fall in love with Echizen

After dancing in the evening, Ryoma gave a very standard closing ceremony - if you don't look at his stinky expression, it is indeed a perfect gesture.

I perfunctorily lifted up my skirt in return, and Ryoma changed into his knee-high gym shorts before I woke up, and sometimes my skirt would sweep him.

The music stopped and the others started having fun, talking and laughing.

I drank a glass of fruit juice and ate pastry. When I was full, I took the dragon horse out, closed the door, and the corridor was quiet. The carpet under my feet was incredibly soft, and I felt like I was stepping on cotton candy.

I turned on the map: "Well... where do you live?"

Ryoma lowered his head and pointed his finger on the map, "Here."

I took a look: "It's pretty close."

Turning his head sideways, Ryoma was standing behind me because he was bending over to look at the map, with his side face right in front of my eyes.

I leaned closer and kissed him: "Remember to play with me."

Ryoma looked at me, paused, and kissed my side cheek without showing any weakness: "The same is for you."

Ryoma and I separated and went to my room.

Turn on the phone, at 08:30, immediately go to patrol and check the time for students on the dormitory floor.

I decided to play a game and talk about it.

……

When the time was up, I pushed the door out and touched my stomach.

Well, no response.

Just now my aunt arrived on time. Fortunately, I was prepared for it. In the past, it was only the first day that I would feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, but now it's okay.

The lights in the corridor were not turned off, and I took the roster and knocked on the door from room to room.

"Hello, bed inspector—"

"Hello--"

……

Draw a circle after the name of the last classmate on this floor, and the roll call is complete.

I yawned, strangely, I was still sleepy after sleeping all afternoon.

I walked back to the room slowly and sent a roll call message to the teacher.

Click on another group.

[Ewha: We are on a school trip. ]

[Tanaka Wang: Why! ! !There must be a pink couple plot! !ah! !Why am I in a girls' school!There is no other creature that can be called a young man except a perverted male teacher! ]

[Juchi Akane: You complained about this girl's school problem when you entered high school...you didn't discover it yourself. ]

[Shiori Saginomiya: Yes. ]

[Ewha: Maomao pats the shoulder.jpg, it's okay, you still have university. ]

[Nozomi Tanaka: Ah yes.I must get out of the singles in college! ! ]

[Akane Kikuchi: Then you will find that most of those who have successfully left the singles in college have already left the singles in high school. ]

[Ewha: The cat was so shocked that it ate its tail.jpg]

[Ewha: But that's not what Senior Fuji said...]

[Saginomiya Shiori: Generally speaking, it depends on the person. ]

[Ewha: ...]

[Nozomi Tanaka: ... I am very interesting. ]

After chatting with my middle school friends for a while, knowing their current situation in the girls' school, I closed the chat page of the group.

[Ewha: Good night! ]

[Ryoma: Good night. ]

***

I woke up with abdominal pain.

When I opened my eyes, it was already daylight, and I felt a pain in my abdomen that was like falling.

...What's going on...I've never felt such pain before...

I quickly recalled what I did during the last few times of menstruation... Thinking about it carefully, it was all to death.

It hurts so much... It hurts so much that I don't want to move at all, I just want to lie under the blanket.

I covered myself with the quilt and curled up to relax.

And since I wasn't in pain at all before, there were no painkillers or anything.

It's ok...tolerable, just hurts but not very, very painful.No medication needed, just rest.

I went to the toilet, washed up, climbed back to bed, closed my eyes and continued to sleep.

……

ding ding ding-

The phone rings.

I opened my eyes dizzily, and reached out to touch the phone on the bedside table.

[Caller: Ryoma. ]

I connected: "Hello."

Long Ma's voice came over: "It's nine o'clock, you don't want breakfast?"

I said wearily: "Don't eat... you can eat."

"..." Long Ma paused for a few seconds, "What's wrong with you?"

I didn't know what to say, I just curled up a little tighter and said in a low voice, "...my stomach hurts, I don't want to walk."

Don't even want to get out of bed.

Ryoma seemed to think about it for a while: "Did you eat your stomach?"

"No." I turned over, pulled the quilt up a little, and closed my eyes, "I'm menstruating, and my stomach hurts. Don't worry about it, it will probably be much better tomorrow."

Ryoma was completely silent: "..."

I waited for a long time, and even fell asleep in a daze, and the phone almost slipped from my hand.

Only then did Long Ma say bluntly: "...you wait."

I:"?"

This is to hit someone?

hang up the phone.

I didn't care, and continued to sleep. The curtains were drawn by me, and the room was dark, just right for sleeping.

It's a bit cold... why is there no air conditioning in this room.

Ten minutes later—

Buckle.

The door is ringing.

