fall in love with Echizen

I looked around and didn't see the reason for the name "Akashi Seijuro".

When I was doing sit-ups, Ryoma pressed my leg and said softly, "Isn't Akashi the surname of one of those chaebols?"

I stared wide-eyed, sat up and stopped, and said, "That's right!"

Because I lived too far away from me, I didn't care about these, so I forgot about them.

Echizen Ryoma raised his eyes, and the cat's pupils were illuminated by the setting sun: "You care about what he does, why don't you finish the current sit-ups, there are only fifteen."

I stared at him, and he looked away again.

I:"………"

OK.

After I finished, I was not as tired as I was in the first few days, I was used to it.

Echizen Ryoma was still pressing on the white midi stockings, without touching my skin the whole time.

He let go of my legs, and the confinement disappeared all of a sudden.

Ryoma: "It's time to run."

Me: "Oh."

I ran around the playground twice as usual. In the past, Ryoma watched me run. I don’t know if what I said, “It’s more motivating to run together.” He would casually run with me... ...Oh no, he ran by himself.

I could only see his back when I ran half a lap, and I couldn't even see him after a lap.

On the second lap, Ryoma slowly overtook me from behind and said, "Adjust your breathing, you are too slow."

I:"………?"

Running is really a journey alone, I understand.

On the way back, I opened a candy and stuffed it into my mouth: "I will take a physical test next week. After the physical test, I will participate in math training."

"How long?" Echizen Ryoma took my grape-flavored candy, put it in his mouth, crushed it expressionlessly, and swallowed it instantly.

I thought for a while: "Probably after school every day. If the last class is missed, it will take a little longer. It will last for a month."

Ryoma: "Understood."

When I got downstairs to my house, I waved and Ryoma left with a huge backpack on his back.

I stared at his disappearing back, went shopping in the boutique next door, and then went back upstairs.

the next day.

Sitting in the classroom, Yui and I fell silent on the things on the desk.

Here's the thing.

Yesterday I went to the boutique to buy a lip balm because my mouth has been a little dry lately.

As a result, I went to the classroom today and opened it.

I was shocked by the red cylinder in my hand: "..."

Why, why the appearance of lipstick is white packaging! ! !

Shouldn't they all be red? !

Yui quietly asked: "Didn't you feel something wrong when you paid for it, Lihua? Lipstick should be more expensive."

Me: "...No, it's about the same as the lipstick I usually buy, just a little more."

After I finished speaking, I hesitated.

Wait, I seem to have used up all the money in my pocket yesterday... because I kept the pocket money I saved from dating in my pocket all the time, but I forgot, thinking that I was still a dirt eater with only a little pocket money, and when I ran out, I would run out.

It dawned on me: "I ran out of money!!!"

Yui was silent: "..."

I looked, and not only did I buy the wrong lipstick, I also bought a very red lipstick. When I opened it, a chocolate smell rushed into my nose.

The taste is so heavy...it still tastes like chocolate.

I can't give it to my mother as an excuse, she doesn't know how to use it, I don't think I have seen my mother wear such red lipstick before.

I sighed and stuffed the lipstick into the drawer: "Just think I lost the money for a lipstick..."

Yui patted my shoulder: "...Okay...don't be sad, Pear Blossom."

Classes start in the morning.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class at noon, I should have gone to the rooftop to have dinner with Ryoma.

It's still early.

I went to the toilet, washed my hands on the counter, and Yui also came in.

There is a mirror right here on the table.

I looked up at myself in the mirror, and suddenly thought: "Yui, do you want to play?"

Yui Aoi understood what I meant in an instant, paused, and struggled: "But, the school doesn't allow you to wear lipstick..."

Me: "It's okay, we wash it off when we get out of the bathroom."

Yui's heart was moved, she hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing in a low voice.

None of us have touched lipstick, looking at it is like looking at the magic weapon of beauty.

