After shopping for a while, I went back.Overall okay?No money.

I waved to Ryoma downstairs: "Goodbye."

He nodded slightly.

I went upstairs and opened the door and went home.

"Papa, I'm back—"

Dad was reading the newspaper. Hearing this, he raised his head and shook the newspaper: "Have you eaten yet, Lihua?"

"No." I changed my shoes and went in, "Where's mom?"

"Going out to buy clothes and go shopping, remember to pack your things when school starts the day after tomorrow."

"understood."

I went back to my room and thought about it, but I didn't seem to have anything to pack, just bring my schoolbag and pencil case, and wear the new school uniform.

I took down the school uniform hanging on the wall and looked at it carefully.

By the way... so green.

The bow is still red, is this a little red in the grass?

I threw myself on the bed, took out my phone to play, and sent a message by the way.

[Ewha: Are you home yet? ]

[Ryoma: Here we are, what's the matter? ]

[Ewha: Confirm that you have not been trafficked on the road. ]

[Ryoma: ...]

[Ryoma: You should still worry about yourself. ]

I didn't have time to continue interrupting with him, I started the game as soon as I opened the game.

The next day, I was paralyzed at home with nothing to do, watching TV boringly after sweeping the floor.

But there is one more thing, that is, texting with my boyfriend.

Dad glanced at me: "I said Lihua, you don't have a boyfriend to pass the time, do you?"

I retorted: "Nonsense, you see how much time I wasted playing games, it means true love!"

Dad sneered: "Little kid, what are you talking about about true love. Go and play."

I'm off to play.

In the evening I took a shower and lay on the bed playing with my phone.

[Ewha: School starts tomorrow! ! ! ]

[Ryoma: Yes. ]

[Ewha: Can you tell me if there is a club that is too busy for me to go. ]

[Ryoma: No, don't think about it. ]

[Ewha: Then do you think we will be assigned to the same class? ]

[Ryoma: Probably not. ]

[Ewha: That's good, it will affect your study so much, right? ]

[Ryoma: Not so easily influenced. ]

I found that I said something and he answered it, and I raised a topic and he answered it again, but he didn't take the initiative.

[Ewha: Ryoma, you are the type that my mother said, you only move once you poke. ]

[Ryoma:?Don't mess with the hat? ]

[Ryoma: See you tomorrow, sleep now. ]

I was silent for a moment and replied:

[Ewha: Ok, good night. ]

[Ryoma: Good night. ]

The air was quiet for a few minutes, I lifted the quilt and turned on the desktop computer.

Put on the headset and the page loads successfully.

A villain appeared on the computer screen, wandering around the ruins.

I said to the headset: "Die, school will start tomorrow, the last carnival."

There was a sound of electricity in the earphones, and then a girl's voice came: "Ah, that's right, I have to go to bed before eleven o'clock tonight. It's nine o'clock now, and there are still two hours left."

Me: "Blood-painted butterfly, you go first."

Girl: "Please don't call me by my screen name, I will die, nameless angel."

Me: "...then don't call me that either."

After blowing up the opponent's head, we agreed with each other not to play games during school, and to come back after the holiday, and we will log out together.

This is a friend I met in the game.

The game I just came into contact with this holiday, I only plan to play it during the long holiday, otherwise the time I can play is too short, and if I hang up, it will be too embarrassing for my teammates.

Turning off the computer, I rolled onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day of school, there was nothing to be excited about. I just went to class in general, and I found a seat in the first row.

There is no one I know around... Wait, I turned around quietly, and the black-haired boy in the back row looked at me with dead fish eyes: "Isn't this Pear Blossom?"

Me: "Isn't this Mei Taro?"

Umetaro Nozaki: "I didn't expect the fate in elementary school to continue. To be honest, this kind of plot is usually a script of happy friends."

Me: "...Are we?"

Umetaro Nozaki: "Wake up, don't touch porcelain Two-dimensional in three dimensions."

Me: "You who are looking for comic material in three dimensions, what qualifications do you have to say that!"

I paused, Nozaki Umetaro was a friend I had known for a long time.

I hesitated for a second, and said, "I said... I got a boyfriend during the holidays."

Nozaki Umetaro paused for a few seconds: "...I didn't expect that. You don't look like you can get out of the order."

Me: "...huh?"

"What kind of person is the other party?"

I thought about it, and waved my hand: "It's just an ordinary high school student, what else is there, can it be handed over to Dagu?"

"Even Dako became an Ultraman Tiga after a long time as an adult."

In class, the first class is usually self-introduction.

Having an acquaintance of mine in the class gave me a lot of peace of mind.

I don't know which class Ryoma is in, but I made an appointment yesterday to wait downstairs after school.

After getting to know the classmates around me, I walked downstairs slowly after school.

After standing for a minute, Ryoma came down with the huge backpack on his back, followed by a person.

"Eh? Is it someone you know?" The boy next to Ryoma saw me and said, pointing to himself with a smile, "I'm Horio! Please give me your advice!"

Me: "...Hino Pear Blossom, please give me your advice."

Echizen Ryoma was not interested in introducing himself at all, he walked straight between me and Horio, stopped, turned his head, Kohaku pupil under the brim of the hat stared at me: "Let's go, go to the tennis court."

Me: "..." I knew it.

"The tennis club is looking for new recruits. I have been playing tennis for two years!..." Horio kept talking, and Echizen Ryoma listened intently.

I took out one candy out of boredom and ate it, because there was only one, and I ate it very carefully, not wanting Ryoma to find out.

As soon as I put the candy in my mouth, the road ahead was blocked by Ryoma's side. I raised my head in doubt and looked from behind Ryoma.

A senior is looking at us... no, it should be looking at Ryoma.

Doesn't look like finding fault...

The senior didn't care that I was blocked, he smiled brightly and said, "Are you carrying such a big backpack?"

Echizen Ryoma did not hear a reply.

I guess the expression on Ryoma's face is as stinky as ever.

The senior left in the end, and it was a bad break up.

I grabbed Ryoma's cuff with lingering fear: "I was so scared to death, I thought there was going to be a conflict on the first day."

"What are you afraid of?" Long Ma lowered his eyes and didn't care.

"We're almost at the tennis club!" Horio shouted excitedly.

I hesitated and wanted to leave, but I didn't want to join the tennis club, so I just wanted to go home now.

I grabbed Echizen Ryoma: "I said, I'll go back first."

Echizen Ryoma stopped, turned his eyes to look at me, and raised his hand on the backpack strap.

My eyes blurred, and when I looked again, there was a candy wrapper between Longma's fingers that I had put in the palm of my hand but was not grasped tightly.

With amber cat eyes, his eyes moved from the candy paper to my face: "Whatever you want, I don't care."

I frowned and looked at him carefully, but Ryoma turned his head so he didn't meet my gaze.

I always feel that he is unhappy, but I don't know. I touched my chin and asked bluntly: "So do you want me to go with you? Just say it."

"..." Echizen Ryoma paused, Horio in front had already gone a long way.

He turned sideways and looked over. Horio and the other two first-years were talking to two seniors.

I didn't see anything, Longma turned back, lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "Go and see?"

I frowned suspiciously.

Okay, is this what the invitation means?

How awkward.

I agreed, and said as I walked, "You must accompany me to the dessert shop later..."

Echizen Ryoma didn't speak, just laughed.

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