04

"Ah........ Why do you have to participate in the school competition when you are in the second grade? ”

"There's no way, the school's decision, every class has to participate collectively, you should relax."

There was a lot of chatter below, and the teachers on the stage had more headaches than the students.

"The ratio of male and female students in our class is obviously uncoordinated, there are so many boys, what kind of dance is good?" The teacher touched the head of the few hairs.

"Do you have to dance a mixed dance, teacher?"

"It's a little better, it's easy to learn, just take a few steps."

“.................”

It was too noisy, Tsuruta took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, and when he raised his eyes, he met Sudo Murano.

In the late summer and early autumn season, I sat in the noisy classroom and looked at him.

Complemented by the chirping of cicadas outside the window, and the last warm orange of the sun that is about to be overshadowed by the horizon.

The heartbeat is good, and it is already.

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As the saying goes, it's hard to stay in the summer, and I can't keep the rest, so give me all your moments, okay?

"1 Click, 2 Click, 3 Click........"

"In the end, we still have to dance the mix and match, but what about the rest of the three pairs of men and women?" Tsuruta held Sudo's hand and whispered.

The footsteps of the two followed the classmates who directed the dance to advance or retreat together.

Sudo Nomura: "Actually, that's fine. ”

Tsuruta Sada: "Assign you to me, how many girls should be jealous." ”

Sudo Murano: "Are you happy?" ”

Tsuruta Sada: "Huh? I'm glad. ”

Sudo Murano: "What kind of pleasure?" ”

Tsuruta Sada: "How many kinds of pleasures are there?" ”

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"Two male classmates in the last row, don't talk!"

The class looked back at them.

At that time, everyone had a feeling that these two people were standing together, and it was a good match.

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05

"I'll wash your white shoes for you......"

Tsuruta Sada, looking at Sudo Murano's white shoes full of footprints, said embarrassedly.

Sudo Murano: "It's no big deal, I'll teach you how to dance." ”

Tsuruta Sada: "We're standing in the last row, there's no light, and it's okay to make a mistake. ”

Sudo Murano: "How many more steps do you want to step on?" ”

“...........”

Okay, I can't just practice.

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In the corner of the park, Tsuruta and Sudo Murano hold hands, skillfully moving in Sudo's "1 Da Da 2 Da Da ........".

"It's weird."

After practicing for a long time, Tsuruta Zhen finally couldn't help but say it.

"What's wrong?" Sudo handed him a bottle of water.

"Two boys ........," Tsuruta took and sat on the bench.

"What's wrong with the boy?"

"........." Tsuruta was stunned.

yes, it's just dancing, what's wrong with the boys.

Tsuruta Sada, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip, turning his head to look at Sudo Murano, who was sitting next to him.

The sun hit the side of his face.

yes, what's wrong with the boys.

"Murano ........"

"Huh?"

"Do we still practice?"

"Do you know all the moves?"

Tsuruta sada: "There are a few actions that are not too ........"

"Then a few more times."

"Hmm."

The boy's palms were sweaty and his breath was burning.

It's this guy who is holding your hand, is it the sun or the guy in front of you who makes you blush?

The heart is beating so loudly, is it because you are too tired from practicing dance or the boy in front of you?

"Sudo—"

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06

"Mild heat stroke, just a little rest. It's almost September, and it's still this day, and this summer is very long. ”

The doctor said as he straightened the table.

Sudo Murano: "Well, this summer has been long. ”

He looked at Tsuruta Sada, who was lying on the bed, and smiled.

Because I practiced dancing a lot, I had a slight heat stroke in the early fall, and the culprit was the weather or Sudo-san?

"When you wake up, you can go, don't take up the bed."

"Okay."

There was no one else in the ward.

Sudo placed his hand on Tsuruda's forehead, feeling his temperature.

When did you fall in love with this little classmate?

Was it when he was speaking in the auditorium, or was it when he was giving him a serious lecture?

Is it the cute expression on his cute face when he eats unpeeled apples, the cute expression that he secretly spits into the bag, or the crying face after being named by the teacher in physical education class?

One thing accumulated.,I found that I had already noticed this shy Tsuruta Sada, who didn't like to talk.。

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07

The brightly lit Tokyo is still beautiful, and the red lights on the long street are ten miles away, which is completely different from this ghost weather.

"Ah........ Why is it still so cold? I thought it would be better to go out after drinking and eating snacks. ”

The party finally ends, and a drunken Ishikawa-kun collapses on the gloomy Sakai Kushima.

Sakai Kushima impatiently pushed him away, pushed him to another classmate, and tidied up his clothes.

Kudao is now in an extremely depressed mood, almost angry.

I finally found a cute white object I liked.,I didn't expect to be obsessed with Sudo now.。

Sakai Kushima was annoyed by the thought of Tsuruda's flushed face just now and the hands of the two people under the table with their fingers interlocked.

"Let's go, Sakai!"

"Okay, see you next time!"

After Sakai Kushima finished greeting someone, he turned around and saw Sudo and Tsuruta coming out of the gate side by side, and after he and Sudo looked at each other for two seconds, Sudo put his arm around Tsuruta's shoulders and hugged him into his arms.

"Damn! Bastard! Sakai roared in his heart, but he still said, "I'll see Sudo-kun next time." ”

"Well, see you next time."

After turning around and walking a few steps, Sakai snorted: "Let's play by myself, who is rare, and no one is the same." ”

Tsuruda-kun's soul hasn't come back since he was held by Sudo.

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The two walked on the road for a while, and Tsuruta-kun was blown back to his senses by the wind.

"Sudo-kun?"

"Hmm."

"Where are you going?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled around a corner and walked inside.

"Sudo? Where are you going?"

"Just follow me."

"There's no way ahead, it seems........ It's so dark, there are no street lights.

"That's what I want."

"What-"

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