I frowned, didn't want to open my eyes, didn't react, just wrapped the quilt a little tighter.

Buckle.

I struggled to open my eyes: "..."

There is an urge to hit someone.

I slowly got out of the quilt, slowly put on my sandals and went to open the door.

squeak-

A familiar face appeared in front of my eyes.

When I opened the door, I immediately turned around and got into bed again, then stared at him silently: "...what are you doing?"

Ryoma closed the door, paused, and only raised the pocket in his hand: "Breakfast."

Me: "I'm sorry...but I don't want to eat."

Ryoma put the porridge on the bedside table and looked down at me: "You are like a sick cat."

It seemed that it was just a casual sentence, and he immediately said: "If you don't eat, you will have nothing to eat if you are hungry."

"No..." I thought of something, lay on my side and looked at him, "Because you have to listen to me all day today. I won't eat now."

...It's better to say that when you have an upset stomach, you don't feel any hunger at all.

Long Ma said lightly: "It will get cold after a while, and it won't taste good if you eat it again."

I said listlessly: "But I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

Ryoma lowered his head, stood by the bed and stared at me quietly, I didn't look at him, and pulled the quilt: "I'm going to sleep."

Long Ma suddenly chuckled and said slowly, "Then I'll eat."

I didn't answer.

As a result, he really pulled a stool and sat by my bed, opened the porridge on the bedside table, it was steaming, and the fragrance immediately filled the whole room.

I said dissatisfied: "How can you eat in my room?"

Ryoma smiled and glanced at me with a nasty smile: "After all, this is how I can listen to Miss Ewha's orders at any time, and do my job well in time."

Me: "..." This guy is really good at sarcasm.

I unconsciously sniffed the aroma of porridge in the air.

Strange... I was obviously not hungry just now, but now I smell the aroma of food, and I am hungry again.

I... I can bear it.

Ryoma is sitting in front of me, I can see his waist when I look straight up, and Ryoma is slowly stirring with a spoon when I look up, he noticed my gaze, lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's a little hot."

Me: "..." It's none of my business!

After a while, he took a spoonful of porridge without looking at me: "Are you sure? You can't eat it after I eat it. After all, you said that you should pay attention to hygiene and not share tableware."

I:"……"

The saliva in my mouth is constantly secreting uncontrollably.

I hesitated: "—"

Ryoma bowed his head: "What did you say?"

"..." I repeated in a low voice, "I want to eat."

Long Mazai looked at me carefully for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "You've said it all, can I still refuse?"

—Of course you can't, because you have to listen to me today.

Without saying a word, I slowly got out of bed, and Ryoma subconsciously supported me.

Me: "I'm not in that pain."

I sat in Ryoma's seat, and he took another chair and sat next to me, propped his elbows on his knees and looked at me intently.

I picked up the porridge and prepared to drink: "..."

I looked at Ryoma and whispered, "Thank you."

After hearing the words, Long Ma paused, and smiled with great interest: "After all, I'm not the kind of guy who can't take care of others."

I:"……"

I sipped the porridge, and the warm food flowed into the esophagus, warming my whole body along the way.

...It's the look in Ryoma's eyes that makes me very uncomfortable, but he really has nothing to do.

I ate slowly, wiped my mouth, and re-covered the food box.

The boy on the side suddenly reached out and pulled my black hair that hung down to my ears. I raised my eyes, but he let go and pressed the back of his hand against my neck.

hot.

Ryoma calmly stated: "You are sweating."

I vaguely replied: "Yeah, because I ate porridge."

I was about to climb back into bed, but was dragged by Ryoma. He stood up, with a faint expression: "Wipe off your sweat before going to sleep."

I looked up: "..."

"..." Ryoma and I looked at each other for a while, then blushed suddenly and turned away, "...your pajamas."

I lowered my head and was wearing a nightgown. Because I was spending the night outside, I usually just unbuttoned the back of the bra without taking it off. After a glance, I didn't find anything wrong.

Sailor Moon Usagi in a nightdress laughs at Bier.

So I looked up again: "What?"

"...It's nothing." Longma said awkwardly, let go of his hand, and picked up the food box, "I'll go out to throw out the trash first, you can wipe your sweat."

The door was quickly opened and then ajar.

It didn't close, probably Ryoma also saw the resentful look in my eyes when I opened the door just now...

I froze for a moment, but got up and went into the washroom to wipe off my sweat, and came out to get under the covers immediately after wiping.

As soon as I lie down, I feel comfortable... no, it's a little cold.

The door was pushed open and shut.

I opened my eyes, "Then what are you going to do...how about you go and play with Atobe-kun and the others."

I'm sleeping anyway...

"They used a yacht to go to the next island to play." Ryoma sat down on the chair in front of me again, looked at me for a moment, "Your mouth has faded."

