Daydream

Chapter 39

In the snow, the two walked together for a long time.

"Hey, Jingwu, I still went to find her, probably because you said 'I thought she didn't like me, at that time she just wanted to find someone to comfort herself, I didn't know that at that time, she had been Wait for me', so I will be jealous."

"Ah."

"However, I still don't want to give you Jingwu to others, even if she still loves you now, more than me."

"Yeah." Atobe wrapped his arms around Ori's shoulders.

Neither of them saw their backs. A person suddenly came out from under the eaves of a store. It was the novelist Chunman in a black woolen coat and a black woolen hat.

When she was sent to the hospital, she thought of one thing, and only this one thing, which kept floating in her mind and could not be receded, so tears fell down one after another as if there was no gate.

It wasn't resentment that he didn't come to her, nor regret that he couldn't go to him again.It's that she knows one thing.

One day, that person's tenderness will no longer belong to you.

HE that is more BE than BE

Readme:

I am Chun, and now I am on the road to a blind date.I am the illegitimate daughter of the Kasuga family, but my mother is also an unknown orphan, not the daughter of some wealthy French man.

My older sister Kasuga Sakura got married a year ago, and now I'm on the way to a blind date.

It is said that the other party is a doctor, and his family is not very rich, but he has a good character.My mother has asked a matchmaker to give him my information, and I heard that he is also very satisfied with me.

This is probably the most suitable person for me, an ordinary person with an ordinary life, so I thought I would probably marry him.

Then I'd be drowning in the dusty housewife world of kids, chores, TV.

In fact, I still have an identity, but that was a long time ago.

I secretly wrote a novel on the Internet called "Daydream", but because of poor writing, there are very few readers.So I was born with no other specialties, nor was I gifted to be a novelist.

Why is it called a daydream, because this itself is just a daydream of mine.

I spent my middle school and high school in Lihai University Attached High School. The person I liked in junior high school was Ichiro Shinmune from the basketball club. Of course, it was just a crush.

When I was in high school, I went to a tennis match that was said to be very exciting with my classmates. As a result, I fell in love with the head of the Tennis Club of Hyotei High School, a person named Keigo Atobe.Of course, it's just a crush...

This is a rich and rich young master in a gorgeous family.The only intersection I had with him was when he asked me the way, although I didn't answer.

But... I think his voice is really nice.

I have always liked to read literary works, so I wrote many love letters to him in a sour tone, but I didn't send them out without exception, because I was too timid.

Well, to be honest, one was actually sent.But, as you might expect, nothing came of it.Probably the kind of treatment that would be thrown into the trash can immediately.

Although it will be very sad, because it took a week to write that letter, the letter paper and envelope were specially bought, and I smoked it with gardenia for three days.And when I transcribed the contents of that letter on the letter paper, I had to start over because of one or two typos, so it took me five hours to copy a copy that I was relatively satisfied with. I checked it for a long time and let it hang out all night. After making sure that there will be no unsightly water marks, I put it in the envelope nervously.

Well, I won't say much about the stupid things I did when I was young.Because I have already walked to the blind date coffee shop.

It’s rare to see snow in Tokyo. I’m really tenacious in rushing to go on a blind date in the snow~

Sure enough, this man is very suitable for my type.Although he is not very good at rhetoric, I like his honest personality.

As I expected, he also felt good about me, so we made an appointment to go to the movies together. It is said that "One Dream, Two or Three Years", an adaptation of the novel written by the popular novelist Chun Man, is being screened.

When I walked out of the coffee shop, I saw a woman wearing a black woolen coat and a black woolen hat under the eaves of the opposite shop. Her expression was very lonely.

I feel like I know her, but don't remember it for a moment.

Forget it~ Going to the movies with Masaomi is the real thing!

When I took two steps, I couldn't help but want to look back.There were not many people on the street, and a couple was walking in opposite directions.

The man among them is very similar to Keigo Atobe whom I had a crush on in high school and even in college.However, the light refracted and reflected by the snow is very dazzling, and I can't see clearly.

But it doesn't matter~ Zhengchen Zhengchen is the most important thing!Even if he is really Keigo Atobe, I can’t just go straight up and confess like I did after high school—that is to say, I have been struggling to learn English well throughout my high school years, and I have never confessed before!My miserable high school career...

