My front table is Echizen Ryoma

Fuji Shusuke defeated Guanyue 7:5 after deliberately losing five points in a row.

The match between Qingxue and St. Rudolph ended in victory.

"I really can't see it," Kitakami sighed softly, "Senior, you are so thin, yet you can play tennis so well."

"It has nothing to do with body shape, Yuki." Fuji replied with a smile.

"Well, probably."

Coach Ryuzaki said: "Yinhua, Fudomine, Yamabuki and us will participate in the Kanto Finals"

"Fudo Peak... unexpectedly defeated the Ice Emperor." Dashi said, "Their strength should not be underestimated."

I flipped through a few pages of the notebook in my hand. "Their captain is Tachibana Yoshihei, one of the Kyushu duo."

Hearing the name, he thought it was amazing, Beishang thought.

On the return car, both the main players who participated in the competition and the people who watched and refueled were exhausted.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

Kitakami covered her mouth and snickered. She patted Fujiwara next to her and asked, "Did you bring your mobile phone?"

"Ah?"

"Look at that."

Fujiwara looked in the direction she pointed, and Momoshiro and Echizen were next to each other and fell asleep.

"It seems that they are really tired."

"No." Beishang said, "Look at Senior Taocheng's sleeping appearance."

Fujiwara looked around as he said, and saw Takeshi Momoshiro with his mouth open, sleeping with his head up, with a saliva dripping from his mouth.

Fujiwara suppressed a smile and said, "Senior's sleeping appearance is really...uniquely cute."

"I can't miss this opportunity. Lend me your phone quickly, and I'll take a picture." Beishang urged.

Fujiwara felt that it was impolite to secretly take pictures of a senior like this, but after taking another look at Taocheng's sleeping face, she still wanted to laugh.Sure enough, the senior's rare expression cannot be missed.She silently handed over the phone.

Kitakami skillfully turned on the camera, pointed the lens at Takeshi Momoshiro's sleeping face, and pressed the shutter button of the phone.

"Haha, lovely Taocheng senior, I want to treasure this photo and show it to your girlfriend in the future."

Seeing this, Kosakata and Ryuzaki came over.

Kosakata said: "Yuki, why did you take pictures of Momoshiro-senpai and not Ryoma-sama, obviously Ryoma-sama's sleeping appearance is so cute~." flushed.

Kitakami nodded, and moved the phone camera to Echizen.

"It's really cute." She commented sincerely and pressed the shutter button.

Fujiwara noticed that she was obviously more careful and serious when taking pictures of Echizen than when she was taking pictures of Taocheng in Kitakami.

From this point of view, Xiaoyu's feelings towards Ryoma-kun... the Sherlock Holmes girl can't help thinking about it.

Kosakata said at this time: "Yuki, can you send me a copy of the photo you took of Master Ryoma?"

Kitakami lowered his head, looked at Echizen's sleeping face captured on the phone, and shook his head reluctantly. In Fujiwara's view, this was undoubtedly Kitakami's possessiveness towards Echizen's classmate.

"Please." Kosakata begged.

According to Fujiwara's reasoning, next, Kitakami Yuki will suddenly raise his head, look at Kosakata firmly, and swear: "I like Echizen Ryoma, and I will not share everything about him with anyone!"

In fact, Kitakami's subsequent reactions were basically in line with her reasoning, except for the last sentence.

Kitakami said to Kosakata politely, "How about this, two hundred yen a piece, isn't it cheap?"

Fujiwara could barely resist using violence against her.

The last time she lost control was when Beishang and Taocheng quarreled in public in the cafeteria; the last time she lost control, she talked with Beishang for a long time at the beginning of school, and she still couldn't remember that time she was the Fujiwara from elementary school, and the last time she lost control, It was she who noticed Beishang for the first time. This girl passed the No.1 math test and praised her for being so good. When the paper was so difficult, she actually said to herself: "Is it difficult? I didn't use my [-]% at all. IQ to do it."

Thinking about it carefully, although Beishang is his good friend, he has the ability to always lead him to run wild and out of control.

Since the plan of the Big Stomach King Club, that is, the mathematics club, fell through because no one paid attention to it, Beishang has been depressed for a few days, but now, she has found a new goal in life.

That is, reselling Echizen Ryoma's photos.

But when she got the photo and saw the peaceful sleeping face of the cat prince, she suddenly didn't want to sell it anymore.

