Dashi still looked at the three people sitting there with some worry. It was not good to go or not to go. He understood the entanglement of these three people. It was not good to just leave them here.
"Oishi, hurry up!" Kikumaru urged again.
"Okay, I understand." Dashi had no choice but to stand up and look at them, and then walked inside. There was really no other way.
There were only three of them left in the living room. Tezuka never talked much. The handsome young man just stirred the tea with a spoon. Occasionally, there were a few crisp knocking sounds, which were the only clear sounds in the living room.
The faint sound of wind coming from outside and the sound of falling rain told them
The rain outside has started to fall
Kiyoki Hashika kept her head down after being ignored by Ryoma to the end. She is really considered an unpopular person here. She should be angry and feel uncomfortable, but when she says it, she really doesn't believe it.
I believe that at this time, whether because of a guilty conscience or something, she did not dare to blatantly look at Otowa's pot of cornflowers sitting aside. Tezuka-senpai already knew about it, and there were many other things that he did not know about.
I know, so, at this time, her disgusting emotions were all replaced by nervousness. She was afraid of what Saye Yiyu would say suddenly.
She knows that things are different now. The seniors don't hate Saye Otoyu as much as before, and there are more people helping her. Even Coach Ryuzaki is helping her, not to mention Hing.
The emperor's person, now, she is really worried, very worried, she will tell that matter
She, who was so proud just now, is really unable to sit up or stand up. Such silence is really terrifying.
But to her surprise, Otoyu never said a word from beginning to end. She just looked out the window and watched the raindrops turn into wisps and finally fall like lines.
She stood up and walked towards the door. A cold breeze mixed with rain came in. She was wearing short sleeves today, and her body shivered instinctively. The cool wind blew on her body, and she felt a bit mixed with hot and cold.
The wind in the rain is really cool
She leaned against the door, looking at the rain in the distance. The mist was hazy, and everything she could see was only vague outlines. The rain was falling very hard.
That day was also such a rainy day, and the warmth that was still on my body belonged to that boy. He handed the clothes to her for the rain of three people, and the rain of four people, and the boy gave the clothes to himself.
That warm embrace, that warm breath, that gorgeous boy, it seems easier to remember the rain now. No, I have never forgotten it.
She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened a phone number and dialed it. She was very excited to wait for the connection on the other side. She wanted to hear his voice.
"Little maid,..." The gorgeous voice is still so lazy and magnetic. Normally, his voice is as pleasant as a clear spring, but on the phone, it has a clear beauty, which is also very tempting.
Otoyu smiled slightly and looked at the raindrops falling on the ground. The big raindrops splashed one after another.
"Kinggo, it's raining." She held the phone to her ear in one hand and wrapped her arm with the other. What she couldn't drive away was the cold air. Only her ears felt a little warm, brought by his voice. Suddenly