Tokyo star girlfriend is a love brain, what should I do?
Chapter 104 Xiaoyuan Teacher’s New Book
Chapter 104 Xiaoyuan Teacher’s New Book
At the corner of the street, the wind stopped.
Caught off guard, he exchanged warm greetings with passers-by and left in a hurry.
The dark night is like a pair of big hands trying hard to hold the whole city in its hands, but the brightness still cuts through the silent night in fragments.
Pushing open the back door of Kyushima Izakaya, you are greeted by the hearty and happy smile of the owner of Kyushima.
Ever since Udon came to the store, the boss of Kushima seems to be more energetic than before, no longer drinking quietly alone.
Instead, he was teasing the tabby cat named "Udon" with various small cat toys.
Seeing the person who suddenly walked into the room, Udon arched his body and looked at the two of them.
It wasn't until it recognized the two of them that it let go of the hair on its body and walked slowly to Ming Rixun.
He circled around her, his little head gently rubbing against the girl's delicate white legs.
"It seems that Udon has completely remembered you."
Boss Jiudao smiled, washed his hands, and was about to start cooking for the two of them.
"What would you like to eat?"
"Let's have two bowls of udon."
Kimura Hayata sat down at the small table beside him, looking past the white water vapor rising slightly in front of him and looking at Asuka Kaoru not far away.
"It seems to come very frequently recently..." Boss Jiudao asked while preparing the materials.
"I'm too busy at work. It would be very time-consuming to eat at home." Kimura Hayata replied.
After the filming progress of "Tomorrow's My Date with Yesterday's You" accelerated, it has almost become a norm to eat at Jiudao Izakaya from time to time.
Sometimes even if the office work is not so busy, Xun will come here to eat because of Udon's request.
Maybe have a cat at home…
Kimura Hayata was thinking.
“Because the food cooked by the boss of Jiudao is so delicious, I can’t help but want to eat here.”
Asuka ran his hands along Udon's soft fur and spoke.
These words made the boss of Kushima couldn't help but laugh. He put two portions of udon noodles into the pot skillfully and said.
"If it tastes good, Miss Tomorrow can learn these dishes and have the same taste even at home."
"Eh? Is that okay?" Ming Rixun suddenly raised his head and looked at the boss of Jiudao with his bright eyes.
"of course can."
The boss of Jiudao stopped what he was doing and stared at the ingredients cut on the chopping board.
"Wouldn't it be so good..."
Asuka picked up Udon on the ground with both hands, and his delicate little face was hidden behind Udon's thin body.
His lovely eyes looked expectantly in the direction of Kimura Shota.
Noticing his girlfriend's gaze, Kimura Hayata was slightly stunned, and then a helpless smile appeared on his face.
"Even if Xun looks at me... I can't help it. It depends on the boss of Jiudao..."
The boss of Jiudao turned to look at the young lovers aside and waved his big hand casually in the air.
"Little things, if Miss Tomorrow wants to learn, I will teach you next time you come again."
"really?"
The corners of Asuka's pink lips raised in a happy arc, and her head emerged from behind Udon.
"Ah."
The boss of Kushima took the udon out of the pot, and soon two bowls of steaming udon noodles were completed.
He brought two bowls of udon noodles to the small table in front of Kimura Hayata.
"Xun can be eaten."
Kimura Hayata shouted towards Asuka.
"Hi~"
Asuka put down the udon in her hand with some reluctance. After touching Udon's body with her little hands for the last time, she got up and walked to the sink to wash her hands.
Then the girl walked to the chair next to Kimura Hayata and sat down.
Kimura Hayata took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Asuka, asking her to wipe her wet hands.
Not long after, two overlapping voices sounded in the room.
"I'm gonna start now."
After taking the first bite, Ming Rixun's eyes curled up with satisfaction.
"Really tasty……"
Although I have eaten Udon noodles from Kyūshima Izakaya many times, I can’t help but be surprised by its taste every time I eat Asuka Kaori.
"Soup splashed on my face."
"where?"
From the corner of his eye, Kimura Shota noticed a little soup stain on the girl's fair cheek, and reached out to hold the toilet paper to wipe it clean for her.
She is obviously a female artist, but in real life, Xun is always surprised, and sometimes she makes big mistakes.
"All right."
