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Half an hour ago, under the persuasion of my friends, I finally decided to submit a love letter to the person I like.

In the words of my friends, whether to open a new chapter or mark the end of the love at first sight on the day of the entrance ceremony, the key lies in this exciting moment.

She enthusiastically gave me some advice. She inquired about the whereabouts of Takanobu Aone, a member of the volleyball club, and told me in a rambunctious manner:

Listen carefully, I have found out that Qing Gen entered this toilet 3 minutes ago, while there is no one around in the corridor, you just wait for him to come out and immediately flash in front of him and hand over this love letter.

Don't look at him with shaved eyebrows, frowning, pursed lips and a fierce face, the seniors in the volleyball club told me that Aone is actually a nice guy, that look is purely to scare people, he is a paper tiger, and the tall one who is nearly two meters away is just a display!

There is absolutely no need to be afraid, you listen, and when the person comes out, you can just ask him to hand over the love letter to the two of you, and there is no need to say anything else, flash him in front of him and throw a love letter, and we will leave...

Although I was calm on the face and seemed to have no waves, my heart was so nervous that the storm was coming.

My brain went blank and I couldn't find the north, south, east, west, and north. My friend's words came in from one ear and out from the other, and only her last words were vaguely recorded.

Throw a love letter (for the couple) towards Qinggen.

With a snap, I finally heard the first step out of the toilet.

As my friend gave me an encouraging push on my back, I was pushed out like someone forced to bungee jump.

Suddenly, an unexpected face appeared in front of me.

"Who the hell." The man was halfway wiping his hands with a handkerchief, "What's the matter?"

I looked at the face that was thinking day and night, as if I had been cast with a stiff spell, and after a while, I stretched out my hands tremblingly, and handed out a love letter to him with both hands, and said with the last memory saved in my brain for a second:

"...to Qing Gen-kun."

02

The result I had expected, the two of us who had never spoken had nothing more than the bond of intersection.

I imagined that the confession to Erkou's tenacity would most likely be rejected, just like the status quo.

Two mouths refused the request to hand over the love letter to Qinge for me without hesitation. Even before it happened, I thought with my toes that the possibility was as high as 120%, which was even worse than the expected result.

After the two left, I watched his back kneeling on the ground in grief.

My friend hurriedly came to my side and comforted me, "Why did you mispronounce the name at the critical moment?!"

I am at a loss.

"Mr. Qing Gen stands in front of you alone and you still ask someone to bring you a love letter. For the sake of inheritance for future generations, they must not look at you who are stupid!"

I grabbed her calf and stood up tremblingly, looked at her expressionlessly and said, "...you can't even tell who is Erkou and Qinggen, can you?"

"Huh?" She tried to think back, and suddenly showed an expression that made people worry about heredity.

But the culprit was my stupid mouth, and I fell back to my knees in the hallway in frustration.

"It doesn't matter, you can go to the real Qing Gen and ask him to pass the love letter to the two of you, be good, be good, don't be sad, a misunderstanding is fine, ten years later we will still be a good man!"

"No... If I have been secretly in love for ten years, it would be too miserable for me."

03

I'd be miserable if it didn't last ten years.

I personally ruined the future of my confession.

How can you say it to Qing Gen-kun because of nervousness and fright?

It was clear that it was a love letter to Qing Gen-kun, so it was no wonder that after hearing it, the two turned around and walked away, muttering "unbelievable" and "unreasonable" in their mouths. .

I've been frightened for a long time, not to mention chasing after him to clarify, I only feel that the future is dark and bleak.

...Especially when Aone stopped him halfway after school.

His nearly 1.9-meter-high courage is no joke, at least at the moment he stopped me, I felt that he was going to hit me, or the kind that could hit me to heaven and enlightenment with one punch.

People around were watching the excitement, but no one came forward to rescue the poor and beautiful girl who was in dire straits.

In this way, I will be ready to step down at any time.

Qing Gen bent his body slightly and lowered his head to look at me. He didn't know if he intended to stare, or if he was too focused on looking at me, causing his brows to be furrowed... Ah, he really doesn't have eyebrows, anyway, his eyes are very scary.

He must have heard about what happened during lunch break today from the two of them, and he came to persuade me saying something like "women will only affect the hardness of my date's iron wall".

Fortunately, before I preemptively attacked Doxiaza, the rumored Takanobu Aone who never spoke actually spoke up:

"... Erkou, sorry..."

