Xiangyang-kun, come here

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That night I finished my homework and solemnly dug out a black book under the lamp in my bedroom.

Then start journaling.

I decided to write a diary on a whim some time ago. I only wrote it for a week or two, and I didn’t have the desire to talk every day, so the number of pages seemed to be less.

I made a successful confession today, and I am very happy, so I first wrote down a line "He Hinata-kun"

Cross out "Hinata-kun".

[Dating with Xiangyang. ]

I'm not the type to be patient, I found a little affection yesterday, and I can confess today... But Xiangyang agreed, so does he have the same affection for me?

[very happy. ]

I racked my brains and could only describe it dryly, so I just turned the page.

[By the way, I didn't fully understand the equations that the math teacher taught today.

official:

Deduction process:

I left a blank space, thought about it, and filled it in.

Done, sleep.

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the next day.

My mother came back late last night, and was dazed while eating breakfast at the dining table in the morning, stuffing bread into her mouth: "... Xiaohui, hurry up."

"Yeah." I ate bite by bite, suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, Mom, I confessed successfully."

The mother swallowed the food slowly, and didn't react. After a while, she was dumbfounded and said with difficulty: "...I remember you just said that you liked someone the day before yesterday."

I nodded: "The main reason is that the learning tasks are getting tighter and tighter, and the club coaches are also very strict."

It's fine if the confession is successful, and if it doesn't succeed, you can quickly cut off the few feelings and give up. No matter how you think about it, it is a very good option.

"..." Mom frowned and thought for a while, "That's right, students. No,"

She complained: "You can't do it if you want to take it slowly, my daughter, you can't see other people's thoughts."

"..." I paused, and decided to bypass this sentence that pointed at my low EQ.

Mom didn't care: "Where are you going in high school?"

"I don't know yet."

"That's right, think about it slowly." Mom wiped her mouth after eating, "Or you can take the school where your grades are the highest."

I ate it slowly until the end, when my mother was changing shoes at the entrance, she suddenly came back to her senses: "Wait, who is your boyfriend?... He didn't even chase after him. Could it be that he has a crush on my Xiaohui?"

"Hinata Xiangyang." I said his name.

Mom: "...who is it?"

I described it again: "It's just that I go to school with me in the morning every now and then."

Not counting, at the beginning I sometimes bumped into him on the road, and after school because the route to my house coincided with Xiangyang’s route, but he was farther away, so I occasionally stopped by.

...Wait, thinking about it this way, it seems that one day, out of nowhere, I got used to meeting my fellow travelers by chance?

"..." Mom was silent for a while, "Did you still go to school with him?"

Yes, usually mothers go out earlier than me and come back later than me, and I have never met Xiangyang.

Me: "Not every day."

Mom waved her hand: "Forget it, forget it, just don't sink in the heat."

Me: "...what does it mean to sink into the heat?"

"It's just that you like each other but don't study! That's bad, Xiaohui."

I pondered: "Probably, no."

"Yeah, that's good."

I watched her go to work, turned around and cleaned up, and rode my bicycle to school.

I didn’t meet Xiangyang who came from behind me all the way today. I arrived at the school alone. It was still early and bright, and many classrooms were closed.

I locked my bike, changed my clothes, and went to the playground for a few laps.

On the second lap, the orange-haired boy arrived late, out of breath.

At this time, there was still no one in the school.

I didn't look at him anymore, and turned my eyes back to concentrate on running. After a while, there were footsteps behind him, and he caught up with him with ease. The big white T-shirt with the forearm exposed from the cuff was swaying in my corner of the eye.

"I got up late..." Xiangyang was obviously running, but he took a breath.

It was obvious that he pedaled all the way here, but running now gave him a rest.

"I went to bed late last night, of course! Absolutely no insomnia!" He beeped loudly, trying to cover it up.

I turned my head, didn't speak, just crossed my lips with my fingers.

Xiangyang immediately oh a few times, imitating me and made a cross on his mouth, but he was smiling, his eyes squinted: "Yes, you can't talk while running."

I nodded.

Then I ran silently all the way, jogging without pursuing speed, and Xiangyang followed me at a leisurely pace.

More students entered the school after running. I ran every day on the playground with all the equipment. I rummaged through the backpack on the ground next to the playground to wipe off my sweat, but Xiangyang had no preparations and just stared at me.