Not far away, the boss of Jiudao was sitting on a chair against the wall, staring at the two people not far away.
Yellow beams of light poured down from the room, accompanied by a hazy white air.
Caged next to Kimura Hayata and Asuka Kaoru.
The sound of the conversation between the two floated, and they said some words that sounded meaningless.
Occasionally accompanied by a burst of happy laughter.
A subtle smile unconsciously appeared on the rough face of the boss of Jiudao, and his vision began to blur.
like……
I can barely remember it.
The last time such a familiar scene occurred was more than ten years ago.
There was also a person who accompanied him to eat at the izakaya every night after it closed.
Even though she was the one in charge of the izakaya's kitchen, Yuriko always had to make udon noodles for him.
What does it taste like...
Ah, I can’t think clearly anymore.
I just remember that it wasn’t delicious, but I couldn’t get enough of it.
Whenever he ate too quickly, Yuriko would talk to him in a scolding yet happy tone.
At that time, he always found Yuriko to be verbose.
Why didn't you eat a few more bowls...
A desolate chill rose over the boss of Jiudao. The warm white air in the room hit his body, but he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.
Meow.
Just when he was in a daze, he felt a slight tugging sensation on his trouser legs.
The boss of Kushima looked down and saw that it was Udon with his head raised and his claws scratching his pants vigorously.
He stretched out his hand and held Udon on the ground in his arms with his broad palms.
Those big hands in front of Udon seemed to be able to cover it all at once.
At this moment, he was stroking the hair on his body very clumsily and carefully.
somehow.
The cold feeling on his body began to disappear. Udon's thin body was pressed against the boss of Kushima. Although it was small, it was as warm as a small heater.
The rugged man stared up at the yellow light on the ceiling.
As long as this izakaya still exists.
He is not alone. Here are the most precious memories of him and Yuriko.
Yes, this is still his and Yuriko's home.
The boss of Jiudao thought in a daze.
"I feel like the udon served by the boss at Kushima is much better than when I was working there before."
Suddenly, Kimura Hayata's voice came from not far away.
The boss of Jiudao came to his senses. He turned to look at the young man and said with a smile.
"The ingredients and cooking methods have always been the same, they haven't changed."
"Eh?"
Kimura Hayata was a little surprised. Hasn't he changed?
He always thought that the boss of Jiudao used different methods to entertain him and Xun.
Relive it carefully in my mind.
"But it does feel more delicious than before..."
"Because the atmosphere is different." "Atmosphere?"
The strange words of the boss of Kushima made Kimura Shota and Asuka look at him curiously.
"Before, Mr. Hayabusa always ate alone, but now that Ms. Tomorrow is with me, the atmosphere is different."
There was a look of dumbfounding on Kimura Shota's face.
I didn't expect that the boss of Jiudao would say such earthy words.
"I see."
Unexpectedly, Ming Rixun on the side nodded very seriously.
Kimura Hayata turned his head and looked at the girl's fair and pretty cheeks, with a look of surprise on her face.
"When cooking something like this, you have to do it with different moods. It will taste different if you eat it for people with different moods... Even if the taste is not perfect, if it is eaten by people who like it, it will still feel very delicious... …It would be nice if I could eat a few more bowls…”
The boss of Jiudao's voice was very calm and a little slow.
Gradually, his voice began to become a little deeper.
His palms kept caressing Udon in his arms. Although he tried his best to hide it, a trace of regret still inevitably appeared on his face.
Did you really think of Yuriko again?
Kimura Hayata was silent in his heart.
He suddenly understood why when he was working at Jiudao Izakaya, the boss of Jiudao always liked to have nothing to do.
A person stayed quietly in the corner of the izakaya, scanning every corner of the izakaya with his fascinated eyes over and over again.
Before, he just thought this was the boss of Jiudao's own way of relaxing...
Kimura Hayata looked at the boss of Jiudao in the distance. He really didn't know how to answer the question at this time.
"Boss Kushima, next time...can I learn how to make udon noodles from you?"
Ming Rixun's voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Two eyes focused on the girl.
"I want to be like Ms. Yuriko, making udon noodles for the person I like... Even if he is gone one day... he will remember that someone once made a bowl of udon noodles for him..."
The voices in the house were silent.
The boss of Jiudao was stunned for a moment, and after a long time a hearty smile appeared on his face.
