I, the lord of ghost stories

It can be seen from the eyes that it is clearly the performance of falling in love.

"You actually have someone you like!"

"What kind of man is it that makes us like the cute, intelligent and beautiful Qianxue sauce so much?"

Rena Kamikawa asked.

"If it's Qianxue-chan, no man can refuse your charm, right? How can you not cherish Qianxue-chan so much?"

"Stop guessing, Rena-chan."

Qian Yu Qianxue wiped the coffee clean, and there was a wry smile on her exquisite face condensed with a trace of sadness.

Taking another sip of the bitter coffee, feeling the strong bitter taste lingering between her lips and teeth, Qianyu Qianxue felt depressed.

"Oh, I don't know what to do..."

"Only a fool would miss an opportunity for lack of courage."

"Rena-chan, I realized that I was such an idiot before!"

"I just missed opportunities all the time to get to where I am today."

There was a faint confusion in Qianyu Qianxue's words, but they were still sonorous and powerful.

"In his life, many other girls have stepped in!

Obviously it was me first!Whether it's getting to know each other or exchanging gifts, it's all about me first! "

"Although I don't want to admit it, I lost because I have been passively waiting!"

"However, there is still a lot of time, and the one who gets to the end must be me!"

It turned out to be like this...

Rena Uekawa looked at Qianyu Qianxue in surprise today, sad and beautiful, but seemed to have a different kind of firmness.

She put down the glass, as if she had made up her mind.

"...I'm going to see him today!"

"Hey?"

"I can't wait for him to contact me! I want to convey my feelings to him!"

"Hey?"

"If you wait blindly, you will never be able to find love."

Facing Rena Kamikawa, who didn't know anything, Qianyu Qianyuki dared to say many things that she usually wouldn't dare to say.

"It's...so...so..."

Rena Uekawa was really stunned this time, this was the first time she saw Qianyu Qianxue showing such an expression.

But this also let Rena Uekawa know more about Qianyu Qianxue.

It turns out that no matter what woman she is, she has her own sorrows and pains, and every woman has a god in her heart who will never be with her, even the best woman.

When I went back, I walked slowly alone.

Separated from Rena Kamikawa.

Qianyu Qianxue walked alone on the street, and the cherry blossoms on both sides of the road gradually fell.

There are green belts on both sides of the street, the trees are shady, and the buildings are scattered with winding paths. There are small gardens in between, and people come and go.

Looking at this extremely familiar yet extremely strange and lively scene.

Suddenly, Qianyu Qianxue was so uncomfortable that she almost stopped breathing, an unspeakable sadness that made it difficult for her to calm down for a long time.

Tick!

The relaxed atmosphere suddenly froze.

A drop of crystal clear water dripped on the back of her hand on her lap, condensed into water droplets, and then with the slight vibration of the body, slowly slid down the back of the hand, dragging a water mark.

It's not rain, it's tears, sad tears.

She lowered her head and her body twitched slightly. Even without looking at her face, one could imagine that it looked like pear blossoms with rain.

"I drank too much coffee, it's really bitter..."

Shaking his head, the tears flew out mercilessly, and the cherry blossom tree beside him also accompanied these tears with interest, and the cherry blossom petals fell down,

"He came...and went..."

Under the cherry blossoms, the girl walking alone is so delicate, like a wounded animal, curled up, trembling, licking the wound alone.

"It's still sad...but I haven't given up yet."

At night, the girl fell into a deep dream.

"Hey, did you find it?"

"Wow, may I ask who are you?" A girl was swinging on a swing.

The tree on which the swing was hung did not know if it was still alive, and it creaked with the girl's swinging movements.

Why do you have to swing on such a crumbling tree?

This is super dangerous.

"Hey, did you find it?"

"What do you mean by finding something?"

The girl swayed her body and said slowly:

"My beloved."

She couldn't quite see the girl's expression.

At least it doesn't look like he's smiling.But this kind of conversation like a meditation machine is not annoying.

Unexpectedly, she felt peaceful and peaceful.

The girl asked Qian Yu Qian Xue if she had found her beloved.

Well, the answer to this question has many different possibilities depending on the specific content of the beloved.

In other words, the point of this question may not be the beloved itself.

If this is the case... what she wants to say is the way to find it?

"Isn't it meaningless if you don't find something like your favorite thing by yourself?"

The girl still kept shaking her body.It feels weird.

"Because I can't find that thing by myself."

The girl continued to swing her body.

Qianyu Qianxue always felt that there was something strange, but she couldn't tell where it was.

Or should I say, everything in front of her was so strange that she couldn't tell what was so strange.

"Hey...so...you have to rely on your own feet to find..."

Speaking of this, Qianyu Qianxue noticed one thing.

In fact, the girl only had her feet dangling.

Well, the swing rope...

Where is it tied again?

Qianyu Qianxue raised her eyes and met the girl's eyes unexpectedly.

She's... no, that's──

The girl woke up from the bed, her body in thin pajamas sat upright on the bed, she lost all sleep in an instant.

"That's me...I'm dead..."

This dream is so strange.

"I will regret it until I die, did I not find what I love?"

Qianyu Qianxue felt that this dream was likely to be like this.

"Tomorrow, go and confess."

……

pat.

The moment Sifeng Yuanyu opened the shoe cabinet, a pink letter was carried from the shoe cabinet to the ground by a slight air current.

"This is……"

He leaned over to pick it up, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

"Do you still have a confession letter?"

It's not that Sifeng Yuanyou has never received a confession letter.

It should be said that, steadily, there will always be some received every once in a while.

However, most of them are concentrated at the beginning of the new semester.

Not as many people imagined.

A confession letter, most of the time there will be no further text.

Those who can persevere and write letters with perseverance are very few.

One failed, two, three, all were rejected.

I already know the meaning.

Usually no one will pester them... It's somewhat shameful.

With this sadness, at some point, he had already arrived in the classroom, and the pink letter was still in his hand.

"This is a love letter!"

A short male classmate, Kazuya Tianshan, turned his head from the front desk, pressed the chair sideways, and asked with a smile.

"Sifengyuan, you are still so welcome!"

"How about it, who is it this time? The junior school girl? The senior school sister?"

This is his junior high school classmate, who used to be in the junior high school, and later entered the Asakawa Private Higher School together.

In private, he knew the identity of Yuu Sifeng as a "strange talk novelist".

"Shh!"

I can't wait to stuff this guy's mouth with something.

Does this kind of thing need to be so surprising?

"Student Tianshan, please don't make loud noises in the classroom! This kind of behavior will cause trouble to other students."

Before Sifeng Yuanyu had time to implement his idea, a girl with a ponytail, black-rimmed glasses, and a serious expression appeared behind Ishida and said to Ishida.

She seems to be the kind of very old-fashioned serious good student monitor.

But short, with glasses.

"Ah, it's the class monitor, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."

Tian Shan turned around to look, immediately changed his expression of compliment, and apologized repeatedly.

"There are also students from Sifengyuan..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Yuu Sifengin smiled and stared at her without blinking.

"...No, no, nothing."

She hesitated a few times, then turned around suddenly, and quickly returned to her seat, her ears were red, and she lowered her head not knowing what she was thinking.

It's just a little girl who has no experience in the world. I'm sorry, but I can't let you scold me in the classroom. "..."

"What are you looking at?" When he came back to his senses, Tian Shan's eyes looked up and down like a laser scanner, and Yuu Sifengin asked curiously.