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Yukimura Seichi, who finished the call, planned to go back to the ward to see if his girlfriend was awake, and happened to bump into Asakawa Natsu, who was curled up, leaning against the wall of the ward door with her hands covering her mouth and crying with tears in her eyes.

Xiaoxia... crying?

Yukimura Seiichi's brain went blank for a moment, and soon he sorted out his emotions, and trotted Natsuki Asakawa into his arms while enduring the nerve sluggishness, "Good boy, don't cry, don't cry."

He comforted in a low voice, and did not take the initiative to ask why Asakawa Natsu was crying. At this moment, Yukimura Seichi just wanted to coax Asakawa Natsu to be in full bloom and smile like before.

"Little Natsu." Yukimura Seichi brushed away the hair sticking to Asakawa Natsu's cheeks. He took out a tissue from his pocket and patiently wiped away the tear stains on the girl's cheeks.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Asakawa Natsu's sobs came to an abrupt end, she firmly grabbed the corner of Yukimura Seiichi's hospital gown, forcing herself to find a convincing and well-documented statement.

You can't let Yukimura-san get the bad news over and over again.

Asakawa Natsu gritted her teeth, and said in a serious manner: "Yukimura-san... every... every girl has a sentimental day." The mean forum posts from here.

Admin, please don't delete this post.

"I just... suddenly saw the posts on the campus forum when I was pursuing Yukimura, and I fell into a hypocritical disease. No... don't worry about it."

"Xiao Xia." Seiichi Yukimura grabbed the soft flesh on Asakawa Natsu's face in disapproval, "You can't say that about yourself."

In order to let the girl learn a lesson that she should not describe herself in this way, Yukimura Seichi was a little too strong, and when he let go, Asakawa Natsu's jawline was already flushed.

"hiss……"

Asakawa Natsu took a deep breath, and muttered unconvinced: "Student Yukimura, shouldn't the focus be on forum posts?!"

Asakawa Xia, who was planning to cover up the truth with lies, suddenly felt aggrieved, and sour bubbles bubbled up in her stuffy heart.

Back when I was chasing after Yukimura, most of the posts on the campus forum were ridiculed and ridiculed at myself for being overconfident and thick-skinned...

"Yukimura-san is an idiot!"

Yukimura Seiichi was helpless, but he couldn't refute it.

In terms of "love", I am really clumsy.

"Xiao Xia."

Yukimura Seiichi, who didn't know how to accurately express his inner thoughts in front of his girlfriend, paused, gave up the gorgeous and moving words on his lips, touched Asakawa Natsu's forehead, and met the girl's red eyes from crying.

"You are the point, always have been."

Eh……

Asakawa Xia even forgot to choke, the sourness in her heart was completely taken up by the sweetness, she listened to Yukimura Seiki's jerky and serious reveal of her true thoughts, her heart softened into a mess.

"It's not that I don't care."

"Compared with your grievances and blaming yourself, I think it can be put aside for a while."

"Xiao Xia, love yourself well."

Seiichi Yukimura recalled the scene of the two holding a hook with their little fingers in the roof courtyard shortly after the start of last fall semester. He stretched out his little finger and clasped the girl's little finger tightly.

"I've checked. Pulling the little finger means a promise in addition to a relationship. Let Xiaoxia make a promise with me."

"Huh?" Asakawa Xia looked up: "What agreement?"

"Love yourself well."

A long time ago, Yukimura Seichi vaguely felt the discord in Asakawa Natsu. At that time, the number of contacts was small and the understanding was not deep enough. After the two became boyfriend and girlfriend, the girl "paying for others" became vaguely highlighted.

Until today, Seiichi Yukimura realized another meaning of "paying for others": subconscious denial, failure to treat himself well.

"I treat myself well." Asakawa Natsu was not convinced, Yukimura Seiichi said she was a fool, or the little bastard who tormented Mr. Nishimura, she recognized it.

But complaining about not loving myself well, Xia Chuanxia 100 disagrees, how can I not love myself well!

