[K] like that person

On Valentine's Day, the school is filled with pink atmosphere. You buy packaged chocolates from the supermarket and give them to people who have helped you or have some friendship.

You know some people in each class, send it to his class, you send the chocolate to the classmate who helped you in front of you, and wish her a good relationship. At the same time, you look at him from time to time, hold I touched my pocket, which contained the chocolate you made yourself last night.

Misaki Hatta was sitting next to him. Misaki Hatta looked at the classroom filled with pink breath, her face was a little flushed, but she said viciously that she really didn't understand why there was such a thing as Valentine's Day.

"A person like Misaki who has never received chocolates would say that!" He deliberately shifted the table so Misaki Hatta could see the chocolates in his drawer, his tone was still lazy, but a little more teasing.

"Monkey you..."

You didn't continue to listen to it later, and you didn't plan to listen to it anymore. You said goodbye to your classmates and fled this place.

It's different, he has a different attitude towards Misaki Hatta, Misaki Hatta can be intimate with him, but you are still the coward who only dares to watch him secretly in the corner, and dare not even give him chocolates, and you have no communication with him on the surface A former classmate.

There are chocolates in your pocket that you can't give away, but you give out chocolate after chocolate.

"See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Club activities are over, maybe because of the gift of a lot of chocolates, there are a lot of people greeting you today, you still left school a bit late, and when you passed by his classroom, there was no one there.

You walked all the way to the end of the corridor, and when you stepped down the stairs, you stopped suddenly.

Chocolate... I still want to give it to him!

You think about the chocolate exposed on his table in the morning, and you feel a little hesitant in your heart, but then you think about the busy night yesterday for this piece of chocolate, and think of his handsome face, you turn around and go back.

Even if it will be thrown away, I don't want to take it home and watch it alone!

Go to his classroom, come to his place, you take out the chocolate from your pocket, you don't know what to do all of a sudden.

At the end of the day, the chocolate was placed next to the body, and it had already melted and deformed, and it did not have the exquisite appearance when it was taken out of the refrigerator in the morning.

Such chocolate, how...how can I get it!

You feel tightness in your chest, and your eyes are a little astringent.

You took the chocolate and put it in his drawer, but took it out again, repeated several times, your face felt a little wet, you finally decided to take the chocolate back, you wiped your face.

"Monkey you bastard!"

When you reached out to take it back, you heard Misaki Hatta's voice coming from the back door. You panicked and took a few steps back and almost bumped into someone else's chair. You were in a hurry, and there was only one thought in your mind, to run away.

Don't let him see you!

You rushed to the door, only to realize that it was the back door, and he was going to come in through the back door later, and you ran to the front door in a panic, and ran out through the front door.

"That guy...stop..."

You ran without looking back, ran down another staircase, and when you came to your senses, you were already home.

You fumbled for your pocket, only to realize that you didn't take it at all when you ran just now.

If he wanted to see such an ugly chocolate, he and Hatta Misaki almost saw him!

The sadness of putting the chocolate before and the embarrassment of being almost seen surged up, and you hugged the bag in the entrance and burst into tears.

When your mother heard the sound, she came over and wanted to comfort you, but she couldn't do anything.

In the third year of junior high school, he... dropped out of school, and Misaki Hatta.

On the day he dropped out of school, you heard the news and just ran to the door of the office, only to see him open the door and come out, passing you by.

You turned around to stop him, but found that you couldn't yell at all.

The teacher sees you and asks what's wrong with you.

You glanced at his receding back, and told the teacher weakly.

"Sorry, teacher, I'm not feeling well, I want to ask for leave to go to the infirmary!"

In fact, you want to ask him, why?What are you going to do?where are you going?

But you can't say it.