Saya Otowa is really just like Fuji, a kind of freak. But when did it happen? He seemed to have missed a lot when he went to Germany, and he, in recent times, has felt a little more disappointed that he can't help himself.
, and panic
Also, instinctively, he rejected this feeling. His life was going according to the established pattern, and special changes seemed not to be among them. But he had never had this strange feeling. He remembered those eyes, but
When I looked at the quiet face of the girl sitting on the sofa, I felt a sudden pain in my heart.
She is ignoring and he is silent
The distance between the two people suddenly became extremely far. He and she were at the other end of the world. He was no longer familiar with her, and she was no longer following him.
Unknowingly, his disgust for her had quietly disappeared without a trace. Perhaps it had started very early on, from the time he saw the photo of Yuan Yuandu, from the moment Lu heard the song.
, or from the moment I met her again, bit by bit, there is no trace of the past.
She has made everyone change their opinion of her, so it seems that he has also changed his mind.
However, when the sun fades and time goes by, many of them can no longer go back. How does the broken youth jump up again? When you touch it again, your fingertips are as cold as water.
Is this the feeling of confusion, is this the feeling of sadness, and is this the so-called feeling of heartbeat?
It was strange that he had already realized some vague feelings, but his steps still stopped in place. The past and present gradually moved away, leaving only a blue-gray shadow. Until a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, he saw
A ray of sunlight shines through the thin crack, which is a bit desolate
"Tezuka, what are you thinking about? It's your turn, the last round." Fuji's gentle voice came, pulling him back from the space of another dimension. He saw Atobe Keigo already sitting in front of the computer, confident.
look at him
"It's okay." Tezuka shook his head, with a coldness like ice and snow in his bright eyes. Yes, it's his turn, and he doesn't want to lose, neither Qingxue nor himself.
Sitting in front of the computer, the two of them started to jump around the screen, back and forth, left and right, as if they were injected with life. Attack. This is actually a very simple game. As long as you master the key points, it is easy to get started. It is nothing more than left, right, forward and back.
Finally, the attack has coordination and vision, which is the key to success
"Tezuka doesn't seem like someone who knows how to do this. He seems to have never been exposed to it?" The silver lens of the notebook in Gan Yangyang's hand flashed with a white light.
"Indeed, it's not like what he can do?" Fuji replied with a smile.
Everyone in Hyōtei seemed to be surprised when they saw Atobe Keigo, who was very familiar with the operation.
"Nenzu, Atobe is probably not someone who likes to play this kind of game. He should think that this kind of fighting game is very childish, right?" The question on Xiang Riyi's face showed that based on his understanding of him, this is indeed the case.
Yes, but how could he do it? Moreover, he played very well. Could it be that Atobe played secretly? It’s hard to tell. He is not such a person.
"He really doesn't like it, and he has never played it. I'm afraid he has been watching since the beginning, and he just learned it." Ren put his hands on his eyes, and his voice was smooth and elegant.
Even Tezuka should be one of these two people, it's really scary
"No, you just learned it?" Xiang Ri almost fell down, he learned too quickly.
Otoyu drank the drink in his hand calmly. They shouldn't be surprised. This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people. However, these two people are sitting on the computer and playing this kind of game. Indeed, it is not their style.
If we go by Atobe Keigo's words, it's too ungraceful. Then, what are they still fighting about now?
Time flies in the blink of an eye. Half an hour has passed. Atobe Keigo and Tezuka Kunimitsu are still sitting in front of the computer. From time to time, a drop of sweat will fall from their foreheads.