fall in love with Echizen

I didn't remember until I was halfway through my face, because Ryoma was deprived of his five senses on the tennis court today, and even stepped on a tennis ball on the court and fell.

I swallowed: "How did your fall go?"

Ryoma was just taking out the tennis balls from the tennis bag and spinning them in his hands in boredom. He raised his eyes, propped his cheeks with one hand, and felt a cat with his eyes squeezed by his face. He paused: "What? How about it?"

"That's it," I explained, "when you were enchanted by Yukimura-kun, you snapped out of sight, and you stepped on a tennis ball and fell."

"..." Ryoma's eyes drifted away, staring at the wall of the store, "Oh... that. It's nothing."

I looked at him suspiciously: "Really? It felt like you fell so badly at that time."

...Although you will be completely alive after you wake up later.

"It's nothing anyway." Ryoma retorted.

I was not happy, and frowned: "What, why are you so stubborn. You didn't say that when you lost your memory yesterday. How high can you jump if it hurts."

Um?and many more--

Me: "Look at me."

"...What are you doing?" Ryoma supported his face, stopped turning the ball with his hands, and looked sideways at me.

I paused word by word: "Yesterday you said you fell in love with me at first sight, do you remember?"

pat.

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground.

The yellow ball rolled from under the table to my feet, but neither of us picked it up, and we still looked at each other.

Pausing for a few seconds, Ryoma wanted to turn his head away from my sight, and I said bluntly, "You have to watch me speak."

Ryoma was silent for a second, then he met my eyes directly, not to be outdone, "So?"

……ha?so?

I was taken aback, not expecting him to ask me back.

I thought for a moment, "So...um...so it's true?"

"...How do I know." Ryoma said unnaturally, trying to cover up anxiously, "You can believe what he says with that stupid look."

What the hell, isn't "he" just yourself?

I held back my complaints: "Oh."

I calmed down to eat noodles again, Ryoma was silent for a moment, looked at the wallpaper in the store, and looked at the tennis ball at my feet.

Ryoma seemed to be struggling, and frowned: "...In short, everything is back to normal. You don't need to worry."

I bit off the noodles and swallowed them: "Who is worried? What am I worried about after your game is over."

Longma sneered: "Aren't you worried that I will forget that you are so worried that you will cry?"

"!" I was so frightened that I almost shook my chopsticks away.

Almost blurted out "How do you know that!?"

Although I fell asleep quickly in the tent last night, I really couldn't help crying halfway through——I was hiding from Ryoma with my back facing me?And there was no sound.

How did you know?

I was always worried that he would forget about the tennis game tomorrow and would leave a lot of regrets, and only when I lay down at night did I squeeze out a little brain space to think about what to do if Ryoma forgot me.

The conclusion is, separate.Not even if that soft Ryoma blushes and says "love at first sight" or something.

As I was thinking about it, I shed tears for no reason, and fell asleep as soon as I shed them.

I beeped softly: "...I didn't cry."

Ryoma: "You are crying."

I don't."

Ryoma: "You just cried."

Me: "I didn't!"

Ryoma looked at me calmly, and didn't continue to refute: "You don't have to think about that, even if you lose your memory, I won't break up."

It's better to say it's going to be held very tight - judging by that stupid look...

I choked: "..."

The problem is I will divide.Even if I like it a lot, I'm anxious about his tennis, but once he regains his mastery of tennis, I may hold back the heartache and leave.

After all, his personality has changed, and I don't believe that he will fall in love with me again, let alone fall in love at first sight.

I will not unilaterally hold him down because of my feelings.

Not interesting.

But I wisely didn't answer, since it was impossible anyway, I changed the subject: "Are you sure you don't want to eat noodles?"

"Don't eat."

Me: "Oh."

The topic of crying or not just now seems to have passed like this, and I am now temporarily behind, and I will not be able to get up.

After I finished eating, I bent over to pick up the ball and handed it to him. It was already dark when I went out with Ryoma, and I thought for a while: "Hey, why did you note that I'm an idiot?"

Ryoma tightened the strap of the backpack bag: "Didn't I say that? It's just a fact."

I was upset, and walked side by side with him on the road, reaching out to grab his backpack strap: "Then you still date me?"

Ryoma stopped, amber stared at me, pursed his lips, and didn't know why he didn't speak: "..."

Me: "You changed."

Ryoma: "Changed to what?"

I thought about it: "Changed to a lovely pear blossom?"

Longma: "Ewha, won't you blush?"

Me: "No, anyway, you changed it first!"

Long Ma clicked his tongue, took out his phone and pressed a few times: "Changed."

What he entered was "Pear Blossom".

I nodded: "That's good."

Longma's cat eyes closed, he exited the address book page, and suddenly said: "Then what is the note you gave me?"

"..." I paused, and then beeped loudly, "Of course it's Ryoma, I won't just pick up nicknames like you do."

"Oh, so." Ryoma was still staring at me suspiciously.

The cat eyes that Ryoma was staring at were dyed amber, and I wanted to avoid his sight for a moment, but it was too obvious.

I thought for a second, and grabbed the hand of his backpack strap hard, but it didn't take much force.

Longma paused for a moment, smiled with his lips curled up, and leaned over obediently to my strength.

boo.

I kissed him on the face: "Reward."

Long Mamao's pupils widened for a moment, then recovered, and smiled again. Before I could let go and move away, he easily turned his head and leaned closer to kiss my face.

There was no popping sound, so I pasted it lightly.

Ryoma faintly smiled: "Thank you."

I blushed and whispered: "No...it should be."

It's weird how he took the initiative.