I was speechless for a moment: "..." What is the color off?

Me: "If it hurts, of course your lips will turn white."

Ryoma: "I know."

Me: "Oh."

I wanted to sleep, so I couldn't help asking: "Then what are you doing?"

Long Ma opened a book: "Read a book."

Me: "But the light is very dim, and there is no desk lamp."

Open the curtains and I can't sleep again.

I had a cold feeling on my feet.

I struggled for a while: "Are you sleepy?"

"..." Ryoma moved the book away, revealing his face, looking down at me from a height, "...so-so."

Anyway, we have been dating for so long, Dangdang heater... no.

Me: "You go to bed too, I'll let you."

Ryoma seemed to be wondering what I was talking about: "What?"

I repeat: "I said you can sleep with me - that's how it is in middle school anyway."

Ryoma paused, and the blush that disappeared after he realized it climbed up his face again. He quickly retorted: "Are you an idiot? Is this the same as junior high school?"

Me: "Why is it different?"

Ryoma looked at me, but looked away as if scalded, with an unnatural expression: "...It's different anyway."

I said bluntly: "You want to sleep, didn't you promise to listen to me all day? And we are a couple, it's okay, it's okay, hurry up, I'm so cold."

Long Ma paused, and said awkwardly: "You just want me to help you warm."

I readily admitted: "That's right."

Ryoma: "..."

After Ryoma took off his sandals and slowly got into bed, I lifted the blanket and covered him.

Ryoma was startled, his whole body was stiff, lying on his side on the pillow, his dark green hair brushed against the velvet pillow, and was pressed by his face.

I hugged him, Ryoma's hand was hesitant, and it took a while to put it on my waist.

It's like holding a stove, with a steady stream of heat.

I bent my knee and touched Ryoma's leg. He wanted to bounce off subconsciously, but I pressed it directly.

I felt Ryoma lower his head, but he could only see the top of my head.

"……What are you doing."

Me: "I'm so cold, aren't you cold?"

Ryoma pursed his lips and blinked his eyes slightly, but he didn't stop my movement, or it seemed to be awkward on the surface, but he lay flat on his heart, and his tone was calm and concealed: "...not cold."

I felt the warmth of the hand that slipped into his back T-shirt, and nodded earnestly: "Yeah, as expected of a sportsman."

……

"...You just let me take off my shirt."

After a while, Ryoma opened his mouth with a dry throat.

I was drowsy and about to fall asleep, but Ryoma called me back to my senses.

I realized that he was talking about me groping, and the result was that his shirt was completely lifted.

My feet are still pressing on his calf, but it is not cold now.

Me: "Then take it off."

Ryoma: "..."

He sat up and raised his hand, followed by the sound of clothes falling on the bedding.

Ryoma didn't lie down immediately, he stared at the T-shirt: "..."

Ryoma couldn't help but wonder what he was doing.Is there something wrong with your brain?

I didn't know his state of complete confusion, and he followed my words while doubting.

I poked his back: "The quilt, you brought it up."

"...Mmm." Ryoma seemed to lie down unconsciously following my words, and put the quilt back on.

I reached out to hug him, but I hugged all the thin muscles.

Hot is hot...but it feels weird.

I even touched his waist and pressed down.

Ryoma seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and interrupted my movement: "Your stomach."

I immediately resumed the posture of hugging his back, and looked up as if nothing happened: "What?"

"...Does it still hurt?"

Me: "It's okay, just a little bit. It'll be much better after warming up and drinking porridge."

"Oh." Longma agreed and stopped talking.

The dark environment makes it impossible to see clearly.

Me: "I'm asleep, and you are too."

Ryoma hummed dully.

……

In a deep sleep, I felt extremely hot in my dream, very hot, terribly hot.

***

Echizen Ryoma did not fall asleep, and after an unknown period of time, the girl in his arms began to break free, and he let her go.

... sweating?

Longma touched Lihua's forehead, but felt a thin layer of sweat.

He didn't have time to react, so he didn't let go of her completely, and Lihua seemed to be so hot that she kicked her directly in her sleep.

But without any effort, he raised his foot and stepped on Ryoma's belly, and his toes curled up on his abdominal muscles.

Ryoma silently held her ankle and put it away, then let go of her completely in the next second, and there was no more contact.

The girl seemed to feel more comfortable. She settled down and was sleeping peacefully again. She turned sideways, with her black hair scattered on the pillow and the quilt on her chest.

Long Ma breathed a sigh of relief: "...you really throw it away after you use it."

No one answered.

Under the same quilt, but without contact, Ryoma stared at the girl's sleeping face, his highly nervous and excited nerves finally calmed down. After a long time, he gradually became sleepy and slowly closed his eyes.

Long breathing.