[Net King] Only you can see me

Yukimura is dreaming again.

It was very confusing, sometimes it was a silhouette next to the camellia tree that was so transparent that it was about to emerge, and sometimes it was a thin silhouette in front of the hospital window.

She talked to herself, with vivid expressions and a lively smile.

Obviously, in the past, I couldn't see the expressions or facial features clearly, but now every scene is related to the girl I only met once.

The picture is messy.

Sometimes Yukimura was talking to her, and sometimes he was watching her in a daze.

The picture finally stays on a hanging hand, which slowly shatters and drifts away.

He stretched out his hand eagerly to catch her, only to catch the air in his hand.

Then, I woke up from such a sense of loss.

Yukimura stared blankly at the overhead light, only its shape could be seen clearly in the darkness.

If he only dreamed of a person once or twice, he could say that he didn't care, but after dreaming of that person countless times, he was sure that it was not a coincidence, but a kind of destiny.Maybe it was fate, maybe it was another thin thread that he wanted to grasp.

A gap was opened in the window, and cold air wrapped in dampness swept in, making him instantly sober.

Quickly took the phone on the table and opened a picture.

In the picture are several thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls, wearing black-and-white school uniforms, standing together and smiling at the camera.

The smiles of each of them are different, some are shy, some are elegant, and some are as bright as the sun melting the snow on the mountains in spring.That black-haired and green-eyed girl had a brilliant look, and the innocence and brilliance of a girl flowed on her face, exactly the same as in the dream.

Yukimura admits that he is not familiar with Qian Chuanmuhe, and even has only really met once so far.Even the only time they met, her smile was reserved, shallow, and alienated.

She may not have noticed that when facing a stranger like herself, her smile was actually isolated from countless emotions.This may be an instinct of a person when facing unfamiliar people.

This photo was passed on to him by Kiritani Kuraki, after he "unintentionally" asked her about Qianchuan Muhe.

When he opened that photo, Yukimura was taken aback by that face.That unmistakable smile jumped into his eyes and went straight to the bottom of his heart, and the most surprising thing was that the face he could see clearly in his recent dream had smiled like this countless times.

There is a strong feeling of being hit, as if... as if... something is about to come out.

The answers to all the mysteries are behind a thin layer of gauze, as long as he pokes hard, he can spy on the things there.

The opportunity flashed by in a second, and before he had time to pierce it, he was covered by the mist.

He can only continue to think blankly, what is the answer that is about to jump out?

He doesn't know, doesn't know anything.

Involuntarily edited the email and sent it to that number.

Chikawa Muwa is very suspicious, Yukimura Seiichi is as beautiful as a goddess, but actually wraps a restless carrot heart.

For a month in a row, she kept infrequent but daily text exchanges with him.

For example, when you get up early in the morning, you can see Yukimura's email in the middle of the night.

"Is there something you have really experienced, but it will not leave traces in your life, and it will quickly disappear in your memory."

Look, such a long string comes from a second-year middle school boy who suddenly had literary depression in the middle of the night and wanted to explore the mysteries of the world.How hopeless this is.Where is the unattainable, mature and stable Yukimura that those girls said that day?

Yes, Senkawa Muwa can now mercilessly complain about Yukimura in his heart.

However, the polite and good boy Qian Chuan-san still thought seriously for a few minutes, and replied very artistically——

Things that cannot leave traces in life, one is controlled by God, and the other is controlled by the ontology of things.So either way, it's not worth wasting your time.

God is God, you are powerless against him.The thing itself does not want to leave traces, so there is no need to force it.As a carpe gratification, she was never too interested in such matters.

In the dormitory, Makino got up blah blah blah, saw Qianchuan Muhe who was seriously replying to the email, and asked very curiously: "That Yukimura-kun again? He is also very serious about you."

"Really?" She put down the phone, picked up the comb on the side, and said indifferently: "I always feel that he is looking for something in me, remembering something, and testing something."

"Maybe you were lovers in your previous life?"

Makino leaned up to her side and joked: "How romantic do you think? A person with incomplete memories is looking for another person. Those fairy tales are written in real ways. Thinking about it makes me feel touched, so you just follow him." !"

Qian Chuanmuhe stopped combing his hair and said solemnly: "I am a school of advocating science."

"Oh, Muhe, why are you so unimaginative? I've already asked Cangji. Yukimura has always been a good student with good character and learning in school. He has a good style, is gentle and kind, and has a strong sense of responsibility. In tennis She is extremely talented and very prestigious, how many girls from Lihai University who have confessed to her have been rejected friendly! Look at how lucky you are."

"...Are you sure you're talking about Yukimura?"

Why is Yukimura in her memory not easy to mess with at first glance, someone who subconsciously wants to guard against?

Seeing her reaction, Makino stared at her deeply for a long time before asking leisurely, "You don't hate Yukimura-kun, do you?"

"No."

Qian Chuanmu touched his chin and recalled: "Although it seems that he has a purpose when he is close to me, he is really a good person and very cultivated. It is only when his brain twitches intermittently that he will be literary."

She commented on Yukimura very pertinently.

In good conscience, Yukimura is really a very good person, good in every aspect, and impeccable in character cultivation.

"Then you don't like him either."

Makino rolled his eyes at her.Judging by her attitude, she didn't have that overly beautiful young man in her heart.

Qian Chuan Muhe looked directly at her, said calmly and calmly, "Actually, I..."

Makino Mirai pricked up his ears.

"I want to say..."

Get close to your body.

"We're going to be late."

Makino was taken aback, glanced at his watch quickly, exclaimed, and hurried into the bathroom.

On the same night, Qianchuan Muhe also had a strange dream.

In the dream, she could fly and pass through walls, but she couldn't touch the objects around her.

In the dream, she looked at the boy sleeping on the bed, counting his eyelashes and hair lonely.

In her dream, she could sing songs that she hadn't thought of, or chat with teenagers, and she could laugh happily.

Everything in the dream is complicated and real.She can accurately remember her mood at every moment.I am often lonely and always need others to prove my existence.

strange dream.

Qian Chuan Muhe thought so in a coma, quickly turned over, and fell into a sweet dream again.

It was all just a dream, she turned over and forgot everything.

But... She raised the corners of her lips sweetly, she liked the boy in her dream very much.