fall in love with Echizen

Me: "Where are you?"

Ryoma: "The lounge."

"Okay." I walked home, "Then I'll hang up first."

Ryoma laughed and said casually, "Yes. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

I hung up the phone and just walked downstairs to the house and up the stairs to the door.

After finishing my homework at night, I washed and went to bed.

[Ewha: Good night. ]

[Pear Blossom: Cat Sleeping.jpg]

[Ryoma: Good night. ]

***

The day the campus festival started was extremely lively.

Needless to say, there are stalls selling snacks, the teaching building is full of monsters, haunted houses, cafes, and mazes have everything.

Opposite it is the quiet student union activity room.

After writing the last stroke, I put down the pen, brushed away the black hair hidden in the school uniform, I stood up, and the chair made a slight sound on the floor.

I lowered my eyes, slowly put on the red cuff on the table, and fastened a pin near my shoulder.

Oda also took his own, and muttered, "It really looks like the sleeve ring of the Disciplinary Committee."

Me: "Student cadres don't separate families—let's go."

Oda immediately followed up with bright eyes: "Good president!"

The inspection is just a simple walk to check the situation of each class, and the person responsible for the supervision of each student union will be divided into an area.

The president can't be idle, and he is even assigned to a more complicated area.

...In the final analysis, the president is just a more advanced service animal.

It's just started, there are not many people in the corridor, I just took a symbolic look at the arrangement in the class - I have looked at it carefully before.

...It is amazing that such a small classroom can arrange such a complicated maze...

When I walked halfway, Oda suddenly stepped forward hesitantly, beeping softly: "That... the president."

I was helping a classmate who put up leaflets close up. The classmate blushed and thanked me. I shook my head: "It's my job."

When he walked away with the flyer in his arms, I turned around and said, "What's wrong, Xiaotian?"

She pushed her glasses, and hurriedly said: "If the president and that...that Echizen Ryoma are dating, can...can you..."

She blushed as she spoke.

I thought of Oda, although his motor nerves are not developed, but he is a tennis fan-the kind who likes to watch other people play.

Me: "Want to sign?"

Oda nodded silently.

I thought about it, and agreed: "If Ryoma is willing."

"Of course Mr. Ewha!" She blurted out a shameful name when she got emotional, and Oda excitedly said, "Moreover, Mr. Echizen's signature has already sold to xxxxx yen on the Internet!"

As soon as the number came out, I was shocked: "So many!?"

Me: "...No, did he still sign it?"

"Normally not." Oda restrained his expression, "Echizen-sama is a newcomer in the tennis world, but he has become more and more famous because he defeated many veteran players. Tickets for a match are even sold at a high price online. Price—Of course this is an abnormal competition. In fact, the real ticket price is normal, but there are too many people who can't stand it..."

I:"……"

"Moreover, Echizen-sama is very cold or cold, and he directly rejected everything except tennis, let alone signing... But there are exceptions to everything. He signed one before... As a result, many pirated copies appeared... Few people can distinguish."

I again: "..."

Is this the world of celebrities?

Me: "Then no one recognized him when I dated him?"

"My Lord Ewha, there are only a few people who like tennis, and those who follow tennis games are even fewer."

Also.

That's it for this topic.

After inspecting the last class, I recorded the situation and breathed a sigh of relief, "Go back."

The next step is to sit on duty in the activity room, and other people can find me if they are in trouble.

Oda: "Yes!"

She followed, hesitating.

I glanced at her: "Just say what you want to say."

"Yes... yes! President, did you read the last issue of xx magazine?"

I frowned, never heard the name of this magazine: "No, what's wrong?"

Oda nervously said: "A reporter asked Echizen-kun a lot of questions, including about love!"

I:"……"

I complained: "It's a gossip magazine."

"No way, many people want to know. Echizen-sama hardly accepts interviews. It seems that he agreed this time because he was in a good mood when he returned to his country...?"

I hummed, didn't care, and pushed open the door of the activity room: "Oh, by the way, Xiaotian, you remember to hand over the materials to Murano."

"Oh yes." Oda picked up the documents and went out.

I sat back in my seat, and there was a lively sound outside the window.

Me: "..." It has nothing to do with me.

***

The campus festival was spent while I was busy here and there, and on Saturday I made an appointment with Yui to go shopping.

People were coming and going on the street, and Yui waved to me in front of a clothing store: "Ewha—here, here!"

