My front table is Echizen Ryoma

Ever since Momozawa Haruna missed that good opportunity, she has been convinced that Kitakami Yuki is insisting on an unrequited love that has lasted for many years and is now estimated to be fruitless in the end.

Therefore, when the drama club was rehearsing, she would always be distracted by her deskmate.

As a result, of course, he was severely reprimanded by the president.

"What are you thinking, Momozawa?" President Arashi Ayase frowned angrily, but because of her feminine appearance, it seemed that even when she cursed, people didn't feel afraid.

Momozawa Haruna stared blankly at Ayase Arashi, and thought to herself, Echizen Ryoma is not the only man in this world, why doesn't Kitakami Yuki go to see other people?For example, her president?

In fact, Ayase Arashi, who is in the third grade, is indeed very popular.

Momozawa doesn't think that if Yuki Kitakami pursues the president, he will have a chance, but this president who has always been very frivolous will probably, at least, return a bright smile to the girl who has liked her for a long time. ——Because Momozawa heard that Echizen Ryoma didn't love to give warmth to the support team as much as her president.

So Momozawa got distracted for the second time, badly.

"Momozawa, concentrate, concentrate." The president said again.

At this moment, Momozawa Haruna said something very abrupt. "President, do you know Kitakami Yuki?"

"what?"

"A girl from our class."

"Why should I know her?"

"Because, President, don't you know almost all the girls in the school?"

"Do I have that image in my mind?"

"No, President, you have a very full image in my heart. For example, about half of the girls in the school have kissed the President, and one-third of them have kissed the President—"

Ayase Arashi covered her mouth. "Please, stop spreading rumors. If you continue, I may go to jail."

"Anyway," Momozawa Haruna said, "it would be great if Yuki could like you."

Ayase Lan looked at her for a while and said, "So, is this your wish?"

"Eh? Probably." Because Yuki was so pitiful.

Ayase Arashi then said, "Then, as you wish."

When asked to go to the drama club to help make props, Kitakami Yuki looked reluctant, but the second-year senior said that this is something that all first-year students must do.

So Kitakami had to tell Echizen that they might not be able to go back together today.

"Does the first grade have to go to the drama club to help?" Echizen frowned, he really couldn't remember hearing about it.

"I also think this rule is very strange, but it seems that I have to go with the request of my senior sister. There are all kinds of annoying things that must be done in this world. For example, self-introduction at the beginning of school, It’s too difficult to introduce myself, if I talk about my understanding of mathematics, everyone will feel bored, if I don’t talk about it, how can I introduce Yuki Kitakami?”

"Is your only characteristic is mathematics?"

"No," Kitakami said, "it's just that people always have to introduce their shiny things, and tell others where they shine, so that others can find me. Echizen, when you introduced yourself, you must have said that you are very bright." Do you like playing tennis?"

"No."

"Eh?"

"Just say, 'My name is Echizen Ryoma'."

"Hey! It's too concise."

"Isn't it troublesome to introduce so many? I said that you like mathematics very much, but in the end, maybe no one will like you because of it."

"Yes, on the contrary, everyone seems to be a little alienated from me, and it may be an illusion..."

Echizen rubbed the girl's hair, and learned from Momoshiro and Fujiwara that Yuki Kitakami was not very popular among her classmates in junior high school, but the situation eased in the second grade. "If it's you, after a long time, everyone will discover your brilliance."

"Huh? Have you discovered the charm of mathematics?"

"Stupid," Echizen resisted the urge to slap her on the head, "Don't always pay attention to those superficial things, do you like me only because I play tennis?"

"No! Echizen-san is also pretty!"

"..."

Received a direct but rather superficial evaluation from the other party, Echizen Ryoma didn't know what to say.

The topic of the two gradually became farther and farther away, and they forgot about the drama department.

After school, Kitakami Yuki followed her senior's words and went to the activity room of the drama club.

