Time is like a song

Every February is a day that countless girls are crazy about, because the [-]th of this month is the so-called Valentine's Day.As this day drew closer, I finally became one of the many girls who were victimized.It's so troublesome to make chocolate by yourself, and it's just melting the chocolate and pouring it into the mold. It's too strange to say that I made it myself.If I go to buy it, I don't know how much I should buy to be considered appropriate.

On top of that, just thinking about giving Yukimura chocolates makes me want to die for this scene.And Yukimura receives a lot of chocolates every year, so much that he will always stay by Sanada's side on this day, trying to make the girls retreat.It's a pity that this is also the only day of the year when girls are not afraid of Sanada's black face, so Yukimura can only smile wryly at the chocolate mountain full of tables.For the past three Valentines I've known him, I've watched Yukimura's rare embarrassment with great interest, but this year when it's my turn, I can't stop laughing.

It's just a mere Valentine's Day, but it can make the girl's momentum go straight up, and she doesn't hesitate to hit her head and bleed.

But I don't want to bleed, it's very painful, and it's very troublesome to stop the bleeding.

"Ah." I was practicing hitting the wall and suddenly stopped.I raised my left hand and looked at my watch.

Half an hour has passed, and before I knew it, I had been typing for an hour.I caressed my right arm and slightly raised the corner of my mouth.It doesn't hurt anymore.

"Jingshi:

I have broken the spell.

Mayumi

I sent him a message.I stretched my tendons to relax my muscles, then rested for a while and drank some water before I put on my tennis bag and went home.When I walked to the gate of the tennis park, I saw Yukimura who had just got off the car.He ran towards me and hugged me.

"That's great, Mayumi, that's great!"

I blinked, smiled back and hugged him, resting my head on his shoulder, "Ah, that's great." We both know how difficult it is to get back to this point.This is a process that cannot be stopped even if tears come out of pain, but there is still hope, which is really great.

He gently pushed me away, rubbing my face violently with both hands with a smile.

"..." Hey, it hurts.

"Hahahaha!" He laughed and hugged me again.

It's fine if it stays that way.If I was rejected, Yukimura wouldn't smile at me like this again.Well, on February [-]th, just pretend you don't exist.

If you communicate, it will probably be very troublesome.

This is February [-]st.On February [-]nd, I stepped into the classroom with the bell ringing as usual, and Nioh drove me away from the front seat as usual, and sat on his desk.

"Ping! Good morning~"

"Morning." I put down my schoolbag, pulled out the chair, and sat down lazily.The weather is very cold, I am really a little bit tired, I really want to hide in the bed and sleep.

"Come on," he patted me awake, "let's take a look at the samples," he put a thick notebook in front of me, "NO.14 is about to perform, I can't change it too much."

"..."

"...Why do you have such an expression? I remember that I told you that the fashion show was after school at NO.14, in the auditorium of our school."

"...Ah." I don't remember this happening.

"..." He scratched his head in embarrassment, knelt down in front of me and asked softly, "I'm sorry, are you going to confess to Jingshi that day?"

"No," I glanced at him, "it's okay."

"Hey? Why didn't you confess? You really like him, right?"

"Nio, you should think about what will happen to me if I fail." I raised my chin slightly and pointed at the piles of girls, "It will be troublesome if you become like them and get rejected by the semen market."

"No way?"

"Niou-san, you should count how many confessions you have rejected since junior high school."

"Well~" He played with the little braid on the back of his head, "If he is taken away, sister, don't cry to your brother Nioh."

"Nio Hakumo, don't feel too good about yourself." No one's your girl, idiot.

On February [-]rd, the time was [-]:[-] pm, and the place was my home.

"Come on, Mayumi, raise your hand."

I pursed my lips and let Nioh thread a needle on my body.I'm trying on clothes for a catwalk and it's fucking annoying.

For some reason, Yagyu-san came to join in the fun, sat on the sofa and said, "Unexpectedly, Ping-san is unexpectedly suitable for sweet things."

"That's right," Nioh bit off the end of the thread with his mouth, "It's very rare for me to find someone who can hold down even bright red and pink at the same time. Well, Ping's expressionless face is considered cute for the time being." Yes. But if you want to be a professional model, Ping is still not suitable. The face is too eye-catching. If it is not for this kind of bright clothes, it will be easy for yourself to cover the clothes, so it is really good for designers It's too bad."

