15 estrangement

Qian Xia lost the ability to speak for a while.

"Open your hands."

All I could hear was the man's long and gentle voice coming slowly from the darkness.In response, the body has already done so.

The soft touch fell into the palm, carrying Yukimura's body temperature - but not as warm as the previous few times, and this time he was very polite and didn't touch Chinatsu's skin, and retreated as soon as it fell, without the slightest hesitation.

It is a mobile phone pendant.

The pink fluffy one is comfortable to hold in the hand.

Why... why did you give her this?

"Kurume asked me to bring it to you as a gift this morning—I hope you don't get involved with her because of my affairs. Kurume really likes you. And it's not my idea, so just accept it .”

Yukimura gave an explanation, and Qianxia couldn't help but looked up and saw him looking down at her, and when the eyes met, she restrained and moved to her hair that was lifted by the wind: "It's windy at night, go back. Then I'll go back too, See you tomorrow."

The man turned around, his tone and footsteps stagnated at the same time, and he sighed leisurely, his tone was very soft, with indescribable self-mockery, "But I thought... Kase-san tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow - I probably don't want to see you in these few days to me."

From the beginning to the end, Qian Xia had no chance to intervene.

Yukimura is getting farther and farther away from her, that person is born with a luminous body, even so his eyes can't help but follow the past, and then he sees...

His shirts are different shades.

Came here with wet hair, is it really that urgent?still……

"Did you run here?" This unbelievable guess took shape in Qianxia's brain.

Yukimura paused, without turning around or looking back.

Obviously guessed right.

Qian Xia's heart softened in an instant.

This was something she had always had, and she was quite aware of it.

But it never occurred to her that when facing this person, her shortcoming would be continuously expanded and flooded to the extreme!

Qian Xia bit her lip hard, the emotional part of her brain finally took over her rationality.

"Yukimura-kun!"

She tried her best to make her voice natural and clear, but it still trembled unavoidably, "If Yukimura-kun is not in a hurry to go home, you can come to my house and dry yourself before you leave - I also have a coat here that I can lend you."

"Thanks for the kindness, but it's not necessary."

This time, Yukimura went further and further firmly.

Being rejected in this way, Qian Xia was a little embarrassed, more because some unknown emotion was brewing and fermenting in her body, and it was almost uncontrollable.

Although the voice was very soft, she still heard it.

Yukimura said.

"What kind of status am I now...?"

Now, what qualifications do I have to go to your house?

Thanks to this person, Qian Xia tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, I finally got tired and fell asleep. In my dream, Yukimura lowered his head, and suddenly raised his head with a half-smile and said—"Then what kind of identity am I?" Numerous arms spread out from the desolate eyes Wanting to catch her, it's like taking her into the ocean, into the abyss, forever!

Qian Xia woke up startled, it was not until five o'clock in the morning.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Yukimura Seiichi, you secretly lowered your head for me! !

Qianxia, ​​who was not sleepy, had to get up and play the game. She chose a disc with the final boss being purple hair, and loaded it directly to the last level. After killing the boss nearly a hundred times, she felt a little better. , it's almost seven o'clock.

After getting up to wash up, she wasn't very tired, and when she looked closely, she could see a little dark circles under her eyes. Qian Xia thought about it, and decided to put on light makeup to cover it up.

It's not because of a certain person, it's a matter of self-cultivation.

It is the most basic upbringing to show oneself in the best state.

Then, 50 meters away from the school gate, I met the person who didn't know how to face it.

Thinking of all her reactions after that person left, Qian Xia was rarely flustered, although her face was still calm.

Yukimura went to school with Sanada, and when he saw Qianxia was slightly startled, he nodded in greeting: "Good morning."

Qianxia also replied with a stiff expression, Yukimura naturally looked away after receiving it, and took the initiative to greet another girl from the same class who passed by, her face was as usual, and she was completely different from last night's disappointment.

After walking a long way, Sanada couldn't help reminding: "Don't flirt with girls from other people's families."

"No [whatever]."

The shallow and hypocritical smile on Yukimura's face was completely restrained, and the raised eyes were full of unseen depths, "This time, I'm serious, Genichiro. Besides... it would be great if she could tease casually."

Sanada's heart skipped a beat, and he heard Yukimura's words again.

"That's not right. If she can be teased casually, it wouldn't be her."

Yukimura turned around and smiled at Sanada, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, it should be within the scope of my plan, and everything can be controlled, and Genichiro doesn't have to worry about me."

Sanada: ...

I always feel that you have changed several painting styles in a row just now, this should not be my illusion, right? !

Looking at that smiling face like a spring breeze, Sanada seems to understand what other people in the tennis club said about the feeling of "seeing the minister smiling makes me feel bad"_(:з」∠)_

This ever-changing boy ==

He added dryly: "Don't be careless in everything."

Today's Kase Chinatsu is still comprehensive.

Whether chatting with girls in daily life, or being called up by the teacher to answer questions... there is no omission in the slightest. When talking, there is a shallow and polite smile on the corner of the mouth. Even the boys in the class said, "Kase looks so gentle today." .

Only she knows—

Today's self is quite absent-minded.

It's been a long time since I felt this way. The last time I failed to run for the student council president in junior high school was more than four years ago.

[Idiot] Someone who has been entangled with her for many days suddenly returned to normal state, and the sudden change in painting style made her unable to adapt ToT/~

In the volleyball in the physical education class in the afternoon, Qianxia, ​​who was very active for some reason, broke the balance of the game in one fell swoop, turning the girl's game where friendship was the first in minutes into a Shura field. .

"A-Xia, you're so active just now. You don't let go of water at all. You don't look like you anymore. Are you... in a bad mood today? This performance looks too sleazy QAQ but, but it's really super handsome~(≧▽≦ )/~"

Qian Xia raised her head and drooled: "No, it's M."

"Eh?"

Suddenly I started to miss Yukimura Seiichi who was in the state of [idiot], am I already hopeless and no need to take medicine?

What a [M] _(:з」∠)_

I really hate the current self who is troubled by these things.

Youzhi saw Qianxia standing up, pulling off the sweatshirt that was sticking to her body due to sweat, lowering her head as if she was in deep thought, then she raised her head, with a rare serious expression, and asked, "Wash off the sweatshirt now." What can I do before the club activities end in the evening?"

"Well... there is no problem at all with a hair dryer!"

Today's Lihai Tennis Club is also littered with dead bodies.

By the end of the six o'clock work, the main players were still in the field and Yukimura continued to practice. In the end, the hairband between Yukimura's forehead was soaked in water. He raised his hand to pick it off, and the iron gate not far away pushed and sent There was a "crunch".

"Please don't take that off yet."

The girl's clear voice sounded along with the sound of footsteps, and everyone looked over.

I saw Qianxia walking step by step from the entrance of the stadium against the rising sun. She changed into a complete set of sports attire, her soft and slightly curly hair was tied up high, and there was a red headband on her forehead, just like her figure at this moment , giving people a sense of vigor and unstoppable lingering.

It was as dazzling as the scorching sun rising to the highest point at noon, enough to burn everything on the ground.

The most eye-catching thing is the tennis racket she holds in her hand.

She walked to the tennis court opposite Yukimura, where Kirihara was still lying down, looked at Yukimura with red eyes, and smiled.

"Yukimura-kun, come and fight with me."

Full of confidence!

It is also suddenly enlightened.

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