fall in love with Echizen

I immediately complained: "It hurts!"

"It's just a necessary process." Echizen Ryoma relaxed and said calmly.

The soreness in my leg subsided, but I didn't. I glanced at him suspiciously, and Ryoma let me look at him with no emotion on his face.

I:"………"

Always felt tricked.

Echizen Ryoma applied the hot water quietly as if nothing had happened, his fingers didn't touch my leg the whole time, and he only pressed through the hot water bottle.

Fine dark green hair protruded from the brim of the hat, his amber pupils were drooping, and the eyelashes covered part of the eyes.

I looked at it: "Ryoma, why do you always wear a hat? Isn't it hot? Isn't your head hot?"

"I'm used to it, it's not hot." Ryoma said calmly, without looking up at me.

I said oh, and after a while, I said again: "The red 12 on the hat, are you 12 years old?"

Echizen Ryoma: "..."

He stopped and raised his eyes quietly, his cat-like eyes reflected my appearance.

I felt inexplicably guilty: "...Why? Did I say something wrong?"

"Yes," Ryoma took off his hat, lowered his eyes for a few moments, raised his hat slightly when I was stunned, and tilted his head, "Is this 12?"

The inexplicable smile on his face made me think he was mocking me.

I decided not to speak: "..."

Ryoma: "This is R."

I:"………"

I was shocked: "Then why the distance is so big! Just... shouldn't the strokes be connected together?"

Just like 12!

"Art word." Long Ma said casually.

Me: "... Oh."

calm down.

He applied hot water for a while, then let go: "Okay."

I lowered my leg slowly, it didn't hurt very much, the skin was hot, and the skin on the leg that was originally white was now pink.

Echizen Ryoma stood up and bowed his head: "Since it's over, you should go back and rest first, I..."

I grabbed his sleeve, Ryoma paused, and looked at my hand with lowered eyes.

I didn't notice it, so I said seriously, "Do you have time? Go shopping!"

Longma tilted his head: "...Don't you have leg pain?"

Me: "What's the matter!"

As a result, Ryoma tilted his head and agreed.

I didn't have much money with me, so instead of going to the mall, I went to the new boutique.

Every time I pass by that store, I marvel at its super cute and girly decor.

I said with regret: "It's a pity that I didn't drop by after school, and I never went in."

Echizen Ryoma held down the brim of his hat and raised his head, "Is this what you're talking about?"

The shop on the corner of the street is decorated in pink and tender, and the name of the shop is "Xiaoguo's House" in cute fonts. Inside, there are orange lights and wooden shelves, all of which are hair rope dolls or other things that are available in boutiques.

I looked up and said with a smile, "That's right, it's cute."

Echizen Ryoma glanced disinterestedly before lowering his head: "It doesn't matter, let's go in."

He pushed the door in, didn't close it, and looked back at me: "Aren't you going to come in?"

I had just finished taking pictures of the shop door, put away my phone and hurriedly said, "Here we come."

When I entered, my eyes were full of cute accessories and small cups. Ryoma followed me without squinting the whole time.

I picked up a cute pink headband and turned my head: "Look at it, isn't it cute? I like this kind of braided headband."

Longma lowered his eyes: "General."

"..." My joyful mood suddenly fell, "That's great."

I put it back and took another bright yellow one with a tiny duck head on it.

"This and this!"

Ryoma: "It's not very pretty."

I:"………"

I put it back again.

I picked a few in a row and he responded lightly.

"No."

"It doesn't look good."

"Not suitable."

I tried my best to keep my good mood: "..."

When he finally said it was not good-looking, I frowned: "Then what do you say is good-looking."

Ryoma was about to say "I'm not interested", but I grabbed his sleeve and leaned closer, Ryoma subconsciously leaned back slightly.

I stared into his eyes: "You must choose one, and let me see your aesthetics."

Then laugh.

Ducklings are not cute, so what is cute! ?

Long Ma paused, turned his head aside: "...I don't care."

This is what promise means.

I stared at him, Ryoma lowered his eyes, and quickly glanced at the hair rope in the basket.

While I was waiting, Ryoma quickly raised his hand, but I forgot to let go of his sleeve, and my hand was also tied up.

Ryoma looked sideways at me.

I silently let go: "..."

Finally he took a silver simple headband.

The simple and generous one is not cute enough.

Ryoma handed it to me: "Here, this."

I took it and put it in my hand: "..."

The silver headband has no extra decorations, and there are no cute little dolls, but the way it is braided is very beautiful, very girly.

Because this headband I have to say is really fresh and beautiful, so I didn't say anything negative.

I held it up and asked the clerk in front of me: "Sister, can I try to use it?"

The clerk smiled and said, "Yes."

Me: "Okay, thank you sister."

With a full-length mirror behind me, I turned and casually pulled my loose black hair into a ponytail.

A silver hair tie is wrapped around pure black hair.

I tilted my head and looked at myself in the mirror. I had black hair, gray eyes, and silver hair bands. I couldn’t help complaining: “You didn’t choose this because of the color of my eyes, you should have chosen a grayer one.” right."

Ryoma on the other side didn't answer for some reason.

I turned around, but Ryoma looked away as soon as he caught my eye, and the brim of his hat was pressed down so that I couldn't see his expression.

I was confused, and just about to say something, the clerk next to me said business-like: "Little sister is very suitable for ponytail."

I was immediately happy: "Not anymore... Hahaha, thank you."

…Actually, it’s because it’s troublesome to wear a ponytail every day. I only do it in physical education class, and in the morning I comb my black hair down to my waist before going out.

After I finished talking with the clerk, Ryoma said, "Isn't it the same color as your eyes?"

I retorted: "No, the color of the headband is more silvery, and mine is more gray."

"..." Echizen Ryoma lowered his head, I couldn't see his eyes covered by the hat, I only heard him say: "Your eyes are silver in the sun."

I was taken aback: "...Really?"

I haven't looked in a mirror in sunlight so I don't know.

In short, the head rope is finished.

I also bought a water glass: "Look, the little yellow duck is very cute."

A transparent cup with a lid in the shape of a little yellow duck.

Ryoma: "It's not very pretty."

I paused, I have never seen such a straightforward person, at least can you talk a little bit about the scene!Even if you say "general" or "okay" it's fine!

I beep softly: "...cute."

Ryoma: "But it's not very pretty."

Me: "But it's cute!"

Ryoma: "What does the duck have..."

Me: "...the little yellow duck is so cute!!!"

When I get emotional when I talk, I tend to get close to the other person and stare straight at him.

Long Ma paused, his amber eyes widened slightly, and he took a step back unconsciously.

After a while, he pursed his lips and turned his head to avoid my gaze: "...I don't care."

Me: "Oh."