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My name is Haruno Ruka, and I have two little tamers who are inseparable: one is a volleyball idiot, and the other is a reliable academic.
With two super assistants, I was successfully promoted from elementary school to junior high school, but Oikawa, who only thought about volleyball, became weird.
"Why does he blush when he sees me?"
I asked Iwaizumi confused, but I only received a disgusted look from him.
"Too lazy to say, just wait and see."
Sure enough, within a few days I was able to clear up my doubts.
"Xiao Liuhua, do you want to try dating me?"
I thought about it and found that there was no harm in it, so I nodded: "Okay."
In this way, we talked about it from junior high school to our senior year. People around us said that we were a model couple, but I always felt that something was not right.
"Don't you think our relationship is too smooth and uneventful?"
His natural voice came from the other end of the phone: "I don't think we are meant to be a match."
The inexplicable irritability made me become willful: "No matter, let's separate for a while first!"
After I finished speaking, I hung up the phone and turned off the lights and went to sleep. The next day, as soon as I opened the door, I saw my ex-boyfriend who had been unilaterally dumped.
He didn't cry, but his always bright eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of haze at the moment, staring at me solemnly and continuously.
"Why did you break up?"
I was a little embarrassed by his look, and subconsciously avoided my eyes: "Uh... Maybe it's because I'm in a period of burnout and need some stimulation?"
The ridiculous reason made him fall into silence. After a while, he took a step forward, his tall figure shrouded me, and his dark eyes stared at me tightly, like cold vines wrapping around me.
"How long do you want to be separated?"
I shrank my neck and asked tentatively: "Half... Half a month?"
"Okay." Oikawa answered very simply, as if the terrifying gloominess just now was just my illusion.
"But before that," his voice was soft, his warm fingertips brushed against the shell of my ear, and there was a familiar intimacy in his voice, "let me tie up your hair first."
Food Guide
#Contains a lot of OOC and personal settings, it is the dank male ghost Oikawa.
#This article is a parallel universe of the author's other novel "How to Fall in Love with Oikawa".
#There are almost no competition scenes, it is basically the daily routine of a young couple falling in love.
#Will magically change the results of the competition to allow Oikawa to enter the country, but not more than once.
#Due to the author's personal preference, the man will love more deeply than the woman. If you mind, don't read it.
Intention: True love is what goes in both directions