Citrus Flavor

Japanese campus two-way crush, sweet pulling, healing daily life A female protagonist who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside x a male protagonist who is pure in love but shy Minato Asagiri: In the new semester, the seat was moved to next to Tian Hailin. She is tall, has direct eyes, and never minces words. He was so nervous that he dropped his pen three times and his ears burned all day long. I thought I would always be afraid of her—— But the milk she handed was warm, and the umbrella always tilted this way, When being bullied, she would calmly say "give up". Oops. It seems... It's getting a little weird. Tian Hailin: The boy next to me blushes too easily. Even if I borrow a pen, my ears will turn red, and I will be in a hurry if I look at it. At first I just thought it was funny and wanted to tease him. Later I discovered that he had a small mole on the corner of his mouth when he smiled. Later, I started to care about him talking to others. Later—— All "by the way" and "just in time" have become "intentional". The citrus-flavored summer starts from the seat next to you. This is not a story about who is chasing whom. It's the distance between one summer, two people, and three rows of desks. A story that slowly shrinks to zero. A mixture of sweet and sour, like the taste of citrus.