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Chapter 11:Angelic Angel

Sleeping at the bottom of the bridge can avoid the special meaning of passers-by to a certain extent, but when you encounter special circumstances, it is much worse than elsewhere.

The night wind blew, and the twilight on the back of the wall suddenly shuddered, and the mobile phone was put in the trouser pocket, and the whole person curled up into a clump.

Tonight his bed was a board, and the length of the piece of cardboard was more than a meter, so the requirement to lie down to sleep could not be met.If you look at some gloomy weather tonight, it may still rain.

When it rains, the heart is cold.It is poor enough to come to the world to sleep late, and now looking at the weather may make me sleep without, and it is not necessary for anyone to live.

Fortunately, the place he chose was slightly raised compared to other places, and the rain flow caused by the general light rain would not flow to the amount of his place, but if it was heavy rain... Yan Yu could only pray that it would not rain tonight.

There was a little comfort in his heart, and his mouth unknowingly hummed anetbsp; "ココはどこまで ?"

“Wait for って わないでわかってる the words.”

“The 夢に見た厚い蜃気楼なのさ

“...”

antge1, is he related to LoveLive!The song was heard most often, and when he was the most crazy, he even cycled the song for a full four hours.

Now that he has learned Japanese, he will sing songs that have almost been engraved in his mind.

At this moment, a girl not far above him was walking towards the little bridge where he was.

Why did he promise the owner to stay?

Every day after school, the painting will be hidden from the family to do a little zero-hour work.Because of her family, her working hours are only two hours, and sometimes shorter than that of other students for three or four hours.

Today, I went to this kind of work for three hours, or the first time she met since she worked.If the shopkeeper had not personally asked her to stay for an extra hour, she would have come home to review her homework.

He looked up at the dark clouds under the night sky.

"You have to go home quickly, it will rain soon, and the weather forecast today says there is no rain.""

Some complaints, in the painting with the bag ready to trot home, when she came to the bridge to walk every day to go home, faintly heard the sound from under the bridge.

Someone is singing...

“Love しい梦はまだ终わらない ”

“Time はとめられないととって to know.”

“Early く will いたかったよ .”

"The けたい が音に溶けてnetge1"

From the song can be heard is a male voice, but I don't know why, so that the painting feels full of discord.This sense of discord is like that a very good song is destroyed by the singing people.

She did not know anything about music in the painting, and she had studied dance and participated in professional competitions in the hour, and also contacted and learned about music.There was a kind of woman in her heart who wanted to know the name of the song, and her body could not help but walk toward the bottom of the bridge.

When the garlic diagram came to the edge of the river below the bridge through a side staircase, the moon also came out of the dark clouds at this time, and the silver moon shone on the source of the singing at the bottom of the bridge.

When she saw the people singing at the bottom of the bridge through the moonlight, it was a little incredible.

It is he...

She had seen the singing people, and the place was at the Naomi Saka Academy.Yes, this guy is a jerk.At that time, Nan's bird was on the way to help the infirmary infirm, and was just finished with the brilliant understanding of the student union, and because of seeing this, she went to ask the chairman and the southern bird behind her.

How is he here?Shouldn’t he be home now?

Looking at the feathers sitting on a thin cardboard box singing songs, the heart is full of doubts.

“The drop... the drop...”

The weather is like a woman’s face, it changes.The moment before it was a dark cloud of the sky, and it rained a little.

In order to avoid the rain, the subconscious of the painting ran toward the bottom of the bridge.

Just after singing the ange1inetge1, there was a sudden light rain outside, and he also had a person who could be initially judged to be a girl running to his side.

When he saw the girl who ran over, the corners of his mouth could not help but smoke.

I went, no, it was she, just after singing the song centered on her, met herself.The group system, is not deliberately arranged by you.

At this time, Yan Yu could no longer sit like before, because the bottom of the bridge he chose was a little narrow, and he could not only be sputtered by the rain falling on the ground, but also made the painting of the original to hide from the rain.

Put the cardboard up against the wall, and the yu's back stood up in the garlic painting.

Why don’t you face each other?Please, now he knows the 滚濑绘s of the 绚濑绘s, but he does not know him in the 绚濑绘s.If you take the initiative to say hello, especially in this case, it is likely to be considered by the other party as bad.

In fact, Yu Yu still has a feeling, that is, ... leaning on each other, will make the other party think that they have any bad intentions.

In fact, what Yu Yu does not know is that in the painting, to some extent, he has already known Yu, but the degree of understanding is only seeing one side of this.

He came to the bottom of the bridge and did not take the initiative to say hello to Yu, after all, in the face of strangers, and she was not that kind of straight girl, so she did not take the initiative to open her mouth.

After about half an hour, the sky still had a small rain, and it could be seen from the sky at this time that the rain would fall again.

At this time, the rain is not big, and the small is not small.If you run home, you will be able to get through.Risking the risk of getting a cold in school tomorrow, I decided to wait.

But she thought that half an hour before, the other party seemed to deliberately ignore their own appearance, so that there was an illusion that he knew me in the painting.

He was not the kind of person who could get up to it in such a thing, and in just half an hour, he spent almost all his calmness.

"Hello, my name is Yu.

Finally, he couldn’t help but introduce himself.

In his opinion, if the other party is right for him, it can carry out the topic.If not, then he’s still playing with his phone.

"Hello, my name is Suzuki."

In the silent painting, he finally chose to answer the yu.

OK, since the other person can return to themselves, then it means that the other person can still communicate.

He is a person who hates loneliness, even if he is at home alone, he will think that he is not lonely by rowing water in the group, selling, and brushing the sense of existence.

Now someone wants to talk to themselves, which is better.

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