fall in love with Echizen

"I think we should rush over to say hello to her." Eiji Kikumaru held the back of his head, lazied after the game, and looked at the two not far away.

Gan Zhenzhi pushed the glasses: "If you do this, there is an 80.00% probability that Echizen will be unhappy."

Eiji Kikumaru's eyes widened: "Can this be calculated?!"

Oishi Shuichiro glanced at him: "You just want to gossip... Forget it, Echizen's girlfriend seems to be very shy."

Taocheng Wu Xing Chong: "This is the way to bring Huo Ye in! It's the duty of a senior!"

Takashi Kawamura did not participate in the topic, and squinted his eyes and sighed as a background sound: "Youth! It's burning!"

Eiji Kikumaru curled her lips: "By the way, why did this little guy like Echizen have a girlfriend first? I'm a senior, so I can live a few more years."

Oishi looked over, and happened to see the girl jumping onto Echizen, who was hugged by Echizen. He couldn't see Echizen Ryoma's expression clearly, but his hands were firmly placed on her thigh.

Dashi swallowed his original words, and said, "Yeah...why..."

Tezuka Kuni Halo waited for the car, without any disturbance on his face, and only said after they finished their quarrel: "Please hurry up Echizen, the car is almost here."

Eiji Kikumaru immediately yelled in an attempt to interrupt the couple: "Hey—hurry up—the bus is coming—!"

Dashi: "..."

After Ryoma and I made an appointment for the weekend, we heard a senior at the station calling us.

...Looks like Kikumaru-senpai?The one that doubles.

I pulled the dragon horse and walked over, hesitating.

A lot of seniors... yelling one by one, I'm afraid it won't take a long time...

I paused and said decisively, "Hello, seniors."

"Hello." They all agreed, or nodded.

Taocheng: "You don't need to be so polite, everyone is very nice."

Eiji Kikumaru immediately came over: "Hi, hello, Hino, right! I'm Kikumaru from last time, you came to watch the Echizen game, that's great, I want others to watch my game, and you're still wearing a parasol I saw it right away! You said..."

I:"……"

It seems that I can't answer the words, this senior is so lively.

I simply listened, and Echizen Ryoma next to me suddenly said, "Senior, the car is here."

"...Huh?" Kikumaru Eiji was forced to stop talking, blinked his eyes, and had to hold the backpack, "Okay...get in the car, get in the car."

I breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously grabbed Ryoma's backpack strap.

Ryoma glanced at me with lowered eyes, but said nothing.

When I got on the bus, I cautiously sat in the innermost part of the last row, avoiding all social interactions.

The red-haired Kikumaru-senpai was sitting in front, and he stood up and looked for my seat with great interest.

There is a light of gossip in the eyes.

Oishi Shuichiro tore him down: "The car is about to start."

Kikumaru just gave up, sat down, and said listlessly: "Well, I thought I could hear the embarrassing things about Echizen."

Dashi: "..."

The bus started, and Ryoma was sitting next to me, and on the other side of Ryoma was Momoshiro-senpai.

Everyone may be very tired after the game, and they calm down as soon as they get in the car.

I was also a little sleepy, my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and my head fell on the shoulder of Ryoma, drowsy.

……

Ryoma and Momoshiro-senpai also fell asleep, and Ryoma's head unconsciously rested on top of mine.

When I woke up, I suddenly felt that I was being oppressed, and the top of my head was so heavy.

There is nothing to rely on other places, the top of the head is really not good.

Oishi-senpai woke us up, we have arrived.

I woke up and rubbed my eyes, and Ryoma woke up as soon as I moved, in a daze, and the cat pupils were not fully opened.

When the car stopped, I just waved politely: "Goodbye, seniors."

Then bid farewell to senior Taocheng who also got off the bus.

Because the station is very close to home, I said goodbye to Ryoma without saying much.

The moment I got home, I felt exhausted, and I just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep.

I simply heated up the bento, took a quick shower, rolled onto the bed in the bedroom, and turned on the phone.

[Li Lihuahua: Who of you went to see today's Qingxue tennis match. ]

I thought Qingxue's tennis club was quite famous in various sports clubs, and the popularity of those seniors was inexplicably high, so there should be a lot of people watching the game.

