Crush on classmate Knotweed

Only parents would call their child's baby name affectionately, and close friends in the boudoir would call their friend's name with a smile, but at other times, no one would call your first name, and they would call your last name politely and politely.

And between the opposite sex, it is even more embarrassing to abide by a borderline.

I was taught since I was a child that names can only be called by the opposite sex who is a sweetheart, a boyfriend, or even a husband... and the sound of his low voice is right next to his ears, like a gust of gentle wind blowing, blowing Yu Ozawa's heart. Zizi inexplicably felt flushed and palpitated.

Knotweed immediately blushed and turned away.

She froze for a moment, turned her head, and couldn't take the attitude to face others for a while.

My face is so hot.

"Well," he also covered his face, and before waiting for a response for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Perhaps... you can also call me... Youren?"

What is this nonsense! ?

Knotabagi Yuhito belatedly realizes that this looks like personality/harassment.

No, in fact, forcing girls to call his name is more like perversion.After all, he had his own surname, and let Ozawa call his name in private, she couldn't help being ashamed and broke down...

Should I apologize first?

The two sat side by side under the dim light, and there was no sound in the air for a long time. After a while, the girl next to her got up from the ground in a hurry: "It's too late, I'm going back to sleep."

Only then did the sluggish nerve of the knotweed stick pick up.

He came back to his memory sensitively, turned his face to the side, saw the alarm clock and suddenly realized: "Oh yes, it's already three o'clock, you should go to bed early."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the girl standing next to him.

Yuko Ozawa was wearing a grass-green nightdress. Under the moonlight, she looked even whiter. There was always a hint of sadness between her beautiful eyebrows, but today's pair of autumn pupils seemed to be full of embarrassment.

Knotweed blushed and looked away with a beating heart.

He seemed to have thought of something, became inexplicably nervous, swallowed his throat, and an inexplicable emotion surrounded his head.

The girl bit her lips so hard that her lips were about to burst: "Well...have a good night's rest..." The voice was almost inaudible, "...Youren."

Before continuing to say anything else, she ran away in fright like a rabbit, as if she was afraid of being heard.

The pink-haired boy paused for a few seconds in a daze.

He stayed under the shaking lamp all the time, motionless, his eyes just staring at her fleeing back.In just a few seconds, the boy fell headfirst on the cushion next to him, buried his head in embarrassment.

He tried his best to make an excited stingy voice: "She actually called my name——"

She is so cute!

But if Ozawa Yuko shouted in front of everyone, she would rather be hit by a car and suffer a cerebral hemorrhage.

...Although she won't (because the reversal spell is omnipotent.)

But in order to prevent the stubborn Knotweed Youren from doing such a shameful thing, she would rather get up an hour earlier, away from everyone, and rush to the infirmary to hide.

Wild Rose was confused: "Huh? Training at 06:30?"

"No," Yuko Ozawa straightened the bedding quickly, "You can sleep a little longer, it's only five o'clock, take a rest, I know you're very tired."

The quilt was neatly folded at this time.

She glanced back at the girl lying on the quilt. Wild Qiangwei was asleep with her head curled, her short tea hair almost covering half of her side face, sleeping like a confused little pig.

Speaking of which, since she was asked by Miss Jiajin to do an internship in the hospital, she hasn't been to training much.

Then she and Wild Rose seem to have lived a widowed marriage early.

Every morning, she got up very early, and Wild Rose was still asleep when she was about to go out; at night, she came back very late, and Wild Rose was so tired that she was about to fall asleep, and the two of them had nothing to do but sleep together. exchange.

It's all because they are too busy.

Ozawa Yuko sighed softly.

It was like this every day. When she was getting reagents in the infirmary in the morning, the housekeeper pushed open the door drunkenly, and ran straight to the izakaya to spend the night in the evening.

"By the way, how come there are fewer people coming to the infirmary recently." She wondered.

Miss Jiajin frowned: "Isn't it good?" She rubbed her head irritably, "But it's true, it seems that no one will come over by the end of September. Is it because the Tokyo Curse is dead, or is the curser tired?"

"I don't know." Ozawa Yuko shook her head.

"Then you should go back three hours earlier," Miss Jiajin waved her hand mercifully, "You will take the exam for the doctor's qualification certificate in October next year. I really don't want to see you fail the exam."

Who starts to take the doctor qualification certificate after two years of enrollment?

Unless you're a fan of nitrates... Oh, it's the person in front of you, then it's fine.

It was the first time Yuko Ozawa opened the door at six o'clock in the afternoon. She was walking on the grassy road back to the dormitory. For the first time, she saw the setting sun setting and dazzled the gorgeous sky. The dizziness made her feel happy.

Can get off work early! !So happy!

She couldn't help laughing, and ran back along that road. There were relatively few people in the living room at this time.

No one has turned on the TV yet, it is quiet, only the sound of someone chewing can be heard if you listen carefully.She looked carefully and saw Senior Gouju lying on the sofa, huddled up and watching the tablet with headphones on.

Suddenly his eyes lit up: "Salmon!"