I heard that the drama club is very active in this high school, but the activity room is empty.

Kitakami wondered if he had gone to the wrong place,

At this time, someone pushed the door and entered.

That person has long blonde hair and gentle light blue eyes. At first glance, he thought he was a beautiful senior. "Hello, I'm Ayase Arashi, the president of the drama club."

"Hello, I'm Kitakami Yuki." Kitakami Yuki extended her hand to him out of politeness, but she had to admit that, with her aesthetic point of view, she liked the senior's appearance very much.

Ayase Arashi said: "Then I will trouble my junior to help me make props today."

So, Kitakami Yuki followed the steps demonstrated by Arashi Ayase and started making props, but the result seemed unsatisfactory. She either damaged the material or made it very rough.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at this kind of thing."

"It's okay," Ayase Arashi said with an angelic smile, "On the contrary, I think Yuki is cute."

Kitakami Yuki clutched his chest, feeling that the other party's smile was so dazzling, although his heartbeat didn't accelerate, he had to admit that such a smile was really beautiful.

If it was more forward, she thought in her heart, if he showed such a smile, he would be a hundred times more dazzling than the person in front of him.

Aran Ayase couldn't imagine that the girl's expression at this moment was because she thought of another person in his heart, and he confidently thought that the girl really fell under his charm.

He pretended to touch Beishang's hand with his fingers casually, and when he saw that the other party didn't resist, he held her hand. "Hey, such a cute junior, do you want to have a cup of tea together later?"

Bei Shang, who had no common sense about the relationship between men and women, looked at his hand and then at him, and then suddenly realized.

"Senior, please stay away from me." She shook off Arase Ayase's hand, got up and picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the house.

Ayase Arashi followed her all the way through the corridor. "Why are you walking so fast? Didn't you agree to help make props?"

Kitakami Yuki kept walking, and answered him as he walked: "I felt very strange when I was called here. What kind of strange setting is it that the first grade has to help the drama club make props, and I heard that the drama club activities are always lively. Why is there only the senior and me in the room? However, I admit that my perception is not sharp enough in some places, and I didn’t realize it until now. Maybe you are not the president of a drama club at all, but just a strange... person , people."

Before Kitakami finished speaking, Ran Ayase grabbed his arm, and Ran Ayase stretched out his other hand against the wall, pinning Kitakami Yuki to his chest.

Kitakami Yuki broke free for a while, and found that this feminine-looking senior was surprisingly strong.

Aran Ayase bent down slightly, looking at her coquettishly with a pair of long and beautiful light blue eyes. "Don't run away, don't you like me a lot?"

"Where did it give you that illusion?" Kitakami complained almost subconsciously, "Your confidence can probably break the Guinness World Record."

"Why do you have to be so stubborn..." Ayase Arashi raised the corners of her mouth, smiling nicely, gently stroking Kitakami's hair with her hand, while her other hand firmly trapped her to prevent her from escaping.There is no love in his eyes, and he is even thinking about another girl, but he can always flirt with any girl with familiarity.

That's why that fellow Momozawa judged him so much, he is indeed a terrible person.

The girl in front of her gave up trying to break free, but always carefully avoided contact with his body, "Whether you are a pervert or not, please let me go. Otherwise, as long as I have a chance, I will call the police .”

Ayase Lan frowned, as if this person really didn't like him, he must have misunderstood her, but what she said was really annoying. "So, I'm a pervert anyway? You never thought that what I did to you was just out of liking you?"

Kitakami Yuki said: "I already have someone I like, and your behavior is obviously more like a pervert."

Ayase Arashi recalled what Momozawa said, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that the girl in front of her would not have a boyfriend, but instead looked like a miserable girl who had been in love with someone for many years but failed.

So Aran Ayase said without thinking, "Anyway, he doesn't like you—ahhhhhhh!"

Ayase Lan turned into a horrific cry in the second half of her speech.