[Nozaki: No, don't cue, I'm not very interested in tennis. ]

[Dark Flame Envoy: Any tennis ball is no match for my spiral pill, and it is not worthy of my noble god's eyes. ]

[Guo: No, I went to play with Yixiang-kun today. ]

[Result: Mao Mao blushes and covers her face.jpg]

[Li Lihuahua: ...how could this be? ! ]

[Li Lihuahua: Maomao is shocked and eats paws.jpg, there are a lot of students from our school, I thought you would come too. ]

[Nozaki: Huahua is busy, so let’s get off first. ]

[Guanguo: Ah, I'm still having dinner with Mr. Yixiang, so I'm off too. ]

[The Dark Flame Envoy: Back off. ]

[Li Lihuahua: ... Come back, hello! ? ]

I threw my phone into the bedding in a dull mood, obviously wanting to chat with my classmates for a while!

Now I can't sleep and can't sleep, and the sky is not completely dark.

After thinking about it, he picked up his phone.

[Ewha: Are you home yet? ]

[Ryoma: Just arrived, what's the matter? ]

I hesitated and sent it anyway.

[Pear Blossom:]

[Ewha: The game photos I took for you! ]

Hmm... It's random shooting, pick one that can be seen from the inside... I really can't do dynamic capture.

Stopped over there, probably looking at pictures.

I also flipped through it casually.

The first one is when Ryoma is on the court, his face is completely blocked by the tennis racket... Sorry, but this one is the most eye-catching.The rest is either a total blur or just the back of the head.

The second picture is the moment when Ryoma swings the racket, and his face is also blocked by his arms... Sorry, this is the most visible one... At least it is clear, and you can see the "r" on the hat, and all the other members Blurred like a mosaic.

The third one is a photo of Ryoma sleeping that I secretly took when I woke up in the car.

Because he didn't move, I took the photo very smoothly and was very satisfied.

After a while, there was a message back there.

[Ryoma: Got it. ]

I:"……"

That's it?

What's the reaction?

[Ewha: Don't you want to comment? ]

[Lyoma: The photos are quite ugly.The technique is poor.If you don't tell me, I won't know who you are photographing. ]

Although I knew that my photos were poor, I felt inexplicably depressed when he said that.

[Ewha: ...Nonsense! ]

[Ewha: Cats Throwing Bombs.jpg]

Ryoma over there was still very puzzled and said again:

[Ryoma: Didn't you ask me to evaluate it? ]

[Ewha: ...]

[Ewha: Indifference of cats.jpg]

[Ryoma: ...? ]

[Ryoma: Which weekend is the drama club? ]

I pause and reply.

[Ewha: next weekend. ]

[Ryoma: Got it. ]

[Ewha: Sleepy!sleep! ]

[Ryoma: Good night. ]

I turn off the phone.

sleep!

A few days later, the normal school day.

Nozaki's face was paralyzed: "Speaking of which, I'm going to the drama club to rehearse this afternoon."

Yui: "It seems to be...but I didn't get a role..."

Nozaki Umetaro turned his head: "What about you, Blazer?"

Fukuoka Yuta sneered: "Ha, how could I not get this kind of thing that only needs to use Chakra, this is my destiny."

Nozaki made a simple comment: "Have you changed the power system, Naruto Theater?"

I put down my pen: "It's afternoon, it will be over after lunch, I have already agreed with Ryoma that I will not go to the rooftop today,"

Nozaki: "What character?"

I smiled: "Mushroom."

Yui Nozaki: "..."

Yuta Tomikashi: "The degeneration of species."

I went to rehearsal in the afternoon, and I put on a mushroom cover.

It's Snow White's play.

I just have to rock when Snow White falls into the dwarf's house and she sings.

It's as simple as that.

I stood backstage, waiting for my part, surrounded by grass, trees, and flowers.

The girl dressed as a flower kept staring at me.

Me: "...what's the matter?"

The girl was startled, hesitated and said, "It's nothing..."

She faltered: "I'm from the news agency... I want to ask Mr. Huo Ye if he can accept an interview? It will only be published in the school newspaper."

I was silent for a moment and asked, "What interview?"

"Just... about my own living arrangements."

This is easy.

I thought about it and agreed.

