The space in the storage room is small, barely enough for one person to stand.

The air was a little stuffy, and the small light bulb on the ceiling was dimly lit. Yui Inagaki could only vaguely see the side face of Asano Xuexiu who was next to her. His expression was obscure, and he listened to the movement outside the door. .

Why pull her into the storage room?

Inagaki Yui looked at the person next to him, opened his mouth, but didn't ask anything.

He supported her head with one hand, which made Yui Inagaki a little uncomfortable. She turned her head, wanting to get a little distance away from Asano Gakushuu, but the limited space made her attempt impossible.Inagaki Yui could feel the other side's warm breath on the other side of her neck, and she couldn't help shivering.

The noise came closer.

She noticed that even in such a crowded place, Asano still made room for her injured arm.

The group appeared to be approaching the door of the storage room.

"Speaking of which, did you see it just now?"

Yui Inagaki could vaguely hear their discussions outside the door.

"what did you see?"

"After that Zhulin from class E smashed the chairman's trophy, he actually dared to stop Asano-san," said the somewhat shrill male voice, "Although I don't know what they said, but Asano-san's expression is very serious." It's not pretty."

I don't know if it was because of the gossip, but they stopped like this.

Inagaki Yui: "..."

Asano Xuexiu: "..."

But she couldn't help but looked at Xuexiu Asano curiously, thinking about what Zhubayashi-san asked him.

"The president and the director are really unlucky these days." Another boy added, "Isn't Inagaki the same two days ago? He stole the chairman's trophy and smashed it openly, and even said that there are bad guys in class A." To deceive a girl's feelings, who do you think it would be?"

"Inagaki? That Inagaki Shintaro?" The second boy who asked the question had a contemptuous tone, "Even if he always looks so noble, you can't believe everything he says. This guy has always made money with his face. Quite a few girls like it, so it's good, I'll be in class E."

After a pause for a few seconds, he continued, "However, speaking of it, he still has a sister in class E."

Inagaki Yui felt that she also had knee pain.

Fortunately, these people did not continue talking, and the sudden ringing of the class bell interrupted their conversation.After a burst of hurried footsteps, the corridor outside the storage room became quiet again, and she glanced cautiously at Asano Xuexiu who was very close to her.

In the case of an arm injury, the opponent is almost overwhelming.

"I'm going out." After thinking for a while, Inagaki Yui still said, "Please, Asano-san, please let me go first."

Asano Xuexiu did not speak, and in the quiet and narrow space, even each other's breathing could be heard clearly.Their bodies fit very tightly, and before she knew it, Inagaki Yui's whole body was almost covered with fiery heat, and she felt like she was going to burn.

After a few small rubbing sounds, she felt that his hand against the wall was getting closer to her head.

Inagaki Yui suddenly remembered that the night that should have been full moon was also such a dark environment, such an intimate behavior, and... the soft touch on her lips.

The air was vaguely sticky.

Her heartbeat and breathing were a little messy.

But no.

She forced herself to calm down: "Do you still remember what I said when we met last time, Asano-san? Sorry, I have to go back to class first."

Saying that, Inagaki Yui wanted to turn away and open the fallen lock, but at this moment, she suddenly heard Asano Gakushuu speak.

"Yui Inagaki," he said hoarsely, "I like you."

Asano Xuexiu said... what?

She blinked, unable to believe her ears.

Before this, she had never heard Asano Xuexiu call herself by his first name, nor had he heard the other party express his love so directly. In the final analysis, this statement sounds relatively euphemistic.It is impossible for Asano Xuexiu to confess to others like this, she has always thought so.

"That..." So she asked, "Asano-san, have you been possessed by something strange today?"

Asano Xuexiu: "...No."

"Generally speaking, ghosts will say that they are not possessed by others."

Inagaki Yui glanced at his extremely wonderful expression, and suddenly smiled: "For Asano, it is very uncomfortable to have other people's wishes or ideas imposed on oneself."

"It's the same for me and everyone." She leaned back again, wanting to stay away from Asano Xuexiu, "It's okay if it's consensual, but if one side's wishes are always unilaterally I don't think anyone would be happy to ignore it. Asano-san, let me ask you, do you really like my feelings for me?"

"Or, feelings mixed with guilt, unwillingness and other things?"