When I got downstairs at my house, I wanted to wave goodbye, but Ryoma said first, "So you won't come out tomorrow?"

I was taken aback: "What?"

Ryoma tilted his head: "A date?"

I am speechless: "..."

It's all over.

Wait, it's the end of the term?

I thought of something, and agreed: "Okay, see you at the milk tea shop tomorrow with the book."

"..." Long Ma was puzzled, "Huh? You don't want me to review at the milk tea shop?"

I nodded: "You play tennis every day, you have to hurry up and study for the end of the term."

The library can’t make a sound, and other shops are too expensive. After thinking about it, the milk tea shop with seats is the most delicious.

Ryoma: "..."

I smiled and said, "Goodbye."

Ryoma: "...bye."

***

I went back to the room, the phone rang, and it was an advertising text message.

I deleted it conveniently, paused, and clicked on the address book.

The name on my network contact software is Lihua, and the group nickname was changed in He Yuyi's group.

A dragon horse is a dragon horse.

But the phone still has Ryoma's previous cell phone number in the United States...

When he returned to Japan, he changed his number as a matter of course, and I have never cared about his old number.

I turned over the dusty Ryoma's America.

Although he was in the United States during that time, except for the first day we contacted by phone number, the rest were by email or the Internet-after all, it is a multinational.

But his cell phone number has always been with me.

Remarks - [Green hair with stinky fart playing ball].

Fair enough, that was my first impression of him.

Me: "..." I almost forgot, I just remembered when Ryoma said it.

It was changed without stopping.What if he uses it again when he comes to the United States in the future?

Changed to [Echizen Ryoma].

...Wait, isn't that too blunt?

Change it to [boyfriend].

...well...forget it.

Change to [Ryoma].

All right!

I rolled on the bed, the dolls were squeezed down by me, I reached out to pick them up.

Open Ryoma's current chat interface.

[Ewha: Don't be late tomorrow! ]

[Ewha: Cats Running.jpg]

[Ryoma: I know. ]

[Ryoma: Cats Running.jpg]

Me: "..." Why did he copy my emoji again.

[Ewha: Excuse me, don't you have your own emoji? ]

[Ewha: Cat beats sandbag.jpg]

[Longma: Maomao and Maomao shoulder-to-shoulder.jpg]

[Ryoma: It's a series, haven't you noticed? ]

I was startled, and quickly opened the emoticon package function.

The cat series of emoticons has indeed come out, a lot.

Me: "..." So what is the point of my hard work to find the same series of emoticons.

[Ewha: Sleeping!Good night! ]

[Ewha: The cat is so angry that it rolls all over the floor.jpg]

[Ryoma: Good night. ]

[Longma: Maomao and Maomao shoulder-to-shoulder.jpg]

Me: "..." This shoulder-to-shoulder emoticon pack is connected with Ryoma's stinky face, why did it start to harmonize.

Without thinking about it, I turned off the lights and went to sleep.

***

Echizen Ryoma stared at the screen of the phone, but there was indeed no more messages from there, so he put down the phone, turned off the light and lay down on the pillow.

The room was pitch black.

Ryoma closed his eyes, but recalled what he lost his memory yesterday.

... Really didn't want to admit that it was him.

What impressed me the most was the flustered and uneasy emotions, as well as the nervousness and vague sense of rejection when I knew I had a girlfriend.

But as soon as I heard her voice, I inexplicably lost some resistance, let alone meeting her.

Love at first sight as always.

Later, he was sitting in the tent, hugging his knees, and the girl lying down beside him with her back turned to him. Although it was not obvious, he knew that she was crying.

Ryoma stared at his toes sadly, without making a sound, as if he didn't know.

It's not just me who is uneasy, but also Lihua.

What did you think when you were so stupid?

--sorry.terribly sorry.

As if returning to his softened self when he was a child, the amnesiac Ryoma looked at the back of Rika who was crying alone, hugged his knees, and couldn't help crying silently in the dark.

I feel that I have a sense of powerlessness that is about to be lost, I lose my memory, all my emotions disappear, and the newly born heartbeat can be said to occupy everything.

The most important thing is to make Lihua cry, but there is nothing she can do.

How did he who didn't lose his memory before do it?How did you coax her?

He didn't know it at all, he didn't dare to speak easily.

It wasn't until she cried and fell asleep that Ryoma breathed a sigh of relief, wiped her eyes, and carefully laid down not far from her to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, the person who claimed to be his father rubbed his head, and said with a hearty smile, "Don't worry boy A, if it's you, you'll be fine!"

For a moment, it was unclear whether he was talking about tennis or pear blossoms.

Going to the arena, fighting with Atobe and the others one after another, recovering from short-term amnesia.

After the match and the celebration, the excitement of tennis fades, Ryoma thought.

It has to fill the uneasiness, whether it's Lihua's or his.

Do you want to be more active?At least the amnesiac who was stupid enough to be stupid was quite active.The current him has no reason to be inferior to the one who lost his memory.

And

...Maybe if you take the initiative, she won't cry.

Thinking of this, the room was dark, and Ryoma, who was already lying on the bed, took the frog doll beside the pillow casually, and could see the ugly frog face of the doll through the faint light from the window.

He pulled its face sideways with both hands, and the frog figure deformed.

Ryoma: "Do you think so?"

Of course the doll couldn't talk, Ryoma continued to pull it a few times before hugging it sideways, the quiet bedroom only had the boy's murmurs.

"Ewha is an idiot."

"She still doesn't admit it."

"There's definitely something wrong with the note she gave me."

"...Forget it, there's nothing else to do."

"..."

"Ewha is an idiot."