Alas, more importantly, even if I can still confess, I already have a girlfriend by my side.

Still my minister is reliable.He is buying milk tea for me at a milk tea shop not far away, he really is a considerate and considerate man!It might not be boring to be this man's housewife.

In short, goodbye, my youthful career full of secret love history~

Goodbye, Keigo Atobe~

One day, I discovered that that person's tenderness never belonged to me.

But even so, you can still live happily.The author has something to say: Because there are not many words, it is called a chapter.The next chapter is Tsubaki's new beginning after three years' return and facing Atobe~ In fact, even though I said that yesterday, I was thinking that if everyone wants to read it, I will continue to write it cheekily.It also said that new content will be brewed tomorrow, maybe take a day off, and then resume the daily update→Actually, the author I have recently been obsessed with unofficial history, national policies, gold, iron horses, and deserts. Let’s wear it together to Japan’s Warring States period or the end of the Tokugawa period.

New Chapter [Jinjiang Unique Issue]

"Atobe! Atobe! Atobe..."

When Tsubaki Kasuga returned to Ice Emperor, the cheers around the stadium kept ringing.

No matter how vague it was, it was clear who the people were calling by name, so Tsubaki walked over there in a strange way.Obviously even the schoolbag in his hand hasn't been put away yet.

People are next to each other, even during graduation ceremonies.

Through so many people, Tsubaki couldn't see clearly the appearance of the people on the rostrum.Fortunately, the restless crowd suddenly quieted down—I wondered if Atobe snapped his fingers again or threw away his clothes.

I don't know what this person who regards the sense of existence as air is going to say?

Chun was a little puzzled, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth for some reason.

Her memory still stays in that hospital. The person who seemed to have nothing to do with her life said to her: "Hey, take good care of your illness. Don't worry about other things with my uncle here."

Although the tone is domineering, you can still feel the full feeling of being cared for.

"My uncle wants to announce something this time—"

Just thinking about it, the people on the stage have already started speaking in that arrogant tone.

For some reason, Tsubaki's heart was pulled, and she felt nervous.

"—What I want to announce today is that the stupid girl Tsubaki Kasuga in Group A of the year...from now on...is my uncle..."

A completely unimaginable word popped out from a distant place, like a flying cold arrow piercing into Tsubaki's body in an instant.

"Ah! That foxy Haruhi Tsubaki is here!"

"Hurry up! Tie her up and interrogate her, she actually has our Atobe-sama alone..."

Tsubaki seemed to hear such an angry voice.

Yet her mind was full of that horrifying word that had come up again and again.

"fiancée!!!"

"Haruhi Tsubaki!!!"

Two words, one was called out by Tsubaki Haruhi.

One sounded above Haruhi Tsubaki's head.

Tsubaki opened her eyes in a daze.The scene had changed, and what appeared in front of her was the face of her familiar English teacher, serious and helpless as always.

"Eh? Am I dreaming?" Tsubaki subconsciously said.

"I can't tell you if I'm dreaming now, but if you want, you can stand up and explain to me what you mean by 'fiancée' just now?"

Tsubaki stood up, looked at the countless grammar points written on the blackboard, and listened to the tittering of the students around.

Uh……

It seemed that she was dreaming just now.And it is extremely narcissistic, Atobe announces in public that she is his fiancee's dream...

Tsubaki felt a little ashamed.

"Mr. Haruhi, although I know that you took a long time off due to illness and you can't keep up with the class, but the teacher thinks you shouldn't use this as an excuse. It's not that the teacher is talking too much, but the final exam is next week, you Your English score has improved a lot, I hope you don't make the same mistakes you made in the midterm exam."

"I understand, I will continue to work hard." Pneumonia was unexpectedly severe, so after recuperating for a while, Chun bowed his head guiltyly thinking of the final exam that would be coming soon.

"Oh." The English teacher sighed heavily.

"What should I do..." Tsubaki was blowing the wind on the roof.

It's already summer in a blink of an eye, the wind at noon is slightly hot, the sun is shining on the top of the head, the moderately high but not uncomfortable temperature makes people want to close their eyes and go to sleep.

But Chun didn't mean to be sleepy at all.

It just so happens that the reason why she doesn't feel sleepy now is because she is worried—worried that she has too many dreams, and if she doesn't

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