"In that case." Seiichi Yukimura said slowly, "Can Xiaoxia answer my question?"

"what is the problem?"

"If the person who is sick and hospitalized is Xiaoxia, will you accept that I come to the hospital to visit you every day? Even if there are too many homework to finish, I will try my best to spend time with you."

"In order to take care of your emotions, I deliberately selected a lot of positive books. Even if I don't like it, will Xiaoxia accept it?"

Asakawa Natsu: ...

Asakawa Natsu, unable to answer Yukimura Seiichi's question, rolled her eyes guiltily. She flexed her fingers to loosen the fabric in her palm, and pulled Yukimura Seiichi's finger like a child who has done something bad to forcefully break the topic: "Sister Yukimura, are you really Don't you want to know what the forum post said?"

"If Xiaoxia is willing." After saying that Yukimura Seichi's delicate face showed a little bit of strength, he patted the back of the girl in his arms, "I don't think Xiaoxia will hide me, right?"

Planning to take it hastily, Asakawa Natsu, who was just perfunctory, had to take out her mobile phone and log in to the dusty campus forum with a trumpet, and handed it to Yukimura Seiichi hesitantly.

Normally speaking, the campus forum will be bound to the student number and each student has only one account, but Asakawa Xia is different. She relied on the close relationship between Shenshan University and Lihai University in recent years, and created a superficial account with her previous student number. It is no different from a normal account, but a browsing account that only has permission to read posts.

after all.

There were too many social comments in the past, and others almost pulled out their real ID cards along the network cable. Thanks to Li Haida, there are too many people who admire Yukimura Seiichi, implicit, straightforward, fierce... There are all kinds of types, she Only then did he survive the disaster and retain the only remaining face.

call……

Asakawa Xia couldn't help but rejoice: fortunately, forum accounts authenticated by the same ID card will automatically synchronize favorite posts, otherwise——

The death scene of a large community.

Although I'm sorry to bring up the past again, I hope the person who posted the post can understand my feelings, and I don't want Yukimura-san to learn the cruel news from me.

I think you, as a fan of Yukimura-san, who was or is now the object of admiration, can more or less understand it.

Asakawa Natsu, who can't read the air atmosphere very well and is sometimes unexpectedly slow, didn't notice the tense and straight corners of Yukimura Seiichi's mouth and the stagnant, heavy air atmosphere around him.

[Question]: Is Asakawa Natsu, the transfer student pestering Senior Yukimura, too thick-skinned?

[Question]: Transfer student, do you think Yukimura-san will take a fancy to you?

[Question]: I'm afraid the transfer student doesn't know yet, but the closest distance between her and Yukimura is her chemistry grade that floated at low altitude!

……

The screen is full of bad words that were hard to hear in the past by Seiichi Yukimura. It is like the bitter cold wind after winter, and the dense shade in midsummer is swept by it mercilessly into large handfuls of falling yellow sycamore leaves. There are only a few crumbling bluish-yellow patches left, lingering on the branches.

Last summer, Noko Yuri, who seldom came to visit after graduating from elementary school, seldom visited alone officially. Although it was rare, it was not something worth noting. What Yukimura Seichi remembered was what she said before she left:

"Senior Yukimura, do you know how much those who insist on pursuing you have to bear?"

now I know.

Yukimura Seiichi pressed the screen off, and his turbulent emotions were like waves on a rainy day beating against the coastline.

"Xiao Xia."

"I'm here."

The young man swallowed the hard work on his lips, and changed into a calm voice: "Let me give you a hug, okay?"

"Up to three 10 minutes." Asakawa Natsu looked distressed: "Otherwise, I will not be able to keep up with the access control stipulated by Mr. Yukimura. I refuse to try to occupy the eight chemistry test papers on my rest day."

During the winter vacation, Asakawa Xia, who spends almost all day in the hospital, often forgets the time to go home, especially after the end of the third day of the Lunar New Year, she stays later every day.

