Falling in love with straight men

Although there is nothing to say to Zhuma, Yizi still chooses to help Zhuma-kun who is always shrinking.

Narita Yoko, a kendo master of the same age group, is nine years old, studying in the primary school affiliated to Shangjing University, with a sweet appearance, a goddess and the boss of the grade.

Ms. Narita stomped her feet, the school shook three times, Ms. Narita waved her hand, and my younger brother trampled you to death. In short, Yiko could easily get all the information about Kaneki Ken.

"Yizisang, why did you ask Ah Yan what kind of girl he likes?" Yong Jin Yingliang looked at the girl in front of him with a straw in his mouth, and suddenly shouted, "You can't be the one who likes Ah Yan! God! Lah! Girls nowadays are all..."

What kind of gaze, Yingliang didn't say the second half of the sentence, because he was knocked over by Yizi's fist.

"Okay... I'll just tell you..." Ying Liang grinned and climbed onto the table, "That guy Ah Yan is a nerd, intellectuals must be his thing, if Yi Zisang's friend is in good shape... ..."

Yiko, who looks like a lady and is wild at heart, throws away the pig-like object and walks away chicly. For this kind of person who is full of pornography, Ms. Qingmei said that it is acceptable for Mr. Zhuma to be perverted only for one person.

Asakura Minami didn't know that Qingmei, who had rarely been with him recently, was sweating for the happiness of the bamboo horse, or he couldn't realize that, indulging in the nameplate with the scent of a male god took away all of Asakura Minami's mind.

It’s just that he and the male god haven’t crossed paths since then, Asakura Minami huddled in the classroom during his lunch break and even lost his appetite to eat, parallel lines never intersect...

Qian Cangnan felt that he needed to take the initiative to attack, but the burning eyes were extinguished in the next moment, the natural moat called reality was in front of him, and the male god stood at the other end.

It's really far away, like in a dream...

Kaneki found a letter, which should be a love letter to be precise, but the person who wrote it was unusual.

The black-haired boy looked at the short letter composed of words cut out of the newspaper with his mouth twitching. Could it be someone playing a prank?

The gentle-natured boy finally put away the threatening letter, and Ying smirked and said that his training Youran was really lucky.

In the corner of Kaneki's drawer lay quietly a nine-character piece of paper including punctuation that read "I like you, Kaneki-kun." If the subject is unknown, it is not a secret love called timidity.

Yizi finds out that Takema-kun has a new interest in clipping newspapers recently, and the careless Ome thinks that as long as the interest is not related to Kaneki Ken, it is a good interest, so she let Asakura Minami's behavior go.

When Ms. Qingmei sorted out Kaneki Ken’s materials, she felt powerless because of the feeling that her bamboo horse was about to die before it even started. Asakura Minami was completely incompatible with this situation except for the stalking that Kaneki-senpai couldn’t cope with the most. A senior who is both good in character and academics in choosing a spouse, and there is a glass heart behind this stalking.

The strong girl is afraid of being a stalker, and the reverse can also work. Unfortunately, Qian Cangnan does not have the hard conditions to be a stalker. Perhaps when the senior showed boredom, the first person to run away was his Zhuma Jun.

The first love called secret love, the loser is destined to be Asakura Minami.

She who has never been in a relationship is already worried about Xiaonan's marriage. She really has the heart of a young girl's shell, Yoshiko Narita mocked herself, it would be light to have such a bamboo horse who decays before it gets old.

Asakura Minami, who was concentrating on cutting the newspaper, ignored Ome-san's long sighs, and the letter for tomorrow was not ready yet.

Just in Asakura South, two years passed quietly while Kaneki hoarded letters from newspapers, and Kaneki was admitted to Shangjing Middle School with excellent grades.

"Congratulations!" Yingliang slapped Kaneki's shoulders with a playful smile, "In the future, you won't receive letters from Miss Newspaper, do you feel regretful?"

Kaneki smiled and looked at Ying, who was also admitted to Shangjing Middle School, "Stop talking nonsense."

Thinking of the letter paper that was almost stuffed in the drawer, Kaneki was a little sentimental, but the newspaper lady might give up because of the two years of never replying, people like herself are not worthy of liking.

Kaneki packed more than 700 pieces of the same letter paper in the drawer in the past two years, put them into a cardboard box, and put them under the dark bed, which meant the end of this secret love.

"Don't look, Xiaonan, we should go home."

Yizi looked worriedly at Asakura Minami who was out of his mind, and spoke out to persuade him.

"Oh."

Minami Asakura stared blankly at the male god's class, and moved forward mechanically.

He knew that his grades were not very good, he was only a middle-grade student in the ordinary C class in the class ranked from A to E, and it is impossible for Shangjing Middle School, which has a collection of top students in elementary school, to want him, so everything is over?

The rain in the late spring was thin and thin, hitting the umbrella like a needle point, and Asakura Minami wobbled on the road with the umbrella in his hand.

"Passed by! Xiao Nan! Did you watch the road?!"

Yizi forcefully pulled the lost bamboo horse from the left side of the crossroad to the right side, "Don't think about it, Xiaonan! Ken Kaneki isn't there!"

Asakusa Misa, who was taken care of by the new financial owner, completely ignored her underage son. Yiko opened the door with the key hanging on Asakura Minami's bag and saw it was pitch black. Miss Ome sniffed and forced Jindoudou back.

She has parents who love her, but Zhuma's only relative abandoned him in disguise. For the first time, Narita Yiko hated why it was not she who saved Xiaonan but Kaneki Ken, if...

Miss Qingmei turned on the light, placed the bamboo horses that had been hit too hard in the living room, went to the kitchen and boiled a pot of hot water for Asakura Minami.