This blond, handsome third grader Arashi Ayase, who is quite popular in the whole school, is holding the back of his head and squatting on the ground in pain. "Murder... murder."

The murder weapon rolled down to Kitakami Yuki's feet, it was a yellow tennis ball.

The owner of the ball walked up to Ayase Arashi, put one hand in his pocket, and used the other hand to stroke the bangs on his forehead with the racket. "Are you okay? Sorry, I was practicing tennis nearby and my hand slipped and the ball flew out..."

How could there be such a precise hand slip!Enduring the pain, Ayase Arashi raised her head and saw the man's iconic hat. "Echizen Ryoma?"

"Eh? You know me?"

"It just so happens that there is a member of the tennis club in our class, and I heard about you from him."

"So you are a student, not a pervert who sneaked in from outside."

"Hey, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, okay? I'm wearing a school uniform."

"Yeah, I didn't see it." Echizen Ryoma said blankly, "So, what are you trying to do by tricking my girlfriend here?"

It was rare to hear the title of girlfriend, Kitakami Yuki looked at Echizen flattered, but Echizen seemed not in a good mood, with a gloomy face, she walked to him but did not dare to shake his hand.

Ayase Lan looked at the two in front of her, thinking that this time there was a big misunderstanding.However, he is the president of the drama club after all. He stood up, straightened his hair and clothes, showed the self-cultivation of the president, bowed to the two people in front of him, and smiled gracefully. "It's just a misunderstanding, goodbye, both of you."

After a few hundred meters away from the boy and his murderous tennis ball, Ayase Arashi was relieved to see that no one was chasing him.

Ask a girl you don't know to an empty classroom, lie to her that this is the activity room of the drama club, ask her to help make props, and then use your appearance to confuse her and seduce her.

I thought everything would go very smoothly, after all, making a little girl like him is something he is very good at.

But unexpectedly, the other party has a boyfriend.

In fact, this is not the first time that Ayase Arashi has missed in his life. There is one girl on his hunting list as an exception.

The girl named Momozawa Haruna has short, unfeminine hair, her tone of voice, her movements, her clothes, and her daily necessities.

On the contrary, she always likes to say, isn't the name Momozawa Haruna cute?

I heard that this is what her dead mother always liked to say.

Then, Ayase Lan couldn't remember when he started to care about this first-year school girl. Whenever she poked him about being popular with women, he always felt angry.

Because, no matter how many girls fall under his school pants, Momozawa Haruna doesn't care, she just scratches her short hair with a harmless smile and says, "Girls are really easy to be fooled by appearance, "She wasn't blaming him, because she also said: "However, senior, you are quite gentle. It would probably be a good thing to like you and be hunted by you."

Ayase Arashi said, you won't like me anyway.

Of course Momozawa Haruna would not like Ayase Arashi.

However, Momozawa Haruna said, "It would be great if Yuki could like you."

Really?Aran Ayase thought, if it was him, no matter what kind of girl he was, he could easily seduce her.

If this is your wish, then I will do as you wish.

Anyway, I'm just such an image in your mind.

This is also as you wish.

Kitakami Yuki followed Echizen Ryoma wordlessly all the way, which was really rare for her who always liked to chatter in front of Echizen.

Because she noticed that Echizen deliberately kept a distance from her, although the other party neither quickened his pace nor said anything.

After the two got on the tram, Kitakami was pushed and shoved by the people around him and almost fell down because it was at the rush hour. Let go.

However, when she raised her head, she saw that the other person's face seemed to be darker. What happened?

Kitakami Yuki lowered his head and began to ponder whether he was pulled into his arms by Echizen when he did something wrong just now.

Echizen didn't say a word, it seemed that he was just afraid that she would fall again.

Echizen's hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, she didn't dare to hug him back, so she had to carefully put her hands between her and his chest, he seemed to deliberately turn his eyes away from her.

