It takes no more than fifteen minutes for Noriko Amamiya to walk from her home to school. She walked leisurely while reading a stack of envelopes.
I received them all in the shoe cabinet last time, because there were a lot of them, and since I went to Kaito Aoko's place, I haven't dealt with them since.
I happened to have nothing to do on the way and was watching.
Well, it’s quite interesting. I received some from elementary and middle schools, because they are still a bit naive and have limited ideas, so they will inevitably feel a bit samey.
After reaching high school, these teenagers gradually have more ideas and operations.
Noriko Amamiya took out a ring from the love letter envelope. The love letter contained words such as "Please marry me." Is this an engagement ring?
"real or fake?"
Amamiya Noriko looked at it carefully. She knew a little about how to distinguish real and fake diamonds. She scratched the facets and corners of the diamond with her fingernails.
"No trace left?"
She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, this was very real, a child from a rich family.
She can't scratch diamonds yet, and the physical bonuses to her constitution are accumulated bit by bit. She can scratch iron and leave traces, but it's several times less hard than diamonds.
Silicon carbide is used to make abrasives, clutches, and even mineral cutting. It is hard enough, with a hardness of hv4500, while the hardness of diamond is hv10000.
"This small 1 carat diamond is still real. Where did this rich young man come from? Please reject it face to face."
Noriko Amamiya wrote down his name, turned around and returned the ring, rejecting it at the same time. It was a 1 carat diamond ring, and the color and craftsmanship were not particularly outstanding. Miss Amamiya was not lacking in it.
My good sister Yuanzi’s family has many gems as big as pigeon eggs.
Sonoko was the one who didn't think about her the most, so just thinking of her, Suzuki Sonoko got off the bus at the bus stop in front of her.
When it comes to being down-to-earth compared to Sonoko, Amamiya Noriko still feels inferior to her. She rarely rides trains and buses, especially during the morning and evening rush hours. Although she is a pure, cute and approachable Miss Amamiya, she does not
It is necessary to allow yourself to squeeze into this kind of transportation.
What if she meets a perverted pervert and can't help but beat someone to death? Wouldn't her cute image be ruined?
"Noriko!"
When Sonoko got off the bus, her eyes lit up when she saw Noriko Amamiya. It was fate or coincidence that she could meet Noriko on the road.
Amamiya Noriko folded the envelope, waved her hand and said with a smile: "Good morning Sonoko."
"Morning! Are you walking to school today too?"
Noriko Amamiya nodded: "Huh? I'm very close anyway, so there's no need to take a car."
"That's it? It's too much trouble to have to be picked up and dropped off at home."
Sonoko agreed, so she took Amamiya Noriko's arm, and when she saw the envelope in her hand, she suddenly said in a teasing tone: "Did Noriko receive another love letter?"
"Well, did you receive it a few days ago? There has been no reply."
Suzuki Sonoko noticed that Noriko looked serious and a little embarrassed, and immediately grinned: "You are the only one who has to reply to so many love letters one by one. Actually, you don't have to be so serious. They are sure
Everyone knows about your situation, Noriko? Isn’t it normal that you don’t reply to your love letter?”
"Just let me help Noriko with the check, okay? lest these guys deceive you with their sweet talk, okay?"
Suzuki Sonoko sternly put her hand on Amamiya Noriko's hand holding a stack of envelopes, and still asked for her opinion.
Noriko Amamiya was not surprised at all that Sonoko stared at the love letter in her hand. She handed over the envelopes to satisfy her love brain curiosity.
"Hey hey hey——"
Just waiting for the traffic light at the intersection? Suzuki Sonoko took it and looked at it with relish.
While watching, I explained to Noriko Amamiya in a serious and professional tone.
"Kiko, look at this guy, what do you mean that you fell in love with Noriko when you first saw him? Love at first sight? He must have been attracted by your beauty, Noriko, and he is not sincere!"
"And this? I have been observing you silently for a long time, Noriko, but I still can't control my restless heart? I can't help but express my love for you? Isn't this a suspicion of voyeurism? Don't take it lightly."
"This, this? Hmm... There seems to be nothing wrong with what he said, and his writing style is pretty good. Is he a scumbag? He looks so skilled in writing! Noriko, you can't go see him alone!"