I rushed over: "Yuki! Long time no see!"

She smiled and took my arm: "Yes, let's go, let's go shopping."

The students don’t have much money, but my friends and I always go to boutiques or other stores. It seems that just shopping with friends is very interesting in itself, and I don’t care about buying anything when I’m joking.

Playing in the mall all afternoon, it was almost six o'clock, Yui said: "Oh, yes, Lihua, I'm going to buy a music album, and Yixiang-kun will pick me up later."

Me: "OK."

When I walked into a store selling music discs, Yui went straight to the special area, and I just strolled around, and there were headphones for trial listening.

Listen to the song.

I took it and clicked start.

The long music surrounds the ear, it is a gentle and soft male voice, singing slowly.

The phone rings.

[Ryoma: Where? ]

[Ewha: xx music store, are you coming? ]

[Ryoma: Come on. ]

I smiled and put away my phone. The headphones seemed to immerse me in the music, and notes slowly flowed from every corner.

Yui bought the album and left with Yixiang-kun. I said goodbye to them and continued to listen.

People came and went behind me, I couldn't hear but the music.

Suddenly, a person stood beside him.

I noticed something, and immediately turned my head and said with a smile, "I'll listen to a nice song for you."

Ryoma bowed his head: "What."

I plugged another headset that was set aside into the same player as mine, and the two headsets played synchronously.

I reached out to put it on for him, Ryoma bent slightly, raised his bony hand to hold the earphone.

I also pressed mine, only the sound of music was in my ears, and said with a smile, "Is it nice?"

Ryoma stared at the floor as if he was listening. He twitched the corners of his mouth for a while, and looked down at me with his amber eyes: "Not bad."

Being so close, I could vaguely hear his answer, so I smiled even brighter: "Right, right."

He couldn't help chuckling, "Yeah."

The earphones are just in the middle of the song.

Lyrics to the effect of "Laughing at each other because of boring little things, this is precious to me*".

I was taken aback for a moment, and then excitedly said: "Prophet!"

Ryoma laughed out loud, "Are you a fool?"

***

We went out, it was cool in late autumn, I held Ryoma's hand while I was talking, and he also held it back naturally, without leaving any gaps.

Me: "It's fine to meet once or twice a week."

Ryoma: "Yes."

Me: "Oh that's right, don't you want to compete? How long?"

Ryoma: "Next month."

Me: "Oh."

Passing by the park, I grabbed him and said, "Would you like to sit down?"

Without waiting for Ryoma's answer, I dragged him in.

There are not many people at this time, and it is cold, withered and yellow leaves are all over the ground, and the trees on the side are gradually becoming bare.

I let go of Ryoma's hand, sat on the swing, and gently held the iron chain to cool off.

Long Ma walked over slowly: "You don't want me to push you, do you?"

Me: "I'll just sit down. I'm wearing a skirt, how can I swing on a swing."

Ryoma sneered and sat on the swing next to him.

I stared down at my feet and rocked the swing gently.

The cool breeze blows, and I feel comfortable sitting here, with my head resting on the chain.

Ryoma sat lazily and casually.

I looked at him, then at my legs.

Quiet atmosphere, only the sound of swing chains swaying gently.

In fact, if you date Ryoma for a long time, you will find that there are only a few things you can play with.

More dates are we just go.

It's fun to do boring things with Ryoma.

Think carefully about the little things that happen every day.

I looked at him, and Ryoma was catching a fallen leaf.

I reached out, and the open palm was between us.

He tilted his head, blinked his amber eyes, and stared down at my hand.

I had wanted him to show me the dead leaves.

If he didn't speak, he would have misunderstood...or intentionally, instead of handing me the dead leaves, he stretched out his hand to hold me.

The handshake is between two swings.

I laughed: "Why?"

When I shook my arm, Ryoma's swing followed suit.

Ryoma didn't care, and said something irrelevant: "I forgot to take back the doll you gave me."

Me: "Huh? Which one?"

Ryoma: "You are ugly—that."

Me: "...It's okay. Where did you put it?"

Ryoma tilted his head: "A residence abroad."

I relaxed: "Oh, so, it's not lost. Anyway, you have to go abroad, it doesn't matter."

Ryoma looked at me, and hummed with a smile for a while.

that doll—

I remembered that I made it myself during the long vacation after graduating from junior high school.

Ryoma left on that holiday.

I took him to the airport, people coming and going, the sound of the pulleys of the suitcase.

