fall in love with Echizen

I glared at him, and Ryoma looked back at me not to be outdone: "..."

I:"……"

In the next second, I stretched out my hand to hold his face, and Ryoma's amber eyes widened slightly in surprise, and his hand was about to lift up to hold my wrist.

I talked about another topic: "You are so good at sports, you will wrestle."

Ryoma's hand touched my wrist and circled it lightly.

Long Ma raised his eyes: "...just an accident."

I smiled: "Hey - you have to pay attention. Huh?"

He pinched my wrist with no force at all. I rubbed the part of Ryoma's uninjured face with my hands. The flesh on his face was squeezed, and Cat Hitomi was forced to squint slightly.

Ryoma: "...You should worry more about yourself..."

Me: "Slightly."

Although he went to the infirmary, Ryoma still went to the tennis club to train.

Longma opened the door of the infirmary, turned around, and closed it casually after I went out, putting his hands in his pockets: "I remember you joined the reading club? Activities."

"..." I thought for a while, "Well... the activity is to read a book every week and submit a review every month."

"That's it." Echizen Ryoma said indifferently, without any expression on his face, it seemed that he was just asking casually and didn't care about the answer.

I looked at him and beeped softly: "If I have club activities, I won't go back with you. The schedule is different. It's not good to wait."

"..." Ryoma turned his head silently, and then said, "It doesn't matter, I don't care."

We walked down the stairs to the tennis club.

I glanced at him quietly: "Really? Then I don't want to wait for you now?"

You can go to the boutique every day without waiting for Ryoma.

There is something to do with home.

Echizen Ryoma tilted his head, swallowed what he wanted to say, and said stiffly, "It's up to you."

After a pause: "But let's meet at noon and afternoon. If you don't want to wait...don't wait."

I turned my head and stared at him, Ryoma didn't look sideways, didn't look at me, I thought he would disagree or be upset.

But the young man's expression was still calm, but his lips were pursed tightly.

We are almost at the tennis club, the sun is really big today, and there is no cloud in the sky.

I only brought my homework schoolbag, and now Ryoma casually puts it on my shoulders.

We stopped not far from the tennis club, Ryoma paused for a second, then turned to look at me: "...so you are leaving now?"

I blinked: "I'm just joking, don't go."

"Hmm." Longma Mao narrowed his pupils slightly, and the bandage on his face made him look more like a ferocious wild cat.

I keenly felt that Ryoma relaxed for a moment, or rather loosely frowned.

"up to you."

I don't want to go outside the tennis club, I can't sit and there's no shade.

I looked around and pointed to a table in the shadow that reached the height of my stomach: "I'll just sit there and wait for you, and I'll have to run over when it's over."

"Understood." Longma handed me my schoolbag, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, "It's not easy to run."

"Slightly. Let's talk after running." I took the schoolbag and was about to sit on the steps, but it was a bit high and I couldn't reach it. I just wanted to support it with my hands and lift my legs.

My wrist was grabbed in an instant, and I was forced to stop. I just stood on tiptoe and fell to the ground. I was shocked: "What are you doing?!"

Ryoma frowned instead: "Hey, the skirt you're wearing, what are you doing raising your legs?"

Me: "...I wear safety pants."

The dragon and the horse let go, and the amber eyes were calm: "... safety pants are not acceptable."

I folded my arms and stared at him for a moment, lost in thought.

Ryoma is my boyfriend = we can get close = he can hug me.

As soon as I figured it out, I stretched out my hand and said as a matter of course: "Then you hug me up."

The dragon and horse paused, and the amber eyes blinked.

He didn't hesitate long.

"can."

The boy's hands wanted to hold my waist, I subconsciously pressed his shoulders, and his palms pressed against my waist.

Hold tight, just for a second, I was easily picked up by Ryoma, and my buttocks sat on it all at once.

I didn't even react, I was dumbfounded.

Head down, legs bent at the knees from sitting on the steps, resting on Ryoma's belly.

The hand on my waist was hot, and as soon as I sat down, Ryoma let go of his hand, and the confinement around my waist disappeared.

The boy in black school uniform took the schoolbag from my hand, put it on my lap, and pressed down the skirt.

Longma spoke faster than usual: "I'll come back later."

I froze: "Okay..."

Long Ma paused, left, and put his hands in his pockets unnaturally.

I stared at Ryoma and left, took out the English words and began to memorize them.

The wound under the bandage on the side of his face was painful.