"This...isn't this a proposal? It really comes with a diamond ring. Although it is genuine, it is so small...don't you know how big the diamond is, how big your heart is? Noriko, don't be fooled, you have money
There are not many good people!”
Noriko Amamiya looked at the master critic Suzuki Sonoko and said that it was very similar to that. Maybe it was because Sonoko was an information dealer that she knew so much?
As the person who was worried about Yuanzi, she weakly whispered: "Yuanzi, maybe they are not like you said?"
"Oh, Noriko, you are too easy to believe in these people." Suzuki Sonoko heard this and couldn't help but hold Noriko's hand: "Look at the other girls in the school, how can anyone confess to them every day?
Because Noriko, you are too talkative, you know?"
As he talked, Yuanzi felt a little resentful that iron could not become steel, and his words were serious and sincere.
"knew..."
Noriko Amamiya nodded in a funny way to show that she understood, and Sonoko continued to read her love letter.
Noriko Amamiya said that Sonoko is also very professional, and she uses this cute and easy-to-talk image. It is because of this that others will not feel too much pressure when confessing to her, and can have stable people confessing to her.
She has always maintained her level of being approachable, but she is so condescending that it is much harder to encourage these people to confess.
It can make people's hearts flutter, but it won't make people feel unattainable. It's hard to control the middle point, and it's not easy for her to find the balance point.
If Sonoko thought the other way around and took off her hairband, she would probably be able to keep pace with her.
For the sake of Kyogoku, and for the sake of Sonoko not becoming a girl with as many sins as herself, Amamiya Noriko stopped enlightening Sonoko. Now Sonoko is happy enough.
After reading her stack of love letters, Yuanzi was so happy.
It completely satisfies the love elements that her love brain must supply.
Waiting for the traffic light, Amamiya Noriko had nothing to do. She glanced to the side and happened to meet a male classmate who was peeking at her. The other man's face turned red and he panicked and pretended to be looking at the traffic light.
Amamiya Noriko tilted her head, but still smiled kindly at him. Seeing his face flushing, she turned to look to the other side, and met another office worker's eyes, avoiding her gaze in the same way.
, pushing up his glasses and looking straight ahead at the sidewalk, pretending to be serious.
"...It shouldn't be."
Amamiya Noriko also looked back at the sidewalk, thinking that when this social beast turned her head to look to the side, her face should not be visible from the angle.
Can this also be attracted?
Noriko Amamiya looked down at her figure. Not only her face, but also her figure, had she finally mastered it?
He puffed up his chest confidently.
When the office worker borrowed his glasses, he took another look at the jk girl's white stockings, mid-calf white stockings and small round-toed shoes. Her legs were slender and straight, and she was perfect.
Phew! I feel very motivated to go to work today!
Amamiya Noriko looked across the sidewalk and found that it didn't seem good to look at this side. Many people on the other side were looking at her, and she didn't know where her eyes were going.
Fortunately, the light turned green soon, and she pulled Yuanzi, who was still reading the love letter with lingering thoughts, across the street.
During the peak hours of work and school, a large number of people flowed through the sidewalk at this intersection. However, Amamiya Noriko found that although there were many people, it had no impact on them. Everyone was deliberately keeping their distance from them, or from her.
?
Noriko Amamiya thought for a moment and understood.
Are you afraid that if you accidentally bump into him, she will think you are a pervert or something?
It's so deliberate. Recently, we have been keeping a distance of almost 30 centimeters.
Noriko Amamiya thinks it's pretty good and doesn't feel crowded.
She turned her head and looked left and right. It was quite interesting to see the panic when she was discovered by these people who were watching her secretly.
"Bang——"
Suddenly there was a banging sound from the traffic light on the side. An office worker in a suit and leather shoes directly mounted the traffic light pole. Judging from the direction the other person was facing, Amamiya Noriko could infer that it was obvious that he was watching before.
Stay on your side.
"I really want to go over and remind him to look ahead when walking. If he is given an OK bandage, he will probably be completely captured."
Amamiya Noriko couldn't help but feel happy, but there were too many people present, and her running there deliberately would cause trouble for them, making it difficult for him to step down.
Miss Amamiya is not that cruel person.
So she just gave him a look of concern and encouragement when the other person looked at her in shame.
