[Net King] Encounter

My relationship with my seniors always feels like a delusional dream that has been longed for for too long and seems so real.

But at that moment, everything became real, even so clear that it was not visible at all. All the pictures were not as real as the person in front of him, and even the temperature could be touched.

The more I think about it, the more I like this person.

As long as you stay with this person, even if you don't speak, the curvature of the corners of your lips will unconsciously rise to an uncontrollable level.

On the way home, chatting with each other, the seniors would talk about things about the tennis club and the student union, and I would also talk about things about the literature and art department and the class, obviously it was just a very ordinary chat, But I felt that the hands of the time clock were moved rapidly. I didn't feel that the way home was so short before.

Not far from home, we separated, and I said goodbye to my senior.

Because the tennis club still has morning practice, I don't plan to go to school with my seniors in the morning. It would be scary to think about getting up early.

Before leaving, I told the senior: "Tomorrow, or later, the senior will tell me more about you?"

The senior pursed his lips. Although he still had that expression, I think he must be embarrassed!Oops, why is my boyfriend so cute? It's a foul.

"I will tell you whatever you want to hear." He said very seriously, and reached out to pat my head, "See you tomorrow, Asahina."

"See you at the cultural festival tomorrow, Xue...cough, Master Guoguang." After I finished speaking, I ran home without even listening to the other party's answer.

Run after teasing, super exciting.

When I passed the corner, I looked back subconsciously, and the senior was still looking at me in the same place, still with that peaceful and conniving look.

I even thought he was laughing.

Will he also feel happy because of me?

If so, great.

That night, I, ah, was really ashamed to say it, how can I say something like insomnia because the senior and I were too excited about dating.I tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, so I had to sit up and secretly turn on the computer to write a manuscript.

As soon as I had to write a manuscript, I felt that my head was full of all kinds of excuses to fish for fish. In the end, the idea of ​​"Anyway, tomorrow is the cultural festival, and I will write it tomorrow" was a complete victory. I, opened game.

I feel like I haven't played games for a long time. In the past, when I was stuck, I basically relied on playing games to find inspiration.

"Encounter" is really a good game, except that the character Tezuka-senpai cannot be conquered.

By the way, what is the original name of this character... Oops, I can’t remember it anymore, I’m used to calling the president of the student council by my boyfriend’s name, but speaking of which, there are actually various characters in this game Friendship endings, for example, Inoue-san who can find out the favorability of the main character and assists in the whole process, it is said that you can reach a friendship ending by talking to him a hundred times to check the favorability with him, and another example is Morimoto, who has always been a close friend with the heroine in the next class... …What about Morimoto, I have already forgotten, I think this must be a conspiracy of the production company, to cheat money by making these non-playable characters a sequel with a playable ending.

Ah, although I said it was a scam, but if it really comes out, I will definitely buy it for the sake of my senior...

The game is really fun, I want to spend money for him from the bottom of my heart.

I re-opened the game and took a look. It turns out that it has been 21 weeks. How long have I been playing this game?

When I entered the venue, I heard the bell for class. [I] followed behind the head teacher, and the head teacher introduced to everyone that [I] had transferred here for some reason, and then asked me to introduce myself.

I also introduced myself according to the setting, and then a word box appeared in front of my eyes, which roughly introduced [my] identity, and then, I heard Ogino Ryo's voice, calling [my] name directly :"ten years?"

The emotion that arises at that moment is boredom.

I have gone through the line of the senior for countless times, and I don't want to go through the other lines. There is nothing in this game that can attract me!

Sorry, forget about me, a person (xian) who has already climbed the wall (chong)!

I didn't even bother to answer, so I quit the game, stared at the computer for a while, and started writing.

I was simply moved by my hard work!

How can there be such a hard-working author like me! ! !

After writing for a while, I finally felt sleepy, so I turned off the computer and prepared to sleep.

It was a night without dreams. When I woke up, I was still in a trance. I vaguely felt that I dreamed of something strange. It seemed that someone was calling my name all the time, but I couldn’t remember it vaguely. Maybe it was my mother who woke me up. The voice entered the dreamland, wow, it's a bit scary to say that!But overall I am very satisfied!

