[Black Basket] The medicine cannot be stopped

When it comes to the lover of your dreams, there will probably be a lot of cute jokes, right?

For example, "the childhood sweetheart of the next door", "the flower of Gaoling who is a year older than me", or "the approachable and gentle deskmate", just think about it, It can make a girl's heart burst.

But among them, what about the story line like "I only talked to you three times and never saw each other again, I like you but you don't even know my name"?

...Sorry readers, I don't want to watch Sadomasochism now!

Although I don't want to be the heroine of a sadomasochism story, but unfortunately, the person who can't even remember the name of the crush is me...

I only talked to Mr. S three times in the middle of the country, and it was indeed a bit difficult for him to remember my name (I am super empathetic).

But if you think about it carefully, as a classmate who is in a different class from him, has no common club, has a different route home, and has no intersection at all, being able to talk three times should actually be considered pretty good, right?

=a=.

Besides, if Mr. S knew my name, wouldn’t I die in embarrassment every time I posted the exam rankings in the corridor... (←The bottom of the grade)

Even though I'm usually a rough girl, in front of the lover of my dreams, at least I'll pretend.

like now-

Although I know it’s just a dream, I don’t need to care about it, but I still experienced the following process completely: seeing Mr. S appearing —> sluggish emptying and reflex arc reaction time —> ecstasy dancing when I found out it wasn’t a dream —> discovering myself at this moment in ecstasy The posture of —> the feeling of returning from heaven to hell.

And, the next second he reacted, he quickly sat up straight, with his legs together and his back straight, the photo frame tucked behind his body, and a (pretending to be) gentle and friendly smile on his face.

"..."

Cold field.

Obviously, Doraemon heard my summoning spell and summoned Prince Charming, but forgot to add a princess halo to me. I didn't have any social skills, and I could only look at Mr. S in vain.

After we were deadlocked for a while, Mr. S looked at me and opened his mouth calmly.

"Sitting on the ground just after recovering from illness, do you still want to lie down for another week?"

Huh?Doraemon has shown its magic again, knowing that I can't continue to develop the plot automatically?

I stood up obediently and sat on the bed obediently, and stuffed the photo frame hidden behind me into the quilt by the way. Mr. S didn't look at me anymore, but walked towards the room.

I belatedly looked at the other person's clothes, um, black trousers and white shirt, very ordinary office workers' attire.

...But of course, the effect Mr. S wears is naturally not the 0///0 that can be summed up in ordinary words.

I was quite surprised to find that Mr. S has grown a lot taller. You must know that the only weakness he could count as a weak point in junior high school was probably his height...but it's better not to mention this in front of him.

After a little bit of height, the aura of a serious and superior person in the whole person became more prominent.Because of his presence, the room that was originally thought to be warm and simple ran wildly towards a cold and simple direction.

The red hair was much shorter, but it was well groomed.When I squatted down, the white neck exposed from behind and the contrast of the deep red made me almost fall off the bed.The cuff buttons on the cuffs are golden round, with slender and white fingers, there is a sense of elegance and refinement, a bit like a close-up of a noble young master with golden hair in a TV series.

Eh?Wait, Mr. S squatted down?

That's right!Mr. S, who walked to the center of the room and showed me his excellent body, actually had a deep meaning. He picked up the ring that fell on my face and rolled to the ground...

=a=!

...and even lost the wedding ring with Mr. S!

...Is it too late for me to apologize now Minna!

But Su, Mr. S sent a straight ball without giving me a chance to cut seppuku!

"Don't you want the ring?" He stood up straight, the diamond ring fluctuated back and forth flexibly on his fingertips, emitting a little refracted light from time to time, "Since it can be thrown away casually, it doesn't matter if you keep it for me, right?"

"..."

……

Eh eh eh eh? !

By the way...the plot doesn't seem quite right?

Is it my illusion, I always feel that the aura between Mr. S and I doesn't look like the setting of a sweet and loving couple?You don't even need a ring, this is the rhythm of divorce qaq!

Just when I was uneasy, Mr. S continued to talk to me.

"My appointment time is next month, and your illness should be almost cured by then, so I can rest assured....I will handle the other divorce procedures. You don't have to worry, just rest in peace and recuperate."

……

…………

that, i said...

Isn't there an old saying that goes, "whatever you are afraid of will happen"?This, in this case, it should be the correct way to use it...?

Why, why the current plot is that Mr. S wants to divorce me!It's been less than 10 minutes since I found out that I married him (it's not worth it)!

What about Doraemon!

I summoned Doraemon angrily. This kind of irresponsible script writing behavior is really shameful and should be severely criticized and sanctioned!

"Speaking of..."

The yoyo voice from the front interrupted my summoning ceremony, and I had to turn my eyes to my prospective ex-husband, Mr. S Jun (this name is really strange!), but he seemed to see something Something amazing stared at me and walked towards me.

To be honest, his pace is not fast, but I don't know why I have the urge to run away.

That familiar gaze is like the gaze of a beast in the animal world when it discovers the weakness of its prey and prepares to prey. The ready-to-go and aggressive coexist without any violation, warning you not to act rashly at any time.

"From the very beginning, I felt that something was wrong. Even when I was sick, I never saw you like this..."

Mr. S who is slowly approaching is really scary, I'm not exaggerating, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"...You, why didn't you say a word?"

The ending sounds are slowly approaching, and the distance between them can't be any shorter.If the scene were changed, I would probably be able to die happily directly, but in this situation, I really can't control the chill in my tailbone.

Mr. S approached my face, his eyes seemed to burn my cheeks with substance.His hands rested on the edge of the bed, just in a position to surround me.Honestly, this pose should make me rippling, but I feel like I'm breaking out in a cold sweat.

"You are not Chiyo."

He looked at my guilty expression and continued talking.

Not a question, but a very solid affirmative sentence.

The breath on the side of my face gave me goosebumps, and I've never realized so deeply that the dream girl is a dangerous species.

The degree of reality reduction of this dream is too high...

To be honest, I am very afraid that after this dream, I will leave a shadow and become a happy shivering m.

"who are you?"

Mr. S grabbed my chin, so I had to look at him.

You ask me how I feel right now?

... Well, let me use an image metaphor.

When I was watched by those strange-colored eyes, I actually had the feeling of traveling to Harry Potter and taking Veritaserum, that feeling of "If you don't tell the truth, you will die".

I couldn't help sobbing with a crying voice.

"Duo...Doraemon..."