But fortunately, it should be because of the medicine.

I don't know how long I recited it, so I took out my math problem book and looked at it. At the end, there was a loud sound of disbanding from the tennis club.

I continued to read the last question, put down the book, and looked up. As a result, Ryoma looked at me with his backpack and didn't speak.

Me: "It's over? So fast."

I packed my schoolbag and was about to jump off. Ryoma reached out, so I grabbed him and jumped off the ground.

His dark green hair was stained with sweat.

Me: "You guys are so tired from training. I saw you running."

"It's nothing, it's still far away." Longma tilted his head.

I thought about it, took out a tissue from my schoolbag, and handed it to him: "Here, wipe it off, your sweat will drip to the wound."

"..." Long Ma took it over and wiped it casually, "Let's go."

I didn't leave, and said seriously: "It needs to be wiped dry, and the wound can't touch the sweat."

Ryoma lowered his eyes, stared at me, and wiped it again: "Is it all right?"

I took a few glances and found that there was no more sweat, so I nodded: "It's ok."

But one corner of a Band-Aid on his face is slightly raised.

I stretched out my hand to hold it down, and as soon as I pressed it, Ryoma's soft face sank into a piece, like a cotton candy.

I couldn't help laughing.

Ryoma lowered his eyes, and after a while, he reached out and pressed mine: "I knew you could dodge, but you ended up going up by yourself. How stupid."

Probably asked someone else in the tennis club.

I deliberately asked: "You are the same, how did you get the wound?"

"..." Long Ma stopped and said awkwardly, "I fell down."

Me: "Can you fall like this after a fall?"

Ryoma: "I can. Let's go."

He let go of his hand, looked away from the amber eyes, and left first.

But the pace is very slow, I followed a few steps: "Do you want to eat candy?"

"Grape."

Me: "You have changed, and now you still have a request. I will give you the lychee flavor."

Ryoma: "..."

He glanced at me, took it, stuffed it into his mouth, and crushed it.

Ryoma suddenly remembered something and asked, "Have you ever played tennis before?"

With grape-flavored sugar in my mouth, I blinked: "Yes, my cousin likes tennis, so I played tennis with her, but I don't know how to do it. The past is also crooked. Forget it."

Me: "Why do you ask that?"

Longma said lightly: "It's nothing, I just thought that when I went to the stadium, I should ask you to practice your swing, but after correcting your grip, your swing almost meets the standard."

What the hell is it that almost meets the standard...

I waved my hand: "...What kind of swing, don't be so formal, I just want to serve..."

I don't want to follow the normal learning sequence. After all, I never thought about learning, just playing for a while.

Ryoma instead mentioned another matter: "Your cousin? The one who brought you to America?"

I have only been out of the country once: "Yes. Have you seen it?"

Ryoma was silent for a moment, and let out an oh.

"..." I seriously suspect that even if he saw her, he would have already forgotten what my cousin looks like.

When I got downstairs at my house, I waved: "Goodbye, goodbye."

Longma nodded: "Goodbye."

Me: "By the way, the game must be won."

He laughed: "Of course."

On Saturday, I got up early, did my homework and read a book.

In the afternoon, pack up your things, put on a dress and go out.

At the entrance of the mall: "Yie!"

The girl with short orange hair turned around, smiled and waved: "Good morning, Lihua! Does the injury still hurt?"

I went over and touched my face: "It's okay. What do you want to buy today?"

Yui smiled shyly: "I bought a gift for Yi Xiang."

I was taken aback, and said alertly, "Is there any festival?"

"No..." Yui rolled his eyes, "I just want to give it away."

I breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, it's pretty good."

When I go shopping, I buy a cup of milk tea and drink it while walking, and give advice to Yui by the way.

Yui: "Ewha, is this pretty?"

I took a sip of milk tea: "Not bad, very youthful."

"Then, what about this one?"

I shook my head: "It's not good, it's not a good match."

Finally, I chose a peaked cap.

I picked a key fob at random and was about to pay for it.

Yui was puzzled: "Pear Blossom, why don't you buy two?"

I was even more puzzled: "I only have one key?"

Yui laughed: "No, it's for Echizen-kun, isn't it for couples?"

I was stunned: "This, this way... that's fine."

But the one I took was in the style of a little yellow duck, and Ryoma didn't seem to like it.

Yui approached: "No, as long as you give it, you will be very happy."

I tilted my head: "What if you are not happy?"

