Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

"Student Qingmu, there is nothing wrong with liking someone, but have you ever thought that one day, everything about you will be known by others, and the person who hates you the most may be the person you like the most?"

Qing Muqiaojia looked at her with trembling lips, unable to say a word, the person she likes the most hates her, everything she does, if someone finds out one day, if someone finds out

no, absolutely not

She suddenly covered her face, and the sound of sobbing kept coming, "I'm sorry, Saya, I didn't mean it, I really don't know, I also listened to what others said."

I'm afraid it's just self-deception if I listen to what others say and push all the responsibilities to an unwarranted person.

It's just that what she wants to convince now is not her anymore, but the person deceived by her

She walked back to Bu Er and the others, and then smiled lightly, as if it was just a small episode on the road, which did not affect her mood at all

"Let's go, let's go to the sushi shop at Senior Kawamura's house. I haven't been there for a long time. I wonder if Uncle Kawamura has forgotten me?" yes, too tired,

Youth is not squandered like this, it is not calculated like this, nor is it blamed each other like this

The beauty of youth, do they really understand?

Takashi Kawamura looked at Kiyoki Hashika, who was still crying, and patted his head. It seemed that he couldn't control it, but he really couldn't think of it. It turns out that Kiyoki-senior is such a person. It's too much, but she has become very good now, it is really annoying to slander her like this, then he scratched his hair again, looked at the people walking in front, and then came back to his senses , bowed his head in embarrassment, he was distracted, he was really a little embarrassed, then he quickly shook his hand and said: "Why, my father has been talking about you these days."

Otowa pursed his lips and smiled, Senior Kawamura and Uncle Kawamura are still so cute

A group of people walked away slowly, there was still a faint cry in the air, but it could no longer touch anyone's heart, there was a purpose in the tears, it was no longer so pure

In the Kawamura family's sushi, all the main players of the tennis club were sitting together, and Uncle Kawamura served them a lot of freshly made sushi, but at this moment, he was standing in front of the table, holding a dozen Tobihara magazine, the same eyebrows as Kawamura-senpai, drooping slightly, very simple and honest, at a glance, you can tell that he is a very hospitable person

"Oh, Saya, you're finally here. Someone asked me yesterday. I said you like the sushi in our restaurant. Others didn't believe me. They thought I was lying. Come and sign a few more copies for uncle. Well, sign a few more copies, so that when the guests come tomorrow, no one will say that I lied."

After finishing speaking, he piled a pile of magazines in front of her

"Father" Takashi Kawamura looked at Otoyu with some embarrassment, his father is also true, there are dozens of copies in this pile

Yin Yu laughed a little, Uncle Kawamura was still the same, and then she picked up a pen from her bag, and signed her name seriously, this way, she really looks like a star now

Fuji Shusuke looked at Otowa who was struggling with the magazine at this time, his translucent eyes were a piece of crystal blue, crystal clear, and he seemed to be smiling every moment

Like the moon, gently permeates, a little bit, a drop, even the whole sky

A meal starts with laughter and ends with laughter

And the time to leave is always fast, the galaxy is bright, and the loneliness of the night is still there