki-kun?"

Nozaki Umetaro put down his hand touching his chin, and said expressionlessly, "Chiyo, do you know that I went to the same school as Rika in junior high school."

Sakura Chiyo nodded hurriedly: "Yes! Ewha also said a lot of interesting things about Nozaki-kun! For example, Nozaki-kun was complained by people behind that he was too tall during the sports meeting, so he squatted to watch the game."

"Also, Nozaki-kun was drawn a magic circle on his face by the same table with the second disease, and ended up spending the day like this..."

"Also, Nozaki-kun immediately drew a manga saying that the opposing team is a good material after playing the basketball game, but the captain of the opposing team heard it..."

Chiyo: "..."

Chiyo reacted.

etc! !Whatever Ewha says is a scandal! ?

"Well, that's it..." Nozaki Umetaro pondered for a while, "Actually, she is her love consultant in my country."

Chiyo was surprised: "Eh!? Nozaki-kun?...Although Ewha said that she has a boyfriend, but because she never showed up, the people around her didn't believe it."

"Yeah." Nozaki began to recall junior high school, "For example, she asked me what to do with a boyfriend and girlfriend while watching a movie, and I told her."

Chiyo: "And then?"

Nozaki: "Well...then she went to Echizen to watch a horror movie, and forcibly hugged him throughout the whole process and whispered that there is nothing to be afraid of."

Chiyo: "...is it okay?"

Nozaki Umetaro took a deep look at Chiyo: "If you have seen her boyfriend, you will know the lethality."

Chiyo: "?"

***

I walked out of school, put away my schoolbag at home, didn't have time to change, went to the street, and looked at my phone.

[Ewha: Where are you? ]

[Ryoma: Arrived. ]

I was stunned, and looked up, and there was a person under the tree in the distance holding a mobile phone, it seemed that after sending the message, the mobile phone fell into his pocket with a twist in his hand, and he turned his head.

Wearing a familiar white hat, the coat was opened casually, dark green hair swept over the eyebrows, the face was more mature without baby fat, and the amber cat eyes stared at me as soon as I raised it.

There is a strange feeling of being locked in an instant.

I put aside my strange thoughts and hurried over: "Is your overseas competition over?"

I wanted to hug him, but I hesitated after not seeing him for a long time, Ryoma raised his eyebrows, and hugged me instead.

My face was pressed against the coat on his chest.

The boy lowered his head against my ear, breathing hotly.

I blinked, as if my whole body was nestled in his arms and covered: "Long Ma, you're tall again, I can only reach your... shoulders?"

Ryoma tilted his head and kissed my ear, I flinched from the itching, he straightened up and didn't lean on me anymore, just looked down at me.

By the age of high school, the hormones of the dark-green-haired boy seemed to be bursting out impatiently, and even the texture lines that spread from the neck to the shoulders and elbows into the collar seemed extremely attractive.Not to mention the thin, inch-by-inch muscles developed by years of exercise, hidden under the fabric, but I can feel it when I hug it.

Ryoma lowered his eyes, smiled, and pinched my side face with his palm: "I feel more and more that you are short."

The palms covering my face were a little callused, and Ryoma's fingertips slowly slid from my chin all the way to the bottom of my eyes, itching even more.

I pressed his wrist: "Stop making trouble, how many days can you stay here?"

Long Ma said casually: "It's been a long time this time, and there are several competition venues in China."

He raised the corner of his lips after speaking: "Want to see?"

I said lazily, "I'm very busy recently, so I may not be able to come."

Ryoma didn't seem to care about the answer. After I finished speaking, he continued to say calmly: "Speaking of which, Lihua, you haven't sent me a message for a few days. Have you forgotten what you said last Christmas?"

I immediately recalled last Christmas when Ryoma awkwardly expressed his dissatisfaction with my neglect of his infrequent messages, and I promised him that he would post more in the future.

But after I became the president, I was really busy every day, and I had to spend my free time on my studies, and I had no time for love at all.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, Ryoma's arm across my waist tightened, and I was forced to get closer to him.

Surrounded by the breath of Ryoma.

