Chapter 38
"Oh, that's really a coincidence. In fact, if you like someone, there is no need to hide it. If you really like him, then let him know your heart. Maybe he likes you too!"

How about letting Ryuzaki Sakurano dye her hair yellow? Well, maybe Echizen Ryoma would like it.

Ryuzaki Sakura bit his lower lip, revealing his inferiority complex, "But... Ryoma and I are people from two different worlds, he is so good, his world is so vast, I just need to look at him from a distance, and I will be satisfied .”

"Oh, silly boy, if you don't fight for it, you're pushing him into someone else's hands!"

"It would be great if Ryoma is happy!"

Convinced, what a fool.

I thought about it, and then said, "Well, let me figure out the truth. If you really want to be with Echizen Ryoma, I can help you. Of course, if he doesn't agree, I have nothing to do!"

"Haha, no, thank you, Xueyang. I quite like my current living situation and don't want to change anything. Aren't you going to find Ryoma? Go quickly!"

Farewell to Ryuzaki Sakurano, Echizen Ryoma is indeed on the rooftop.

A young man wearing a white shirt and black trousers was leaning against the wall and drinking Fanta.

It is rare for him today not to wear a peaked cap, his dark green hair shines against the light, he has one hand in his pocket, his brows are soft, his facial features are well-rounded, it may be because of the light, his whole body is also long and well-proportioned, leaving behind The world is independent.

"Is something wrong?"

When he saw me, he turned slightly sideways, and there was a shimmer in the depths of his amber eyes.

I stepped forward, flipped through the materials that Horio had compiled for me, and said, "The yellow-haired ones in your class, Mizuhara Junai, Yoshida Maiya, Mori Uchiko... Which one do you like?"

Echizen Ryoma frowned, grabbed the small notebook from my hand without saying a word, and threw it behind him, "I don't like any of them."

His voice was cold, his eyes were burning like fire, and his face was a little cold. He looked a bit like an iceberg Tezuka Kunimitsu.

I even wondered if Echizen Ryoma was possessed by Tezuka Kunimitsu at this moment.

His words were almost blunt, "You don't care about my affairs."

I:"……"

I don't want to worry about it, if he doesn't fall in love, I won't be able to complete the task!
"You think I want to take care of your shit?"

I followed with a blank expression, and said, "If you don't like any of them, why don't you think about the people around you, such as Ryuzaki Sakurano, such as Kosakata Tomika."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and left. Unexpectedly, my foot slipped suddenly, and I saw clearly that there was a tennis ball on the ground. When I realized it, my body fell backward uncontrollably.

boom!
My whole body was on Echizen Ryoma's body, with my back against the boy's warm chest.

Shit, shit, this is the second time!

Knocked him down a second time!

I just wanted to get up, but a white arm came across and wrapped around my waist, "Don't move!"

huh? !
I subconsciously lowered my head and could see the blue wristband on his wrist. The fingers were long, round, and the joints were clear.

As a senior hand controller, after seeing a pair of good hands, I couldn't help but want to tilt them. Echizen Ryoma's hands are indeed beautiful. Even though he holds a tennis racket all year round, there are no calluses on his hands.

Maybe it's because I don't usually do housework at home, like a pampered young master.

Just thinking about it, I felt something soft rub against my hair.

I was stunned and turned away suddenly the next second.

"What are you doing?!"

Why is this guy rubbing his face against me? !

(End of this chapter)

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