I just listened: "?"

what did you say?

Erkou-kun feel sorry for me?

That Erkoujun?

Unexpectedly, I quickly calmed down and looked at Qinge again. I really didn't see any negative emotions such as threats, intimidation, and boredom in those focused pupils.

Seeing his expression for some reason, I boldly speculated: "Mr. Qingen, do you want to apologize to me for Mr. Erkou's disrespectful actions at that time, or did you hear about the love letter from Mr. Erkou? Where is my answer?"

Qing Gen nodded, then shook his head hesitantly.

I asked: "Is it the former?"

Qing Gen finally nodded affirmatively, he came for his teammates.

But in fact, everyone in the volleyball club knows well that the two of them will not have time to make trouble for the possible spring of Qinge, so why would they go out of their way to help Qinge open up?

Therefore, what he said to everyone was "a letter of challenge". A girl asked him to hand over the letter of challenge to Qing Genxia. In order to protect his cherished teammates and best friends, of course he refused on the spot!

"Liar."

"Damn."

"Bad bastard."

Everyone thinks so.

And Qinggen——

He silently bowed and apologized.

I:"……"

I couldn't escape the moral condemnation, so I sat down when I should, and then avoided the strange eyes of passers-by around me, and took Qing Gen to leave here first and go to a quiet place to explain the matter clearly.

Knowing the ins and outs, Qing Gen still had nothing but silence, but his slightly frowned brows were full of entanglement and bewilderment at the moment... Ah, it's good that he doesn't have eyebrows, but that is indeed a frown expression.

"Misunderstood." I stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder, "I will explain it to Mr. Erkou myself later."

Qing Gen: "..."

I said: "Don't worry, after all, I have liked someone for more than a year, so I don't know what kind of character Erkoujun is."

Qing Gen: "..."

I said, "However, please ask Qinge-kun to keep it a secret for me first."

He nodded solemnly at me.

04

After that, I kept in touch with Aone miraculously, but only to the extent that we occasionally met each other in the corridor during recess and greeted each other with eyes.

But enough to cause a stir in others.

"Could it be that after that misunderstanding, you have moved on to Qing Gen?"

I indifferently rounded and flattened my friend's face that couldn't read the atmosphere, and let her yell, "It's going to be bald, it's going to be bald!"

Even though our friendship was only four years old, I was still shocked by her words and deeds, "Let's say, it was your face that I spoiled, not your precarious scalp, right?"

"Of course I know!"

She said indignantly: "It's okay to use your method on my hair. This is the first rescue drill for the crisis I'm about to face."

"What result did you get?" I was too lazy to complain, but I still responded, "Your idea of ​​being prepared for danger in times of peace is still good, keep it up."

"Facts have proved that no one will save me." She spoke righteously and defined, "Modern people are so indifferent, no wonder everyone is bald... Oh, please don't pinch me."

"I think we are fundamentally wrong." I thought for a while and said, "It would be a mistake to ask someone else to hand over the love letter for me."

She was dumbfounded, "You finally found out?"

I was furious, who the hell was talking to that surly and arrogant couple face to face? The other party would definitely be extremely embarrassing. In this love war, you lose the initiative and be condescended by him, and you will definitely be favored in the future. And Jiao even had no fear and tried to cheat, so he encouraged me not to confront him face to face.

Thinking about it this way, I really don't know which muscle was broken when I believed in her evil, and I can probably save it.

I sighed, "It's really not good to be so arrogant like you, but I'm happy if the object is Mr. Erkou."

"You you you you you you you—" She threw herself on me crying with an expression of being upright, "Then you better not confess to that yellow-haired kid! I don't care!"

"It's not yellow." I corrected, "He's not small either."

After going around in a circle, the best way is to directly attack me.

But if I had the guts, I wouldn't have shrunk for more than a year.

Fear of being rejected, just thinking that my own people don't like me, the sense of despair almost flooded my whole body.

But if you continue to stagnate, even yourself will be hopeless.

So I secretly made up my mind to be brave enough to listen to my heart.

The author has something to say:

I wrote another occasion emmmmm

It's probably very short, and I can't write it more and more recently.

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【small theater】

"It's not yellow hair." I corrected, "It's not small either."

Friend: ...Have you seen it? !

Me: (showing a mysterious look)