The day after I started socializing with midday, Zhou was troubled as usual to come and watch the midday I was spending next door.

The day after the sports festival is a holiday, so it is routine for midday to come. I've been visiting this house frequently even before we dated, and it's no particular difference. It's a natural sight.

It is normal to be next door at midday, sitting next to each other, looking at the reference book in the house around.

Yes, it was only as usual.

(... think about it, what can I do after dating)

Zhou will have zero social experience and midday will be his first lover.

That's the same at midday, but I still can't help but think that the male side wants to lead the way, albeit with the same experience.

I just didn't know anything about leading.

I didn't have much interest in others back in the day, and for a man, I never dreamed of socializing with a woman because of her relatively thin desires.

Sadly, Zhou's willingness to study and hobby had been instilled, but he lacked the key knowledge.

If I had gotten my hands on something called galgay, I might still have figured out about socializing, but I haven't acquired the knowledge because it wasn't a hobby like raw hatred.

In Zhou's scarce knowledge, the men and women he dated do things like hold hands, date and kiss, and if they get along, overlap their bodies.

Regardless of holding hands and dating, it's impossible to suddenly kiss or bring it into such an act.

Then we should just go on a date, but that doesn't mean we're going out.

As for the circumference that delighted me at midday and wanted to be happy with me, I had a mild sense of despair that knowledge had not been acquired by the deadly.

By the trees and gateways, I guess I could have led without talent.

Two people with nothing different around them were very jealous now.

"Something bothering you?

He calls out to the surroundings that are damaging to him in his brain, as if midday had noticed.

"Uh, no, yeah, well"

"I'll talk to you, if you like, right?

I have no idea what's bothering me. Midday is smiling and putting my hand on my chest to show me that I'm confident I can "leave it to you".

She felt bad asking because this is her first time socializing with Zhou, but maybe it would be a good idea to talk to each other for the first time. You and I would rather discuss this than worry about it alone.

"... hey midday"

"Yes."

"You know, we, uh... we started dating."

"Yes."

"... dating, what exactly do I have to do"

"Huh?"

Though I knew I was asking stupid questions while I was at it, I was serious over here.

"Yes, no, it's the first time we've dated... because I don't read girl comics or romance novels. Can't you see exactly what you're going to do?"

"... Speaking of which"

After all, he had also had days that were not bordering on the opposite sex at midday, and rightly not interested in the opposite sex at midday, with a slightly troubled look on his face at the troubles around him.

"Do you have anything in mind?

"... holding hands or something?

"You always do."

"You know, spending the rest of the day with me."

"Everyday."

"Go out or something."

"Well, you're doing it."

"You know what?"

"I'm doing it"

Unfortunately, he only had as much knowledge at midday, and what he mentioned was something he had experienced in the first place.

You can't suddenly think of anything that sounds like a lover, and you can't help it.

What exactly am I supposed to do with my lover... and pull the hem of my clothes around the perimeter at midday when I sigh.

When I looked at midday again wondering what was wrong, I was blushing slightly for some reason.

"... well, I mean, it's hard to say, I'm ashamed to say... but I just wasn't dating, and we've been doing things like lovers for a long time...?

In the midday words, silence comes.

(... if you ask me, no, you don't have to tell me...!?

I didn't realize it because I spent time in the same space naturally, holding hands and hanging out with you, but those things are usually what close men and women do.

No, you knew it at first, but it must have become too routine to be conscious.

"Wow, I've been trying so hard to get Zhou Kun to turn around too... On second thought, it was what my lover would do, wasn't it?"

"... well, if you say so..."

"So, rather than being weirdly conscious of being a lover, as always... you know, touching each other or just spending time with me, I guess. Besides, even if we don't have to fit the shape, we'll be us... well, why don't we just hang out...?

The words, "Be ourselves," fell stomped on our chests.

(... nothing, don't you have to get caught in the frame)

I was in a hurry about my lover's behavior, but I didn't have to. I like Zhou in the middle of the day, and Zhou likes to be in the middle of the day, and we're dating. All you have to do is that fact.

Without stretching our backs, we just had to slow down and deepen our understanding of each other, that's all.

"Right. Sorry, something... I don't have any room or anything. It's my first time, so I didn't know what to do."

"... Yes"

"... that, what.... as usual... from now on, I can feel like it."

Gripping to wrap his midday palms, his originally reddish midday cheeks increased redness.

I lay my eyes down to be ashamed, and still grasp Zhou's palm back and hit Zhou's two arms as well.

"Zhou-kun"

"... n"

"... that's all, I'm happy"

"Right."

I quietly indulged in the warmth on my side, agreeing with the finely whispered voice.