"it is good."
......................................................
Pure love is like a rose with thorns, everyone is attracted by its bright beauty.
Desperately wanting to touch.
But what he got in return was a stinging pain.
When all this is not available, it becomes everyone’s dream.
Peeping at it, throbbing, longing for the day when the sharp thorns on the flower branches converge, and the fragrance can care for my empty heart.
The flower stood there quietly.
But no matter what, I can't pick it.
Then they began to wonder whether the flower could be owned by anyone.
They became eager to know the stories of those who had succeeded in picking the flowers.
Just like...
Just like a pure love novel.
In Yuyin Club, Kishida Ryoichi lowered his head and examined the manuscripts piled on the table.
Since Yuyinshe published "Tonight, Even if This Love Disappears from the World", the sales of the purely literary weekly "Light Things" have increased.
The Pure Love section, which was originally empty, began to receive many comments from new people one after another.
After the publication of "Tonight, Even if This Love Disappears from the World" ended, "Light Things" published some pure love-themed novels one after another.
Although at the beginning, these pure love-themed novels did successfully make the data of "Light Objects" much better.
However, the literary world is not static.
When other publishing houses began to publish some pure love-themed novels in their periodicals.
The few advantages of "Light Objects" also began to gradually diminish.
The recent sales volume has only reached a barely qualified level, which is not as good as before.
After all, there are still no good works...
Kishida Ryoichi looked at the manuscript spread out on the desk in front of him.
It's a very good pure love novel... If it were written a few months ago, he might have thought so.
But, now in the eyes of Kishida Ryoichi.
This manuscript is more like a copycat with no originality, stitching together all the pure love novels with slight highlights during this period.
It may have good writing style, but it has nothing new.
Kishida Ryoichi stared at the manuscript on the table in silence. After a brief hesitation, he put the manuscript aside in the pending area.
Although he was somewhat reluctant.
But considering the recent pure love section of "Light Things", it has been a long time since there has been a good work.
Many of the works being serialized in the section will also be completed, and there is an urgent need for new works to fill the gaps.
"If it were Mr. Koin's work, there wouldn't be so much trouble." Kishida Ryoichi sighed softly.
Since the publication of "Tonight, Even if This Love Disappears from the World" ended, he has not received any new works from Teacher Xiaoyuan.
Although he also contacted Xiaoyuan Liuying privately, all he got was a reply that the other party had no new manuscripts.
If this continues, it seems inevitable that the pure love section of "Light Things" will be reduced.
"This is the same routine again..."
Kishida Ryoichi quickly flipped through the manuscript he was reading and put it into the rejected area with some disappointment.
There is a tradition in the editorial department of Yuyinshe that a rejection letter must be written for rejected manuscripts.
Although there is no mandatory word count…
Kishida Ryoichi raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose. After reading the manuscript for almost a day, he felt his eyes became a little sour.
He reached out and flipped through the few unreviewed manuscripts on the table in front of him, thinking about the follow-up arrangements.
suddenly.
His eyes rested on the bottom manuscript in the pile.
This is……
Kishida Ryoichi felt as if his heart had skipped a beat.
He pulled out the manuscript and pressed his fingers hard on the cold cover of the manuscript.
"Tomorrow's me will go on a date with yesterday's you?" Kishida Ryoichi swallowed and his eyes fell on the refreshing line of handwriting below the title.
[Fireflies flowing in the small courtyard. 】
He suppressed the urge to shout in his throat and flipped the pages of the manuscript with his fingers.
His fingers trembled a few times unconsciously, causing the paper in his hand to make a subtle sound.
Kishida Ryoichi leaned forward vigorously, and his fingertips slid across the familiar pen name.
Moving under the lines of text, he couldn't wait to read the manuscript.
【love at first sight.
On the tram leading to the university, my heart skipped a beat. 】
【…】
[The moment I opened the door, the morning rush hour crowd pushed her in front of me.
She pulled the hanging ring and stood in the middle of the carriage.
【…】
Curiosity urged me to find out, and I cast a furtive glance at her.
Suddenly, she raised her head and caught my gaze.
I was blown away. 】
【…】
【"I saw you on the tram, and then"
I worked hard and said everything that came to mind.
"I fell in love with you at first sight!"
