Chapter 53: Love on the Arena

Facing the eyes of the audience, Ichiro Nakayama looked sad and said, "Do you know, when I left you, I only went to study abroad for a year with a dream. ”

"Dreams, dreams are to leave me behind and leave without a sound?" Miji Meino said coldly, with hatred in his eyes.

"No...... I should have left a letter for you!" Ichiro Nakayama scratched his head and said, "I still left it at your desk at the time!"

"Do you still have the face to say envelopes?" Miji Meino became more and more angry, took out a crumpled letter from his arms, spread it out and threw it on Ichiro Nakayama's face, and said hatefully: "Look at what you wrote, I'm ashamed of you, you guy!"

Ichiro Nakayama took off the envelope from his face, and first moved: "Miji, I didn't expect you to save this letter until now!"

Miji Nakayama snorted coldly and turned his head away from looking at Ichiro Nakayama, obviously not wanting to look at him.

After Ichiro Nakayama smiled bitterly, he couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the content in his heart, and then his face showed a strange look, and he fell with remorse in his heart.

I saw that the envelope was like a ghost drawing, and he drew a mess of a lot, and when he was a senior year old, he was too high school and the second year of middle school, leaving this letter that made him think it was a very romantic declaration of love.

Witnessing the solemnity of all this with relish on stage, I couldn't help but laugh when I saw the ghost drawing on the envelope, this is simply insulting people's IQ, normal people only think it's a prank, and they don't think anything is written on it at all.

If it weren't for the solemn experience of the two of the six flowers, I really don't know what this ghost painting symbol represents, of course, everyone has their own idea of the second of the two, and the specific meaning expressed on the envelope can only be understood by the patient who committed the second disease.

Ichiro Nakayama looked a little ashamed, "Miji, I was ignorant back then, and I thought it was cool to write a letter like this, so I ......"

After a pause, Ichiro Nakayama looked around at the crowd in the arena, looking at the many spectators in the arena, he raised the letter in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone here, I want to ask you to testify, this is a love letter I wrote for Meiji Nagano when I was a freshman in high school, because I was in the second year of secondary school, so I wrote this self-righteous envelope, and now I will read out the meaning of the year word by word, please be here to be a witness for me." ”

Ichiro Nakayama looked at Miji Nakano and said softly: "I'm sorry Miji, since I came back, you have been avoiding me, even if you meet, you don't talk to me, I haven't been able to find a chance to explain, I heard that you are going to participate in this competitive competition, so I specially went to special training for a while, it is not easy to get here! But now, I finally have the opportunity to explain it to you!"

"You...... What do you want to explain?"

Meiji Nakano stammered a little in his words, and there was some hesitation in his expression, as if his heart was wavering, whether to believe Ichiro Nakayama's words.

Seeing Miji Nagono's expression, Ichiro Nakayama's eyes were full of tenderness at the moment.

He spread out the envelope, looked serious, and said, "Dear Miji, I want to tell you something, I know it will make you very unhappy, but I have a reason to do it.

From childhood to adulthood, whether it is grades or sports, Meiji has surpassed me, making it difficult for me to surpass behind you, so I can only bury the thoughts I like in my heart with inferiority complex, and dare not reveal it at all.

But there was an incident in the country that made me happy for a lifetime.,You with a strong personality asked me one day.,If you like me.,Will I accept it?,At the time, I thought you were joking.,But I still replied solemnly.,If you like me.,I'll like you wholeheartedly.,I didn't expect Miji to let me be your boyfriend after you heard this answer.,At that time I thought I was dreaming!"

Thinking of this, Miji Meino looked dazed, tears appeared in her two big eyes, and she whispered in her mouth: "Ichiro......"

Ichiro Nakayama continued at this moment: "But I'm a boy, how can I make a girl stronger than myself as a boy, so how can I protect you in the future, so, in my first year of high school, I decided to study abroad for a period of time, and I knew that you would definitely disagree, so I left such a letter."

Miji, my heart is not shaken by you, but there is some inferiority, so I want to change myself, make myself strong so that I have the ability to protect Miji, and when I am Miji, I will greet you with a new look in a year!

Love you Ichiro. ”

After Ichiro Nakayama slowly finished reading the envelope, he raised his eyes to look at Miji Nagono, with a look of shame: "Miji, when I came back, I found out that you were still ahead of me, and I had no ability to protect you, because ...... You're better than you!" Ichiro Nakayama, who said the last sentence, looked unusually bitter.

"Fool!" Meiji Meino's two big eyes couldn't stop crying at this time, and she said bitterly: "Could it be that our love is stronger than whom?"

"If there is no way to be stronger than you, then what ability can be said to protect you, I just want to protect you, Miji. Ichiro Nakayama looked lonely.

Miji Meino slowly lowered his head, was silent for a while, and said loudly: "You have protected me!"

Ichiro Nakayama was stunned, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Miji, don't comfort me so much, I ......"

"I said, you're already protecting me!" Miji Meino raised his head and looked at Ichiro Nakayama with tenderness for the first time: "When I was a child, you have been protecting me, I am afraid of dogs, you will always give the dog to the torso as soon as possible, bad boys come to bully me, you will always try your best to stop them, I am afraid of cockroaches, you will always be the first to drive it away."

When I'm cold, you will prepare clothes for me, and when I'm hungry, I'll talk to you, and you'll always work hard to cook for me, isn't this protection, you must be stronger than me, it's protection?"

Ichiro Nakayama looked stunned, as if he had suddenly realized, and finally looked at Miji Nagano guiltily, and hesitated: "You will ...... Forgive me?"

Looking at Ichiro Nakayama like a child who had done something wrong, Miji Meino sneered, wiped the tears from his face, and spread his hands out.

"Forgive you, little fool!"

When the words fell, cheers came from the audience, and a huge sound went straight to the sky, from the beginning of the dripping applause, to the last dense applause came from a neat voice.

"Hold up, hold up......"

Hearing the shouts of the students, Ichiro Nakayama's face turned rare red, he held back the tears in his eyes, step by step, unswervingly walked in front of Miji Nago, quietly looked at Miji Nago's delicate face, met Miji's gaze, he smiled apologetically and said softly.