All bars are the same, whether it is HOMRA or HOMIA, after going there, the smell of smoke and alcohol will be mixed with you, making you uncomfortable.

Once the two girls couldn't stand the smell in the room and hurried to take a bath, and now they were free, lying down together and chatting.

The central figure of the topic is naturally Echizen Ryuya.

"Sonoko, you are really..." Nana was very ashamed and embarrassed, explaining evasively: "Actually, I regretted it after confessing my love to Mr. Echizen today."

"Ah?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little surprised, and quickly sat up on the bed, staring at the subtle expressions on Nana's face, trying to judge whether she was prevaricating or telling the truth.

"I'm serious." Nana looked at the light from the incandescent lamp above her head, and was in a daze for a moment, "Echizen first... Mr. Long Ya and my first love look alike, and then... cough cough. And today After confessing my love to him, I can't tell if I like him or if I'm subconsciously thinking about my first love."

"First Love" Sonoko is delighted to have discovered a new world, "I thought Nana, you have never been in love!"

"I've never been in a relationship before." Nana's face was flushed, and she patted her cheek, trying to suppress the guilt.

"When I was in high school, I really liked a boy, and then I gave him chocolates on Red Valentine's Day to confess my love. As a result, he ate it directly and complained that it was bad. I didn't have a chance to say what I wanted to say... and then Re-classification or something, I am no longer in the same class as him, and we gradually lost contact."

"Dug!" Yuanzi was shocked and filled with righteous indignation: "Who is so blind! How dare you reject our lovely Nana!"

Seeing the frustration and sadness on Nana's face, Sonoko hurriedly continued to comfort her, "It means that guy has no eyesight, Nana, don't be too sad. There are always a few idiots in the world who just happened to be met by you, maybe Mr. Long Ya was sent by heaven to comfort you?"

"No." Nana shook her head, "I've always been bad at relationships. Several confession partners rejected me without exception."

So I can feel that Mr. Long Ya doesn't actually feel that way towards me.Maybe the act of sending tickets was just a matter of convenience.

Four kills achieved...

Although she just wanted to express her heart, she was not explicitly rejected, and even got a pretty good response from Sonoko's point of view, but Nana clearly felt that this was not what she wanted.

"Several rejections" Yuanzi was dizzy from the heavy news one after another, and had no time to take care of Nana's strange reaction, "How is it possible?" Are there really so many blind people in the world?

Nana also sat up, hugged her knees with her hands, and huddled herself together. The small one looked even more adorable.

"Counting Mr. Long Ya..." In order to make it easier to distinguish, Nana no longer only calls her admirers by their surnames, but instead uses a more intimate name, "I have confessed to four people in total."

"Four!" Yuanzi didn't expect it to be such a huge number—it can't be said to be huge, but it just feels that this number doesn't fit Nana. If you don't pick something out, you end up with so many disasters in terms of relationships, and it seems like you're still being rejected?

I can't imagine it at all.

Nana's tone became even lower, "The first one is the first love gentleman I just told you about. His surname is also Echizen, and he also likes to play tennis."

"The second one... I didn't know that he had someone he liked until after I confessed my love. Ah, I don't want to recall this experience in detail."

It was rare for Nana to grab her beautiful blond hair hanging on her shoulders in an unladylike way, Sonoko nodded her understanding, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "Anyway, it's all because of my hot head, and in the end, the other party should carefully comfort me. "

"Now it's Mr. Long Ya. Although he didn't explicitly reject my confession today, when I see his beautiful eyes, I can't forget my first love—I really am a very bad person." Right? I always feel that my liking for Mr. Long Ya is not pure enough..."

"Nanai..." Yuanzi didn't expect such a thrilling love story from his friend, and the balance in his heart gradually tilted towards Mr. Long Ya: No, no, it seems that this kind of stand-in meme is more delicious. No matter how you look at it, Mr. Amuro has no advantage over Mr. Long Ya. so big……

I'm sorry Mr. Amuro!I kind of want to abandon you!

However, there is one more thing that is very interesting.

Sonoko asked weakly, "Nai Nai, didn't you say that you have confessed to four people? Plus Mr. Long Ya is only three people."

"Uh..." Nana fiddled with her hair anxiously, "You know I have a childhood sweetheart, right? We've always been in different schools, but I'll hang out with him when I have nothing to do—"

"Atobu-kun or Daomingji-kun" Sonoko guessed the common circle of friends.

"No, our elementary school is in the same school as Xiaojing, and our junior high school is in the same school as Asi."

Nana shook her head, "Anyway, it's another childhood sweetheart. I always treated him like an older brother, but when I went to play with him that time, it happened that his club was playing games in dry training, so I joined."

Sonoko Suzuki, who is well versed in game routines, had her eyes lit up, and she had a faint guess.

"Anyway, I smoked a big adventure, and then I was forced to confess to my childhood sweetheart who went to the toilet..." Nana's cheeks were flushed, and that embarrassing past experience appeared in front of her eyes:

Mr. Zhuma, who came out of the toilet, saw himself standing at the door of the men's toilet with a face full of squeamishness. After hearing his confession, he was surprised at first, and then glared at the department members who were sneaking around the corner with a funny and helpless look.

Obviously... I'm not interested in myself QAQ

Nana let out a "wow", and buried her cheeks, which couldn't get hot no matter what, into her arms.

"Mr. Zhuma is very considerate. He didn't laugh at me. He also comforted me that his team members were unreliable, so I shouldn't take it to heart. His friends also apologized to me, but I still feel..."

"No, why do you think that your bamboo horse will laugh at you?" Yuanzi was very surprised, "Since it is your bamboo horse and has seen that you are being teased, no matter how you think about it, you won't laugh at it, right?"

"Because Zhengjun is so dazzling." Nana rubbed and rubbed in her arms, messing up her soft long hair that had just been washed, blown and combed. Many girls confessed their love to him, but they all disappeared afterwards—my friend Taozi guessed that Zheng Jun was too distant, anyway, for some reason or another, I was quite afraid of him.”

"Xiaojing", "Asi", "Taozi"...and "Zhengjun".

The difference in titles is obvious.

It reads kindly but in awe, with a clear sense of distance, Sonoko seems to understand Nana's complicated feelings for this childhood sweetheart.

Suzuki Sonoko patted Nana's head pityingly, her voice was full of sympathy: "Then you, Mr. Zhuma, have really treated you very well."

"So, anyway, that's it." Nana summed up her three stories that ended without a problem, started and ended with a confession, feeling depressed.

"Forget it, I don't want to, I'll go to bed first." Nana knew that Sonoko would definitely comfort herself, so she walked quickly to the window and prepared to draw the curtains to sleep.

"It's raining." Looking at the wet ground, Nana told Sonoko, "It rained so suddenly, it's still sunny in the morning."

"Eh?" Yuanzi also ran over, "We are leaving tomorrow afternoon, why is it suddenly raining?"

"I just hope it doesn't affect the plane." Nana took out her phone to check the weather forecast, but unexpectedly saw someone downstairs standing in the rain.

It was the same man in the fur coat.It's just that I don't know if it's because I can't see clearly through the glass, or if it's because of the rain blocking the line of sight, the man's clothes don't look wet at all.

What a strange person.

Nana pointed to the man downstairs to Sonoko, but unexpectedly got a question from Sonoko in surprise.

"What are you talking about Nana, there is no one downstairs."

Looking at the increasing rain, Nana was a little dazed and a little scared.

"Or..." Suzuki Sonoko suggested cautiously.

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