Her expression didn't change.No, her lips moved a little, as if she said "Huh?" 】
【…】
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At the corner of the street, the wind stopped.
Caught off guard, he exchanged warm greetings with passers-by and left in a hurry.
The dark night is like a pair of big hands trying hard to hold the whole city in its hands, but the brightness still cuts through the silent night in fragments.
Pushing open the back door of Kyushima Izakaya, you are greeted by the hearty and happy smile of the owner of Kyushima.
Ever since Udon came to the store, the boss of Kushima seems to be more energetic than before, no longer drinking quietly alone.
Instead, he was teasing the tabby cat named "Udon" with various small cat toys.
Seeing the person who suddenly walked into the room, Udon arched his body and looked at the two of them.
It wasn't until it recognized the two of them that it let go of the hair on its body and walked slowly to Ming Rixun.
He circled around her, his little head gently rubbing against the girl's delicate white legs.
"It seems that Udon has completely remembered you."
Boss Jiudao smiled, washed his hands, and was about to start cooking for the two of them.
"What would you like to eat?"
"Let's have two bowls of udon."
Kimura Hayata sat down at the small table beside him, looking past the white water vapor rising slightly in front of him and looking at Asuka Kaoru not far away.
"It seems to come very frequently recently..." Boss Jiudao asked while preparing the materials.
"I'm too busy at work. It would be very time-consuming to eat at home." Kimura Hayata replied.
After the filming progress of "Tomorrow's My Date with Yesterday's You" accelerated, it has almost become a norm to eat at Jiudao Izakaya from time to time.
Sometimes even if the office work is not so busy, Xun will come here to eat because of Udon's request.
Maybe have a cat at home…
Kimura Hayata was thinking.
“Because the food cooked by the boss of Jiudao is so delicious, I can’t help but want to eat here.”
Asuka ran his hands along Udon's soft fur and spoke.
These words made the boss of Kushima couldn't help but laugh. He put two portions of udon noodles into the pot skillfully and said.
"If it tastes good, Miss Tomorrow can learn these dishes and have the same taste even at home."
"Eh? Is that okay?" Ming Rixun suddenly raised his head and looked at the boss of Jiudao with his bright eyes.
"of course can."
The boss of Jiudao stopped what he was doing and stared at the ingredients cut on the chopping board.
"Wouldn't it be so good..."
Asuka picked up Udon on the ground with both hands, and his delicate little face was hidden behind Udon's thin body.
His lovely eyes looked expectantly in the direction of Kimura Shota.
Noticing his girlfriend's gaze, Kimura Hayata was slightly stunned, and then a helpless smile appeared on his face.
"Even if Xun looks at me... I can't help it. It depends on the boss of Jiudao..."
The boss of Jiudao turned to look at the young lovers aside and waved his big hand casually in the air.
"Little things, if Miss Tomorrow wants to learn, I will teach you next time you come again."
"really?"
The corners of Asuka's pink lips raised in a happy arc, and her head emerged from behind Udon.
"Ah."
The boss of Kushima took the udon out of the pot, and soon two bowls of steaming udon noodles were completed.
He brought two bowls of udon noodles to the small table in front of Kimura Hayata.
"Xun can be eaten."
Kimura Hayata shouted towards Asuka.
"Hi~"
Asuka put down the udon in her hand with some reluctance. After touching Udon's body with her little hands for the last time, she got up and walked to the sink to wash her hands.
Then the girl walked to the chair next to Kimura Hayata and sat down.
Kimura Hayata took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Asuka, asking her to wipe her wet hands.
Not long after, two overlapping voices sounded in the room.
"I'm gonna start now."
After taking the first bite, Ming Rixun's eyes curled up with satisfaction.
"Really tasty……"
Although I have eaten Udon noodles from Kyūshima Izakaya many times, I can’t help but be surprised by its taste every time I eat Asuka Kaori.
"Soup splashed on my face."
"where?"
From the corner of his eye, Kimura Shota noticed a little soup stain on the girl's fair cheek, and reached out to hold the toilet paper to wipe it clean for her.
She is obviously a female artist, but in real life, Xun is always surprised, and sometimes she makes big mistakes.
"All right."
Not far away, the boss of Jiudao was sitting on a chair against the wall, staring at the two people not far away.