Ryoma and I are face to face, the boy who graduated from junior high school is already taller than me, with dark green hair and amber eyes, he can see the outstanding appearance in the future.

No one spoke.

I was the first to say: "Be careful."

Longma hummed, eyes lowered: "I will contact you."

I also hummed slowly, and suddenly remembered something, and handed him the things in my hand: "Here you are."

"What?" He took it, and it was a doll the size of a palm. Long Ma never forgot to taunt before leaving, "It's so ugly."

I'm not happy: "I did it myself, you can't call it ugly."

"..." Longma paused after hearing the words, then looked down at the puppet again.Slowly said, "This, it can't be you."

Me: "Yeah, it's very similar."

Ryoma: "No, if you didn't perfunctorily use a piece of black cloth as black hair, who would have guessed it."

I ignored his words, "Hold me."

Long Ma paused, put the doll on the suitcase, glanced at me, and I looked back.

He scoffed and hugged me.

My nose is full of his smell.

Ryoma also leaned into my ear and teased: "If you want to cry, now is the time, I can wipe it for you."

I:"……"

I grabbed his arm: "The same is for you."

Quiet, Ryoma bent down, buried his head on my shoulder, a muffled voice after a while: "I will come back occasionally."

Me: "Well..."

Ryoma: "...Don't forget me on your own."

Me: "How is that possible."

Ryoma raised his head and got very close, his hand touched the side of my face, and Cat Hitomi stared closely at my eyes.

I can count his eyelashes.

Restless breathing intertwined.

Ryoma spoke calmly, but his eyes were focused, as if judging: "Then how long will you stop liking me if I'm not here?"

I was taken aback for a moment, then realized: "Do you think I will break up? No."

"So how long will it take? Tell me yourself." Ryoma said persistently.

His eyes stared intently.

Rarely, when you are not confident.

I blinked.

The human voice and the radio sound in the ear seemed to be far away in an instant.

"By 25," I heard myself say, "and then we'll get married."

Long Ma was stunned, and realized that I didn't mention reaching the summit, but just mentioned age: "..."

He said dryly: "Yes."

In the next second, Ryoma blushed immediately after recovering, and let go of his hand as if he was scalded.

I rubbed my face: "Then you have to work hard."

Ryoma slowed down a bit: "...um."

When the time came, he left with his suitcase. His ears were red when he left, and he seemed to be stepping on the ground lightly. I could see that he was absent-minded.

I watched Ryoma's back disappear.

"..."

……gone.Don't know how long to come back.

We have been together for three years, and we have never been so far apart for such a long time.You can't see the end at a glance.

After standing blankly at the airport for a while, I came back to my senses and walked outside slowly. Outside the huge glass window, a plane took off, far away from the ground, and went up in the air.

I looked up, and when the plane left, I realized that I was crying in the faint reflection of the glass.

Tears were falling down.

I was busy cleaning it up.

I calmed down and left.

I'm going out to dinner with Yui tonight...

In other words, it is also very important to give Ryoma a sense of security - obviously he is usually very confident in his relationship, but occasionally he is not confident.

I walked out of the station, caught the bus back, sat by the window, the window was open, the gentle wind was blowing, and the scenery I quickly skipped was familiar to me.

Spring is budding.

***

"That's why you didn't cry when I left." Ryoma said suddenly.

The swing made a soft noise because of my shaking.

His dead leaves finally fell into my hands, but my hands were still tightly held in the middle of the swing.

I thought about it, "Well, I was smiling, not crying."

"..." Ryoma was quiet for a few seconds before chuckling.

Ryoma: "Well—I didn't either, and I even slept well on the plane."

Me: "...then what are you talking about!"

Ryoma: "Hey, don't shake the leaves..."

He laughed out loud, "You idiot, it won't be able to get through like this."

The author has something to say: *Laughing at each other because of trivial things, this is precious to me*

oh!That song is "morning"

Post my favorite lyrics!

くだらないことで笑い合って

Looking at each other and laughing because of trivial matters

ものすごく爱おしいと思って

It is extremely precious in my opinion

Shi ni は つ ま ら な い reason de hurt つ け 合 っ て

Sometimes we hurt each other for boring reasons

饰らない每日の中で

every day with sincerity

いろんなことををにしてきた

we have been through a lot together

となりで过ごす君のことをふと见て侯は

Suddenly looking at you who accompany me in my life

lucky せ da to think

i feel so happy