Yukimura Seichi, who couldn't send his girlfriend home, was so worried that for the sake of Asakawa Natsu's safety, he enforced the gate control for the girl to go home every day: she must be home before six o'clock in the evening.

otherwise--

For each violation, complete the chemistry test paper in the form of (1+n)x2. In order to ensure that Asakawa Xia will comply 100%, Yukimura Seichi will call Asakawa’s home phone at [-]:[-] every night, and all test papers will be distributed by Mr. Nishimura in the form of homework .

"Okay." He replied.

Then he hugged Asakawa Natsu tightly, the two people's hair of different colors intertwined, Yukimura Seichi brushed Asakawa Natsu's hair with a slight sideways face.

The fragrance of the shampoo in the girl's hair occupied Yukimura Seiichi's entire breath, he suddenly felt itchy in his heart and couldn't help picking up a strand of the girl's hair and rubbing it gently.

What kind of feeling is it?

Or when did you realize "I seem to like a girl named Asakawa Natsu"?

Everything is clear and blurred.

"Xiao Xia, who bears all the rumors on campus and is willing to choose me, is more than an understatement of "rose-colored middle school life""

Xiao Xia, you are really cunning.

I always face and bear alone in places I don't know.

"Xiao Xia."

"I'm here."

I don't know when it started, the words to respond to each other are not "what's the matter" but "I am", and the words with the meaning of companionship will eventually become the warmth flowing through the limbs.

eight pm.

The night wind that was blowing in the face was vaguely chilly with the cherry blossoms. Yukimura Seiichi, who was half leaning in front of the window, had a snow green coat on his shoulders. The information he learned during the day was not comprehensive enough. phone.

"Hi, is this King Ni?"

"I'm Yukimura, I have something to ask you."

……

Lihai University Campus Forum.

[Question]: Cough, long time no see, everyone. The host is here to share first-hand information about the young couple. As for the "careful" next door, I suggest you interview the parties to obtain high-end love skills.

Closer to home, the big gossip is the biggest.

I believe that many people will have the same thoughts as the poster at the beginning, such as: the transfer student is wishful thinking, the son of God was entangled and had no choice but to gradually accept it, and found the bright spot of the transfer student...

The landlord thought so before today, I don’t know what you think, agree to deduct 1, and deduct 2 if you disagree.

——+1

- I know it's rude, but +1

……

The ever-increasing floors seemed to be opened like a cage that imprisoned a beast, releasing all suppressed emotions, and countless resentments gushed out: why is she, why not me, why is she?

Cough cough, stop.The landlord has accepted everyone's opinions. It seems that most people, like the landlord, ignore the fundamental factors——

The acquiescence of the Son of God.

The motivation for the transfer students to persevere comes from the subconscious acquiescence of the Son of God.

He tacitly allowed the transfer student to approach, and told her silently: You have a place by my side.

People who may be stubborn or have a strong fan filter will say: the tenderness that belongs to the Son of God, he just treats everyone equally.

The landlord can only say: self-deception.

After all, the real question: apart from the transfer students, who else is favored by the Son of God?

To put it more bluntly, the Son of God, who looks down on the court, is still clumsy when it comes to emotions, and it is difficult to detect his own mind in time.

After writing this reply, Nioh Masaharu warned for a long time half-jokingly and half-seriously:

The degree to which the Son of God protects his weaknesses is directly proportional to his playing ability, even more so than less.

"Pfft, if it weren't for "doing it well" and "accumulating morals", the post would be reported and deleted..."

The white light of the mobile phone screen mixed with the warm color of the desk lamp made Nioh Masaharu's expression obscure, he put down the mobile phone and said with a sneer: "I don't dare to work hard, and I laugh at and contempt for those who chase bravely. It's really "disgusting". "

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The author has something to say:

I finally wrote about Yukimura-san's solution to the forum.

I'm sorry, I started to have a fever last night and I'm still taking medicine and I'm still not recovering. The update is very late, sorry

Speaking of lottery, do you want Jinjiang coins or draw Jinjiang coins at the same time, give a few designated CP places, 100% will be OOC

感谢在2021-12-0216:04:30~2021-12-0322:40:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Pick up 2 in the morning and evening;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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