Nothing can stop my good mood!

Long live the cultural festival!

Before entering the school gate, I could feel the lively atmosphere. From a distance, I could see that even the school gate was decorated, and there was a publicity stand. stern.

"Everyone, do a good job for me, do you hear me?"

Our class runs a pet restaurant. The pets are provided by the classmates who own pets in the class. The cats and dogs bark one after another. It seems that they feel the menacing momentum of Kanbara, and the classroom is actually quiet at this moment.

Her piercing gaze swept across me, I shook, and sneaked up to MOMO to poke him: "What's going on, why is Shenyuan so scary today."

Seeing this, MOMO whispered back to me: "I don't know if you are late, Nagasawa just came to condolences to Shen Yuan."

I understand.

Nagasawa Yukie is the class monitor of the 7th class next door. She has a boyfriend who is being selected for the baseball team. The relationship with Kanbara is probably similar to the relationship between Momo and Kaitang.

But I still replied to him like a conditioned reflex: "How do you learn Mandarin, this is not the way to express condolences."

"I was wrong, I was wrong." MOMO proficiently admits his mistakes and never repents.

The squad leader was teased by Nagasawa, and his back seemed to be burning with raging fire. The passion almost burned me to ashes. I shook again, and couldn't help shrinking myself behind MOMO, so as not to be affected.

"Momo, when are you going to the tennis club?" I asked in a low voice, thinking about how the shift arrangement of the art department was arranged yesterday, and then I heard the news of the explosion.

"I'm scheduled for the morning class, and I'll go there when it's over here. By the way, ten years ago, do you know that Tezuka-senpai will participate in the performance of the drama department in the afternoon?"

"what?!"

It was only when I yelled out that I realized that the voice was a bit loud, and there was silence all around, only Shen Yuan-san looked at me with a gloomy expression, no, it was very gloomy.

For ten years, Asahina chose to play dead.

"Chao, Ri, Nai." Every word of the squad leader seemed to be ground out from the back molars. She probably hurt from clapping her hands, so she picked up the chalk on the desk and tapped the table, but probably Because I was too emotional, I watched the chalk break in two, and felt that my life might also be ruined at this moment.

"What do you think of my arrangement? Huh?"

"No, no, no, no, I definitely don't." I raised my hands in surrender, and quickly shook my head, "I just remembered the schedule of the Department of Arts and Culture tomorrow, and I don't have any complaints about you."

The will to survive makes me stronger.

With a choked breath, Kanbara shouted, "Takeuchi!"

"In—" Takeuchi, who was in charge of publicity work in our class, raised his hand happily, and Kanbara En waved his hand and pointed at me, who was still making a gesture of surrender: "Give Asahina a stack of leaflets and ask her to go out and distribute leaflets to me." .”

It can be seen that the squad leader really doesn't want to see me.

I caught a glimpse of the bunny being held by the classmate at the next table. It was so cute. I paused, glanced at the bunny reluctantly, and then took the leaflet handed over by Takeuchi and slipped away.

It’s like this. The restaurant in our class doesn’t have a deacon and maid at all. I’m too lazy to rent this kind of thing and I’m ashamed to say it. Our clothes are school uniforms.

Well, school uniforms save money and effort.

There is also the high-sounding reason of "this represents our love for the school", and no one dares to criticize it, and it is justifiable.

Fortunately, our school uniform is not ugly, the style is simple and elegant, so there is nothing to choose. The students in the class thought about it for a long time, and went to the jewelry store to pack a bunch of headbands with animal ears, which are considered special.

So I took the flyer and the black cat ear headband that was handed over, I took a look at the headband, put it on my head neatly, signaled OK to MOMO, and slipped away.

Distributing leaflets is a good job, my friends!Think about how it feels to be able to wander around the campus when everyone has a schedule!

I held the flyer in my hand and walked towards the tennis club while handing it out, feeling very happy.

The author has something to say:

Happy Valentine's Day everyone!

And happy new year!

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