It was the first time since Yukimura Seiichi joined the tennis club that he left school so early. He took out the note that Mr. Asakura gave him from the pocket of his school uniform, on which was written the home address of his new classmate.

It was not very far from his home. He had heard about it, and it seemed to be an apartment suitable for young people to rent. According to the teacher, the other party lived alone.

Thinking of this, Yukimura Seiichi felt a little distressed.

The new classmate is a girl who lives alone. He, a boy, might be seen by her neighbors and cause some misunderstandings.

But when this idea came up, he had already walked to the bottom of the other party's apartment.

It would be best to have a girl with him.

But he didn't have any girls he knew well, and he probably realized that if he invited a girl alone, it might cause unimaginable trouble to the other party.

So even though he had many thoughts, in the end, Seiichi Yukimura walked into this tall building alone.

For him who lives in a traditional Japanese-style house, such an overly modern building is actually a bit novel.

It's just that the white walls and silver-gray elevators don't seem very warm, let alone living alone.

Yukimura Seiichi's understanding of the new students basically comes from Mr. Asakura, but he has also observed some.

Because this new classmate is sitting right in front of him, and he can see it just by looking up.

She often looks dissociated, no matter when she is in class or after class, although there are cheerful female students in the class who have greeted her and expressed the idea of ​​wanting to be friends, but I don’t know why she quickly gave up.

This kind of thing is also understandable. After all, the new students transferred over halfway through the semester, and most of the interpersonal relationships in the class have been completely established. It is not easy to add someone to the small circle of students.

But there are other reasons too.

But the other party doesn't seem to want to join any small circle, and looks very happy by himself.

In the morning, I sit quietly and read foreign novels, eat alone at noon, and go home alone in the evening.

Entering the elevator, he took the homework that Asakura-sensei had given him and needed to hand over to the new classmate.

In this way, misunderstandings should be minimized as much as possible.

Because of the elevator, the height of the [-]th floor was quickly reached. Yukimura Seichi confirmed the house number, quickly found the new classmate's house, and rang the doorbell.

He waited for a while, the door was opened from the inside, Yukimura Seiichi looked at the girl in front of him, shook the hand on his side and let go.

The so-called other reason is that, compared to other people, this new classmate has an inhuman beauty. .

Sandalwood-colored long hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, her skin was sickly pale, her pupils were beautiful golden with a warm luster, her small and delicate face was weighed even smaller by the fluffy long hair, There are some upturned arcs at the end of the eyes, as if smiling.

But she is usually too cold.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Yukimura Seichi first explained the purpose of his visit, "Ms. Asakura asked me to come and give you all the homework, and there are some materials that need your signature."

He saw that the other party let go of the doorknob and squeezed her slender fingers. His figure was reflected in those golden pupils. She said softly, "Come in and talk, Yukimura-san."

Did you know my name?

Yukimura Seichi did not refuse, some materials need special explanation, Mr. Asakura specifically explained, "Then I will interrupt."

****

Lihua took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground, and pinned the long hair hanging on the side of her cheeks behind her ears. She explained, "The shoes have not been used since I bought them. They are new. Occasionally, the guardian will Come and see me."

"Well, sorry to trouble you, Asakura-san." Seiichi Yukimura put on his slippers and closed the door by the way.

This house is much warmer than he imagined, warm-colored furniture can be seen everywhere, there are many dolls and pillows that look soft on the sofa, and there is a faint aroma of food in the air.

Lihua led Yukimura Seiichi to the low table in front of the sofa and sat down. The table that was originally used to entertain guests was left by her for tonight's dinner, and she hadn't had time to clean it up yet, so she could only feel sorry for Yukimura-san.

"Is Asakura-san feeling better?" Yukimura Seichi asked while putting homework and materials on the table.

Lihua was silent for a moment before answering, "Yes."

She almost didn't realize that she was "ill", but that's why she troubled Yukimura-san to come over and give me homework.

Suddenly feeling very guilty, although she knew that the other party was not a slender young man as she looked, but she was still bothering the other party, Li Hua clenched her hands and raised her voice, "Actually!"

"I'm not sick." She smiled wryly, her slender eyelashes drooping, "I didn't want to go to school today, so I lied to the teacher, but thinking of bothering Yukimura-kun and worrying Asakura-sensei because of my lies, I feel sad Very guilty."

"I'm sorry, Yukimura-kun."

Probably because she was a little emotional, her usually pale cheeks were slightly pink, her lips were tightly pressed, and her whole body tensed up.

"It's wrong to lie." Yukimura Seiichi seemed to be able to see her slender body trembling slightly, he smiled and said helplessly, "It's normal when you don't want to go to school, but it can't be because of this reason Don't go to school."