"Look, Asano-san, you can't answer," Inagaki Yui adjusted his breathing, and said as calmly as possible, "I like this kind of relationship, and it's too irresponsible to say it casually even if I'm not sure. gone."

At this time, her right hand had already groped for the door lock, and with a soft sound, Inagaki Yui opened the door a small crack.After confirming that there was no one outside the door, she pushed open the door forcefully.

She lowered her head, slipped under Asano Xuexiu's arm, and then stepped out of the storage room.Before leaving, Yui Inagaki did not forget to turn her head and look at Xuexiu Asano who was standing there wondering what she was thinking: "If Asano-san has someone he really likes in the future, no matter what the identity of that person is, I think at least You should give the other party a minimum of respect, instead of hiding in such a place because you are afraid of being seen by others. Goodbye."

Inagaki Yui walked quickly towards the stairs, but she still couldn't calm down completely.For her, the atmosphere just now was too ambiguous, and she might really agree to it just a little bit.The reason for her refusal was that compared with the atmosphere, there was still a fear and anxiety in her heart that she didn't know where it came from.

When she first confessed to him, she undoubtedly liked Asano Xuexiu very much.

And now, she might still like him a little bit.

but……

Her steps slowed down.

In the beginning, when she first saw Asano Xuexiu at the entrance ceremony, why did she fall in love with him?

Inagaki Yui recalled the situation at that time, and remembered that when she first had a good impression of him, it was not because Fupo Yuzuki who was sitting next to her told her that Asano Gakushuu was almost omnipotent, but because of the smile on his face and his outstanding appearance , and the most important reason is his orange hair.

orange hair...

Orange hair?

I don't know when she started to have a special preference for orange hair. Even when reading comics, characters with orange hair are the most popular among her.

In normal life, if she meets other people with orange hair, although she is not as amazing as when she first saw Asano Xuehide, she will directly have a good impression value in her heart.

But why?

Thinking of this, Inagaki Yui froze there.

She is not afraid of such a dark space, but afraid of being alone in a closed space with someone who is more aggressive than her, or being restrained by the other party.

By the way, she remembered.

At that time, before the elementary school transfer, she did like someone.

The boy with orange hair, the boy who saved her at a critical moment.

No, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to say that I like it. Specifically, it should be an emotion that is closer to gratitude.Asano Xuehide is the only person who has really liked him from the beginning to the end.

Inagaki Yui never delved into why she had a special fondness for orange hair, just like she consciously erased the experience and the scene she saw at that time from her mind.

Only left a bad impression of Mandarin, and under the influence of Mr. Sha, this impression was gradually reversed.

But after all, the most fundamental thing is still there. Although there was a lot of shaking, when the scar was torn open again, she still felt extremely painful.

After going down the stairs, she stopped the steps that she wanted to go to Class E, and after looking up at the top of the mountain, Yui Inagaki turned and walked towards her home.

She doesn't want to go to school for now.

"Sorry, Teacher Sha." She knew that it was time for physical education class, so she directly dialed Teacher Sha, "I remembered that incident, I... want to take a few days off to relax at home."

"Yes, Inagaki-san."

Teacher Kill's voice sounded the same as usual, but, just like many times before, it gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

"Some difficulties and injuries can only be overcome or healed by ourselves. Just like a teacher, there is no way to heal Inagaki's arm in a short period of time. It will always take time to relieve." On the other end of the phone, they The special head teacher in the class said, "But, besides that, there are many things you can do as a teacher. One of them is helping Inagaki-san to do a good job in rehabilitation and making sure that your arm is moving smoothly. If there is anything For things that can be helpful as a teacher, just contact the teacher."

"Okay," Inagaki Yui replied softly, "Thank you, teacher."

After returning home, she didn't turn on the TV, but just nestled on the sofa, staring at the clock hanging above the TV, listening to the sound of the second hand passing by.She maintained this movement and looked at her watch, but she didn't know how long it had passed.

There was a sound of unlocking the door.

"Why didn't you go back to Class E?"

This was the first sentence of Inagaki Shintaro when he came back from school, and when he saw Inagaki Yui on the sofa, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"No, nothing. I feel a little unwell, so I asked Mr. Sha for leave." But she replied, and then said softly, "Xiaozhen, tomorrow I want to go back to the block where our house used to live."

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