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After the summer vacation, the schoolwork became busy.

After I carried the homework that the teacher ordered back to the classroom for distribution, my friend leaned over and asked:

"How? The boy in the next class?"

"What and how."

She poked me with her elbow, "It's just a confession, didn't you just get called out by him to confess..."

"not at all."

I looked in the drawer for everything that could plug her mouth, but unfortunately I found nothing, so I had to try to plug her mouth with words.

"As you can see, I just got back from the office."

"Didn't you go out after class with the love letter you received in the morning..."

"—and then returned the things when passing by his classroom."

I said right after the last sentence.

The friend was dumbfounded, rather than gloating: "Just return it like this?!"

I pondered for a while: "You want me to hand it over to the teacher directly? That's not very good..."

"I'm not such a devil!" My friend punched me in the chest.

"It hurts," I said. "After all, I'm already in a relationship now, so let's be clear."

The friend leaned on the desk and asked, "Aren't you going to think about it? Mr. Houtian might be better than Mr. Erkou."

"Thank you Maeda."

"Oh oh oh you actually memorized his name! I don't believe that there is nothing tricky!"

I sighed deeply, "Think back with your little water flea head, don't even remember the names of the classmates who were in the same class last year."

"Do water fleas have a memory?"

02

Although I haven't covered up my relationship with Mr. Erkou, I haven't shown it in public places, except for the volleyball club.

I began to reflect on whether it was really as Mr. Erkou said, the address in the past was too common and alienated...

"Really?!"

Huajin's shout reminded me in time, and I dodged to the side for a while, barely avoiding the "stray bullet" in practice.

"I'm very sorry! Senior!"

I waved to Jin Chuan on the field to show that I didn't care, and helped them throw the ball back.

Hua Jin came over and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Have a cold? It seems that you have no energy."

I let her poke my forehead, smiled and said: "It's okay, I was distracted just now, but it's actually my fault, I'm sorry."

"It's fine if I don't have a cold." Huazu said as he took the notebook in my hand, "I'll just record it here. Really, can you help me dry the vest of the washing machine?"

"it is good."

Slime said she wanted me to dry the tank top in the washing machine, but she had already done it halfway.

I appreciated her kindness, patted my cheeks to cheer up, and stopped thinking about it.

When all the vests were drying, I heard the sound of two bites.

"Have a cold? Are you feeling unwell?"

I shook my head, "I'm fine, is practice over yet?"

The two said "hmm", "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"It should be gone..."

As I thought, the two had already walked to my side, supported my waist, and lowered their heads to my forehead.

I laughed, pushed him away and said, "I said I didn't catch a cold, I was too worried."

"...Then what's bothering you?"

I was stunned by the words, so I couldn't respond immediately.

I thought it was not a big deal, not worth mentioning.

But after thinking about what Erkou had mentioned before, whether he cared about it, he hesitated and said, "Mr. Erkou, I was thinking, actually..."

"No."

Unexpectedly, the two of them stopped my words seriously and with hidden anger.

He never interrupted me before.

I was a little surprised, and felt pain from the strength of his grip on the waist, I struggled subconsciously and said, "Let go of me first..."

Unexpectedly, he tightened his grip and hugged me so hard that my feet were lifted off the ground.

"Mr. Erkou?" I was full of confusion, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell..."

Erkou buried his face next to my neck, even though I felt the bright displeasure all over his body, he still suppressed his voice and spoke slowly.

"...I said, it's not allowed to break up."

"I don't allow breakups."

"?????"

I was so stupid, what did he say so suddenly.

Before being hugged and killed in my arms, I rubbed the heads of the two, "You're right, I'm not allowed...Although I don't know why you suddenly said such things at this time."

Erkou looked up at me blankly, "...what did you say?"

"Are you practicing stupidly?"

I lovingly held his half of his cheek with my hand, and couldn't help laughing, "I said I don't want to break up either, Mr. Jianzhi."

