Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

Makoto Ito put down the pen and looked at the tablemate next to her. She was called Maki Goto.

"The campus festival will be in another week. I have a show. I want to sing. You will come, right?"

Goto Maki is a very cute girl, at least she will practice piano for five or six hours with the school's music teacher alone every day.

"I remember it, and I will definitely not forget it."

Makoto Ito yawned, and his eyes continued to return to the classroom.

"I don't think you are like a nerd, can you come and chat with me?"

She pulled Ito Makoto's sleeve as she said.

"I am not you. I have already been booked by an excellent high school. I am so poor and ugly. If I don't work hard, who knows if I will become a squat otaku in the future."

Makoto Ito paused, but shook his head. He was used to this ordinary life.

"Is that so? Then you continue to cheer."

Goto Maki sighed, but he was holding his chin while watching quietly at Makoto Ito's writing.

"Why do you always look at me like that?"

Makoto Ito was taken aback for a moment, but shook his head and complained in a low voice.

"Oh, Cheng, you won't be shy anymore, hehe is so cute."

Goto Maki stuck out his tongue and laughed softly.

"Have your hair always been golden?"

However, Makoto Ito put down the pen and was not writing. His eyes fell on her long hair, and she had been seeing this color of her hair since the first time she came in.

"That's not it, I dye my hair, but I will become a big star in the future."

Goto Maki said with a confident face, indeed, her talent has already destined her future and achievements, Makoto Ito does not deny it.

"Yep."

I had nothing to say, so I continued to listen to the content of the class. With the amber eyes so focused, Goto looked at him slightly, "Hey, Makoto... I will graduate soon... I suddenly A little bit reluctant..."

"Big celebrities will have some resentment?"

Makoto Ito yawned and continued to reply.

"But... is Cheng a fool?"

She turned her head away, her face flushed.

"Well, my deskmate, don't be so sentimental, I promise you, I will definitely watch the performance in a week."

Makoto Ito smiled, he saw that Goto Maki's eyes were a little sad, and it was the season of graduation. In life, there are always a few girls who pass by at any time, even because of the possibility of graduation. She is a girl who will never meet again in her life.

Chapter 4 Strings

In the years of youth, there are always a few people who are unforgettable. Maybe it is a person’s first love, maybe it can only be standing in the distance and watching silently. Because of the young ignorance, there are always too many things that are unsure, like a second speed five Centimeter animation generally said the truth.

After school, the candidates for cleaning have always been in the order in which they were done. Makoto Ito sorted out all the garbage and returned to the classroom, only to find that the people who had cleaned up had already gone.

In the empty classroom, the girl stood quietly in front of the podium. Goto Maki and Ito Makoto are students on duty, with long golden curly hair and a beautiful face in the setting sun, giving people a sense of tranquility. The touch.

"I thought you were gone, too." Makoto Ito shook his head and straightened things up.

"Cut, how am I going to leave? I will go to a music cram school later. There are so few people who are so good and work hard to learn music from me."

Maki Goto showed off pretending to be proud.

"Oh, then you go, I have to go home."

Makoto Ito didn't seem to see her. After he packed his schoolbags, he opened the door of the classroom, "Damn, Makoto...you wait for me."

The girl ran after her from behind.

"Beautiful you, don't you want to go to a cram school?"

Makoto Ito yawned and asked indifferently.

"...I want to go, I think...I think...I want to spend more time with Cheng before reaching the destination."

Her face was red with a low voice.

"Why are you staying with me? Have you forgotten the performance of the school festival a week later?"

Makoto Ito asked.

"Don't you really understand?"

Goto Maki was stunned for a moment, and a lonely expression appeared in her eyes, "I don't care about you, I'm leaving."

She shook her hand, acting like a young girl.

"En... Does Maki like me?"

The young man's steps paused slightly, watching her about to leave behind, and asked in a low voice.

Although her voice is small, she can hear her clearly. Of course, only she can hear her clearly, because only she, Maki Goto, cares so much about everything Ito Makoto said. Her complexion instantly turned red. Nothing...nothing...hehehe...I...I'm leaving...you...you go home alone, be careful..."

"Hey, I'm not kidding you."

Makoto Ito followed her about to leave, but she also reached out and held her hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

With her hands clasped together, the girl's pace stopped. She is so beautiful and excellent. Not only is she one of the best in music, but also in academic performance. She is Maki Goto, a perfect one. The girl who surprised everyone, and Makoto Ito?Ordinary and mediocre, even though it is so, but living at ease, invisible, there is a charm that makes girls be moved by it.

The two themselves are completely opposite fate. Her working hard back was caught in her hands, her body was trembling slightly, her beautiful face was slightly reddish, the road was clear of people, and there were two rows of trees. , With the arrival of autumn, sprinkle little leaves.

The sunset itself is a symbol of parting. Countless people greet goodbye under the beautiful sunset, reluctant to leave, and some even leave, and will never see each other for a lifetime. Maybe this is life?

"Who would like a stupid and stupid boy like Cheng, hehe, no one would like Cheng, except me."

Her voice was very soft, and in a gentle tone, the gesture of a little girl seemed to be revealed at this moment, which was enough to make people feel dumbfounded.

"That's the case, as long as Maki wants me to do it, as for whether others like it or not, what does it matter to me?"

Makoto Ito smiled and sat on the school bench.

"Is that so? But... Honest... I always have a question to ask you."

She sat down and squatted on the ground, looking at the falling leaves in the distance.