"Saya, it's boring for me to eat alone, can you go with me?" Juxing finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him taking away the clothes. She always felt like she had thorns when she held the clothes, which made her really
It was very uncomfortable until she let go, and she relaxed. Then she looked at Otoyu and suggested, in fact, saying that she was bored was just a lie. She just didn't want to see her in such embarrassment.
Kamio lowered his head, picked up the rice vigorously, and thought aggrievedly, Xiaoxing, Xiaoji, isn't he a human being? They just sat together like this, which was too much to ignore him. He wanted to cry but had no tears...
She values friends over sex. Although he is not her lover yet, she cannot ignore him as a living person. What’s more, he also considers himself to be a handsome young man...
Otoyu stood up, picked up her bowl, and sat at another table with Juxing. She was very grateful that Juxing could see her dilemma and help her out. This way, that table was really more comfortable than before.
There was that person there, and there was that strong sense of presence. To be honest, it really made her feel a little bit confused. Instead of sitting at that table, it would be much more comfortable to be with Juxing.
"I didn't know how much she could endure before, but now it seems that she is much bigger than we expected. She really opened my eyes. She can really be said to be a terrible person."
Flipping through his notebook, page after page, filled with line after line of records, he pushed up his glasses, "However, Tezuka's prejudice against her does not seem to have diminished much." This seemed to be the case.
It's a long process. As for how much, to be honest, he can't sort out an exact value yet.
Fuji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the notebook in Qian's hand. He also knew what was written on it, "Well, yes, it can be said that they grew up together. They know each other very well and a lot, Tezuka
It’s understandable that he doesn’t believe that people can really change so quickly. As the saying goes, one’s true nature cannot be concealed. He doesn’t believe it, so he certainly has his reasons.”
It’s just that she has indeed changed. The change is so big that even we didn’t imagine it. Maybe she has always been like this from the beginning. Emotions can make a person lose their mind. She is now
, it can be said that she is awake. Perhaps, even she herself doesn’t know that she is no longer so obsessed with Tezuka. Fuji looked from Tezuka’s table and looked directly at the person behind Tezuka.
Saya, you have begun to let go. Have you found yourself again?
One person's change is so obvious, but the other person has refused to accept it. Whether such a result is good or bad, he no longer knows. Tezuka, Tezuka, you'd better keep doing this. Once you
After accepting this change in her, you may start to regret it, and he doesn't want to see his regret, because at that time, pain may come to you.
He really doesn't want that day to come
Qian turned the notebook to a certain page again, "Fuer, you said, we didn't hate her very much before, but who among us was the first to notice her changes?"
Fuji slowly opened his ice-blue eyes, the transparent blue turned into a quiet sea, "Agan, isn't this your specialty?"
"Yes." He pushed up his opaque glasses and turned another page of his notes, "If that's the case, then she should be the one who doesn't hate you first."
Fuji shook his head, "It's not me." Qian pointed to a line in the notebook and said, "My data is not wrong. Indeed, it should be your rainy day. You should have changed your mind about her earlier than Kawamura." "
"You really understand it clearly, you can know that kind of information) Fuji smiled lightly, as warm as moonlight. Indeed, he had a great dislike for her before, but now, he can't remember that feeling at all. , that annoying feeling seems to have never appeared in her body, but if it is said that the first person to change is indeed not him, it is another person.