Fool's Love

His body was sadly warm.

A strong smell hits my face.There's something familiar to me in the middle—soft, dried flower-like notes, but only a little.

Most of the rest...ahh, most of it—was the smell of my vomit.

At this time, a voice that was not far or near came into my ears, and I recognized that the owner of the shouting voice was Morita: "Yamagishi-san vomited!"

That statement seemed to pull some sort of trigger in my head.My tears flowed out immediately.

Up to heaven, down to hell.how could be?Before I could be happy with my good ranking, I fell into the hellish situation I had never experienced in my life.

I spit on the guy I like and I just had a fight with him the other day.

Masumi saw that I was not in the right state at a glance, and ran to help me regardless of past suspicions, but I actually——

Strength, spirit, things that move a person—I feel them draining from my body.

As if frozen in a world of ice and snow, except for the repeated abdominal pain from time to time, I can hardly feel the existence of the body below the neck, only one head is still leaning against Masumi, like a corpse.

Like a corpse, I am motionless.I was stuck between Masumi's chest and abdomen, just crying.

The aroma mixed with the choking smell of vomit to form a sickening smell.

Masumi's heart was beating so close to me, his body was sadly warm.

"Can you stand up?" Masumi asked me, her voice full of concern.

I nod.In fact, I don't know what my current physical condition is, and my mind is not stable, and my mind is not clear.

The only thing is that I don't want to bother him anymore - once dominated by this emotion, it seems that there is power pumping from the heart.

I push my legs and try to stand up.Although the stomach pain was unbearable, guilt prevailed.

After wrestling with this disobedient body, I finally staggered and stood up straight.

"Now go to the health room..."

Letting out a long breath, I muttered to myself in a small voice.Is it because of hypoglycemia?

Always feel a little dizzy.I didn't pay much attention to it, I took a step forward, and finally my body was so dizzy that I fell to the side.

I tried to find a balance, but it backfired, and I sprained my ankle when I straightened up.If it wasn't for Masumi's quick eyesight and hands to quickly support me, I'm afraid I'd fall hard again.

"No, your current state is completely unreliable."

Masumi said, with a rare hint of blame in his tone.

"No big problem..."

My voice is stubborn and weak.I started to try to walk without Masumi's help, even though I couldn't move my body, and my ankle hurt too much.

Probably aware of my thoughts, Masumi slipped his head out from under my shoulder so that my arm could rest on his shoulder.His hair clung to my cheek.

We walked a few steps side by side.The discomfort is still there, and the pain from the sprained foot hasn't subsided, but my mind is a little clearer.

I asked Masumi again that I could walk by myself, but he spread his palms in front of my eyes.

"How much is this?"

"five."

"It is "one" palm.You guys are not okay at all, just be honest now. "

He said incredulously, still propping my body forward with deliberately slow steps.

From his tone of voice, I probably felt that I might have made him angry again.But unlike before, this time it was due to objective reasons, not my fault, and my psychological burden was naturally not that heavy.It's just that the eye sockets are moist and the nose is sore.

"I'm sorry, I seemed to be a bit brazen just now."

"I'm fine. But you ran too far, Yamagishi. I thought you were not in the right shape when you entered the straight line. I didn't expect it to end up like this."

"Did you see it?" I smiled bitterly, and said to myself, no wonder Masumi ran over immediately when I crossed the finish line and was about to collapse, "Maybe I sucked in too much cold air at that time, and my stomach started to hurt. Also a snowflake."

Masumi bit out half a sound, and the words stopped there.He paused for a moment, seeming to consider his words.

In the end, I heard a long let out of breath, and Masumi's voice also took on a bit of helplessness.

"I think of some guys who got hurt because they were competitive. But..."

"I should still congratulate you, Yamagishi."

Masumi said so, but the expression on his face was more embarrassing.The opposite is true!Originally, I didn't enter the competition just to see him like this——

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little self-deprecating in my heart.The development of the situation was too funny, and the urge to laugh overwhelmed the guilt.

I lay my head on Masumi's shoulder slightly, the top of my head was almost touching his earlobe, the chyme from the corners of my lips had already been wiped off, but I still tried my best not to touch his hair.His hair is slightly split, but soft in texture.

Halfway through, my eyes caught a casual glimpse of Masumi's coat.My vomit was still stuck to the belly of the jacket, and it was a dark yellowish wet greasy color that would make me sick to my stomach even at first glance.

Sorrow and embarrassment surged up again, and caused a chain of stomach pains as if the internal organs were reversed.

I forced myself to stop thinking about it, and whispered bitterly in a voice that only I could hear: "This is all for you..."

"Masumi?"

Suddenly, a strange male voice came from not far away.Masumi's footsteps stopped, and I also stood there, turning my head over his shoulder to look in the direction of the voice.

At this time, the blue sky above the head was just covered with thick clouds, the sunlight was blocked, and the shadows were not obvious.

My eyes moved from the concrete floor in front of me to the distance, and I first saw a pair of black leather shoes——

It looked brand new and exquisite, with black suit pants on top, a well-pressed white shirt on the upper body, and a suit-style school uniform on the outside.

This person's face was the last to be seen, and the moment I saw it, my consciousness seemed to be struck by lightning.

"Mr. Inoue?"

Masumi recognized the man.He stood still.My eyes moved from that person to Masumi's face, and then to that person, back and forth several times.

There is a distance of about five or six meters between the two people who have known each other for a long time.Inoue was standing near the school gate, holding what looked like a gift bag in his hand.Then, he stepped forward and approached here.

The author says:

There are a lot of chores recently, and it will be updated more diligently during the Spring Festival.

Looking back now, there are still many things that need to be corrected in this story.I will take time to correct the plots that are too distorted in the previous part after I finish writing them.

This article still wants to write a healthy DK love story (at least for now), and the distorted content released by XP will be supplemented separately.

How do you feel about the new cover?