I completely felt that the healing smile touched the depths of my heart, and the original feeling of humiliation and shame melted away in an instant, giving people salvation like the smile of an angel.
Think about it carefully, such a beautiful boy must be an angel in the first place——
When he came back to his senses, he could no longer find that figure in the crowd, but he would remember it forever.
Suzuki Sonoko helped Noriko hold the stack of love letters, looked back at the intersection, and said, "Noriko might have saved someone."
"Huh?" Noriko Amamiya was confused.
Suzuki Sonoko narrated to Noriko: "If your mental endurance is a little fragile, I guess the ugly scene just now will always be remembered in your heart. If there is still pressure from work, under double pressure, your mental endurance will be affected."
It is difficult for weak people to imagine how painful it will be."
Amamiya Noriko seemed to suddenly realize when she heard this. After all, she thought so too!
She is involved in all the psychological knowledge. People's mental stress is basically given by themselves. It will be really bad if the psychological endurance is weak. In addition, due to the overall Japanese society, the suicide rate has always been high.
Suzuki Sonoko took another look at Noriko and said curiously: "Is Noriko more beautiful?"
"No, it's almost the same as usual."
Noriko Amamiya shook her head.
Suzuki Sonoko looked at it carefully and confirmed: "Noriko is cuter and more beautiful than usual."
Noriko Amamiya said modestly: "Sonoko keeps saying this, I would be embarrassed."
Sonoko touched her chin and looked confident: "Okay, maybe it's because Noriko and I often see each other and can't see the reason for the change, but there should be some. I have a hunch that the person who confessed to Noriko today is
, there will definitely be a lot of them!”
When Sonoko said this, Noriko Amamiya felt something was wrong.
Yuanzi's confidence is probably not trustworthy. On the other hand, there will be fewer people confessing to him today?
This is not good.
As we approached Didan High School, we were almost surrounded by students from Didan High School.
When a girl in the same grade saw Noriko Amamiya and Sonoko Suzuki, she waved and said hello with a smile: "Good morning, Amamiya-san, Suzuki-san!"
Amamiya Noriko smiled and responded: "Morning."
Suzuki Sonoko also waved.
The senior student who was passing by looked at them and blinked: "Good morning, Suzuki-san, good morning Amamiya-san. I feel like Amamiya-san is even cuter today."
Noriko Amamiya blinked: "Thank you, senior, for the compliment."
Responding politely to her senior's compliment, Amamiya Noriko noticed the reactions of the other boys passing by and felt a little strange.
They all looked surprised, but no one came to say hello?
Normally, not only girls would say hello to me, but also boys would come to say hello to me, or they might be encouraged by their friends to come up and say hello to her, she would respond gently, and then they should be very, very nice.
I happily went back and chatted with my friends for a long time before getting right.
But there was none today, and the part that made her happy was missing.
From the edge of the school until she entered the school and reached Class B, Grade 2 of Didan High School, no boy greeted her on the road.
Noriko Amamiya couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.
Sonoko also discovered this, and she opened her eyes in confusion: "That's not right, Noriko is cuter and more beautiful, why haven't any boys come yet?"
Noriko Amamiya turned her head silently and looked at the garden. She was worthy of being a master of the garden.
She understood, because she felt that her appearance had declined slightly in the morning, so she lightened her makeup a little, which broke the balance between the heart-warming confession she had always maintained and the heart-warming feeling that it was unattainable.
"I asked why no one came to deliver food."
Noriko Amamiya sat on her seat and held her forehead.
"It's really annoying to look back and hurry up to touch up your makeup."
Xiaolan then entered the classroom with her schoolbag. After saying hello to Sonoko, she found that Sonoko was reading Noriko's love letter. She couldn't help but worry, Sonoko, can you read Noriko's love letter like this?
Sonoko said there was no problem at all. I was helping Noriko to check and prevent Noriko from being deceived by the scumbag.
When Xiaolan heard this, she felt that it wasn't impossible, but she just felt that wouldn't Yuanzi feel that she would be hit?
The frequency with which Noriko was confessed and received love letters was a bit high.
When Xiaolan heard this, she felt that it wasn't impossible, but she just felt that wouldn't Yuanzi feel that she would be hit?
The frequency with which Noriko was confessed and received love letters was a bit high.