The young man, however, did not have as many thoughts as she did. He just looked forward indifferently and then turned his head slightly to look at her face.
"Qingmu, that pot of cornflowers isn't yours?" The young man's cold voice was very calm. There was no emotion in the voice, but it made people feel a little pressure inexplicably.
"I..." Qingmu Qiaojia's face turned white. She had already forgotten how he knew about the pot of cornflowers. At that time, she saw the girl in the hospital who hated her.
She was holding the potted flower. As a result, when she went to see him that morning when Tezuka-senpai was hospitalized, she unexpectedly saw the potted cornflower, which was the same color. Tezuka-senpai always looked at the potted flower unconsciously.
She knows how angry she was at the beginning and just wanted to smash it. As long as it has anything to do with her, she hates everything.
However, she couldn't do this, so she had to lie and said that she put the pot of flowers in at night and bought it as a gift for her father. When she got it, she would smash it directly. However, let her
Unexpectedly, the potted flower was indeed smashed by her in the end, and she unexpectedly took revenge on the person she wanted to take revenge on the most, and that person had no chance to tell the truth. She thought everything was over, but she
I have completely forgotten about it. How could it be? How could he ask about it at this time?
Did he know something? She heard that that person also went to this sleepover. Did she tell him that?
"Qingmu, was it Saya Otowa who released it?" Tezuka's voice still had no emotion or anger. He was just stating a fact, a fact he already knew.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I..." Qingmu Qiaojia lowered her head, tears flashed in her eyes, and soon she suppressed her eyes. She raised her head, with two tears streaming down her face, looking very pitiful.
She knew, she knew, she must have told Tezuka-senpai, Saya Otoyu, you are so despicable, you actually said these things behind her back
"Forget it, I don't want to pursue this matter anymore, but I don't want it to happen again." Tezuka didn't look at her, his voice was extremely serious, and a cold luster flashed on the lenses, a bit dazzling. Sure enough, it was
In this way, who broke the potted flower last time? Maybe, he has to think again, but soon, he gave up this idea again. It's all over, it's all over, and there is no point in checking again.
, and he doesn’t want to know the result anymore
Really, I don’t know anymore
"I know, I will never do it again." Kiyoki Hashika sniffed, but a light of victory flashed in her eyes. Saya Otowa still lost to her, so what if she knew, Tezuka-senpai still stood by her.
Does this mean that the person Tezuka-senpai really likes is her?
Red hearts flashed through her eyes, and she looked lovingly at the cold young man walking beside her.
In a dessert shop, a slightly curly red-haired boy was lying on the transparent glass, pointing at the cones inside, "I want this, and this, and by the way, this, wow, there are so many, I want them all."
"What should I do, Dashi?" He looked at Dashi standing next to him aggrievedly.
"Eiji, just take one." Oishi looked at the people next to him and looked at them. A blush quickly rose on his face. He was a little embarrassed. He really wanted to pull Eiji out directly. They were all standing here.
It’s been almost half an hour, but Eiji still hasn’t made a good choice.
"But, it's really hard to decide." Kikumaru brought his face closer, the coolness on the glass made his face feel very comfortable. These all looked delicious, and he wanted every one of them, but only
You can buy one, otherwise you will get cavities if you eat it, and if your brothers and sisters find out, they will definitely scold him.
In this way, he suddenly got an idea. He closed his eyes and pointed with his finger, "That's it." Then he opened his big eyes and said, "Wow, it's strawberry, it's this, it's this."