"Saya," a slightly familiar voice sounded in her ears. She turned around and saw that it was her, with a fragrant name.
"Good morning, Mingqian" she smiled and greeted
"Good morning..." Nazenxiang was a little flattered. She always felt that Saye Otoyu today was different from usual. In the past, she was always so aloof, and her raised chin always made people feel that her humble father was the chairman of the board, and her brother
She is the president of the student union. With this status, no one dares to mess with her in this school. No one dares to say that she likes to bully others, and sometimes she is almost perverted. But with her like this, there are still many people who are willing to follow her.
The director of the tennis club, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who has already terminated his engagement, has the warm sunshine on one hand and the ice of the Arctic on the other. People can't take their eyes away from them either.
At this time, a young man with excellent temperament walked past them. He stopped and raised his hand. The slightly cold wind blew along his slender collarbone. His tall and thin body proportions were perfectly connected to his voice.
The thin-rimmed glasses that were so magnetic on the ears also shone with a cold light, but it was much warmer than his voice. "Morning! Transparent," he said.
Saya Toru raised her face slightly, hiding the complexity in her eyes, lowered her head, and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, Kunimitsu." He looked at Saya Otoyu worriedly at first, but saw that she was only talking to the girl next to her, indifferently.
In the smile, there is an indescribable naturalness, as if I haven't seen that person...
A sound of national light made Saye Otoyu's body startled for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. She had no interaction with him, it was just an instinctive reaction of her body, but it made her unable to hide her bitterness, and he would always remind her of him.
Whenever I think of it, my heart always feels a little sad
Tezuka Kunimitsu stretched out his hand to push the frame next to his ear, his perfect lips pursed slightly, and when he walked past Saya Otoyu, there was a gust of cold wind, and her dress was slightly messy.
Nazenka's eyes followed the surprisingly handsome young man until she couldn't see him anymore before looking back. However, in an instant, panic and worry appeared on her face. Did Saya see it?
Saye Otoyu pinned the messy hair behind her ears with her hands. There was no earring on her ears. She turned back, smiled lightly, and left. That smile made Nazenka a little absent-minded. She couldn't see her eyes, but she just felt it.
Her smile was charming. She never thought Saye Etoyu was beautiful. She stayed with her not because she liked her. In fact, she hated her, but she was even more jealous of her. She was jealous that she had a good family and a good brother.
However, when she saw her smile, she was extremely surprised. Without red hair, without earrings, without everything before, it was so plain, so normal. It turned out that she could be so beautiful.
Follow Nazenka into the classroom. Although her memory is not very good, she can still accurately find the desk she sat on when she woke up that day. She sat down, opened her schoolbag, lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes were incredibly long.
There is a slight glimmer of justice
How many people can go back to that time of being a student without excellence, and she got it, so she wanted to cherish it even more. So, on this day, she listened to the class extremely seriously, although some of it had long been forgotten.