fall in love with Echizen

The kisses were light and light, and I only kissed his side face, but Ryoma kissed everywhere, and he kissed my face all over in a short while.

I looked at him: "Like a bird gently pecking."

Ryoma: "I don't have a sharp beak."

Me: "You don't know how to sing an oriole either."

He was close and rubbed against the tip of my nose, Ryoma's nose felt cool for some reason, not as warm as his palm at all.

The air I breathed out was hot, and my breath was steady, after all, I didn't exercise or walk or anything.

But Ryoma-ki intensified his breathing after a while.

I blinked, so close that I couldn't see his face clearly.

Me: "You seem to be running."

"..." Ryoma didn't know what was going on, he should have refuted awkwardly, but this time he just laughed sullenly.

May be the brain is broken.

Ryoma: "It's more tiring than running."

Me: "Do you really want to drink something nasty if you run slowly?"

"Yeah." He answered from his throat.

I sighed: "Senior Gan really has a brain."

"..." Ryoma laughed out loud, tilted his head, brushed my cheek with the tip of his nose, and leaned his head on my shoulder all of a sudden.

I:"?"

Me: "What's so funny?"

And his hair is all over my neck, it's so itchy.

After laughing, Echizen Ryoma straightened up, his amber eyes were inexplicably bright under the weak light.

Ryoma: "Who knows, I just think it's funny."

I was dissatisfied, and I deeply felt that he had formed a habit, and he would find it funny if I said something casually.

The smiling cat pupil is like a cunning cat.

Me: "You lower your head, I want to kiss your eyes."

"..." Ryoma stopped laughing, he looked at me for a while, "You still want me to bow my head?"

I said honestly: "I don't want to move anymore, I don't even want to move my neck. Can you come here by yourself?"

Echizen Ryoma: "..."

His expression gradually became unnatural, as if he had recovered from the kissing game just now, regained his head, and started to feel awkward.

I put it another way: "Then let your eyes kiss my mouth?"

Ryoma: "...what?"

The young man paused, his amber eyes looked away, his lips were pursed, and then he looked over again.

After struggling for a while, he lowered his body slightly.

I saw his eyes fixed on my lips, and the second Ryoma closed his eyes, I raised my head unexpectedly and kissed him.

Long Ma was startled, covered his eyes, and the other cat's eyes widened slightly: "You don't mean what you say, are you kidding me?"

I broke it seriously: "I can't help it."

"...You just want to come out as soon as you come out."

That's right...

I felt guilty for a moment, and said stiffly: "If I don't think about it, we won't date."

Ryoma was silent: "..."

After a while, he stared at me closely, and almost forced himself to speak: "...Are you saying that your confession was just on a whim?"

……Um?

what……

this……

That's right...

I paused for a few seconds, then shook my head resolutely: "No, it's deliberation, deliberation, I've even thought about which crematorium we'll choose for our cremation."

Ryoma: "...Is that something you can choose?"

He froze for a moment, then reacted.

I looked at Ryoma's blushing face strangely, but he didn't even dare to look at me.

Me: "What's wrong with you? It's okay, if you can't choose, you can explain to your acquaintances before your death."

"I didn't think about it." Ryoma retorted.

Me: "Obviously there is."

"No."

"slightly."

I don't say any more, I want to buy a bottle of soda to drink.

Jumping down the steps, "Do you want it?"

"Grape Fanta."

Me: "Well... OK."

Going to the vending machine more than ten meters away, it was already dark, but the playground hadn't stopped running, and even in the state of faintly entering the night scene, the lights were brightly lit and the lights were full.

I thought about it, chose orange juice, and waited until it hit the ground with a bang before ordering Ryoma's Fanta.

Fanta is indeed delicious, but if you drink too much, it will not work, and it will not quench your thirst.

I took one in each hand, turned around, I couldn't see his appearance clearly in the dark, I could only vaguely see Ryoma looking at me with his cheeks propped up.

I waved the can in my hand to him.

About to walk over, Ryoma shouted from the steps: "Hello——"

what?

I was taken aback, but my feet didn't stop. Who knew there was a low sill, I stumbled and fell to the ground instantly.

"!"

bang.

The two soda cans fell to the ground, and Gululu rolled a long way.

When I fell to the ground, I subconsciously supported it with my hands. Now lying on the ground, my palms are burning and painful, and my jaw has also hit the ground, and the tip of my tongue smells of rust.

But there was no time to react. Seeing the purple soda can rolling farther and farther, it was about to roll down a step to a farther place.

I couldn't get up for a while and felt like I had lost all strength.

Ryoma came down the steps with one hand and approached: "Hey, you..."

I hurriedly said: "You go to pick up drinks first!"

Ryoma: "..."

He lowered his eyes and frowned: "Are you serious?"

I see that he is still walking this way, and Gululu, the can, is about to leave. I wonder if it will break due to such a high step.

I hurriedly said, "You go to pick up drinks first! I won't run away!"

Echizen Ryoma stopped, looked down at me, walked a few steps away, bent over, just in time to stop the drink that was about to fall.

I breathe a sigh of relief.

Then all of a sudden the pain in my knees, my palms, and in my mouth brought me close to tears.

