So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

People have to learn to be flexible, right?

So, now... let's see what that guy is doing, shall we?

The blond girl, who could no longer restrain her curiosity, secretly turned her head back and secretly glanced at her deskmate.

In her line of sight, a boy named Mizutaka was raising his head, staring straight at the contents on the blackboard.

Okay, now I am listening to the class seriously!

This time, as long as you don't disturb him, and then quietly take out the note, it will be fine!

Thinking of this, Ying Lili silently stretched her hand into the drawer and slowly groped for it.

Soon...

She held the folded piece of paper in her hand.

After pinching it in her hand, the girl withdrew her hand with lightning speed and put it back on the table.

Haven't been found?

After another peek at the unaware young man beside her, she was secretly relieved.

So...

After furtively lowering her head, she moved her slender fingers, and began to gently and as silently as possible unravel the note in her hand.

...

Wait, someone!

There is a line of sight cast over!

Feeling this faintly, the girl who had dismantled half of it immediately stopped and looked to her side.

As a result, what caught the eye was still Mizutaku's side face staring at the blackboard.

Is it an illusion?

probably...

You shouldn't be so nervous... let's continue to disassemble.

then...

After dismantling the folded piece of paper until only the steps of unfolding it remained, Ying Lili took a deep breath quietly.

What would he write about?

Words of apology and words of coaxing me?

Or...take this opportunity to talk about something else, like...inquiring about my hobbies?

With such anticipation, the girl flipped open the folded paper in her hand.

However, the next moment...

She widened her eyes in disbelief.

This is because, on that piece of paper... there are no words.

There is just...a painting.

This is a simple picture that a three-year-old child can draw.

I saw a stickman with two ponytails represented by lines on his head, stretching out his arm with only one line.

She holds chopsticks made of two threads in her hand, and a rice ball represented by a circle is sandwiched between the chopsticks.

And under this rice ball is a rectangular lunch box held in the hands of another stickman.

On the round heads of these two stick figures, there is a big smile.

And this is what this painting is all about.

This... What is this all about!

What is this idiot doing!

After being surprised at the beginning, the blond girl almost laughed out loud at the soul painter's painting skills.

However, after the smile was endured, a kind of warm emotion emerged in the girl's heart for some reason.

This guy wants to use this way to express...he always remembers me, okay?

really...

Can't you draw a little more carefully?

Ying Lili, who was a little touched, couldn't help but look at the boy beside her.

However, the next moment...

A certain scene made the emotion in her heart disappear all of a sudden.

This is because...

Mi Jinzhuo raised his chin at some point and looked at her with a strong teasing look in his eyes.