"I'm sorry that your good face is getting in your way."

"Also," Nioh gestured at my chest, "unless you are an underwear model, otherwise too large breasts will also affect the balance of the design."

Yagyu silently covered his face, ignoring my kick at Nioh.

"Yes~ I'm sorry. I was wrong~" Nioh rubbed his calf, "But having a face and a chest is a girl's good capital. Ping, don't rush to confess carelessly!"

"It's both face and chest, Nioh, what do you want me to do to Seichi?"

He picked a bowknot and gestured on my head, "Of course it's to overthrow Seiki."

I said flatly, "I will be pregnant."

"..."

Liu Sheng tilted his head and said, "Theoretically, that's true."

"..." Actually, I don't want to discuss this with you at all, bastard.

I picked up the pillows on the sofa and threw them at them.

On February [-]th, when I was reviewing in the classroom, Sanada suddenly asked me to go out with him furtively.It's really rare for him to look like this.puff.He pulled me to the back stairs where no one was there, coughed lightly before speaking.

"Ping," he showed me two kinds of chocolate, "Which one do girls like?"

Pfft, I really want to laugh. "It depends on whether she likes sweets or not." Don't be too mean-spirited, it's not easy for Sanada to find someone to give her advice.puff.

He scratched his head, "She can eat anything."

It's not a pig, how can it eat everything, girls are not pig heads like you. "Have you ever been to a dessert shop together?"

"Um."

"What did she order?"

He frowned, trying to remember, "Mini chocolate fountain."

"Okay, this is it." I pointed to the piece of white chocolate.She can order something like a chocolate fountain that even I can't stand, she must be a sweet eater.It turns out that the little cutie is as sweet as her appearance.

"Okay, I see. Thank you, Ping."

"Well, don't relax that day."

"Yes!"

When Sanada was gone, I supported the wall with one hand and covered my mouth with the other.

Pfft, hahahaha!Sanada is really cute.Ha ha ha ha!

On February [-]th, I passed by a dessert shop and glanced at the various chocolates displayed in the window.Actually, I still really want to send chocolates to Yukimura.

"flat!"

"..." Marui and Kuwahara were eating chocolate cake in the store and waving to me.

I pushed the door open and joined them for an after school surrounded by chocolate.During the period, countless pink girls pushed the door in and bought ridiculously expensive chocolates shyly.Hey, at this kind of price, it is obvious that the store is taking advantage of the festival to raise the price, and I can happily buy it. The girls must have been kicked in the head by a horse.

"Ping," Marui looked at me, "won't you buy it?"

"Not buying."

He blinked, "No regrets?" Kuwahara next to me also looked at me.

In fact, I don't understand why the fact that I like Yukimura has become known to everyone.I took a sip of black tea and shook my head.I don't want to bleed, and I don't want to be hated by Yukimura.

On February [-]th, one night when I was playing tennis, I suddenly received a call from Yukimura.

"Masumi, good evening."

"good evening."

"I want to ask you, are you interested in the chocolate exhibition in a month's time?"

"...This topic has really lingered lately."

"Hehe, Mayumi probably likes eating chocolate, right?"

"It's so-so, I can't bear the concentration lower than 50.00% at all."

"Hahahaha, I can't stand it either. You also have research on chocolate?"

"Not to mention research, but when I read a book, I saw that chocolate was distributed to soldiers during the war. I thought it was strange, so I read the relevant information. In fact, liqueur chocolate is also very delicious, but it is not good to eat too much. "I pouted.

"It's not good to eat too much of anything."

We hung up after chatting for a while, and I continued to play tennis against the wall.I really want to give him chocolates, but I know he doesn't really like sweet things, and the chocolates he receives every year are thrown to Marui for settlement.I would cry if the chocolates I sent fell to this level.Paying Marui to eat chocolate is the job of Ben Kuwahara, I don't want to be reduced to his level.

On February [-]th, when I stood on the stage of the school auditorium and rehearsed the process of the fashion show, I really wanted to kill Nioh.The girls didn't know if their heads were flooded, and they couldn't remember where they moved.I covered my forehead and waved to King Ni.

"how?"

"Go find some colored tape and stick it on the ground as a mark of where to go." I glanced at those typical girls who look like they have no brains, "If this continues, I will lose my temper and stop playing."

"Ping, so you are also a narcissus."

