Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 130 Confession: Uemori Daitenjin is not joking [2]

Chapter 130 Confession: Uemori Daitenjin is not joking [2]

Kamimori Fuyu, the only violent monarch in Broken Star who studied Chinese, is such a person. Today, he asked me a question: What does it mean to like...?
=口=I am holding my head now and want to rush towards the playground to ease the huge impact.

Terrible world, when will you be able to be realistic.

"So...Senior Uemori has always been because he didn't know the word..."

"Tsk—do you have any objections?" =皮= If you want to ask a question, don't use this kind of tone that will 'knock your whole family' if you answer wrong, you bastard!
"...No, it doesn't mean...like...it probably means..." Speaking of which, how do you explain the word QAQ likes?
"Huh?" The voice rose slightly, without any ups and downs.

I grabbed the tie and held it in the palm of my hand: "Probably... it's just the feeling of being very attached to something..."

=Dish=Hey hey hey, what am I talking about, this meaning is expressed in words as 'idiot'!It's a 'crazy man', right?

Uemori Daitenjin = idiot? !
I have a feeling that I want to dig out all my brains and nerves. Why?
But, in general, like this emotion, what is it?

When I saw Uemori Daitenjin, I always felt that my heart led the whole body to radiate heat. I wanted to see him, talk to him, touch him, want him to notice me, want to To hear his cold voice.

The scorching heat burns all my skin and internal organs, and it will rise several times faster just by him looking at it.

His dark blue deep eyes have a kind of attractive gravitational force, and Danfeng's eyes are always slightly drooping. He is like perfume, just one time, and he is addicted.

He's just Kamimori Fukao.

I seem to have heard such a saying somewhere: If you like someone, when you haven’t seen him for a long time, you will think of him; if you love someone, when you haven’t seen him for a long time, you will think about him every day.

Then, let me ask you, Luo Xiaoyi, whether you fell in love with Fuying Mori or Fuying Mori.

"What are you thinking about?" The earlobe was warm, and it soon turned red, like a fresh rose.

Fuka Uemori still had that expressionless face, and I was the only one blushing and heart beating.

"Uemori-senpai... have you never liked others before?" A person has always liked other things since he was a child.

"Wow, so what do you mean by liking?" =皮=Sorry I overestimated your IQ, Kamimori-senpai.

"Huh... If it's an obsession with something..." The broken black hair brushed against his forehead.

well?Is there anything in this world that Kamimori is obsessed with?

"I have it recently..." The cold voice seemed a little concerned.

"...Wh, what?" What kind of things or people can make people like Fuka Kamimori care?
He walked over two steps steadily, his cheeks were so close that he could even breathe through each other. The smell of cherry blossoms on his body was very strong, but it made me even more addicted.

Others say that love is poison, so liking is also poison.

"Yan, Qi, Ji." Indifferent voice, simple articulation.

=皮=...So the word that means this is 'idiot', bastard, don't mix 'idiot' and 'like' such pure feelings together, besides, you really are not implying me you Do you like being gay more?
(End of this chapter)

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