He actually repeated it again, "What did you say..."

"Stop talking." I put on an irritable face on purpose, how can I say this a second time.

The two stared at me with complicated expressions, but their eyes were very bright.

I saw that my heart was about to suffer, and the next moment Erkou lifted me up high, cheering and circling in circles.

"Stop, stop Erkoujun... I'm not Simba, put me down!"

I, I'm going to be angry! !

"Call my name again, really you!"

"Don't say it a second time!!!"

03

So annoying.

After coming out of the laundry room, the two of them stayed close to my side.

"It's really not good."

"what?!"

I really wanted to slap him, and I got annoyed.

Endured and endured, only pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

The two had a look of letting you pinch, and said with an expression that I wanted to pinch back later: "Houtian from class X confessed to you today, didn't he?"

"Yes."

"So it's really a fault."

"Then I apologize to you for my beauty and talent."

"That's right, if Mayu was a good-for-nothing, he wouldn't be coveted by others."

"You actually said it so straightforwardly..."

I sighed, and tried to push away the large humanoid pendant that was hugging me from the back, but to no avail, "Erkoujun, can I beat you up, no, I want to make your head full of dreadlocks."

"Hey, don't do it, besides, senior Maoting never beat me."

"He hit." I exposed.

"He didn't!" The two lied, as if they regarded themselves as the most beloved juniors of the seniors.

"……never mind."

Reluctantly, I reached back and patted his head, confessing clumsily:

"To be honest, Mr. Erkou was the first lover I dated. I really don't have much experience in this area...People who don't know me often say that I look quite cold, but I'm just slow...Actually, I also I want to show more intimacy with Erkou-kun, but firstly, it’s really embarrassing... Secondly, I don’t know how far I can show it to other people..."

The two fell silent suddenly.

I couldn't see his face from my vantage point, and I was momentarily uneasy.

After a long while, he put my shoulders on my shoulders and turned me over to face him. The two seriously and solemnly gave me thumbs up and said:

"It's okay, that is to say—from now on, let's show our affection boldly and frankly."

"...Senior Lianqian will definitely beat you to death when the time comes, I don't want to be a widow."

04

The clinginess of Erkou lasted for two full days and finally subsided.

On the rest day this week, because the exam is approaching, a few of us made an appointment to come to my home for tutoring.

As a result, when the day came, a friend couldn't come because of something, and Aone couldn't come because he had to help the family.

The two took the cake I had prepared for Qinge without hesitation, and even made up the idea of ​​sharing it with my friend.

I have never been a person who values ​​sex over friends, "You will get fat, Erkoujun."

Erkou showed his homework, "Actually, I finished all my homework."

"Please enjoy."

Even if it is two bites, eating three small cakes will not be safe.

"Very supportive..."

I suggested that he could do squats or push-ups in his room, and went downstairs to refill his tea.

As soon as they came up and opened the door, the two hurriedly covered up something as if they were guilty of guilt.

"What are you doing, are you done with your push-ups?"

"I'm not that muscle-building madman of Senior Kamae." The two complained, "Why do I do push-ups in my girlfriend's room?"

"There's nothing to do." I interfaced fluently, making myself laugh.

"Wait, what are you holding in your hand?"

"No, nothing!"

I saw a... a letter sitting under his bum?

After realizing that it was a love letter I wrote to Erkou before and failed to send it out, and now it is still under the pressure of the other party, my face turned green.

"I, I can explain..." The couple, Ai Ai, "I wanted to flip through this JUMP book on the table... I didn't expect to see it..."

Halfway through the speech, he felt that something was wrong, "It's okay if I saw it, it was originally for me, how long have you owed it?"

I wanted to snatch it back, but knew I couldn't, so I forced myself to stare at him, "There's no point in giving it to you now, and it's not like you don't know what's written in it."

"I do not know."

"You, don't you know how to guess..."

I couldn't help but glance at the quilt on the bed, desperately wanting to use the quilt to wrap myself up so that no one would be seen.