"I accept your apology, and this time I will keep a secret from Mr. Asakura for you. Next time, I will be the 'villain' who informs the teacher."

Lihua raised her eyes, observed his expression carefully, and noticed the smile, she froze for a moment, and asked, "Is Yukimura-kun not angry?"

"You have to go to the tennis club to practice after school every day, but it turned out that you didn't go to practice today."

"I'm not angry, on the contrary, I'm a little happy now." Yukimura Seiichi rolled his eyes, "I didn't expect that Asakura-san not only knew my name, but also knew that I belonged to the tennis club."

"I heard the students in the class say that he is the head of the tennis club, isn't he really amazing." She relaxed her lips and smiled slightly, "I wrote down Yukimura-kun's name on the first day, Because he is a very important squad leader, and Yukimura-kun's name is easy to remember."

Yukimura: "Then do you remember any other names?"

Although he didn't know why he asked this question, Lihua nodded honestly, "I have written down the names of the classmates around me, because I heard them calling each other, and the names of the class committee members are also written down. gone."

"Try calling them by their names next time, maybe you'll be able to make friends soon, Asakura-san."

"If you have friends, you won't want to go to school so much."

Unexpectedly, he would say that, Lihua hummed, "I will try my best."

She looked up, but saw the game board floating in the air.

[Targets that can be attacked

Yukimura Seiichi

Status: Monitor

Occupation: student, very talented in tennis]

Is Yukimura-san a possible target?

Obviously, the game panel didn't appear when I was in the class before, is it because I'm alone with Yukimura-san now?

Lihua quickly looked away, and returned to the homework and materials that Yukimura-san brought over, "Xukimura-san told me which ones should be filled in carefully."

Seiichi Yukimura sat across from her, picked out the one that Asakura-sensei had mentioned emphatically from the several documents piled up on the table, turned to the place where the name should be filled in, and pointed, "Here, there is also a Signatures are required."

Just as she lowered her head, her sandalwood-colored long hair naturally fell on the table, scattered on the white documents, and he could smell the fragrance of her hair from too close a distance.

Rika neatly wrote her name on the place pointed by Yukimura Seiichi, and she heard her stomach growling as soon as she finished writing, and she almost forgot that she hadn't eaten all day up.

Anyway, having told the other party that she is not sick, Li Hua also assuredly told her that she forgot to eat while playing games, and then she stood up, "I remember that there are still some biscuits left over from the previous two days, I will go Take it here, and Yukimura-kun will also eat some to fill his stomach. Although the taste is not guaranteed, I think it is still delicious."

Lihua walked to the kitchen, she wrapped all the biscuits she had made in specially bought packaging bags, and originally wanted to give them to new friends to enhance friendship.

If Yukimura-kun finds it delicious later, I will send a bag to Yukimura-kun.

Thinking of this, Rika opened a bag of biscuits and put them on a plate, and put the other bag in the pocket of her pajamas.

Lihua realized that she had been wearing pajamas all the time, which was a normal style of long-sleeved trousers, but it was too impolite to wear pajamas all the time in front of the guests, so let's go change and just brought the biscuits to the living room.

After making up her mind, Rika walked to the living room with a plate of biscuits.

The slender boy with blue-purple hair seemed to be lying on the table and fell asleep. From Lihua's perspective, he could see his delicate and handsome side face.

Is Yukimura-kun too tired?

After all, he is the class monitor and the head of the tennis club, so he usually works very hard in training and class, so he falls asleep on his stomach.

It's just that if you let the other party sleep all the time, it's not good to worry his family.

Lihua put the plates on the table and deliberately made some colliding sounds, but the boy didn't respond at all, and fell asleep still deeply.

"Yukimura-kun." Lihua tried to call the other party's name, and then pushed the other party after calling several times, but there was still no response, she suddenly panicked, "Xingmura-kun! Yukimura-kun! Wake up!"

Touching the other person's forehead, Lihua realized that his body was cold, with no warmth at all.

After finding her mobile phone, Lihua called the emergency number and told her home address as calmly as possible. Fortunately, one of the selling points of her apartment was that it was very close to the hospital.

After making the phone call, she realized that her hands were trembling badly. Lihua bit her lower lip hard to keep herself calm, recalling her only medical knowledge.

She laid Yukimura Jun flat on the carpet, and did not dare to touch him other than that.

After staying by his side for a while, she gradually understood the current situation, went back to her room, took her wallet and documents, opened the door of her house, and immediately returned to Yukimura-kun's side.

Holding the other's equally cold hand, Lihua didn't know whether she was praying or begging.

"Yukimura-kun, please don't worry."

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