Yuko Ozawa frowned in understanding.

"Do you want me to beat your back," she wondered, "or is your leg hurt?"

Senior Goujuan hastily patted his back hard.

Ozawa Yuko looked away suspiciously, but she hadn't turned around when suddenly a person came over there, and the dog screamed in pain, and it was Maki-san who tugged at him: "Get up."

"Don't tear people apart." She said weakly.

"No," Maki-san said confidently, she lowered her head, and pulled Gouju's clothes a few more times. "Didn't you say you will train when you come back? Why are you lying down and brushing the tubing all of a sudden?"

Gou Juan curled up pitifully in the corner with his head in his arms.

Yuko Ozawa took a few glances before saying softly, "If you don't really need me, I'll leave first..."

Otherwise, she would be beaten up like Senior Goumaki.

Throughout the college, all women prefer to speak with their fists, and it can't be said that, it should be that everyone likes to speak with their fists.

But Ozawa Yuko is a typical Yamato Nadeko, she likes to do things in a friendly manner on the surface, and think about it in private, this is already part of her thinking mode, no matter where she is, she can't change it.

She made up her mind to go away and go back to review it carefully, and they will definitely finish this matter when they come back.

Hope so.

There are always a lot of empty classrooms in the college. She randomly found a place that was not used by anyone, opened the book, and three hours later, she came out dazed.

What are these books about?Why does she feel that the people inside are saying haiku again, making people unable to understand...

Yuko Ozawa walked in the corridor in a daze, a sense of hunger entered the cavity of her stomach, and soon, she became more and more hungry, and the closer she got to the living room, a burst of fragrant smell that made people drool drifted into the room. into the nasal cavity.

It was her classmates who came back.

"You're back!" she said in surprise and joy, "Have you eaten yet?"

Fu Heihui: "Eat, Teacher Wutiao invited us to eat."

"What did you eat?" Ozawa Yuko asked in surprise.

"Please let us eat a lot of food," Knotweed didn't bother to continue changing shoes, and rushed to tell her while slipping on the shoes. "There are bonito nigiri sushi, tuna sushi...a lot of sushi, all of them are delicious, and they are served in order from light to strong..."

Wild Rose didn't care about wearing shoes anymore, and began to describe positively: "But sometimes you can sprinkle a little rose salt, lemon, and mustard, they are all delicious——"

"Why don't you call me?" Ozawa Yuko interrupted aggrievedly.

Ye Qiangwei froze for a moment, "Because you are very busy every day, and Miss Jiaru forbids Teacher Wutiao to drag you out every day."

"But I haven't eaten the high-end sushi he invited," she said aggrievedly, with a tear in her voice, "Not only did I not eat, I didn't have dinner, and I didn't find out where Teacher Wutiao was."

Hu Zhang quickly raised his left arm: "I bought you fried chicken."

"But I don't want to eat," she whimpered softly, "I want to hang out with you guys."

Wild Rose reassured: "It's okay, there will be chances in the future."

Friends tried their best to comfort her, but Yuko Ozawa felt even more aggrieved because they were so considerate.Her heart was in a panic, and she sat down on the sofa all of a sudden, the sunken cushion made her speechless.

This sentiment is abnormal.

Her rationality knew that this was a disappointment, but a surge of emotion that overwhelmed her rationality flooded her mind, almost making all her actions close to getting out of control.

The complexion of the knotweed changed: "Are you all right?"

Yuko Ozawa lowered her head, trying her best to restrain her emotional nerves that often overflowed, but when she raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of his amber pupils, she suddenly laughed and cried:

"From now on, I can only come out to play at night..."

"It's okay," he comforted exaggeratedly, "I watch Korean variety shows, and everyone starts their nightlife at three or four o'clock."

Yuko Ozawa cried even harder: "Then how many eye creams do I have to waste? Do you know that [-] yen eye cream is effective for dark circles, it's so expensive..."

The boy laughed heartily.

The others were relieved all of a sudden, and Wild Rose walked over while smiling, and said generously: "It's okay, anyway, we can still earn a lot of money in the future."

"It's really expensive." Her tears flowed violently.

Yuko Ozawa lowered her head, but the crystal-clear bead-like liquid that was hanging on her long eyelashes did not fall on the fried chicken box. She looked aside and forgot to pay attention to other people's expressions for a moment.

Fu Heihui wanted to say something at first, but when he saw this scene, he ceased to speak sensiblely.

Junpei, who came late, put down the key: "What's wrong?"

"Hey, Ozawa thinks eye cream is too expensive," Wild Rose said while eating watermelon, "so she cried."

Shunping straightened it several times before he patted the knotweed on the shoulder with a big smile: "Well, then hurry up and buy one for her."

Knotweed nearly shook his tearful hands.

Yuko Ozawa gave him a tearful look, she hadn't seen Junpei yet, but she saw Wild Rose cut several slices of watermelon and handed her a slice, the icing of the watermelon was as sweet as the softness in her heart.

Everyone is fine.