I was unconsciously looking at the grove in the distance, but I realized that when I looked at it, the other party was sweating, and I was still staring.

A pair of cat's eyes are shiny after exercise.

Looking against the sun, his eyes were closer to orange.

I:"……"

Then I remembered that Xiangyang didn't bring anything.

I didn't have a second towel, so I had to use half of the original one to wipe me and leave the clean half for him.

I handed him the towel, and drew a line in the middle of the towel with my finger: "I have just used this part, this part has not been used, you can use it."

"Ah, thank you, Xiaohui." Xiangyang took it with both hands devoutly, and said seriously, "I will wash it and return it to you."

"..."

No, it never occurred to me to ask you to wash it.

Me: "Then you can wash half of it."

Xiangyang looked at the blue cloud pattern on the towel, and smiled when he heard this: "I must wash all of them."

He wiped his sweat carefully with ease, and then put it away. I stood there and suddenly didn't know what to say.

It's just that I'm not used to the sudden change in the relationship.

Yesterday Xiangyang was still coy, but today he is much more natural... Why do I think it's because I'm too unaccustomed to be seen by him?Illusion?

I went to the dressing room to change clothes and came out. Xiangyang was casually leaning against the wall at the door and fiddled with the towels with his head down. He folded the towels into cubes, seemed dissatisfied and unpacked them again, and folded them into triangles a few times.

Ah, is this waiting for me?It feels amazing.

He lowered his head, looking like a hedgehog, his soft orange hair covered his ears, and his baby-fat side face lowered his eyes, showing a quiet and handsome look.

Before I approached Xiangyang, I raised my head, straightened up, the quiet state was broken, waved to me, and said with a smile: "Xiaohui."

I approached: "Come on, go to the classroom."

"Uh-huh."

He put on a black school uniform jacket and followed me.

Our classes are next to each other. When I walked up the stairs, I remembered the notice from the coach a few days ago: "By the way, our club will have extra training in these three days. Remember to leave first after school."

I'm afraid that after the relationship, I'll wait like I did just now.

"Eh? Alright..." He scratched his head, and the happy puppy, who was wagging its tail just now, languished.

I frowned and thought for a while.

Yes, we just dated. According to the rules in TV dramas and comics, we should be sticky for a while, then misunderstand, then unravel, then misunderstand, and then unravel...

But additional training cannot be changed.

I thought about it, and stopped Xiangyang at the door of my classroom: "Wait...wait."

He turned his head just after I took the first syllable, which startled me, and my speech froze for a second.

He approached a few steps, lowered his head and stared at me expectantly: "What what?"

"..." I looked away, "Here is something for you."

I turned around and took out the small toy from the drawer on my seat, and handed it to him at the door.

Xiangyang took it, and said happily before looking at it carefully: "Is it for me? I'm so happy!"

He took a thumb-sized w key that looked like it had been snapped off the keyboard of a desktop computer, and looked at it.

I explained: "You can press it, it's very decompressive."

...Of course, I didn't buy it for decompression, just for fun...

He pressed it obediently, a button toy, and there was a slight clicking sound when he pressed it.

It's like an extremely comfortable computer keyboard, but this toy is just one of the keys, as if a key has been buckled out of the keyboard.

Xiangyang: "It's really comfortable."

Me: "You can press it when you miss me, and I will appear after a while, not immediately, but after a while."

"...Huh?" Xiangyang was stunned for a moment, then blushed, "Yeah... Got it."

I nodded and turned around to go back to the classroom, when I heard him clicking and clicking.

I turned around: "...I haven't left yet!"

Xiangyang was taken aback, first soft and shy, then looked away, and laughed: "Well...let's try it out?"

I:"……"

***

I didn't see each other much for the next three days. At noon, I pursued speed and bought bread for three days to eat in the classroom to make up for the study time squeezed out by the extra training in the afternoon.

In the morning, I would meet Xiangyang, but we rarely spend time together.

Until the next morning when he met me, he kept silent and puffed out his cheeks.

exuding a suffocating breath...

I took his washed towel and hesitated: "...what's wrong with you?"

"Xiaohui, in fact, we can only meet each other after additional training." Xiangyang seldom has a temper, and now he is only sullen in a low voice.

"So that toy is useless...you don't need to use that to comfort me, and extra training can't help."

