"Wow! Is this really a hospital?" Tomoka opened her eyes wide and looked at the luxurious facilities around her. Even though she had been mentally prepared, she was still shocked.
Sakurano was silent, she had been surprised enough these days. A soft voice sounded softly, "Tomoka, haven't you been here once already? Let's go see Ryoma quickly!"
Tomoka nodded and muttered unexpectedly, "I was in such a rush that time that I didn't even have time to look carefully!"
The two girls had just stepped into Ryoma's ward, and their loud voices as always were particularly loud in the ward, "Master Ryoma, Sakurano is here for you!"
The young man on the hospital bed frowned, and his amber eyes reflected two completely different girls, one lively and the other shy.
Sakurano saw the boy's gaze, and a trace of blush appeared on her fair face. She carefully placed the lunch box in front of the boy, "Ryoma, this is... this is the lunch box I made for you."
"Yes, yes, Master Ryoma, this is the love bento that Sakurano spent a long time making!" Tomoka happily agreed from the side, and her words deepened the blush on Sakurano's face.
Ryoma said a faint "Yeah" and stopped talking. Why, I always feel that she shouldn't be like this in my memory...
Seeing Ryoma's cold reaction, the sparkle in Sakurano's eyes gradually accumulated. Did she do something wrong?
"Master Ryoma?" Tomoka looked at Sakurano's helpless expression, feeling distressed but not knowing how to comfort her, so she had to turn her eyes to Ryoma for help.
When Ryoma raised his head, he realized that the eyes of the girl in front of him were filled with sparkling glints, which would slip away at the slightest touch. The unique voice brought a little doubt, "Sakurano, what's wrong with you?" But his right hand was clenched tightly without leaving any trace. Damn it.
, why is he so uncomfortable? Why does he vaguely feel that she in the memory will not cry easily even if she faces great difficulties, and suppresses the restlessness in her heart. People will always change, right?
Hearing Ryoma's familiar voice, Sakurano's soft and waxy voice asked cautiously: "Ryoma, you... don't like the bento I made?"
Seeing this weak girl looking so careful, Ryoma finally had a hint of helplessness and unknown favor in his eyes. Without saying a word, he opened the lid of the lunch box and put the sushi in one by one under the expectant eyes of the two girls.
Mouth, and then looked at Sakurano's finally relieved smile, and felt relieved.
Tomoka felt the harmonious atmosphere between the two, and her eyes became a little weird unconsciously. Although Master Ryoma doesn't like to talk much, he can always warm people's hearts. But, this has always been Xiaoyue's exclusive, isn't it?
?Did Master Longma really forget Xiaoyue?
Time passed quietly, and the young man finally raised his eyes. "I'm done eating."
"Yes." Sakurano's delicate face is full of tenderness. All of this is not a dream, right? Ryoma's unique tenderness has really become hers now, right? Looking at Ryoma, the reassuring smile on the corner of her mouth can't help but
Gradually become more independent.
Wisps of soft sunlight shine into the room, making it even warmer. However, this warmth always hides a hint of haze. The memories of the past gradually fade away with the boy's new life, and the boy's heart gradually has another girl's heart.
Shadow, it’s just that no one knows how long this happiness hidden with various mysteries can last...