It's a pity that she changed her mind too late, and she felt helpless in front of dozens of photos of Echizen Ryoma with the same lens.

She knew she had three choices.

First, send the photo to the members of the Ryoma support club, of course, including the president Kosakata and the vice president Ryuzaki Sakurano. Maybe, as soon as Kosakata Tomika is happy, he will give her a promotion in the support club... Hey , No, she has never joined such a strange organization.

Second, throw it away.Although there is no malice, is it too much to just throw away the photo of Echizen classmate like this?What if someone picks it up?

Third, keep it for yourself.

After much deliberation, the last method is the most reliable.

She calculated the cost of printing the photos this time, and added the money for the gauze, band-aids and other things bought for Echizen yesterday.

She found sadly that this month's wallet seems to be empty, but she still owes Echizen Ponta a lot!

Is this what the adults call peach blossom robbery?

She put financial concerns aside for a moment to think again about what to do with the photos.

She finally decided to keep one and tuck it into a vacant frame on her desk, and stuff the rest in a drawer.

After stuffing the photo, she stood next to another photo frame on the table. In that photo frame was a photo of Fujiwara. In the photo, Fujiwara was in good spirits, holding the No.1 marathon trophy in his left hand, and his right hand. a letter V.

This photo was given to her when Fujiwara graduated from elementary school.

Bei Shang sat on the chair next to the desk, resting his hands on the desk to support his chin, tilting his head, carefully examining the photos in front of him.

"These two photos are put together like this, isn't it a bit like a wedding photo?"

"What if Fujiwara's future marriage partner is really Echizen-san?"

At this point in her imagination, a strange feeling spread in her heart. She couldn't tell what it was, but it made her uncomfortable.She frowned, and stretched out her hand to separate the photos of the two of them by a long distance, but she suddenly felt a pang of guilt in her heart. She didn't know whether it was for Echizen or Fujiwara, so she brought the photos closer.

She sorted out the rest of the photos and stuffed them into a drawer.

The doorbell rang at this moment, and the ringing lasted for a while, before Beishang realized that his parents were not here today.She reluctantly went to open the door.

"Echizen...?!" Kitakami said, with no concealment of surprise in his voice.

The person outside the door simply nodded to her, and handed over a package wrapped in checkered cloth, the size of a lunch box.

"Some pudding." Echizen Ryoma said flatly, sounding reluctant.

He resented this courier job very much, why did he have to deliver it?

The reason is that his mother Lunzi bought a lot of pudding powder, accidentally made more pudding, and planned to give away the uneatable ones to neighbors and friends.

Then, Nanjiro said to him like this.

"Young man, it's time to prove that your world is not just tennis." After Nanjiro finished speaking, he tried to stuff the pudding that Nanako should have sent into his arms.

Echizen pushed it away and said, "I don't want to give her anything."

"Your cousin doesn't know Yuki from Kitakami's family well, so you and Yuki are different, right?" Nanjiro blinked.

He raised his eyes and looked at him: "You are the one with one mouthful and one Yuki, no matter how you look at it, you are more familiar with her, right?"

"Oh, are you jealous?"

"Hey!"

……

In short, in the end, Nanjiro used inhuman measures against him, kicked him out of the door directly, and stuffed him with the package.

At this moment, Kitakami Yuki, who didn't know the memories in Echizen's mind, stared at him flattered after being stunned for three seconds.

"Yue, Yueqian, did you make this for me yourself?"

"No, my mother made the pudding."

"Ah, thank Auntie for me, but I'm still very happy, Echizen-san, you delivered the pudding yourself!"

"No, I sent it instead of Cousin Nanako." In addition, there was another reason for being forced by Nanjiro.

Beishang was not affected by this, she kept smiling, and after receiving the package, she warmly welcomed him into the house.

Echizen hesitated, and accepted the invitation.

When he lowered his head and took off his shoes, he heard bursts of laughter from the north not far away. After a while, she even hummed a song. As for the level of humming, Echizen said that it was basically low enough to be classified as noise level.

Echizen frowned slightly, unable to understand why she was so happy.

Does she like pudding that much?

When he came into the living room, he saw her dealing with the puddings, but she kindly stopped humming now and just smirked.She left two servings of pudding and put the rest in the freezer.

"What about aunt and uncle?"

"They're out. Would you like coffee? Or black tea?"

"Hmm...do you have any juice?"

"Is orange juice okay?" she asked, considering Echizen seemed to favor grape-flavored drinks.