Yellow beams of light poured down from the room, accompanied by a hazy white air.
Caged next to Kimura Hayata and Asuka Kaoru.
The sound of the conversation between the two floated, and they said some words that sounded meaningless.
Occasionally accompanied by a burst of happy laughter.
A subtle smile unconsciously appeared on the rough face of the boss of Jiudao, and his vision began to blur.
like……
I can barely remember it.
The last time such a familiar scene occurred was more than ten years ago.
There was also a person who accompanied him to eat at the izakaya every night after it closed.
Even though she was the one in charge of the izakaya's kitchen, Yuriko always had to make udon noodles for him.
What does it taste like...
Ah, I can’t think clearly anymore.
I just remember that it wasn’t delicious, but I couldn’t get enough of it.
Whenever he ate too quickly, Yuriko would talk to him in a scolding yet happy tone.
At that time, he always found Yuriko to be verbose.
Why didn't you eat a few more bowls...
A desolate chill rose over the boss of Jiudao. The warm white air in the room hit his body, but he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.
Meow.
Just when he was in a daze, he felt a slight tugging sensation on his trouser legs.
The boss of Kushima looked down and saw that it was Udon with his head raised and his claws scratching his pants vigorously.
He stretched out his hand and held Udon on the ground in his arms with his broad palms.
Those big hands in front of Udon seemed to be able to cover it all at once.
At this moment, he was stroking the hair on his body very clumsily and carefully.
somehow.
The cold feeling on his body began to disappear. Udon's thin body was pressed against the boss of Kushima. Although it was small, it was as warm as a small heater.
The rugged man stared up at the yellow light on the ceiling.
As long as this izakaya still exists.
He is not alone. Here are the most precious memories of him and Yuriko.
Yes, this is still his and Yuriko's home.
The boss of Jiudao thought in a daze.
"I feel like the udon served by the boss at Kushima is much better than when I was working there before."
Suddenly, Kimura Hayata's voice came from not far away.
The boss of Jiudao came to his senses. He turned to look at the young man and said with a smile.
"The ingredients and cooking methods have always been the same, they haven't changed."
"Eh?"
Kimura Hayata was a little surprised. Hasn't he changed?
He always thought that the boss of Jiudao used different methods to entertain him and Xun.
Relive it carefully in my mind.
"But it does feel more delicious than before..."
"Because the atmosphere is different." "Atmosphere?"
The strange words of the boss of Kushima made Kimura Shota and Asuka look at him curiously.
"Before, Mr. Hayabusa always ate alone, but now that Ms. Tomorrow is with me, the atmosphere is different."
There was a look of dumbfounding on Kimura Shota's face.
I didn't expect that the boss of Jiudao would say such earthy words.
"I see."
Unexpectedly, Ming Rixun on the side nodded very seriously.
Kimura Hayata turned his head and looked at the girl's fair and pretty cheeks, with a look of surprise on her face.
"When cooking something like this, you have to do it with different moods. It will taste different if you eat it for people with different moods... Even if the taste is not perfect, if it is eaten by people who like it, it will still feel very delicious... …It would be nice if I could eat a few more bowls…”
The boss of Jiudao's voice was very calm and a little slow.
Gradually, his voice began to become a little deeper.
His palms kept caressing Udon in his arms. Although he tried his best to hide it, a trace of regret still inevitably appeared on his face.
Did you really think of Yuriko again?
Kimura Hayata was silent in his heart.
He suddenly understood why when he was working at Jiudao Izakaya, the boss of Jiudao always liked to have nothing to do.
A person stayed quietly in the corner of the izakaya, scanning every corner of the izakaya with his fascinated eyes over and over again.
Before, he just thought this was the boss of Jiudao's own way of relaxing...
Kimura Hayata looked at the boss of Jiudao in the distance. He really didn't know how to answer the question at this time.
"Boss Kushima, next time...can I learn how to make udon noodles from you?"
Ming Rixun's voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Two eyes focused on the girl.
"I want to be like Ms. Yuriko, making udon noodles for the person I like... Even if he is gone one day... he will remember that someone once made a bowl of udon noodles for him..."
The voices in the house were silent.
The boss of Jiudao was stunned for a moment, and after a long time a hearty smile appeared on his face.
"it is good."
......................................................