As he talked, his anger disappeared automatically, and he asked me if the extra training was hard and tiring.

I shook my head: "Not tired. Actually,"

I organize my words: "I just think that this may make you happier. Compared with ordinary meetings, pressing the button is like calling out, making you happier."

"Summoning..." Xiangyang muttered, and burst out laughing, "Does it mean that compared to ordinary encounters, pressing it will be the same as Xiaohui coming for me?"

After he finished speaking, he reacted for a few seconds, his face flushed, and he waved his hands indiscriminately: "...I, I, I, I didn't mean that either!"

I breathed a sigh of relief: "Probably that's what it means."

I paused and praised him: "Mandarin is really good."

"It has nothing to do with Mandarin..." His eyes wandered, "Ah, it's really a lot of fun to explain it this way... Thank you..."

Me: "You're welcome."

And I don't know if you pressed it or not.

We walked towards the stairs, but Xiangyang seemed to be able to read minds, and said with a smile: "Then I will make Xiaohui happy too!"

After speaking, he took out the small button from his pocket, took a deep breath, and began to press hard.

click click click click click click click

Tiny clicks filled my ears: "...I'm not gone yet."

"Because if Xiaohui leaves, won't you know if I pressed it or not?"

Me: "Then did you press it?"

"Press it every day!"

"Don't press it badly."

"Be very careful..."

I couldn't help but look at him: "Well, I am indeed a lot happier."

He almost said nakedly that he missed me all the time.

Xiangyang laughed a few times.

Then go on click click click click click.

click click click

"..." I, "Stop!"

When I arrived in my classroom, Xiangyang hesitated: "By the way, Xiaohui, do you want...Do you want to go out to play on weekends? Ah, of course you can call anyone!"

I didn't have a special date with Xiangyang during the holidays, so I was stunned for a while, thinking of something: "I know, this is a date."

His face quickly turned red, but he didn't refute.

I said seriously: "How can you call someone else on a date? Do you want to call?"

"of course not!"

"That's good, can't you bring people to know in the future?"

I said seriously.

Xiangyang: "Well, that's not what I mean, I'm just afraid of you, Xiaohui..."

I was puzzled and frowned.

Xiangyang was stuck and didn't say anything, and said after a while: "...Okay, I get it."

After finishing speaking, he secretly laughed a few more times: "Xiaohui is so serious...I am also very serious!"

He was smiling, and seemed to be enjoying it.

Me: "Of course, so what shall we play?"

"Uh...shopping? Drinking?" He thought with his poor knowledge of love and his poor wallet.

Students don't have much money.I thought about it: "How about going to a beverage store to do homework and chat?"

"..."

Xiangyang blindly agreed: "Yes, yes. Great choice!"

"So goodbye?"

"Goodbye Xiaohui."

He floated away, smiling like pink flowers all over his body, and left with a smirk.

I sat back in my seat and took out the diary first.

[Going on a date. ]

[Today's morning run warm-up is complete. ]

I paused and started to review the knowledge in the previous diary.

A day passed.

On the morning of the third day, I thought about the last day, and I was ready to press the button when he said he didn't want to see me.

Just use it as a decompression toy, that kind of meaning is for a special period, you don't have to follow it too much, just press it if you want.

After my daily morning run, I was about to say, "I'm going to take back the meaning of that toy now..."

"What?" Xiangyang made an expression that I didn't hear clearly, and said excitedly in the next second, "By the way, Xiaohui, do you still have a game?"

I was instantly led astray: "Yes."

"Eh - can I come?"

"Of course, the time and place is..." On the way back to the classroom, I finished talking to him like pouring beans, Xiangyang also praised me wildly along the way, talking nonsense.

I have to say that Xiangyang's praise is really pleasing, because he likes to praise people without leaving room, and he is very sincere and very confusing.

I was embarrassed by the praise: "It's not that powerful..."

"That's not it, it's super-great to be able to run so well without missing the culture class!"

I was in a good mood the whole time, until I parted from him and took my seat.

It was only when I flipped through the diary that I suddenly realized it.

...Wait a minute, I was completely led by the nose...!

Forget it, just didn't hear it... really didn't hear it? ...No, Xiangyang can't lie...Probably, and it's just the meaning of a toy.

I let go of thinking and started to study with peace of mind.

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Diary combined with study notes(.)

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