She was ashamed and thankful that she had lied, otherwise it would be embarrassing to tell the truth, telling others directly that she didn't want to be left behind by everyone, sounding like a child in kindergarten.

Yuko Ozawa sniffed.

She swallowed a piece of watermelon slowly and ate a lot before adjusting herself: "When will Teacher Wutiao come?"

Knotweed's shoulder touched Fuhei.

"I don't know," Fu Hei turned his head, "Anyway, no one knows, so if you have anything to do, contact him directly."

Forget it, she didn't dare.

Ozawa Yuko didn't have the guts, she was timid, and this matter shouldn't matter, it should be delayed for a while.

She thought about it, and sat next to Ye Qiangwei with a big piece of fried chicken box left. Ye Qiangwei glanced at it several times in surprise, and then let her lean on her shoulder to eat the fried chicken.

Among the five students in the first grade of the junior high school, two of them like to watch movies, so Fu Hei can't compete with the other two to watch horror movies.

The lights went out.

"What movie?" Yuko Ozawa asked.

"Thailand, "Scared to Death"" Knotweed replied.

"But didn't you guys also read this yesterday?" Fu Hei was shocked.

"You have to read good things several times." Junpei retorted.

So a group of five people stared at the TV together, and when the cast list of the first few minutes slowly crawled out, they couldn't bear it anymore and went over to replace it with a new DVD. As a result, the DVD player that should be eliminated was about to break down.

When they went to check the DVD player, Wild Rose shook her head curiously: "Yuko, will you use what the magazine taught you later?"

"What is it?" She asked inexplicably.

Wild Rose smiled, leaned her head closer, and said mysteriously, "It's the magazine we read."

But they read too many magazines together.

Ozawa Yuko raised her head and thought for a while, and suddenly, she glanced at him as if waking up from a dream, her cherry-like lips opened wide in surprise.

"Will you?" the tea-haired girl asked in a low voice.

Without waiting for her best friend to answer, a group of boys roared happily because they fixed the old video player, and then sat back quickly in a hurry, as if a strong wind had just blown by.

Yuko Ozawa only felt a 'swipe', and sitting next to her was another knotweed whose breath and taste were different from the others.

It can't be said that he is different from other people, mainly because he doesn't have the fresh and refined smell of a girl, but a smell mixed with clothes soaked in sweat and sun-dried, with a wonderful sense of security.

She smelled it strangely.

Yuko Ozawa stared at the TV for a few seconds, when someone pushed her left shoulder, she looked away helplessly.

Who would say 'scared' after watching it for 8 minutes, and then jump into the arms of her boyfriend?

She didn't even recognize the heroine's face clearly.

Ozawa Yuko sneakily pinched the other party angrily, and the brown-haired girl patted her hissingly, and the palms of the two began to fight back and forth in the dark.

But in the next second, her palm was slapped crisply.

"What's wrong?" The boy next to him turned around and asked.

Ozawa Yuko endured the pain: "It's okay."

"Oh," he dragged out a long ending, and it took a long time before he answered the question. "Then do you need me to buy you something tomorrow? For example, what do you want to eat, or what kind of eye cream you want to buy?"

"Do you have one hundred thousand yen now?" She was surprised.

He thought for a few seconds: "Well, do more spell practice, plus the monthly money from the high school should be enough, right?"

"Ah," Ozawa Yuko suddenly couldn't speak, "My mother can buy it for me, but, I just, don't want to have to come out at night every day..."

I don't want to become as messy as Miss Jiaru's routine.

Knotweed smiled and showed a row of teeth: "But the things your boyfriend bought are different, right?"

The tone of the stereo became quieter, as if it was the calm before the storm, but Yuko Ozawa seemed to have heard the noise of the downpour in her heart.

"So are you going to send me off?" Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Knotweed gave a suspicious sound.

After waiting for several minutes, there was no reply, but Ozawa Yuko was genuinely moved. She smiled and moved closer, letting her hair wrap around the other's thick arm:

"Thank you."

And the boy scratched his head strangely: "But I don't know any brands?"

So he may not like the other party if he buys it, why should he say thank you so early?Or is it that girls like gifts with a heart, even if the person who gives them is a big fool?

But needless to say the phrase 'I'm scared', Yuko Ozawa hugged his arm tightly with both hands.

Hu Zhang was stunned, the string in his mind was hanging for several seconds, and he hugged her with his backhand reflexively.The girl's waist is very slender, mainly because she doesn't have much flesh, but it feels soft to the touch.

Soon, he realized that he was wrong, but he didn't dare to move.

Hu Zhang first lowered his eyes to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry..."

The body of the girl in her arms froze.

In less than a moment, Yuko Ozawa raised her head, glared at him angrily with a pair of almond eyes, and said coquettishly, "Big idiot."

She scolded him.

The pink-haired puppy was immediately dejected, thought about what he had done, and obediently admitted: "...That's right, it's all my fault for being too stupid. I won't do this again next time."

Hugging the waist without agreeing is really offensive to other girls.

The impression is bad again.

"It's all my fault for being an idiot." He complained to himself from the bottom of his heart.