I exerted a little strength with my hand, and Ryoma noticed something, and lowered his head. I was going to take the initiative to kiss him, but Ryoma came up to him by himself, but he couldn't tell who took the initiative.

I only kissed once, and when he was about to stay away, he came over and wanted to continue, I pinched Ryoma's face to stop him,

I whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm really busy. I only have time on weekends."

Today is Friday, just a holiday.

Some time ago, we only said good night to each other at night, and the rest were few.

"..." Long Ma Mao's pupils narrowed slightly.

I let go and hugged him on tiptoe again: "And you're busy too, aren't you?"

Before Ryoma could reply, I pecked his lips again and repeated: "Is that right?"

Long Ma paused, and then slowly hummed.

He looked at me quietly, and I thought to myself, maybe it means that this topic can be skipped.

I was happy again, and said: "Then go on a date! Is it fun to go abroad?"

I subconsciously grabbed the zippers on both sides of his open coat, and Ryoma was forced to lean over, with his broken hair hanging down, he calmly said, "What are you doing?"

I didn't expect to hold him, I wanted to let go, but after thinking about it, I raised my head and kissed him: "Kiss, let's go to the movies."

Ryoma was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Okay."

We held hands when we went there, and now Ryoma is able to cover me completely with ease, and my whole hand is hot.

I broke free from his wrapping and squeezed his crotch: "There are cocoons."

"Of course." Ryoma squeezed my neck not to be outdone, and sneered, "It's not like you."

Me: "I don't play ball."

We entered the movie theater, I looked up at the movie on display, and shook his hand: "Which one do you want to watch?"

"casual."

Me: "Well... let's watch the shootout movie then."

I don't like popcorn, so I just bought two Cokes.

Sitting in a movie theater, empty.

The big screen was still playing advertisements, and I wondered: "Why are there so few people?"

Rather just the two of us.

Ryoma let go of the straw and put down the Coke: "Because the poster looks like a bad movie."

Me: "...Nonsense!"

Ryoma laughed and said nothing.

I continued to sit in my seat and watch the movie in disbelief. At the beginning of the movie, except for the chug-chug sound, the rest was boring, and even the chug-chug sound became a lullaby in the end.

I bite the straw unconsciously.

Suddenly the side of his head sank, Ryoma leaned over, his fluffy hair still lightly touching my ears and the side of my face, he was completely asleep.

I:"………"

Is it because of the height difference that he leaned directly on my head instead of my shoulder?

I didn't wake him up, just looked at me and fell asleep, and fell asleep directly in this position.

.........

In the end it was Ryoma who woke me up, I opened my eyes in a daze, Ryoma picked up my Coke and said, "Let's go, Pear Blossom."

I responded dully: "Oh yes..."

When he walked out of the theater, he had already finished his Coke and threw it away. Ryoma looked down at mine: "...how hard can you bite, the straw is flattened."

I yawned: "It's okay..."

I took it and continued to drink it, throwing it in the trash can.

After watching the movie for more than two hours, it was dark when I came out.

I stretched out my hand: "Then are you free tomorrow?"

Ryoma understood and held me: "There are weekends. There are few competitions during this period, and the time is loose. But I only have time in the afternoon and training in the morning."

I nodded: "Yeah. Let's go play tomorrow afternoon."

Ryoma: "Yes."

The path was quiet at night, except for the round, faint white light of the street lamps overhead.

When I came downstairs to my house, I stopped, and Ryoma also stopped.

On the edge of light and darkness, very dim.

I looked up at him, and Ryoma was staring straight at me.

As soon as I raised my hand, he immediately hugged him, the eyes of the cat narrowed slightly, as if a leopard was peeping in the dark, obviously not moving, Longma gasped slightly: "Are you coming?"

I swallowed nervously, and grabbed his shoulder: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned over, and I subconsciously closed my eyes.

Because of my size, I raised my head and kissed him.

Hot temperature.

I realized that I was bitten lightly before Ryoma pried it open and poked in.

I couldn't help but clutch the back of his coat.

