Replying small in a comfortable mellow to a whispering soft voice, he lifts his heavy eyelids and slowly opens his eyes.
From sleepiness or seeping vision, there was a photograph of my beloved girl, lightly illuminated by the sunlight slipping through the window.
You were rocking the perimeter on one knee on the bed, flax hair flowing and shaking like a vine in a front-facing position.
"... midday?
"Yes, good morning"
I called my name to confirm, and he nodded with a voice I could hear.
Apparently, I am not sleeping down, and although my head was slightly confused by the fact that there is a midday in reality, the confusion is also pulled so that I can follow because midday is too commonplace in the room around me.
"... good morning. Why midday?
Don't you remember what we talked about yesterday?
Mm, I subtly frowned back at midday saying "yesterday," and then I remembered yesterday's exchange late.
"Can I go to school with you from Monday?
On Sunday, that's how midday cut out when we broke up.
He looks up anxiously in a moist and restless manner somewhere, making Zhou subtly restless.
Midday would have spoken terribly to see if Zhou was hiding a social relationship or not.
As a matter of discussion, he decided to make it public, but he became anxious.
As for Zhou, he didn't think he could hide it because there was such a public confession thing already, and he was going to say that he was going to reopen it and go out with him.
"Oh, that's good."
"Really?
"What are you gonna do, lie to me?"
To Zhou's consent, the anxious colors that were mixed with the eyes at midday are dispelled, and the colors of joy dwell.
"I've always wanted to go to school with you," this heart jumped at the words whispered with the scythe, but she didn't notice, she had a bright look on her face.
"Then you'll go to Zhou-kun's house in the morning. Then we can have breakfast together."
"Oh, you're lucky to have a standing midday meal in the morning."
"It's the rest of your lunch. Can I make Zhou-kun's lunch too?"
"That's a wish or a fulfillment."
Even though I'm just happy that you can cook me breakfast, I won't be able to help but be happy because I can eat midday food at noon.
With a sunny expression that I don't have to shy away from others at midday anymore, I felt happier watching this one, and at the same time I learned to be shy of tickling.
(Starting tomorrow, you're coming with me.)
Until now, I had missed my time attending school in order not to smell my relationship with midday.
Making socializing public at school would be a rush and a flight away, and I'm still anxious, but most of all, I'm happy at midday, and I was happy to be by her side.
"I have to work hard tomorrow, too," he muttered, looking at midday, laughing happily.
"... uh"
Zhou moaned small when he remembered yesterday that his sleeping head had finally begun to awaken.
It's not that I don't like it, it's simply a thought to have my midday face wake up because it wasn't good for my heart.
At midday, he sees Zhou and shows how frightened he is.
That's more like a smile than a serious one, so I'm sorry as a circumference. I'm embarrassed. It makes my lips feel a little more powerful around me.
"Totally forgotten.... Here, get dressed and wash your face."
"Aye."
Midday will probably be meal support in the meantime.
When I took off the shirt I was wearing as I woke my body out of bed biting off the stretch, I said, "Hia!?" I heard an inverted voice coming right from the side.
If you look at midday as you put the shirt off once on the bed, your eyes are tightly closed and you are shivering puffy at midday. The cheeks were dyed inside the mire.
"So, as I said before, don't take it off where I am."
I still have to laugh bitterly as a circumference at the dewy midday because I took it off in front of you.
"It's nothing. It's a man, and it's no trouble to be seen."
"I'm in trouble......"
"I don't want to show it to you, and I don't want you to get used to it, but you won't be able to go to the summer pool or anything."
At midday when she doesn't seem to be immune to very heterosexual bodies, I wondered what was the summer like for middle school students...... but would she have rested for any reason if she sucked at not being able to swim in the first place?
I couldn't imagine a serious midday going away in character, but since I can't swim at all, he seems to have chosen a high school where swimming is not a compulsory subject, so maybe there is.
I have vague promises that I might go to the pool in the summer, so I have trouble being too conscious, and I don't know if she can stand it because the guy around it is half naked in the first place.
"Ugh.... I will do good..."
Even at midday. Is that aware. After responding with a fine voice to groan, I open my fearful eyes and show my surrounding body in my sight.
"Ugh," he still moaned at midday when he looked at the upper body of the circumference, trembling with a subtly semi-crying bright red face.
Honestly, the circumferential torso isn't trained enough to seep through color or anything like that.
Since I've been in sophomore year, I have a recommended muscle tray by the gate in addition to exercising to keep my normal body away, so I'm not in the shape they say I'm just a thin sprouts... nor is it called mukimuki. It shouldn't be enough to make me want to turn my back.
(... if you don't get used to this, you're going to have trouble when you do)
It will be a long way off to have a deep relationship with midday, but if I'm not immune until then, I also feel like I'm going to lag a lot.
However, if Zhou also sees his midday body in Zhou, he may be confident that he will stop moving. In other words, it may be each other.
"... uh, what is it?... cook me dinner first"
I imagined something that wasn't there, and my face became red, so if I spoke that way at midday, the same red face, "Then sweeten up to your words," and I ran away.
After that back disappeared across the door, Zhou struck his head against the nearby wall once and groaned small, "What are you thinking from the morning?"