You and the Memories

Elan had no interest in Seina when she wanted to start by liking someone. I'm sad, fatigued, and angry.

Seina is a bubbly young lady who yearns for a love story as smooth as a motorway. But it's just a trick of the light.

Elan grinned brightly as she softly ruffled her hair.

"Hey! Don't be a daydreamer, "He dialed the number.

Seina still can't believe she meets tall, gorgeous guys in her everyday life, and she's not the type of lady Elan is looking for.

Even though Seina dislikes her, Elan always manages to make his days beautiful.

"When are you going to like me?" With the sentence that she spoke every day, Seina said in a pampered tone.

"Don't get carried away with your fantasies! It's three o'clock, hurry up. It's starting to become late."

"Yeah... He's irritable, and the makeup is done in 5 minutes."

Of course, having caring friends who always accompany Seina wherever she travels is a plus. But Elan hasn't always been Seina's heart's companion.

Elan was free to come and go from Seina's boarding house as he chose. Despite this, Seina couldn't say no because she needed a guy to help her lift the gallon, change the gas, and do the housework that she couldn't do alone.

"How are we going to get there?" Seina, who was holding a small red bag, expressed her skepticism as she gazed at Elan, who was beaming with her gorgeous face.

With a calm arrogant attitude, Elan just looked at Seina "Simply take a walk. Don't bombard the person with inquiries."

Seina enjoys walking hand in hand with Elan, but she forgets that she is not the lady Elan picked to fill the void in his heart.

Seina knows a lot about Elan, including the fact that he already has a partner and that he gets angry and grins readily for her.

Seina always makes a mental note of everything that happens in Elan and records it in her little book.

Seina was never afraid to take out her small book and start writing about whatever Elan was wearing when she saw his plain white shoes.

Elan cast a scornful glance at Seina and shifted his gaze to the small book, which had already been scribbled on.

"Can you tell me what you wrote?" Elan screamed and took the book from Seina's hands.

"What is this?" Elan said, her brows wrinkled.

Seina was both nervous and amused. He came back to fight for his book.

"What the heck is it that peeking, let alone snatching, isn't polite?" Seina yelled angrily. Seina struggled to reclaim her book, but she did it with difficulty.

"I said what was it written?" Elan said earnestly to Seina.

Although Elan was curious and had an awful expression on his face. Seina, on the other hand, couldn't easily abandon what she'd written.

Elan began to feel uneasy as Seina approached his face, and he knew what Seina would do to him.

"Today is not the day to inform me. I'm not in the mood to discuss it right now."

Elan avoided Seina's sight, causing her to take a deep breath and exhale loudly.

"No, I was only curious as to where we were headed."

"Go out and get some clothing."

"Do you want to eat or just search for clothes?" asked Seina, who was trying to attract Elan's attention with her spoiled demeanor.

"Eat. I'm starving, "Elan always responded quickly, succinctly, and simply. Seina was always amazed by his irritating personality from the perspective of others.

How can I deny Seina's claim that she is the luckiest of all the females in her class? Even though she doesn't have a boyfriend, Seina may easily persuade Elan to approach her. At the very least, being so near to Elan made Seina feel unique.

There are a lot of Seina's pals that want to be close to Elan. Elan, on the other hand, is a very picky buddy.

When Elan first met Seina, there was a period when.....

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Flashback...

"Can you please grab the sauce, Elina?" Seina said she poured five spoons of chili sauce into her meatballs for her to devour while she ate them, which looked extremely enticing.

Elina is a stunning woman with perfect body posture, pale skin, and tall stature.

A tall, gorgeous white guy who was highly popular among the girls at his school arrived just as Elina was going to offer Seina the sauce she was holding.

Nothing unusual happened between Elina and Seina receiving the sauce, but an error occurred when Seina stirred the relatively dense sauce, causing the sauce in a pretty large glass bottle to splash on the bodies of the boys passing by.

The boy was irritated, and he grabbed Seina's arm harshly.

"What the hell is going on here? Allow yourself to be free! "Seina moaned in pain, her hand reddened as she held the boy in her arms.

"It hurts!" Seina muttered in pain and scowled at the boy.

Seina didn't appear to care when the child pointed to the white blouse that had been ruined with the sauce before.

"Who do you think this is?" the kid cried, scolding Seina.

Seina, who had always admired the boy, has suddenly become like other girls who see her, who are moved by emotions and did not anticipate the boy to be so nasty to her.

"Rudeboy!" exclaimed Seina as she shook her head and gazed at the boy's white sneakers.

He led Seina to the corridor near the toilet since he didn't want everyone to know about his attitude. Many girls stared and gawked at him in the cafeteria. Even Elina, who observed Seina being dragged by Elan's hand, refused to help her.

He didn't seem to desire to have a lengthy relationship with Seina, so he just left her.

"Elan!" Seina snapped at the boy in front of her who began to back away, the boy cynically looking at him.

The solution is simple: "What!"

"Crazy!" exclaimed Seina, implying that she was insane.

Elan, on the other hand, simply shook his head and turned away from Seina.

***To be Continued...