2 Meters per Second
Why
I looked at the clouds for a while while walking slowly, as if today was going to rain again, thought myself in sorrow, and suddenly…
I accidentally caught a girl from a distance corner, she was in the school garden and was seen accreting under a tree while reading.
I slowly moved my legs while looking clearly at him, and a row of thoughts asked me something.
“Buset... Why is Anita there?”
Even though I already knew she was Anita, but why this leg would not turn, I even warned to look elsewhere.
But, I want to be there, because there is my favorite seat.
The shape of Anita's face is very flat without expression while reading her book, her precise facial features, her jet black strands of hair that almost resemble a man, and in particular her very strong aura, quiet, but it is very difficult to hide his cold and dignified presence.
Coldness is one of the manifestations of a quiet and expressionless girl named Yuanita Angraini, or more can be called Anita.
I found out that it was him, just in the first sight from this distance angle. The moment I first saw her, I couldn't control my trembling footsteps.
I looked around the park, and it turned out that he was alone.
When I entered Anita's sitting zone, I greeted her as I waved my hand, and said sweetly to her.
“... Hello, Anita?”
He did not take his eyes off the book and kept his eyes on me long standing waiting for him to greet me immediately, as if I were an unattractive fly in his eyes. Anita please glance at me for a moment so I'm happy!
“Broken Heard's second book on Rainy Season..?”
The book I read is a continuation of the novel I've read before, but the story in the second volume tells of the main character wanting to save the girl he likes.
… A few minutes later.
It must be the contents of this book even, the guy who was injured. Shithead! Why I even follow the bottom of the emotion again ***! And until now, I still have not found the meaning of the question.
I began to get a little bored with the book I was reading, as if the words of this book kept coming into my mind endlessly, filling my mind so that it was hard for me to control, and I finally got a little sleepy.
Before that happened to me, I looked at Anita for a moment. Suddenly, my sleepy mind disappeared somewhere.
Just widen my eyes, like seeing the incredible things that are in front of my eyes. Anita still read the book without the slightest expression of boredom, or change her seat which is now still holding the book while folding her graceful legs.
It was as if the book was his only friend. It's so amazing, yes it's so amazing. Thought myself in astonishment. I have read books for over 30 minutes and I am bored.
It's actually more serious than I thought…
This.. No! Because I am too confident, but in fact, I can really feel that there is a very exciting air here.
Besides, my seat this time was really fun. Because my seat this time was looking at Anita's face directly, looking at the shape of her face that was seriously paying attention to her book.