It was probably the first time for the two of them to maintain such an intimate posture without saying a word. Obviously, if Echizen lowered his head, he could easily kiss the girl's lips at this moment. I always feel that this should be the correct opening of the love story Way.

However, there was a strange cold war going on between the two until they got off the car. Kitakami Yuki still couldn't figure out why Echizen was angry. If it was because of what happened to Ayase Arashi in the afternoon, it was indeed because she was stupid that she fell into such a situation. It's troublesome, but isn't the usual Echizen classmate calling her a fool for such a thing, and it's over?

There must be some other reason, Kitakami Yuki thought.

When Kitakami Yuki racked her brains for a long time, Echizen had already sent her to the door of the house.

Echizen finally said the first sentence of this evening to her at this time. "See you tomorrow." The person who finished speaking had a calm expression, but his voice was still gentle as usual.

Just as this person would often say something that drives girls crazy, such as "I don't like you at all" and "You idiot", but he has never been able to hide his concern for girls in his behavior.

Some things probably can't be faked.

Kitakami Yuki realized this after a few hours. She got up, put on a coat and went out.

Along the way, she repeatedly rehearsed what she wanted to say in her brain, but when she arrived at Echizen's house, she felt as if she didn't remember a single word she wanted to say just now.

Feeling nervous for no reason, she knocked on the door of Echizen's house.

The young man opened the door and looked at her in surprise, with neither happiness nor any other emotion in his eyes.

The boy's voice was lower than usual. "Northern, what's the matter?"

"I want to reconcile with Echizen-san."

"Reconciliation? Have we had a fight?"

"However, Echizen-san is deliberately alienating me today."

"..."

After a long silence, it was Echizen's compromise.

"I really can't do anything about you..." said the boy, and then he stretched out his arms to embrace the girl. He put his hands on the back of her head, and suddenly approached her, "Hey, so you go north, do you really want to know the reason?"

The boy's voice sounded particularly deceptive in the silent night.

Kitakami suddenly realized that the difference between the person in front of him and him three years ago, apart from the height and the obvious changes in appearance, now Echizen seems to be able to use his handsome appearance to arouse her most primitive affection for him.

Probably something called hormones.

When he spoke, his warm breath sprayed all over the girl's neck and face, as if he was deliberately trying to trick the girl into not being able to answer anything other than "yes", but the deep seriousness in those amber eyes made people believe that this was just unintentional. Act of.

"I want to know..." the girl replied as he wished.

He moved closer to the girl and asked her.

"nervous?"

He gently stroked the girl's face and asked again.

"Is your face really hot?"

He tapped the girl's heart with his finger, and asked again.

"Is there any feeling here?"

He got close enough to touch the girl's forehead, and only then did he ask the question that he had held back for a long time.

"So, are you like this this afternoon?"

"I……"

Without giving her time to answer, he pressed the back of her head and kissed her.

The clumsy, but desperate kiss to convey one's feelings didn't go well in every way.

Finally, it ends with the girl's wailing.

"It hurts..." The girl touched her lips and found that she seemed to have been bitten.

The boy obviously didn't want to admit that the perpetrator was himself. Instead, he leaned over and kissed her injured part again. This time, it was a very light and gentle kiss that was different from before.

"Northern, I'm angry," he said.

"Eh? Why?"

The girl who lacked common sense and had low EQ obviously couldn't understand what he said, but he didn't intend to explain it.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

He stretched out his hand and wrapped her little hand in the palm of his hand. Feeling the confused and shy eyes she cast on him along the way, his mood suddenly improved.

Almost two hours later, Echizen Ryoma, who was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, suddenly sat up from the bed. He had woken up from the anger brought by Ayase Arashi, recalled everything he had done tonight, and covered his face She blushed uncontrollably.

He really hoped Kitakami Yuki could forget everything about tonight.

At the same time, after lying on the bed and thinking for a long time, Kitakami Yuki finally realized the cause of the problem.

So, is Echizen-san jealous today?

Then she fell asleep with this sweet thought.

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