When Qiandai was returning the books borrowed from the library, she saw two people on the path in the forest.Still an acquaintance.

Qiandai stood where she was and didn't bother her.

The greening of the Youth Academy has always been very good, with luxuriant trees, and flowers that seem to be stars in the sky are scattered on the green grass, which are fragrant and fragrant.

The golden sunlight shone down on the beautiful faces of the teenagers and girls, and because it was a little far away, Qiandai didn't see their expressions clearly.

I could only vaguely hear the girl's stammering and shy voice, "Ryoma-kun, this is the rice ball I made for you. Please taste it..."

Echizen Ryoma looked at the girl with lowered eyebrows in front of him, and was a little puzzled: "Why are you making rice balls for me?"

"I……"

Unexpectedly, the boy would say this, and the girl was at a loss, "I, I, I heard that Mr. Longma likes it, so..."

Before he finished the rest of the sentence, he was interrupted by the young man's cold voice, "Oh, I see."

Then, without waiting for the girl to feel annoyed, she picked up the lunch box naturally, "Thank you."

"No, you're welcome."

Ryuzaki Sakurano looked at Echizen Ryoma and smiled in surprise.

Echizen Ryoma looked at the girl's scorching smile, then turned his head and said in an awkward tone, "But if it doesn't taste good, I'll return it."

Ryuzaki Sakura said happily: "Yes. If Ryoma-kun is not satisfied, I will try harder."

Echizen Ryoma glanced at Ryuzaki Sakurano, then pressed the brim of his hat, "You can do whatever you want."

Qiandai has been watching quietly, looking at the young man who is walking straight forward without saying a word but always paying attention to the girl behind him, looking at the girl who is following closely behind, not wanting to lose her, she smiles lightly for a long time, "Although Spring is almost over, but the heartbeat that should come is not too early or too late."

Then she flicked the cover of the re-borrowed book in her hand, thinking: She is going to work hard too.

It's just that before she had time to think about the next plan, she was shocked by a sudden news.

Kojima Keiko's home is a full five-stop drive from Qiandai's home. On the way, they will pass a beautiful sea of ​​butterfly flowers.

There is no wind at this time, and the large tracts of purple flowers are like butterflies resting quietly, but also like a peaceful dreamy ocean.

Qiandai held the phone between her shoulders, and held a pair of blue scissors in one hand, carefully cutting the flowers that were in full bloom and approaching full bloom.

"Well, I'm on my way now. . . . Why didn't I ask you to come with me?"

Qiandai chuckled, "I think you should know, Buer. Keiko doesn't want to see you."

At the end, the ending is upturned, with gloating.

Bu Er, who was reading a book on the other end of the phone, choked suddenly, thinking of Keiko Kojima's cute face and saying expressionlessly: "If you dare to bully Qiandai, I will definitely..."

It seemed that he didn't know what to say, and finally said with a serious face: "I will bully you too."

Thinking of this, I felt that Keiko Kojima really disliked him.

Bu Er rubbed his forehead with some headaches, and smiled helplessly: "She is always afraid that I will bully you. But when did I really do that?"

"No, no. It's just that you don't have a good impression on her after all. After all, who told you to let her see the scene of you bullying others with your own eyes."

Knowing Budu's helplessness, Qiandai laughed more heartily, but Qiandai gradually couldn't stop laughing just by laughing.

"It's okay. Qiandai"

Keenly aware of Qiandai's depressed mood, Bu Er comforted her but also said sincerely: "Xiao Dao is not someone who can't afford to lose."

"I know."

Qiandai looked at the flower in her hand, the sun had dotted the purple petals with pieces of gold, making the petals more tender and pitiful.

"But it will be lost in the end."

So hard, but still did not achieve the goal, how can it not be lost, sad.

"..."

Buer on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, just when Qiandai thought that Buer was not there for some reason, a gentle but calm voice came from the other end, "Qiandai, there is no one who will not be lost, no one will not To be sad, we can only avoid it as much as possible, or adjust ourselves... No one will be innocent forever."

How come Qiandai doesn't understand these things, it's just that she will be sensitive and think more.

She just wanted to say that I knew it, but the voice on the other end suddenly became softer than the petals of a flower in her hand, "But even if I know it's impossible, I hope you are the exception, Qiandai."

"I will always be happy and worry-free, Qiandai, I sincerely hope so."

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