"can."

Beishang brought him the juice from the refrigerator and went to the kitchen. About 2 minutes later, she had a pink apron with white lace sewn on it.

"I found a cake in the kitchen, do you want to eat it?"

"Whatever." Echizen's gaze rested on her apron for a moment, and he complained, "Do you need to change the apron when you cut the cake?"

If Nanjiro or Momoshiro Takeshi were here, either of them would have hit Echizen on the head hard.

This is too hurt a girl's heart!They are dressed like this for you!

Fortunately, this girl is Yuki Kitakami.

In fact, Kitakami is simply obsessed with cute things, not because of Echizen's presence.Of course, even if she did this intentionally, Echizen wouldn't care about it.

Kitakami replied frankly: "Because the apron is very cute, you must not miss the opportunity to wear it."

The lobby of Beishangjia is decorated in a simple style, and the color tone is white. The sofas and cabinets are all based on white and decorated with patterns.

While drinking juice, Echizen looked around, and then his eyes stopped on the wall on the south side of the hall, which was covered with awards from the Kitakami Math Competition.

Now, he has no doubts at all why Beishang wanted to establish a mathematics club.

He accidentally put his hand on the table and found that his hand was covered with something sticky.Probably left over when I went north to check the pudding.

"Northern, where is the bathroom?"

Kitakami in the kitchen heard the words, raised her hand holding the knife, and said to herself in a low voice: "Is this the left hand?" Then, she said loudly to Echizen in the hall: "The second one on the right upstairs. "

Kitakami in the kitchen continued cutting the cake.

But gradually, she had an ominous premonition.

Is it right or left?Uh, she seems a little confused.

She frowned, put down the knife, and took a pair of chopsticks.

"The hand that holds the chopsticks is the right hand." This is what her mother told her since she was a child.

Kitakami unexpectedly discovered that the hand she was holding the chopsticks was actually the same hand that was holding the knife just now.

So, the room she just told Echizen was not the bathroom, but... her own room?

She also thought that there was still a photo of Echizen on her desk, next to Fujiwara's photo.

She hurried up to the second floor, praying in her heart that the photo would never be seen.

Unfortunately, she was still a step late, and the door had already been pushed open.

Echizen Ryoma was standing by her desk, holding a framed photo of himself in his hand, and when he saw her enter the room, he squinted his eyes and stared at her like a pussy cat.

"When was it filmed?"

"... On the bus yesterday."

"Are you going to keep it as a souvenir?" He twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what expression he should use now to face this girl who behaved weirdly and had never been normal before.

"I... I was wrong."

Echizen glared at her angrily. "Give me the picture."

He feels that a photo is really nothing.However, when he thought of the photo that was secretly taken while he was asleep, and now it was placed on the desk for people to see, and the owner of this desk was Kitakami Yuki, he could imagine that she would bring the photo she sent just now. A kind of laughter, laughing again and again staring at his picture.

He felt a chill down his spine.

Kitakami replied quickly: "Of course, but please leave the frame."

He nodded slightly, and when he stretched out his hand to remove the photo, he suddenly realized the sticky substance on his other hand, "I'm going to wash my hands first. Where is the bathroom?"

He paused, then looked at her again, with a look of distrust in her sense of direction, and he added: "I mean, the correct position."

"I'll help you take out the photo. Oh, as for the bathroom, what I just said is the correct location, but I accidentally got the left and right wrong."

"..."

Prosopagnosia, road blindness, no musical talent, and now... can't distinguish between left and right.

Echizen Ryoma frowned slightly, feeling that it was really unfortunate that he knew such a person.

After Echizen left the room, Kitakami took the photo out of the frame and sighed softly.

"Is Echizen-san curious about his sleeping appearance? What's the use of this kind of photo? Isn't it to prevent me from keeping this photo?"

She didn't realize that she was the truth at this moment, she chuckled and immediately overturned this idea.

"What, anyway, after he took one, I still have dozens."

The author has something to say:

……

I update so late!

It is really!

So frustrating!

I'm sorry lovely girls!

I went to the hospital this morning. I didn’t have any words in the afternoon. I went to read a mystery novel, "The Chief Female Forensic Doctor: The Human Body Farm". It’s okay...

Then, at 5 o'clock came the code word.

It was originally planned to be updated twice, but now it seems impossible!

Well, I should be serious and reflect on my mistakes.

Cover your face.I went to reflect.