"Classmate Qingmu, there is nothing wrong with liking someone, but have you ever thought that one day, everything about you will be known to others, and the person who hates you the most may be the person you like the most."
Qingmu Qiaojia looked at her with trembling lips, unable to say even a single word. The person she loved the most hated her. Everything she did, if someone else knew about it one day, what if someone else knew about it?
No, absolutely not
She suddenly covered her face, and her cries kept coming, "I'm sorry, Shaye, I didn't mean it. I really don't know. I also heard what others said."
From what others have said, if you put all the responsibility on someone who doesn't deserve it, I'm afraid you're just deceiving yourself and others.
However, the person she wants to convince now is no longer her, but the person she deceived.
She walked back to Fuji and the others, and then smiled lightly, as if it was just a small episode on the road and it did not affect her mood at all.
"Let's go to Senior Kawamura's sushi shop. I haven't been there for a long time. I wonder if Uncle Kawamura has forgotten me?" She was the first to walk towards it. If possible, she really didn't want to encounter this kind of thing again. She really didn't want to encounter this kind of thing again.
Yeah, so tired,
Youth is not squandered like this, not calculated like this, and not blamed like this.
Do they really understand the beauty of youth?
Kawamura Takashi looked at Kiyoki Hashika, who was still crying, and touched his head. It seemed that he couldn't control it. However, he really didn't expect that it turned out that Kiyoki-senpai was such a person. Although Saya used to do things
It was too much, but she has changed a lot now. It was really annoying to slander her like this. Then he scratched his hair again, looked at the people walking in front, and then came to his senses.
, lowered his head in embarrassment. He was distracted, and he was really a little embarrassed. Then, he quickly waved his hands and said, "How could it be? My father has been talking about you these days."
Otowa pursed her lips and smiled. Senior Kawamura and Uncle Kawamura are still so cute.
A group of people slowly walked away, and there was still a faint sound of crying in the air, but it could no longer touch anyone's heart. The tears that had a certain purpose were no longer so pure.
In the sushi house of the Kawamura family, all the main players of the tennis club were sitting together. Uncle Kawamura served them a lot of newly made sushi, but at this time, he was standing in front of the table, holding a dozen Toibara books in his hand.
magazine, the eyebrows, which are the same as those of Kawamura-senpai, are slightly drooped, and he is very honest. At a glance, you can tell that he is a very hospitable person.
"Oh, Saya, you are finally here. Yesterday, someone asked me. I told you that you like to eat the sushi in our store, but others still didn't believe it. They thought I was lying. Come on, sign a few more copies for your uncle.
Well, please sign a few more copies so that when the guests come tomorrow, no one will accuse me of lying."
After saying that, he piled a pile of magazines in front of her
"Dad" Kawamura Takashi looked at Otowa with some embarrassment. His dad was too. There were dozens of books in this pile.
Otowa laughed a little. Uncle Kawamura was still the same. Then she took out a pen from her bag and signed her name seriously. With this look, she really looked like a star now.
Fuji Shusuke looked at Otowa who was struggling with the magazine at this time. His bright eyes were crystal blue and crystal clear, and he seemed to be smiling every moment.
Like the moon, it spreads gently, point by point, drop by drop, and even the whole sky
A meal begins with laughter and ends with laughter
And the time to leave is always quick, the stars are brilliant, but the loneliness of the night is still there