postscript

It's a boring class meeting again in September.

Yu Xiaobai sat at the bottom, listening to the chatter of the people around him, compared to high school, the relationship between college classmates seemed more cautious and cautious, and most of them were just familiar with the same bed.

The head teacher, who didn't see anyone a few times on the podium last semester, talked about things that no one cared about.

The bonsai on the windowsill is firmly facing the sun.

The green shaded road of the university campus, wafting with laughter and laughter, Yingying Yanyan's seniors and sisters walked past Yu Xiaobai's sight.

"What is the surprise that Junxia said......" He thought lazily as his eyes wandered over the edges of his swaying skirt and white thighs.

A while ago, Chun Xia said that she was going to give a "surprise", and said not to play with her.

"It's a little less windy today...... "Stretch out your hand to feel the sunshine, muttering, the white flowers are gone...... He's been boring lately.

"Okay, be quiet, students, there is one more important thing, that is, there is a student in our class who is going to transfer in this school year......"

The class teacher in the speech received the highest level of attention since he took office.

"I'm an exchange student from Japan, so we must get along well......

Whispers rang out.

Someone walked in through the door, causing exclamations.

Yu Xiaobai turned his head casually, and then almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Good morning, everyone."

The girl, who was so beautiful that she was more dazzling than the sun outside, bowed standardly, and was generous, "First time we met, my name is Junxia Hoshino, from Japan, please take care of me in the future." ”

In the time when he didn't react, Chun Xia found Yu Xiaobai and winked at him mischievously.

I'm going to college with you.

……

"Hanazawa-sama, Hanazawa-sama-"

In the ceremonial department of the capital of the Fire Country, the maid trots in the corridor to spread the word.

"Frizzy, what a system!" Dealing with affairs in the study, Hanazawa Kana, who had just thrown away a few volumes of marriage proposal invitations, was upset and said angrily.

"Great, my lord forgives you." The little maid hurriedly lowered her head to her chest, and then handed out her tender hands, "Outside...... Someone gave Hanazawa-sama a letter. ”

Ordinary letters.

"Really, you take everyone's stuff?" Hanazawa Kana was speechless, and took it impatiently, wanting to reprimand immediately after being perfunctory, but the moment she saw the first line of the letter, her face changed.

She suddenly rushed out.

"Hanazawa-sama, slow down, ...... adult"

Ignoring the shouts of her subordinates, Hanazawa Kana ran outside the house without hesitation, and there was nothing but scattered pedestrians on the empty street.

The samurai pressed the knife at her waist and stopped, saying "it's okay."

Taking a deep breath, Hua Ze calmed his mood, slowly spread out the letter, read and read, and gradually burst into tears.

This is a letter written to her by Hoshino-sama himself.

"Seeing words is like meeting...... Chanel, how are you doing? After a long separation, I miss you and everything in the capital......"

"I'm sorry for not saying goodbye at the beginning, don't worry about me, I'm doing well now......"

“…… I live happily with that guy. ”

After reading it with tears in my eyes, there was still a smaller piece of paper in the back, but the handwriting was very difficult to get into the elegant hall, and the white paper seemed to be torn out of nowhere...... Presumably this is the man she hates and despises.

Although it was written by that guy, Hua Ze still read it word by word.

Crack, as hard as a piece of paper fell to the ground from the open letter.

She bent down to pick it up.

It's a photo that looks like it's freshly taken...... Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and tears finally slipped down her eyes.

Hanazawa Kana looked at the windswept streets, looking at the capital, as if she could see the extremely far distance, she smiled and whispered.

"Happy newlyweds." (https:)

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