Unexpectedly, she quickly took out her notebook and pen, her eyes lit up: "We're still half an hour away, that's enough! Please start now, Hono-san!"

Me: "...Okay, really dedicated."

The interview was just a few general questions.

Come to us just after asking.

I put the mushroom cover back on, slowly stepped onto the stage, and sat beside the grass.

As soon as Snow White in front of me sang, I swayed from side to side with the grass, trees and flowers, like seaweed in the water.

After the singing, there was no part of the show, so I just sat on the stage until the curtain call.

...To be honest, I'm already looking forward to the weekend bento.

After school in the afternoon, I walked with Ryoma as usual.

I popped a candy and stuffed it into my mouth: "By the way, the drama is over in the morning. Are you going out to play that afternoon?"

Ryoma: "Yes."

I turned my head: "Then where do you want to go? Not an expensive place."

Longma tilted his head, his amber eyes were calm, and he said casually, "I don't care."

"Hey... let's talk about it later." I didn't bother to think about what if something changed that day.

After saying goodbye, Jian Jian ate with his father and went to bed.

[Ewha: Good night! ]

[Ryoma: Good night. ]

When I went to school the next day, I took my bento to the rooftop at noon.

Ryoma had already finished eating and was lying on his back on his backpack. He didn't know what he was looking at with his head up, holding something in his hand.

I sat next to him: "I started."

Halfway through the meal, Ryoma suddenly calmed down and said, "Don't you have any plans for the time you spend with me?"

I still had rice in my mouth, swallowed it, and asked in confusion, "What?"

Ryoma stared at me, Kohakutomi was extremely calm, and held up the things in his hand for me to see: "There is no plan, you said it."

I took it over and looked at it, almost choking in shock.

It is a newspaper that has been folded many times.

[q: May I ask if Hino-san's love affair will affect his studies? ]

[Hino Rika: No, the study time is planned, right? ]

[q: Does love also plan time? ]

[Hino Rika: That's not true, let's go as you please... But there is only so little time for school, and I don't have much free time, just at noon and after school.The weekend...wasn't planned. ]

[q: I heard that Echizen is very good at tennis, do you feel pressure? ]

[Huino Pear Blossom: Huh?Isn't this a completely different field?No. ]

……

In short, there are many questions, obviously I felt that there were not many questions at the time, so why are there so many questions written.

I looked up, and Ryoma's cat pupils looked at me without blinking.

I:"……"

I immediately beat back: "Then you don't have a plan, so what does it matter."

Echizen Ryoma raised his eyebrows, didn't say any more, but asked another question: "Where do you want to go to high school?"

Me: "Huh? I'm the first one in the country?"

"Isn't there a plan?" He tilted his head and raised the corners of his lips.

...Although I did think about high school.

I folded the newspaper: "The current idea is Luoshan."

"so."

He paused after asking, then turned over and lay flat, his amber eyes closed: "I'm asleep."

I tidied up, grabbed his blanket to cover me, and lay down: "I'm asleep too."

As soon as I closed my eyes, I suddenly thought of something.

"Why don't you go to the playground this weekend?"

Long Ma opened his eyes: "Didn't it cost nothing?"

I said honestly: "My dad's company issued coupons, so it's not worth it if you don't go."

Ryoma: "..."

In the silence, I thought about the high school question Ryoma just asked.

Although he is only a first-year student, he really does not know what the future holds.

I don't know how long we can date.

Does the Internet say that the success rate of first love is not high?

I beeped softly: "Lyoma, how long do you think we can date?"

"..." He opened his eyes again, the amber eyes were like a vigilant cat in the dark, "It's been a long time."

Me: "How long is a long time?"

Ryoma turned his head sideways, we were very close, and I could clearly see his drooping eyelashes.

Ryoma still had a cold expression and a calm voice. He pulled the blanket on my body and covered my shoulders.

Ryoma lowered his eyes: "...Anyway, when I play tennis, you have to be on the sidelines every time. Watch me win."

I blinked: "Okay. You have to invite me every time."

"Ah."

Inexplicably like a promise.

I stretched out my hand: "A hook? I'm very trustworthy."

"..." Echizen Ryoma paused, then chuckled, "You're too naive. You're still far away."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and hooked my little finger casually.

Me: "He broke his promise and swallowed ten thousand needles."

Ryoma: "No way."