[Comprehensive] Son of God, come to the bowl

At that moment, many pictures and ideas flashed through Koizumi's mind.

Girls are stubborn animals, and once they decide on something, it is difficult to change their mind. In her opinion, the things Asahina Yusuke said are castles in the air, without factual basis, and are not worth trusting at all.

The girl under him was very beautiful and dazzling. After these few days of class, Koizumi also fully realized that the other party was indeed not just showing off, and that she was all-round without exaggerating.

And at the moment when he fell just now, the other party rushed over to act as a human cushion, and Koizumi suddenly couldn't hold on to the previous cognition of her.

She knew that she didn't actually hate this girl. If it wasn't for Yukimura Seichi, she might still be friends. This is a necessary plot in many goofy dramas, but life is often more bloody than TV dramas.

Probably because liking Yukimura Seiichi is the thing she has persisted in for the longest time.

Koizumi still felt that no matter how good it was to be buried in the soil, it was not worthy of the shining young man in her heart.

But Yukimura Seiichi never stopped for her, no matter how long she talked, she always received a sentence from her senior to end all the conversations, but Yukimura Seiichi was different to Domabu, he liked Domabu , which cannot be ignored anyway.

In this case, Koizumi leaned down to look at the yellow-haired girl in front of her, hearing Yukimura Seiichi's panicked cry, she smiled unwillingly, and felt a little regretful, but unfortunately, such emotions were not for herself.

"Tujian."

With the fragrance of a girl, it was sprayed lightly on Bu Rongrong's face in Tujian, making her itchy.

Doma watched in a daze as the face in front of her grew bigger and bigger, and finally the tip of their noses was touching the tip of their noses, and their breaths merged into one. She became a little panicked after realizing it, and was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. .

"Koizumi...Koizumi, are you okay? What are you going to do? Don't get close to me anymore, this is really strange!"

Koizumi raised the corner of his mouth.

"I can't take Yukimura-kun's first kiss, but you can."

——The feeling of a girl is always poetry, I hope that one day when you kiss her, you can feel the remaining warmth on your lips.

Du Jian was dumbfounded.

"I already said you don't want to take revenge!"

……

Yukimura Seiichi has never run so hard outside of the tennis court. Although it is the cold early spring, the shirt under the school uniform is already soaked with sweat, and the green hairband on his head has also turned darker. up.

He knew which floor the classroom buried in the soil was, but after all, the tennis courts in the middle school were far behind the high school, and it still took a lot of time to get there.

As a century-old school, the news agency of Lihai University is naturally larger than other schools, and its influence is also different. As the main club of Lihai University, there have actually been cooperation and exchanges between the tennis department and the news department. They won't come up with such headlines to please the public, and they won't know how much impact such a comment will have on a girl.

As soon as Yukimura Seiichi went upstairs, he heard a loud voice coming from a classroom, he quickly ran in, and pushed the door open ignoring his impoliteness.

"Little Buried!"

All eyes and gazes turned to him, and someone had already recognized him.

"It's Yukimura Seiichi-kun, the tennis minister of Chubu..."

"Why is the real person so good-looking!"

……

Yukimura-kun turned a deaf ear to these comments about him.It's just a little eager to search for the face buried in the earth among the heads.

Found it... there!

From his perspective, seeing Ryu Koizumi pushing Domabuki to the ground, Seiichi Yukimura hurried forward in two steps in three steps. The layout of the high school is different from that of the middle school. They are all independent seats, so the two seats are in the middle The distance is wider.

Koizumi Liu watched the time, and when he came, he quickly put his lips on the lips buried in the soil.

There was also a loud "boom".

For a moment, Yukimura Seiichi's mind was blank. Regarding such a situation, he didn't know what to say or what to do. He just listened to his instinct and went forward to pull the two of them away.

Asahina Yusuke was there, like a stone statue, he suddenly remembered the day Haizaki was taken by NTR.

Bumi Doma stretched out her hand to push her away, and stood up with the hand that Yukimura Seiichi had given birth to. Her eyes were already wet. She reached out to wipe her eyes, but Yukimura Seiichi held her wrist in his hand .

"Didn't I tell you not to wipe your eyes with your hands?"

His voice was no longer as gentle as before, but a little irritable, and it sounded like criticism in Doma's buried ears. She was full of grievances and had nowhere to say it. Flood discharge generally surges out.

Doma Bui shook his hand away forcefully: "You are not allowed to control me! Xiao Bui hates Jingshi the most! I will wipe my eyes with my hands!"

Yukimura Seiichi was stunned on the spot.