Although she has always regarded herself as a lady, Yizi's nature is closer to irascibility, seeing Asakura Minami half-deadly drinking warm water, her suppressed anger gradually rises.

Miss Qingmei, who had calmed down after being exhausted for a long time, drank a glass of water, and vigorously put the water glass on the coffee table.

"Asakura Minami! Isn't it just a Shangjing Middle School! My sister guarantees that you can go to it!"

Asakura Minami stared blankly at Ms. Ome with one hand on her hip, and tilted her head a little while after she came over.

Mr. and Mrs. Narita have always thought that they have taught a lady with both virtue and skill, but the reality is that Ms. Ome has no ladylike qualities at all except for her top grades.

Yizi boasted that she was going to Haikou to help Zhuma Jun go to Shangjing Middle School, so in the next year, Miss Qingmei began to work overtime and various struggles, and Minami Asakura, who hoped to see the male god again, also used the spirit of cramming to make up for the incomprehensible formula.

Fortunately, although Minami Asakura's mind is not very sharp, he has a good memory to cope with Japanese exam-oriented education.

From winter to spring, Miss Qingmei successfully sent Mr. Zhuma to Shangjing Middle School. Miss Qingmei, who was going to enter Shangjing Middle School, was discovered by the Narita couple and sent to a girls' middle school with all kinds of soft creatures.

When Yizi, who was in the old lady mentality, was worried about the bamboo horse, Qian Cangnan happily went to find the male god like a fish in water.

Ever since she knew the class where the male god was, Qian Cangnan anonymously sent the love letters she had accumulated for a year to the male god by courier.

"Class A of the second year, Jin Muyan." Jin Mu looked at the receipt handed over by the courier, and curiously picked up the heavy cardboard box, not knowing who would deliver the package.

Ying is a more impatient guy than Jin Mu, as soon as he returns to class, he unpacks the tightly sealed cardboard box in twos and twos.

A box full of nine-character love letters...

"……"Britain

"..." Kaneki

After the shock was over, Ying laughed out loud.

"Miss Newspaper is really awesome! Ah Yan, why don't you just agree to it!"

Jin Mu sent the letter back with a headache, checked the sender but found nothing.

Kaneki was noncommittal about Ying's acceptance. Although the newspaper lady was cute, he really had no other thoughts except a headache. If he found her own answer, it would be rejection.

I know you love me, but I seem to lack the ability to love you.

Back at his aunt’s house, Kaneki carefully counted 360 and five of them, the gray-eyed boy sighed, it’s really heavy feelings, it’s hard to...

Complexity flashed across Kaneki's eyes, and finally merged into a light sigh.

360 five roses represent thinking about you every day, 360 five love letters can't even be described as liking.

Asakura Minami still happily stuffed love letters to the male god, but there was an extra piece of coffee and chocolate.

"Xiao Nan, have you not rested recently?" Yiko asked worriedly looking at Asakura Minami's dark panda eyes.

Not in a middle school, let Yizi take care of Zhuma-kun, the time is greatly reduced. Qingmei brought her new friend Lily to see Zhuma-kun on the weekend, and she was heartbroken to find that Xiaonan is not very normal. Damn Kaneki Ken should not be soft-hearted in the first place. Xiao Nan said!asshole!

The young boy who stayed up all night studying chocolate recipes unresponsively poured a cup of coffee for all kinds of crazy Yizi, and the girl with dark purple short hair calmly sipped the black coffee that was made to his liking and sat quietly by the side. .

"Yiko, can you make chocolate?" Minami Asakura, who can only cook home-cooked food, asked his schoolmaster Ome for help pitifully.

Yizi thought for a while and said generously, "What the hell is that?"

"It's the end of the year," the girl with short dark purple hair said, "It's time to give chocolates."

Minami Asakura, who was pointed out, said embarrassedly to the girl who had been ignoring him: "I'm sorry, I stayed up late last night and neglected you. My name is Minami Asakura, and you can call me Xiaonan just like Yizi."

The boy's shy smile stunned the girl, and Touka Kirishima turned her head to hide.

"Kirishima Dong Xiang."

"Yiko often mentioned it on the phone."

"Well, I've heard about you too."

"Hey! Don't throw me aside, please!" Yiko put on a straight posture, but the expression on her face was not serious at all, "I'm not air!"

"By the way! Dong Jiang, aren't you being helped by a coffee shop? Can you make chocolate?" Yizi knew her family's stubborn nature very well, so she would naturally help if she could.

"Yes, do you need me to teach you?"

"Really! Thank you so much!"

Under the guidance of his new friend, Asakura Minami made delicious coffee and chocolate, ending his life of staying up all night.

"Yizisang, on Valentine's Day, girls don't give boys natal chocolates?"

Yizi looked at the bamboo horse with a happy face, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Nan, he likes him."

"That's it."

"Isn't it strange?"

"People who are liked by Xiaonan must be very happy." The girl with dark purple short hair stared at Asakura Minami, and being loved by someone wholeheartedly is the luck that can't be asked for.

Yizi shook her head, pursing her lips in distress.

"That's not necessarily the case, Dong Jiang."

I love you, but you don't know that I love you. Once a person living in fantasy is broken, the collapse of despair is like the destruction of the world.

Yizi couldn't stop Konan, or nothing could stop the boy's ignorant love. The girl with light brown long hair only hoped that the boy would grow up enough to accept the moment of despair.

Kirishima Touka looked thoughtfully at the boy who carefully packed the chocolates. Yizi's description made Dong Xiang fully understand this simple-minded boy. She knew the boy's paranoid crush. The boy named Minami Asakura was in the same position as Yoshiko.

The coffee chocolate full of heart conveys the cry of this young man's heart - I love you, I hope you will not be a scum that ruins other people's hearts at will.

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