Yui thought for a while: "That may be because I really don't like this, or it's not good because the love period has passed."

Love period?

I asked, "Will the lover become indifferent after the period of passionate love?"

Yui hesitated: "Not necessarily, every couple should be different...but Yixiang and I seem to be...and, if you are in love, you can't help but get close to each other."

I repeat: "Can't help being close to each other."

She continued: "It's just... Maybe it's because Yixiang and Yixiang are not in the same school... When we are together, we talk less and less. I don't know what to say, so I feel very sad."

Yui couldn't help showing a frustrated expression.

I said: "You can try to share your own things!"

Yui looked up: "I know, but sometimes I don't seem to know how to share?"

Don't know how to share?

I smiled: "It's very simple, just like this."

Looking at the time now, Ryoma's game should also be over.

I type right away.

[Ewha: How is it! ]

[Ryoma: I won. ]

[Ewha: Good! ]

[Ewha: Look at this! ]

[Pear Blossom:]

I sent a picture of the little yellow duck keychain.

[Ryoma: ...]

[Ryoma: What happened to the duck? ]

[Ewha: It's the little yellow duck!Buy couples. ]

[Ryoma: ...No need. ]

I have a meal.

[Ewha: It’s for couples, don’t you?Really not either?I want eh. ]

Ryoma paused for a few seconds.

[Ryoma: That's fine too. ]

Satisfied, I looked at Yui to the side: "That's it."

Witnessing all Yui Aoi: "..."

Echizen-kun looks quite reluctant...

but.

Yui smiled: "Echizen-kun likes pear blossoms very much, so does Kazuo."

I went to pay and didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Yui repeated: "I mean, only if you like it will you indulge me. Isho-kun seems to be quite accommodating to me. It's because he likes me that he lasted so long, and he tried his best to think about the other party when there was no topic... You have to take this step seriously OK."

I froze.

Anyway... have you found a way?

Yui and I wandered around all afternoon, and finally we separated. She walked away humming a song, probably to see that Kazuo.

I was in no hurry to go back and waited at the entrance of the mall.

[Ewha: At the entrance of the mall! ]

[Pear Blossom: Cats Supporting Their Gills.jpg]

[Ryoma: Arrived. ]

I looked up, and Ryoma not far away was wearing a blue and white team uniform, his dark green hair was covered by a baseball cap, and his amber eyes looked straight at him.

When he walked over, I hugged Ryoma and said happily, "Congratulations!"

"..." He froze for a moment, hugged back unnaturally, and said disdainfully, "It's nothing, the opponent is too weak."

I looked up from his arms and said excitedly, "I bought a keychain for you!"

Then she showed him the little yellow duck keychain: "Is it cute?"

Ryoma lowered his eyes, his eyelashes casting shadows on his face.

"What is this?" He took it in the palm of his hand.

There is a yellow ball beside the little yellow duck, shaking it.

I still hugged his: "It's tennis, your favorite."

The dragon and the horse paused, and the amber cat stared at the keychain in his hand for a while, then chuckled lightly: "Ducks are your favorite too."

I corrected: "It's a little yellow duck."

He looked down at me: "I won, you didn't see it."

Me: "But I know, it's fine if I don't."

I thought about it, and added: "Or you can describe it to me."

Echizen Ryoma tilted his head with great interest, and a proud smile appeared on his normally indifferent face: "Describe it again?"

Me: "Yes."

He looked at me for a moment, then suddenly took off his hat, and only slightly lowered his head to touch my face.

When I approached, I was held in my face and couldn't move back, my eyes were amber.

Ryoma stroked the small piece of gauze on my face with his fingertips, and stated: "The wound is not healed yet."

The bandages on Ryoma's face were all removed, and the slight scars on his skin could only be seen at a close distance.

Me: "Well, you are too fast."

Long Ma lowered his eyes and said casually: "You still blame me?"

As soon as the words fell, the boy kept smiling disdainfully like an arrogant cat, or simply kissed him with flattened lips indifferently.

He even kissed my injured area through the gauze.

It's not itchy, but it always feels weird.

Obviously didn't kiss on the cheek.

My hand holding him tightened unconsciously, and I wrinkled the team uniform on Ryoma's back.

Ryoma was too close, hair brushed my eyes, I closed them tightly.

In the darkness, his voice came from beside his ears, and his hot breath passed over his skin.

"The description is, it's too weak, it's still far away."