When I think of what I wrote a few months ago, those messy and sour words, what I copied from books and TV shows, I can't wait to throw Erkou out immediately.

"How can this be guessed."

Seeing that I didn't dare to resist, the two smirked and twisted the corner of the love letter with their fingertips, "Tell me, what exactly is written in you."

"It's nothing more than those...that kind of..." I held my breath, "that kind of words!"

The two swallowed a smile, "Which kind is that?"

"Typical confession words." I spit out in one breath, "If you know it, return it to me."

The two quickly took away the love letter to prevent me from taking it back, Laipi said: "Don't return it, what I said to me is mine, and I can't return it."

"And..." He stared into my eyes and said intentionally, "Not only do I have to read it when I go back, I have to open it every day to have a look, and finally memorize it."

The corner of my mouth twitched, "Still reciting it, Erkou-jun, do you actually enjoy the pleasure of self-confession? Although I knew from a long time ago that Erkou-jun's narcissism is not clear, I didn't expect it to be so serious degree……"

The two laughed out loud, gritted their teeth and said, "Then you tell me what you wrote in the letter every day."

"..." I weighed the pros and cons, "I was wrong."

The two disagreed, "It's late."

Then he jumped on me and ordered: "Tell me now."

I had to face him directly, curled up like a cooked shrimp, and hid my face, "I...I don't remember, how could I remember what I wrote a long time ago."

"Really forget?"

I felt him grab my wrists, clamping my hands to the top of my head with irresistible force, as if being forced to peel off the outer shell to reveal the defenseless soft inside.

The sound of breathing was very close.

There are several chaotic beats mixed in.

Erkou slowly leaned down, and I closed my eyes nervously.

But he gently kissed my forehead, "Open your eyes."

I flinched, slowly opened my eyes, and kissed the corners of my eyes again, "What are you worried about?"

His sight was slowly sliding down, and I couldn't help swallowing a sip of water.

"I've always wanted to ask... does Mr. Erkou really like me? If there is no love letter, would Mr. Erkou still like me?"

"Are you an idiot?" Leaning on top of others to put pressure on others, the two of them were unscrupulous, "If you don't give it, how would I know that you have a crush on me, and how would I respond to you? Not an idiot?"

Although this is the truth, I feel like I have been comforted, but also like I have been scolded.

After all, I still struggled with it for too long, and hesitated for the obvious answer.

Being pointed out directly by Mr. Erkou made me very upset.

I put my hands around his neck and snorted, "You're the idiot."

The two said: "To be honest, if you hadn't told me, maybe I wouldn't have such an idea; and if you weren't the one who handed the love letter, I wouldn't be what I am now."

"This stupid look now?"

The two smiled, "That's right."

It was clearly still a sunny afternoon outside the window, but a prompt window popped up in the lower right corner of the opened notebook that there might be light rain.

Cloudy to light rain, it is advisable to bring an umbrella.

The chirping of cicadas in the distance has not stopped, and soon the air conditioner is humming.

The hot tea on the table has changed from steaming hot to completely cold, and no one has touched a full cup.

When I interlocked my fingers with the two, I thought to myself.

Now he has broken down the wall of my defense, but built a firm iron wall for me again.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

A year later, Date Ko enters the national competition in Tokyo

Erkou: Let's get married, really!

Me: Although my ideal proposal scene is under the Skytree...But it's all under the Iron Tower anyway, so it's okay...Well, forget it, okay.

Qinge: (So this is not the Skytree)

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The second chapter is over, thank you to everyone who is still watching.

In fact, I wrote about a broken toy tricycle at the end. If I didn’t see it... then I didn’t see it.

In the future, I may plan to write a medium or long novel. Maybe there will be a Shura field story in which all occasions gather in the same world [Hello], you can click the column to view it.

PS: By the way, Crazy Amway, if you haven’t seen the dance, you must watch the dance! !Little volleyball stage play! !

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