[Net King] I have someone I like

After changing clothes and packing up my things, it was very, very late, the street was so clean, I kept yawning.

Sending everything back to the photo studio, Saki looked very tired, but he pulled himself together and said, "Hoshi, you and Yukimura-san should go back first, Bin and I will do the rest."

I shook my head and smiled, "Since it's all like this, I also want to see the effect of the photos." And I told my parents to stay at Zaoji's house late, isn't it just a puff when I go back now?

After thinking about it, I turned my head to look at Yukimura, "Otherwise, Yukimura, you should go back first, it's really too late."

Yukimura also shook his head, but there was not much sleepiness on his face, "My proposal, I also want to see the effect of the photo, otherwise even if I go back, I won't feel at ease."

Senior Sugami smiled and made the final decision, "Since we are not going back, let's develop the photos immediately and see the effect."

"Hi."

I sat back at the table again, I really didn't have any interest in doing my homework this time, and I just threw my schoolbag home, I put my head on the palm of my hand, lying on the table, so tired that I didn't even want to talk.

"Tired?" Yukimura sat on the other side of the table.

I shook my head reluctantly as a nod.

"Do you want to lie down and sleep for a while?"

I raised my hand and rubbed my forehead, "I guess I won't be able to sleep, it's a little uncomfortable to just stay like this, so just say something." The body is very tired, but the spirit is very excited, even if I close my eyes, I still can't fall asleep.

"What are you talking about?" Yukimura propped his head on his hands, looking much more energetic than me, "Continue with the ghost story just now?"

"Don't," the corners of my mouth slightly curled up, "I'm too scared to move, let's talk about something else, you say it, I'll listen."

Seeing me languidly talking and refusing to close my eyes to rest, Yukimura thought for a while, took out a book from his tennis bag, flipped through it casually, "Read to you?"

"Okay, just don't read math books." I half-jokingly said.

There was a smile on the corner of Yukimura's mouth, "I can't forget mathematics at this time, can it be regarded as an obsession with mathematics?"

"Yes, yes, he ran to the distance with all his strength, and I dragged his clothes tightly and didn't let go."

"It seems that the obsession with pulling clothes is far higher than the obsession with mathematics." Yukimura, who naturally thought of something, glanced at me with a smile. At the same time, you must also see your own image." Is this considered disheveled?

"I'm not the one who pulled the clothes." Yoshimura pointed out, before I could refute, Yukimura shook his head, "Forget it, don't mention this, let's read."

Although I was exhausted, I still looked at him in surprise, Yukimura Seichi, that Yukimura, would take the initiative to give in.

"What kind of expression is that?" Yukimura glanced over with a smile, even the gentle lighting in the photo studio made people feel more stressed.

I shook my head slightly, I never won when I was full of energy, so I'd better pretend to be dead now.

Minister Yukimura was satisfied, he picked up the book in his hands again, the boy's gentle voice flowed quietly in the air, "The white moon shines on the secluded forest; the detached leaves make a soft sound from time to time... ..."

Is it a collection of poems?

I don't know much about modern poetry. I am so ignorant that I don't know what poetry he is reading, but the dim yellow light above his head gently shines on the serious face of the young man. He reads softly, with a loud voice, but every word They are clearly introduced into the ears, causing the eardrums to vibrate.

I gradually closed my eyes, and the voice like a song was still in my ears, flowing in my heart. Poems and poems must be read carefully to be like a song.

Yukimura read one after another, I seem to have no sense of the passage of time at all, my consciousness gradually blurred, sleepiness hit me uncontrollably, in the haze, there was a slight weight on my shoulders, a warm feeling come behind.

A feeling of peace of mind surged up, and I fell asleep almost instantly.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, I opened my eyes in a daze, and the one in the corner of my sight was Li Hai Taisho's yellow coat.

Sitting up slowly, my consciousness gradually became clear, and I was wearing Yukimura's coat.

"Are you awake?" A clear and gentle voice came, I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes, "Well, how long have I been asleep?"

"Not long, less than an hour." Yukimura replied softly, still holding the book he read to me before falling asleep.

"clothing?"

"You put it on, the temperature is relatively low when it is close to dawn."

I nodded, "It feels like I've slept for a long time." I wanted to stand up, but when I moved, the soreness and numbness from the bottom of my right foot made me freeze suddenly, "My feet are numb, and I still can't sleep on my stomach Ah." I wanted to cry but had no choice but to endure and wait for the most uncomfortable feeling to pass.

"It will be fine in a while," Yukimura closed the book and comforted, "They should be coming out soon."

I nodded, although the sleeping position was not very comfortable, but after the rest, my thinking tended to come back to life again, "Oh." I suddenly thought of an important question, and I covered my face and exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Yukimura looked over in confusion.

"Wait, that looks like a picture of me."

Yukimura laughed, "Of course it's your photo, it took too long for you to realize it now."

I didn't feel anything when I was tired and numb, but now I suddenly thought about it and felt very worried, "Would it be strange?"

"You don't have confidence in Mizuno-san's photography skills."

"Yeah, but I don't have confidence in my face." I've heard Zouji say that photos can easily 'squeeze' people, and not everyone looks good from every angle, so you need to pick the angle, if not If you are very confident about your appearance, you will inevitably feel uneasy.

Yukimura smiled brightly, "It's the first time I've heard people say that they don't have confidence in their own face so naturally. You're not such a confident person."

"That's different." I touched my face, "It's always better to live, otherwise how can there be such a saying as life fragrance and color."

Yukimura turned his face away, laughing until he was speechless.

"Is it that funny?" I sullenly made a serious look.

Yukimura nodded honestly, "Yes."

The boy's face is soft and delicate. Although he won't be mistaken for a girl, he is especially beautiful when he smiles. I suddenly thought of what Zao Ji said, that he looks prettier than you when he smiles. I can't hold back any longer. , followed by laughing out loud.

I like this guy, he really looks good when he smiles.

The author has something to say: Well, I’m sorry for the late update today, so here’s a sweet and iced one, for summer, haha~