[Net King] I have someone I like

Returning to the classroom with brisk steps, my smiling face almost immediately attracted the attention of my early friends.

"You're laughing too strangely." Zao Ji glanced at me with some malicious intentions, "It's not that Ohno-senpai really did something to surprise you, you are ready to change your mind."

I was in a good mood, and I didn't want to argue with her, so I sat down with a smile on my face, and I put my head on my hands, thinking and laughing.

"Stop dreaming, girl," Saki waved his hand in front of me, "tell me what happened."

"I won't tell you." I said with a grin.

Zao Ji didn't bother to pay attention to me at all, she took out a photo from her schoolbag, "I was going to give it to you." She handed the photo to me so that I could see it clearly, "I almost forgot I still have this."

It was the selected photo, Yukimura at the final game of the national tournament.

I stretched out my hand to take it in surprise, but Zao Ji retracted it, "Say it?"

"Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it." I beckoned her to come closer, spoke softly, and told her everything that happened on the rooftop, and then concluded, "He is really a very good, very good person. people."

Zao Ji looked at me with his head on his hands, "I also defend you very much."

"Even if it was someone else, he would."

Zao Ji glanced at me, "Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

"No," I laughed loudly, "You misunderstood me, I think he is good, not that he defends me, but that he is really a very good person." Knowing what adjectives should be used to describe it is so good that I feel that it is good to know him and like him.

"Is this the truth?" Zao Ji raised the photo in her hand.

"Well……"

"Star Sauce."

I covered my scalded face, "Well, I'm actually very happy that he defended me." I almost couldn't resist asking Ono-senpai Yukimura what he said to him in the end.

"You're hopeless." Zao Ji rolled his eyes at me, and stuffed the photo, "Take it, take it, lest I feel bad seeing you two."

"Wait, don't worry about it." I grabbed Zao Ji's arm, "Well, I want to say..."

"What do you want to say, don't hesitate."

"I mean, I want to try again."

Early Ji didn't understand, "Haven't you been working hard...Huh? Wait, do you want to go..."

Seeing that she understood, I endured the slight shyness and nodded, "I plan to say it after the competition, so I'm going to learn how to make chocolate."

"Since you have made up your mind, I can only cheer you on." Zao Ji made a cheering gesture, "But why are you so decisive this time?"

"I think..." This time, it was the real Xia who dyed her cheeks, "I think he might already know." However, it didn't stop me from approaching, and it can even be said that there will always be something at the right time. respond.

"What?" Early Ji's voice raised sharply.

"Speak softly," I pulled her, "don't be so loud."

"How do you know?" Zao Ji leaned over and asked with interest.

"Feeling, you say it's a girl's intuition, or a person's sixth sense, that's how I feel." Yukimura Seichi, who is so keen that he can almost immediately detect other people's moods, really can't feel mine at all. mind?And sometimes, I don't try hard to hide it.

"Oh~" Zao Ji chuckled, "Now that you know everything, are you going to say it carefully?"

"Well," I nodded, "feeling, maybe, can't be covered up. Only when the heart is truly expressed can it be confirmed, so that it won't be misunderstood and arouse people's daydream."

"Then go ahead," Zao Ji patted me on the shoulder, "If you fail, I will provide you with a shoulder and a tissue."

"Can't you think of something better?" I was annoyed and funny.

"It's been too long for you two, I really can't recall the original mood."

"It's called prudence."

The rare early-age girl who was sharp once said nothing.

No matter what early Ji said, my good mood still continued until the ballroom dancing practice after school.

"You seem to be very happy today." Yukimura's dance steps are much more proficient than Ohno-senpai, and occasionally chatting while dancing will not affect it.

I twirled around his hand, "I see, I'm really happy."

Yukimura asked with a smile, "Did something good happen?"

"Well, because I found out that I did a very right thing."

There was doubt in Yukimura's eyes, but I didn't mean to explain it at all. I turned around and around again. Although there was no skirt flying, my mood and smile fluttered with the wind. Dancing in the arms of my sweetheart is also very beautiful. .

The final trials went even smoother than I expected. After getting used to it, I finally didn’t have to worry about Yukimura, who was able to keep up with my dance steps and even take on the task of leading the dance.

In other words, because of this love and trust, he makes people feel at ease and reassured, allowing me to dance freely according to my own ideas.

So when the teacher announced that there were two of us among the final participants in the competition, I was not very surprised, but I was very happy. Being able to work hard with him once was more attractive than any reward.

The first National Junior High School Ballroom Dance Competition, Kanagawa County Qualifiers, finally kicked off.

After changing my clothes and shoes, I found that my partner was gone.

Looking around, I found Yukimura's figure surrounded by a group of teenagers, and after a closer look, it turned out to be everyone from the tennis club, probably here to cheer for the head.

"Yukimura." Because of the exercise during this period, I can walk steadily in high heels.

Yukimura turned his head when he heard the sound, "Are you ready?" The formal suit is actually not that different from Likai University's winter school uniform, and he looks good in it.

"Yeah." I tidied up the decorations on my wrists, "Everyone from the tennis club is here to cheer for you?" I turned to Yanagi and Sanada, whom I was most familiar with, and greeted them first, then smiled at the others.

"Yes." Surrounded by teenagers, Yukimura smiled warmly. After a brief introduction, Sanada nodded towards Yukimura, "The competition is about to start, so let's go to the auditorium first."

"Okay." Yukimura nodded with a smile.

As the game time drew nearer, I started to get a little nervous, as if, like, this was my first time participating in this kind of competition.

"My lord, will you be nervous when you take part in a tennis match?" I poked my dance partner with my finger.

"Yes," Yukimura turned his head sideways, soft and slightly curly hair sticking to his cheeks, silently gentle, "I will also be nervous."

"Liar," I booed him, "every time I only see you sitting on the coach's bench, like this." I put my hands on my chest and looked serious, but I couldn't show the aura of a child of God.

"Well, I'm more nervous than participating in a tennis match," Yukimura said with a smile, "We're the same."

"Thank you for your comfort." It seemed that he was indeed comforted.

"So, are you ready?" Yukimura stretched out his hand towards me, I took a deep breath, and gently put it on, showing a standard smile on stage.