He wanted to keep up with the rhythm, but obviously he couldn't. He was crushing too fast, and Ryoma didn't seem to need to breathe. I almost couldn't breathe. His breath was still very steady, even deeper.

The lost kiss that I haven't seen for several months seems to be made up for once.

After a long time, when I couldn't help pushing him, Ryoma backed out.

He didn't forget to lick the corner of my mouth halfway, I just had no time to care about panting.

I was a little weak, but the dragon horse held my waist firmly, so that my whole body was leaning on him, not in vain.

I blinked, the corners of Ryoma's eyes were a little red, and the amber eyes seemed to be soaked in water, sinking in.

I slowed down for a while, my mouth was full of his residual touch, and complained: "...can you slow down next time? I can't even keep up."

"..." Ryoma's hand on my waist moved a little bit, with a few strands of black hair hanging down my waist between his fingers, "You are too slow."

Me: "You are too fast, you have to come a little bit, don't just..."

Finally silenced.

I picked the next topic: "And if you keep your head up for a long time, you will feel sore. Next time, don't hold it for so long."

Ryoma: "..."

Quiet, suddenly, my waist was imprisoned by a force, with only a slight lift, I sat on the railing behind with my feet off the ground.

I was so scared that I immediately grabbed his collar.

Although there is grass behind the railing, it is not easy to wash clothes in the mud...

Long Ma was pulled down by me, he didn't care, and said lightly: "That's fine."

Me: "Huh?"

I sat up and pressed my bent knees against Ryoma's thin waist.

"So who said before that I was the only one who worked hard."

His voice was so low that I couldn't hear it clearly: "What did you say?"

Ryoma raised the corners of his lips with a presumptuous and provocative smile: "I said this is fine. After all, you are too short, Lihua."

I:"………"

I'm not short either, okay?

I clasped my hands and said angrily, "It's just a little more than one head, what are you proud of?"

Longma raised his eyebrows: "I'm not proud. Just telling the truth."

I stared at him a few times, and in the silence, I thought of something, "By the way, can I touch your belly?"

Longma didn't expect the topic to jump so quickly: "What?"

I repeat: "Can I touch your belly."

"..." Ryoma looked away for a moment, almost showing a familiar awkward expression, but he quickly reacted and looked directly at me again, "Although you can touch me if you want...but how did you think of it?"

I said honestly, "I just want to try what Nozaki said about touching my heart."

Ryoma: "...huh?"

I explained: "Skin-to-skin contact between couples will be easy to fall in love with, right? But we have touched the place where we can show it a long time ago. It is not interesting at all. So I think I have never met."

Long Ma paused, and grabbed my words: "...whatever it means is meaningless."

I thought about it for a moment, and changed my approach: "Then do you want to touch my stomach more or my arm?"

"..." Ryoma was silent, his cat pupils kept looking at me closely.

I took it as his acquiescence, and stretched out my hand: "Then I touched it?"

Ryoma: "...um."

As soon as I touched his stomach from the hem of his shirt, Ryoma stiffened instantly.

It caused me to feel his abdominal muscles inexplicably, but the stomach was not soft at all.

...Although the muscles are very comfortable, I have no idea at the moment with an inquiring mind.

I quickly let go: "It seems that you have a lot of muscles."

Ryoma turned his eyes away and didn't look at me. The corners of his eyes and the skin under them were red, and the light reflected in his eyes gave the illusion of water waves. Hearing this, he subconsciously said, "Of course."

I was silent for a moment: "...Then I will go back."

Ryoma: "Hmm..."

"Goodbye."

"See you tomorrow."

...Nozaki, what you said is not right at all.

I went upstairs, stood at the door of the house, and took out the key.

When Ryoma said goodbye just now, he was blushing and had a familiar awkward expression. Although he looked a lot more mature and taller, he seemed to have returned to the cat era when he was awkward, not the look that made me vaguely feel dangerous everywhere now. .

Except for the kiss where I was completely suppressed by him, in general, it was a win in the end?

When I stuck out my tongue on the day I graduated from junior high school, he was in a daze, and he simply let me move, and he refused to admit it later.It has evolved a lot now.

...Forget it, Nozaki, you are right.