Yui and I hid in a toilet cubicle and locked the door. At this time, very few people came to the toilet, almost no one.

I hurriedly took out my lipstick: "I'll paint it for you!"

Yui shyly agreed.

I held her face and painted it carefully, but I am not skilled in the business, it is easy to paint the lips, so I can only wipe it while painting. The original color is redder.

As soon as I finished painting, I looked at it and laughed out loud.

Yui also took out the small mirror he carried with him to take a picture.

The overly red lips are incompatible with his young face, which is very funny.

She couldn't help laughing, and took my lipstick after laughing: "It's time for me to draw for you, Lihua."

"Yeah."

She dabbed it on, and I felt my mouth covered in layers.

After painting, I took her mirror and took a look: "It feels like a monster."

"Puff ha ha ha"

And there is a hot stuffy feeling in the mouth, which is very uncomfortable and drier.

I came to the conclusion: "The school is right not to allow painting."

Yui: "Hahahahahaha no, it's because we are too good."

After I laughed and looked in the mirror, my teeth were stained a little red, and I was instantly shocked: "...this..."

Yui couldn't stop laughing.

We waited quietly for a while, laughing silently, and then went out when there was no one outside, and washed off the lipstick.

The bright red flowed out along the transparent water, and I always felt stuffy on my mouth after washing.

But I didn't care, I went to the rooftop to eat hungry.

Echizen Ryoma looked up at me, and the first thing he said was: "Are you angry?"

I touched my mouth: "...is it still red?"

"A bit."

I thought about it and told him the truth.

Ryoma: "...Are you an idiot?"

I looked at the idiot in his eyes, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Anyway, I don't need it, just play."

I opened the lipstick: "Did you paint my face?"

Long Ma turned his head and frowned: "I don't want it."

"Come on, no one will see it, just wipe it off after painting."

The dragon horse leaned back: "No."

I:"……"

Me: "If you don't play, I will play."

I took out the small mirror, painted a little on my mouth, and drew a red flower around my mouth: "Does this look like I'm holding a red flower?"

Ryoma: "... Are you drawing flowers?"

I:"……"

I turned my head and stared at him: "Do you know the one that often appears in TV dramas?"

Ryoma frowned: "What?"

I leaned closer, he thought I was going to draw him, and put my shoulder to stop him, but I don't know if it was because he was too conscious of distance, Ryoma has never touched my other places, and there is no way to exert force at all.

Without realizing it, I approached easily.

I pressed his shoulders, pressed my red lips, and kissed his side cheek, and made a soft bang.

Echizen Ryoma suddenly stopped his movements, his eyes widened like a frightened cat, with the outline of red lips printed on his face.

I got up, squinted my eyes and saw that there was a red lip mark on his face, and I said, "It's probably like this. The heroine went home and the heroine saw this lip mark on his face, so he was called Dumped."

"..." Echizen Ryoma touched his face with an unresponsive expression, subconsciously said, "What are you looking at?"

"Soap opera."

Next, I drew three cat hairs on his face and a bastard on his forehead.

Ryoma was reluctant, but for some reason, he didn't resist.

He didn't look at me the whole time.

"Huh?" In the afternoon, during tennis club training, Takeshi Momoshiro stopped suspiciously when he passed by a boy with dark green hair, "Echizen, did you bring chocolate?"

Echizen Ryoma washed his face many times in the sink a few minutes ago, and now there are water droplets hanging on his broken hair, but his face is still hot.

Longma heard the words, and unconsciously wiped his side face with his thumb: "...just a strange lipstick smell."

Takeshi Momoshiro didn't hear clearly: "What? And your face is very red, Echizen, are you sick?"

"I mean," Ryoma turned his head, paused, his amber pupils slightly opened, "It will be our doubles soon, we need to discuss it."

Momoshiro Takeshi was instantly taken away from his thoughts: "Yes, tomorrow will be fine!"

"Ah."