Not Suited to Exposure

The accord?

May I not smile so clearly like this?

Fortunately, Rael did not see. Could have big heads later.

He had a helmet today. That's unsurprising. To me.

Sure oes. He's never carried a helmet, anywhere. Even more surprising, there was a smaller red helmet for me. He said for safety.

But, is it possible that he has a female helmet like this?

Of course I felt amused, remembering how stubborn he was and always evasive if I started nagging about the helmet. Long ago.

I gulped and tried to stop smiling to myself. Rael stopped his bike in front of a building I don't know what. There were several banners placed in front of him and several people passed by.

"Lo sure? We're still wearing school clothes," I'm not sure as I look at the building.

"The exhibition is open to the public. Let alone High School children, only Kindergarten children can enter."

I looked at him doubtfully. "Don't ngaco."

Without answering me, Rael put his hand on my backpack and led me inside. Ignoring my protection that felt a heavy burden on my back increased and he did not let go until we entered.

He gave two tickets to the guarding officer. That's a little suspicious. How do I get that ticket? At once two. I suspect he's been preparing for this.

"Why?" he asked as we began to enter the exhibition hall.

"So this was planned?" askaku.

The corner of his left lip was raised. "Udah dong."

"Ticket included?" ask again. He's nodding. "If I don't want to?"

"Lo wants to" he replied.

I'm stopping. "If not?" I'm stubborn.

Rael stopped and faced me. He remained silent for a few seconds before giving a reply. "I threw it away."

I buzzed for a second. "Don't you come here because you want to see the motor?"

"That's one of the reasons."

"Other reasons?"

Rael clucked. "Bawel really. Come on ah."

Rael put his hand back on my backpack and forced me to walk. I frowned because he didn't give me any answers.

The activity felt a little fun. There are so many things that I can see and unique. This is my first time attending an exhibition. The atmosphere is deliberately dimmed for the antiques behind the glass box.

Marvellously.

I heard someone clucking before my hand was pulled. "Pake says everything" grumbled Rael.

I grimaced. "Sorrys. I'm in a big hurry."

He didn't answer. We moved to another place. Actually to find the motor part, but I stopped at one of the antique accessories there.

"Lo comes to the exhibition often?" my many.

"Every once. Depends on the same stuff" answered Rael.

I nodded then crouched down in front of a waist-high glass box. It was like a golden brown wooden statue. I was amazed and read the catalogue in the corner of the box.

Good sculpture.

I'm standing. "Can't they be bought?" my many. But there's no answer. I turned around, but there was no guy I knew.

I'm spinning in place.

Where's rael?

I blinked in a daze. My fingers were suddenly positioned in front of my lips.

Ok. Aloona, there's no need to panic. You're not a kid anymore.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps coming from behind the left corner. I turned and found the only man I knew in this place.

Rael seems unhappy. His eyebrows are clutched, his forehead is wrinkled. I am too. I grumbled that I didn't dare look at him.

I heard him sigh. Then a palm was thrust at me. I lifted my eyes and looked at that hand.

Confused about accepting or rejecting, Rael took it upon herself and grabbed it. Yes, hand.

"Let's not say anymore."

Is that really the reason?

What is the hell with that smirk?

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Ever since his motorcycle parts were discovered, Rael has only focused on paying attention to them one by one. Sometimes take a few pictures and do not get bored for several minutes for one motorbike.

Fucking maniac.

I just stand behind him. Waiting. If I get bored I will breathe. If I get tired of breathing, I'll look at him again. So next.

Lacking my job once until sighing becomes a reliever of my boredom.

"Lo didn't want to buy that, did he?" my many. Actually no intention of asking, I just bestow my saturation.

Rael stood up from his squat. "Try," he answered without looking.

I rolled my eyeballs. Instead of answering again, I chose to look at the smaller sized items on display lined up on the wall.

"Wait to graduate first."

I sneered softly without turning my head when I heard him say that."Why wait to graduate first? If you want and if you have money can now." I said no seriously while playing games.

"Kan lo who said that," answered Rael no less relaxed.

I looked at him. Rael gave a glance with a slanted smile on his lips and then looked back at the row of motorcycles.

Damnit.

I'm throttling. Without caring about it, I focused again on the item on that wall.

That jerk's. Why can he always easily reverse my feelings?

I clenched my lips while pretending to pay attention to the things in front of me, but the truth was, my mind was crap.

I told you, didn't I? This relationship won't last until we graduate. There is no point in bringing up the past. And never get blocked because of it.

Do what ever you want.

And I'll do what ever I want.

I cleared my throat and turned around. "Lo's still a long time?"

My question is like the wind. In fact, the guy I asked was like a ghost who in an instant was already standing behind my back without me noticing.

A black strap necklace and a sturdy neck filled my view made me stiffen.

Breathe Aloona!!

Damnit.

I pushed him back awkwardly. "What the hell?" gertutuku. My throat became so stiff that I cleared my throat again.

He only moved one step. No. gabe. Just a half step back.

"Where are you going to college?" ambiguity question.

"Cock suddenly went to college?"

"Javab aja."

He looks weird, gives me goosebumps. I swear, what's wrong with this guy. His aura suddenly became foreign in an instant.

"If I pass with good grades, I can buy another bike" he said.

He looked down and his gaze suddenly became shady.

In a soft voice he said. "If I manage to pursue the same university you are both lo, you become my girlfriend again ya Lu."

　

　

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