When I was a freshman, six people in our dormitory, m-girls and the monitor's dormitory, formed a group of ten. In order to deepen our feelings, we decided to hold a party.
That night, after arranging our own affairs, ten of us set off for our first place, barbecue buffet. I went to a barbecue buffet with my friends because of the eleven thorns, so I'm not good at barbecue either. When we sat down and everything was ready, we started the barbecue buffet.
The monitor was sitting next to me at that time. Because of my special position, I could eat from both sides at the same time in the middle of the table.
The monitor is really a warm-hearted person, baking from beginning to end. He baked the ingredients on it and then let us eat them. If they are not eaten in time, he will take the initiative to share the meat with us girls, and I am the most cared for person sitting next to him. I was the first to know when the things on it were baked. Of course, sitting next to him naturally needs to help him put things on it from time to time.
To tell you the truth, seeing him so serious, I really felt caught, in order to let everyone eat barbecue in time. Even though he was not very good-looking, I looked particularly handsome at that time.
Before going out to sketch next semester, for some reasons, the former dormitory leader moved out of our dormitory and quit our group of ten. But later, a boy was brought closer. The boy is often alone. He is the only boy in our class who lives with the seniors. Because his dormitory is in the opposite direction to mine, few people are with him. But because the monitor was very enthusiastic, he filled the vacant position after the dormitory leader left.
He is not very good-looking and wears Japanese style. The most obvious purpose is probably that his hair is longer, and it is precisely because of that long hair that I think he looks very pleasing to the eye.
During sketching, he accompanied me to look for scenery everywhere. One day, we were painting in an alley in Chaji. It's difficult for me to tie my hair, so I need to pull it often. I am in the middle, so I like to pull my hair back from the top of my head by hand.
We just draw pictures while chatting, and he will stop and look at me when he talks. I accidentally brushed my hair. He said to me, "It's so warm." I brushed my hair again on purpose, and he was right in the middle, so he brushed my hair like revenge.
Although I didn't admit it at the time, in fact I was really caught by his actions.