So, could it be that Zeng Jin hurt her too much, forcing her to grow up quickly, so that she lost too much of the happiness of ordinary people?
In fact, when you are a student, you need to be simple and happy. It seems very tiring to be like her.
Juxing was hesitant to speak and leaned against the bed, just looking at her who was still drinking milk.
"Shaye, you..." Juxing found that it was really difficult for her to speak now.
"Well, what's the matter, Xiaoxing?" Putting down the cup in her hand, Otoyu turned to look at Juxing, wondering why she was hesitating now.
"So, Saya, do you still like Tezuka Kunimitsu?" She finally asked. She really wanted to know what Saya was like now. So, Tezuka Kunimitsu's influence on her eyes
How many are there so far? Is it a lot or a few? She heard Taocheng and the others talk about the matter between them when they were staying together. The matter between these two people seems to be very complicated.
From Momoro's words, she could feel how much Saya liked Tezuka Kunimitsu before, so much that she almost lost herself. She was obviously not such a flamboyant girl, but in the end she turned herself into that. She
I love Tezuka Kunimitsu so much that I am so tired of it
However, when they stayed together, she discovered that although Saya was struggling at that time, she didn't find out whether she liked him anymore. Therefore, she didn't understand and couldn't tell that she was like him now.
Do you still like that person? Do you still like that person?
Otowa put the cup on the table. Once again, when she heard the name Tezuka Kunimitsu, there was only a faint ripple in her heart.
She also followed Juxing and sat on the bed. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and some very delicate light reflected in her eyes. She had a hazy thought and a faint response that was hard to guess. She raised her head and looked at her hands on her legs.
There was a half-relaxed smile on her lips, "He and I have already passed, so we can no longer measure our likes and dislikes."
"Well, it's over?" Juxing looked at her face and found that there was a very calm smile on her face, so calm that there was no trace of sadness. Has she really forgotten?
She wanted to ask something else, but when she saw Otoyu was slightly absent-minded, she didn't mean to say any more.
She picked up the book she had put aside and flipped through it with her fingers unintentionally. This was really a very heavy topic. If she had known better, she would not have talked about this. She really regretted it. Look, she might have hurt someone again.
Well, she suddenly remembered something, and then she put her face close to Otowa and asked: "Saya, you seem to be familiar with Seiichi Yukimura, the great Rikkai, when did you meet?"
Jingshi? Otoyu leaned on the bedside, thinking of the scenes that happened a long time ago. It seemed like it was destined to meet him. She had never forgotten what happened that day. It was so clear and such a beautiful scene.
"He and I met on the day we played ball with you, Momojo." Otowa tilted her head and replied. It was a long time ago. She knew that Seiichi would always remember such a beautiful scene.