As she spoke, she began to work with her left and right hands, and kept wiping them. The more she wiped the tears, the more her sleeves were wet. Asahina Yusuke finally recovered from the petrification, and took advantage of the danger to stand in front of Yukimura Seichi: " Doma has already said that I don’t want to see you now, so you should go quickly, if I remember correctly, the middle school should be very strict in class inspection.”

And repeat emphatically: "She said she hates you the most."

Heartbroken, Yukimura Seiichi slowly came to his senses, and a wave of irritability surged in his heart: "Whether the middle school checks the class is strict, I really hope it has nothing to do with you? You don't have to worry about this, Mr. Asahina, besides, this is our As for the matter between the two, you, an outsider, are not qualified to say this."

Asahina Yusuke intervened and sneered: "Outsider? This matter has something to do with me. Of course I have a position to speak?"

Yukimura Seiichi didn't want to entangle with him about these things at all, he only knew that Buried Doma was crying very sad now, but Buried Doma had completely hidden behind Yusuke Asahina, obviously he didn't want to talk to him.

He tried to communicate with Domabu directly: "Xiaobu, you come out first, can we have a chat alone?"

"don't want--"

Buried Tuma has almost never gotten angry outside, shed tears or got angry. Outside, she has always restrained all the unruly willfulness very well, and only when she returns home will she unscrupulously release her brother Tuma Taiping. The true nature, in fact, she also knows that this is just the waywardness of being spoiled.

Because she was sure that the other party would come to coax her and forgive her.

"Yukimura-kun, if the news in the newspaper is false, what are you seeing now?" Koizumi pointed at Asahina Yusuke: "Asahina Yusuke and Doma Buried...you have seen it now, and they obviously don't He hesitated and pushed you away, you can see clearly that she is standing behind Asahina Yusuke now! Do you still choose to continue to trust her?"

Buried in the soil choked up a sob.

Koizumi looked down on Doma's waywardness, she thought it was unnecessary hypocrisy: "Yukimura-kun, obviously you are also a victim who was innocently involved in this incident, compared to a transfer student, you, as a tennis club The responsibility of the minister is heavy, and the image on the outside is also important, but Tujian, she completely ignores the hurt you have received. This kind of girl, you look carefully, she is so capricious and vexatious, are you sure you like her not out of impulse? "

Every word she said, every word was knocked on Tu Jianbu's heart, and there was a dull pain. She felt that what Koizumi said was right. But he just vented his emotions but didn't take his thoughts into consideration.

After Doma Buried began to feel scared, Yukimura Seiichi is not an older brother after all, he doesn't really know her well, and he doesn't know if he will be disappointed after seeing her true face, she is really afraid that Yukimura Seiichi will Disappointed, but I can't control my temperament of ignoring when I get angry.

She poked half of her head out from behind Asahina Yusuke, her wet eyes just met Kamiyukimura Seiichi's helpless eyes, the heart buried in Doma suddenly beat violently, and she retracted her head in a panic.

Yukimura Seiichi didn't intend to entangle Koizumi, he answered very simply: "I believe that my vision and my decision are both right."

Under Koizumi's excitement, he was a little indiscriminate: "But I kissed Tuma just now."

"So what?"

Thinking of the tears buried in Doma, nine out of ten were affected by this incident, Yukimura Seiichi began to be a little impatient with her: "Please let me out, this senior."

"I think that should be Doma's first kiss. Yukimura-kun has such a nonchalant expression, do you really care about it in your heart? If it were someone else today, such as Asahina Yusuke..."

In the usual way, Koizumi would never say such stupid words without going through her brain, but she was stimulated today, and she was greatly stimulated mentally. The phrase "senior sister" made her unable to control her mouth. Want to stab someone.

Although Asahina Yusuke wanted to intervene in this matter, he didn't want to be a chess piece played by others, so he frowned and said, "Don't involve me."

Yukimura Seichi stared into Asahina Yusuke's eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "That kind of thing is impossible."

Asahina Yusuke was not afraid to look at him: "Che, who knows about this kind of thing."

"if."

Koizumi asked persistently: "I mean if."

Yukimura Seichi said without thinking, "If there is, of course I choose to forgive her."

He ignored Koizumi Liu, and stretched out his hand behind Asahina Yusuke: "Xiao Bu, don't be angry."

Just as Asahina Yusuke was about to make a taunt, the girl behind her moved out in small steps and held two fingers of Yukimura Seiichi.

Tuma Buried regretted it, sniffed, his eyes were red like a rabbit.

"I'm sorry, Seiki."

The author has something to say: end of branch

The stupid author was warded off by his own security guard

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