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Chapter 385 I miss you so much!

Chapter 385 I miss you so much!

Instead, Echizen Ryoma was taken aback.

At a loss, I reached out to wipe my tears.

"Hey, why are you crying? I didn't do anything, right? Okay, okay, I admit that I pinched you on purpose, can't I just pinch you if I want to?"

"not like this."

I sniffed, shook my head and sighed, "I don't know why, I always feel that you are really familiar, just like the face that often appears in my dreams, and it feels very similar to me, the dream The person in the movie who can’t see his face clearly, like you, likes to say one thing—you are still far behind.”

"So, you often dream about me?"

The corners of Echizen Ryoma's mouth curled up slightly.

I nodded.

I was very distressed.

I don't even know why it hurts.

He suddenly hugged me.

Nearly strangled me.

The young man's clear voice was stained with a bit of urgency and depression, and it fell in my ears: "I miss you so much!"

I was hugged by him in a daze.

There was no response for a long time.

-

The experience of going to the haunted house with Echizen Ryoma is still vivid in my memory.

Even though several days have passed, sometimes I still think about walking side by side with him that day.

I think of him covering my eyes and telling me not to look.

He knew I was bleeding.

Thinking of the temperature of his interlocking fingers with mine, soft and warm.

Thinking of the affectionate sentence that fell in my ear when he hugged me——

"I miss you so much!"

Echizen Ryoma...

Just chanting these four words makes my heart beat faster.

What's wrong with me.

But, Kuranosuke Shiraishi is my boyfriend, right? The person I like should also be Kuranosuke Shiraishi, right?

"Xiao Jiu, what do you want for lunch?"

After class, Kuranosuke Shiraishi came to my classroom to find me and have lunch with me.

I say it's all right.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke smiled, "Then eat cheese baked rice."

"Huh? You eat this every day, you don't feel tired!"

"Delicious things will never feel tired, just like people."

"I'm convinced, I don't want to eat this, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs." I said.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you."

As usual, Shiraishi Kuranosuke took my hand very naturally.

I stared at Shiraishi Kuranosuke's hand.

But Echizen Ryoma's face and his well-proportioned hand came to mind.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's hands are actually pretty, slender and fair, suitable for hand models, but Shiraishi is holding me, but it doesn't have the feeling that Echizen Ryoma held me in the haunted house.

Echizen Ryoma is obviously two years younger than me, but why, I can feel a sense of security from that boy that I can't feel from anyone else.

Because it is in a school, it is inevitable to meet acquaintances.

After arriving at the cafeteria, I saw Genichiro Sanada holding a bowl of miso soup from a distance, walking towards me and Kuranosuke Shiraishi, walking on my right.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke: "Sanada-kun, you really linger."

Genichiro Sanada: "This sentence bounces back to you."

I can't laugh or cry.

These two guys are two live treasures. I, a bystander, feel very happy to hear them bickering on weekdays.

"Hey, it's you, brat—"

Not far away, Kevin Smith came over with a plate and looked down at me.

His eyes were always hostile.

That, complaining, angry, discontented hostility.

I am not a soft persimmon either, he has targeted me again and again, obviously deliberately finding fault.

"What's wrong?" I said coldly with a straight face.

"Hehe, your life is not bad now. You hug left and right after you are gone."

(End of this chapter)