They have known each other for more than ten years. Two years of shackles, two years of entanglement, and more than ten years of understanding. He really doesn't believe how far she can change. Even if she changes again, her soul will still be the same and will never change. This way
He didn't believe that a cruel person would suddenly become kind-hearted. Besides hurting others and causing constant trouble, what else would she do?
But, why, why exactly? His heart was a little confused. Was it because of those eyes that had appeared in his dream, those sad and tired eyes? When would she be able to influence him?
His face was still expressionless, and his eyes under the lenses were still so delicate and clear, except for the flash of confusion, and finally there was news.
Maybe he really saw it wrong. How could she have such an expression? She would never put anyone else in her eyes. Apart from herself, when would she ever think about others? How could such a selfish person have that expression?
Yinyu once said that he is a thorn in her heart, and it always hurts every time she thinks about it. However, she is not just another thorn in his heart, but the opposite. Trouble, he does not like her, but she
Because of her entanglement, he was in constant trouble
His connection with her was due to an engagement, and it ended because of this engagement. Now, without these, they are both free, but can they really be free?
Vaguely, no one is sure
Yinyu didn't expect to meet him here. She couldn't describe how she felt. She was a little scared, a little helpless, and tried to escape. However, it was no longer heartache. There was a tingling sensation on her fingers. She looked at her hand, and it turned out that she
The fingers are held together too hard
That's good. I'm much more awake. Now, I really have to face it.
She looked back at Atobe Keigo, and Atobe Keigo also lowered his head just in time to see her, showing an extremely coquettish smile, so gorgeous that he was encouraging her, and she knew it.
"Hey, Saya, are you going to the lounge? How about we come together?" Kikumaru took Oishi's arm and also took Oishi's hand and shook her hand.
"Well, hello, Kikumaru-senpai." She greeted him. Kikumaru-senpai was still so lively, he was always so happy, and it looked very enviable. But Oishi standing next to him was between her and Tezuka.
I looked around, feeling a little embarrassed on my face
"No, no, this is wrong." Kikumaru shook his finger at this moment, "You can't call me senior now. You are in the third grade now. Why can't you change this? You will call me old." He winked and pretended to be a senior.
He looked unhappy. Actually, if you call him senior, you would really call him old. Moreover, he prefers others to call him by his first name.
"Kikumaru-senpai, you really know how to pretend," Ryoma muttered quietly, but Kikumaru, who had sharp ears, still heard him.
"Little one, what did you say? You have to respect your seniors, you know?" He hugged Ryoma and stretched out his hand to squeeze his face hard.
"No, it hurts so much." Ryoma kept struggling, and the two started to fight again.