That day, she had a long dream.
In it were the blazing sun, the boys running, and the youth they could never get back.
When she woke up, it was exactly noon.
You are a dream I had. You make me afraid to fall asleep, yet unable to wake up.
Dedicated to you, standing in the sunlight with a smile that summer ten years ago.
"Life can never be as good as you imagine it, but it can never be as bad as you imagine it, either. I think that people's vulnerability and strength both exceed their own expectations. Sometimes, I may be so vulnerable that a single sentence brings me to tears; at other times, I find myself gritting my teeth and carrying on for a long way." ①
BGM (Until the Sound Fades)
- A Few Notes on Reading This Story -
This is a story pairing the vice-captain with a girl. It was written in a burst of enthusiasm, and updates are irregular. It's a melodramatic soap opera, and the author is obsessed with childhood sweethearts.
Feel free to leave criticism. ① is a quote by Maupassant. It's a little Mary Sue-ish, and the author's personal fantasy. The tags are all made up, hehe.
Akashi's personality is based on my personal interpretation. I don't think he's a middle schooler who carries dangerous items around like the Student Council President.
A lot of the jokes are pretty dumb, and some parts are based on personal experiences and such, so this story is, to some extent, the author's true self on display.
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There is always a feeling that it will end in tragedy in the end, don't TAT
This kind of feeling that reveals a strong sadistic atmosphere in ordinary sentences makes me want to learn QAQ.
I have always wanted to torture people artistically
At this time, what if the seventy-year-old dropped something because he was too panicked, and then was reminded by the boy that the expression like a frightened little rabbit is cute? [You evil-hearted person]
The interaction between the miracles is so cute [face covering
Sister Xia Chuan, don't even think about escaping. You will never be able to escape. This is your fate! Hello
= = Peat is abandoned! Guess who I am~~
Xia Chuan. Qixun.
At the end of the summer river, you are seven fathoms away.
And that kind of light and dream, she has indeed lost sight of it for a long time.
——What kind of sunshine is that?
Fragments of sunlight filtered through the window of the ward and spread all over the floor.
She looked at the golden ground and seemed to think of something.
Then she suddenly smiled.
That was the closest she got to the sun.
——Sunshine that cannot be described in words.
Really, so warm, so warm.
Twenty-one years old.
Eleven years ago.
What happened?
... Holy shit, how did I know to hurry up and write me a follow-up? You're opening a hole but not filling it up!
Why did Miss Xia Chuan go to the hospital?
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Literature and art are so cute~ HE please>\'\'<
There is always a feeling that it will end in tragedy in the end, don't TAT
This kind of feeling that reveals a strong sadistic atmosphere in ordinary sentences makes me want to learn QAQ. I have always wanted to torture people artistically
At this time, what if the seventy-year-old dropped something because he was too panicked, and then was reminded by the boy that the expression like a frightened little rabbit is cute? [You evil-hearted person]
The interaction between the miracles is so cute [face covering Sister Xia Chuan, don't even think about escaping. You will never be able to escape. This is your fate! Hello
= = Peat is abandoned! Guess who I am~~
Xia Chuan. Qixun. At the end of the summer river, you are seven fathoms away. And that kind of light and dream, she has indeed lost sight of it for a long time.
——What kind of sunshine is that? Fragments of sunlight filtered through the window of the ward and spread all over the floor. She looked at the golden ground and seemed to think of something. Then she suddenly smiled. That was the closest she got to the sun. ——Sunshine that cannot be described in words. Really, so warm, so warm. Twenty-one years old. Eleven years ago. What happened? ... Holy shit, how did I know to hurry up and write me a follow-up? You're opening a hole but not filling it up!
Why did Miss Xia Chuan go to the hospital?
HELLO~ I'm here to follow your article again~~~ Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaedaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay... Red Team Oh Oh Oh!