"It's not narcissus, it's confidence, you could call it fact-telling."

"Hahaha," he covered his mouth and sniggered, "If you and Seiichi are together, the two of you will definitely be more Narcissus than Keigo Atobe of Hyodi."

"No, Yukimura and I are self-confident, and Keigo Atobe is a narcissus. Arrogance does not mean self-confidence does not mean narcissism, stupid. Also, Bai Maozi, if you often make fun of me and Seiichi, I will hit you You." As the day drew near, I was already very unhappy.

"Hahahaha..." He smiled and walked away.

I pursed my lips.I really want to confess.

February [-]th, February [-]th, February [-]th, February [-]th, February [-]th.The calendar is turning over day by day, and I want to confess to Yukimura day by day.But if you are hated, you will surely bleed.I hugged the quilt, lay on the bed, held my head, and watched the clock on the bedside go by second by second. Then, the hour hand gradually pointed to twelve.Ah, it's February [-]th.

I slammed my head into the blanket with a bang.

I have insomnia.

asshole.

When it was dawn, I still couldn't close my eyes.I rolled on the bed, then got up to do morning training, and went to school with a bite of bread.

"..." Back in class, Nioh pointed at my face in fear, "Sister, what are you doing? If you don't sleep, your skin won't wear makeup! Hey! Tomorrow is the performance, you Don't play with me like this~"

I took off my schoolbag and hit him, "You care about my face instead of me. You really disappoint me, Brother Braid."

"Well~" He caught my schoolbag, "Mayumi-san, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," I snatched back my schoolbag and sat down calmly, "It's just my nerves."

When I was having lunch with Lian Er in the classroom at noon, Shuyan looked at me and smiled again.I looked at him silently, and he patted my head with a look of unbearable laughter.

"Lian Er," I lay down on the table, "Do you want to confess tomorrow?"

"Do not."

"coward."

"Aren't you the same?" He calmly packed the bento box.

I looked sideways at Renji's handsome silhouette, "If Renji and Sadaharu have girlfriends, I won't be happy. I feel very uncomfortable when I think that you will be snatched away by a woman who ran out of nowhere. .”

"Pfft," Lian Er froze, then laughed, "Hahahaha."

I glanced at him.You are not willing to be made fun of, this world is so strange.

"Hahahaha," Renji rubbed my head vigorously, "Yes, Mayumi is in love, and we will be lonely too."

"real?"

"Really." He leaned on the table next to him, "However, if you don't fall in love, it will be very nerve-wracking, so don't think so much, just confess to Jingshi."

Confess to Jingshi? "don't want."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm afraid of being rejected."

Lian Er touched his own head with the notebook and sighed, "Forget it, I'll ignore you."

"..."

On February [-]th, due to insomnia the night before, I slept soundly that night. On this day, I was very energetic, biting bread and riding my bicycle to school.

"Yukimura-senpai, Happy Valentine's Day!"

As soon as I stepped into the teaching building, I saw a first-year girl confessing to Yukimura.The girl blushed and gave Yukimura a box of heart-shaped chocolates, covered her face and ran away.Yukimura held his forehead and smiled wryly, while Sanada next to him pressed his hat down, pretending not to see it.I have been drawn to be the goalkeeper every year, thank you for your hard work, Brother Sanada.

"Masumi, good morning." Yukimura turned to see me and greeted me with a smile.

"Morning." I took off my shoes and changed in front of the locker.

"Masumi, today is Valentine's Day." He came over and leaned against the locker next to me.

"Ah." Of course I do, idiot.

"But it's a pity that Mayumi will help Masaharu to the fashion show after school today."

"You're going to practice tennis too, and it's a pity I didn't see you." I closed the door of the locker and glanced at Sanada standing in the distance, "Did he ask the department for leave today?"

"No, Genichiro is not someone who would take time off for something like this. But," he leaned closer, whispering, "he'll spend the night with cutie."

"Night." Sanada was really evil.

Yukimura patted my head, "What are you thinking?"

I pouted, "Nothing." I waved my hand, "I'm going up."

"Yeah." He smiled and waved to me.

When I was going up the stairs, I was thinking, I really want to kill that first-year girl.It's good to have no brains, you don't have to think so much, just confess if you want to confess.

Gee.

I turned my head and saw Yukimura still standing there looking at me.I blinked, turned and walked away.

Fool.

I like you.

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