Pure love is like a rose with thorns, everyone is attracted by its bright beauty.
Desperately wanting to touch.
But what he got in return was a stinging pain.
When all this is not available, it becomes everyone’s dream.
Peeping at it, throbbing, longing for the day when the sharp thorns on the flower branches converge, and the fragrance can care for my empty heart.
The flower stood there quietly.
But no matter what, I can't pick it.
Then they began to wonder whether the flower could be owned by anyone.
They became eager to know the stories of those who had succeeded in picking the flowers.
Just like...
Just like a pure love novel.
In Yuyin Club, Kishida Ryoichi lowered his head and examined the manuscripts piled on the table.
Since Yuyinshe published "Tonight, Even if This Love Disappears from the World", the sales of the purely literary weekly "Light Things" have increased.
The Pure Love section, which was originally empty, began to receive many comments from new people one after another.
After the publication of "Tonight, Even if This Love Disappears from the World" ended, "Light Things" published some pure love-themed novels one after another.
Although at the beginning, these pure love-themed novels did successfully make the data of "Light Objects" much better.
However, the literary world is not static.
When other publishing houses began to publish some pure love-themed novels in their periodicals.
The few advantages of "Light Objects" also began to gradually diminish.
The recent sales volume has only reached a barely qualified level, which is not as good as before.
After all, there are still no good works...
Kishida Ryoichi looked at the manuscript spread out on the desk in front of him.
It's a very good pure love novel... If it were written a few months ago, he might have thought so.
But, now in the eyes of Kishida Ryoichi.
This manuscript is more like a copycat with no originality, stitching together all the pure love novels with slight highlights during this period.
It may have good writing style, but it has nothing new.
Kishida Ryoichi stared at the manuscript on the table in silence. After a brief hesitation, he put the manuscript aside in the pending area.
Although he was somewhat reluctant.
But considering the recent pure love section of "Light Things", it has been a long time since there has been a good work.
Many of the works being serialized in the section will also be completed, and there is an urgent need for new works to fill the gaps.
"If it were Mr. Koin's work, there wouldn't be so much trouble." Kishida Ryoichi sighed softly.
Since the publication of "Tonight, Even if This Love Disappears from the World" ended, he has not received any new works from Teacher Xiaoyuan.
Although he also contacted Xiaoyuan Liuying privately, all he got was a reply that the other party had no new manuscripts.
If this continues, it seems inevitable that the pure love section of "Light Things" will be reduced.
"This is the same routine again..."
Kishida Ryoichi quickly flipped through the manuscript he was reading and put it into the rejected area with some disappointment.
There is a tradition in the editorial department of Yuyinshe that a rejection letter must be written for rejected manuscripts.
Although there is no mandatory word count…
Kishida Ryoichi raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose. After reading the manuscript for almost a day, he felt his eyes became a little sour.
He reached out and flipped through the few unreviewed manuscripts on the table in front of him, thinking about the follow-up arrangements.
suddenly.
His eyes rested on the bottom manuscript in the pile.
This is……
Kishida Ryoichi felt as if his heart had skipped a beat.
He pulled out the manuscript and pressed his fingers hard on the cold cover of the manuscript.
"Tomorrow's me will go on a date with yesterday's you?" Kishida Ryoichi swallowed and his eyes fell on the refreshing line of handwriting below the title.
[Fireflies flowing in the small courtyard. 】
He suppressed the urge to shout in his throat and flipped the pages of the manuscript with his fingers.
His fingers trembled a few times unconsciously, causing the paper in his hand to make a subtle sound.
Kishida Ryoichi leaned forward vigorously, and his fingertips slid across the familiar pen name.
Moving under the lines of text, he couldn't wait to read the manuscript.
【love at first sight.
On the tram leading to the university, my heart skipped a beat. 】
【…】
[The moment I opened the door, the morning rush hour crowd pushed her in front of me.
She pulled the hanging ring and stood in the middle of the carriage.
【…】
Curiosity urged me to find out, and I cast a furtive glance at her.
Suddenly, she raised her head and caught my gaze.
I was blown away. 】
【…】
【"I saw you on the tram, and then"
I worked hard and said everything that came to mind.
"I fell in love with you at first sight!"
Her expression didn't change.No, her lips moved a little, as if she said "Huh?" 】
【…】
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