Ryoma casually put the can on the ground and helped me up: "All right?"

Me: "Is the drink okay?"

Ryoma: "...It's okay."

I leaned against him and stood up, looking up, Ryoma's eyes on my knees turned and stared at me.

Me: "It's good that the drink is fine...but I think something is wrong with me, it hurts so much..."

Ryoma put me on the steps, "Where?"

I sat down and sniffed: "Knees, palms, and mouth."

His cat pupils looked at me fixedly, squatted down, and carefully observed my red knees.

Long Ma raised his eyes: "It's okay, it's just a little red, and it didn't scratch the skin or bleed."

I don't believe it: "Really? But it hurts."

Ryoma touched the area around Honghong's knee with his fingers, and a tingling sensation spread.

Ryoma: "Have feelings?"

I don't know why, so I nodded: "Yes."

Ryoma seemed to relax a lot after looking at my knee and found that there was nothing wrong with it, and said lightly, "That's good, no need to amputate."

Me: "...Don't scare me, you!!"

He took my hand, "It's okay, it's just red. It won't hurt after a while."

I:"……"

When he said that, it seemed that the pain had disappeared a lot.

It just hurts badly in the mouth.

Ryoma stood up and lowered his eyes: "It hurts in the mouth? Maybe it was bitten."

Me: "What if it's a mouth ulcer?"

Longma raised his eyebrows: "Then you are?"

I'm not."

Long Ma paused, his ears turned red suspiciously, and the red color that had just disappeared climbed up again.

But the expression on his face was still stinky.

Ryoma looked at the floor, and met my gaze again: "...you open your mouth and let me see."

I covered my face: "I feel bleeding, Doctor Echizen."

"..." Ryoma paused, "Hurry up, there are still patients queuing up behind."

...This guy, actually kept up with my rhythm this time?

I opened my mouth, and Ryoma looked down, "It's broken, it's okay. At least I didn't bite my tongue."

I closed my mouth, rubbed my face, and relieved the pain: "Oh."

Echizen Ryoma casually hung up my messenger bag: "Let's go, it's getting late."

I sat there without moving, thinking for a few seconds.

I think I'm still tired.

Seeing that I didn't keep up, Ryoma turned around and said, "What's wrong? Didn't it mean that it was relieved a lot?"

I paused word by word: "I think, I'm still in pain. What do you think?"

"...What do I think?"

The conclusion is that I succeeded in getting him to carry me away.

Leaning on the back of the dragon horse, I almost fell asleep holding his neck.

I was wearing shorts, and his palm was pressed directly on my thigh, which was warm.

I carried the dragon horse back very easily, and said, "Pear Blossom, does it still hurt?"

I closed my eyes without opening them, and said casually, "It hurts, it won't hurt when I get home."

Ryoma seemed to sneer: "You just don't want to walk..."

I pretended not to hear.

I leaned my face against his shoulder, and put my ears on the side of his neck.

I was in a daze, and my ears got into the sound of my heartbeat.

I said, "I can hear your heart beating."

Ryoma didn't care: "Oh."

I opened my eyes and pressed my fingertips on his neck curiously.

Touch your own with the other hand.

"what are you doing?"

Me: "I see if our frequencies are the same."

"The results of it."

I felt it and shook my head: "It's different. Compared with yours, I feel like I'm going to die."

Ryoma's is powerful, but mine is gentle for some reason.

"What..." Ryoma chuckled.

When he spoke, I felt a slight vibration under my fingertips.

Walking on the road is so boring.

I looked to the side of the road, there were not many people left, and I swayed my legs unconsciously.

Ryoma: "Don't shake, I don't care if it falls."

I stopped shaking, and then looked at his back.

Pressing the back of his shoulder: "Ryoma, are there any muscles here?"

"perhaps."

I pinched it, but I couldn't pinch it.

Me: "It's muscles."

Ryoma: "...Don't move around."

I didn't move, but pinched down the shoulder blades on both sides of his back: "This is a butterfly bone, I know."

"I heard that many celebrities practice this and wear very sexy clothes." I thought for a while, "How do you practice?"

"...Don't pinch me, I'll tell you."

Me: "No pinch!"

I leaned on his shoulder again: "How did you practice?"

Long Ma was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Who knows, just play tennis."

I:"……"

Ryoma: "Besides, did you practice?"

Me: "I don't practice, I'm so tired."

"... "

I calmed down, Ryoma walked very steadily, and walked very fast at first, but I don't want to go fast, the wind is strong and it is very bumpy.

After being quiet for a while, I thought of something, pinched the soft dark green hair on the back of Ryoma's head, and wanted to tie it with a silver hair tie around my wrist.

Ryoma: "As soon as you tie it, I will throw you away."

I paused and said cautiously, "Where to throw it?"

Ryoma paused slightly: "Throw it to the side of the street."

Me: "I can go back by myself."

"Don't prick."

"No one saw it again."

Ryoma put it another way: "I won't carry you on my back. You can walk by yourself."

"No! Then I won't tie it." I let go.

Instead, Ryoma said another thing: "Did you not take something?"

Me: "Huh?"

I thought for a moment and remembered.

"I didn't take the drink...!"