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She opened the first page and looked at the diary, which was written two years ago... Out of curiosity, she opened it and took a look.

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Today is a year after Xiaocha left, 365 days, and I still haven’t gotten over the habit of having her. In just one month, she occupied my thoughts for a year. Only now did I realize

How important she is to me. When I sit in the room, on the way to school, leaning on the desk, going to the tennis club, and coming home, I think about her all the time. It seems that this habit has already been formed, and she is very important to me.

What's important to me is that I haven't discovered it before...

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Xiaocha closed the notebook, quickly adjusted the numbers on the small disk of the notebook, then put the notebook away and lay back on the bed.

If she didn't lose her memory at this moment, I believe she would be very happy after seeing Ryoma's diary, but...she couldn't remember it. Maybe sometimes she felt that she was familiar with his behavior, and unknowingly she would reveal the past

That feeling, but she just lost her memory. She couldn't remember the memory of the month when Ryoma said she was with him.

Maybe that month is the key point. Without that month, I'm afraid Ryoma wouldn't like her!

Did she use a short period of just a few months to occupy his thoughts for a year?

It seems now that it has been three years!

She put her hands behind her head and stared at the ceiling

Ryoma held the tray in his hand and looked at the door in confusion. He seemed to have no spare hands... He held the tray in his arm with difficulty, and opened the door with his other hand so that Nanako could make a bowl of ramen. Fortunately, it wasn't too hot.

Otherwise it will burn him

When he entered, he saw Xiaocha in a daze, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, "It's still far from enough!"

Xiaocha was stunned. The next second, she immediately jumped up and took the tray from Ryoma's hand, put it on his desk, sat on the chair, and then picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites.

"Well... the ramen made by Sister Nanako is delicious... eh?" As she was talking, she noticed something was wrong.


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