No.

...

Girls have to accept this fact.

She knows...

She lost the key.

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Notice the sound of footsteps approaching, the girl turned around.

Walk towards the stairs.

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The girl looked along the way she came.

Finally, she returned to the place where the glass flower house was.

She didn't dare to get too close.

She hid behind a big tree and kept the distance she thought was safe.

She found that the boy was still in the glass flower room.

Still sitting on the swing.

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The girl looked around the ground.

The key is small.

But the pink wool ball on her keychain is still quite eye-catching.

If it falls to the ground, it will not be easily overlooked.

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It's a pity.

The search ended again with nothing.

The girl was very disappointed.

This is her last hope.

Did she not find the right place?

Where was missing on the road?

Or has her key been picked up by someone else?

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The girl couldn't help but walk out of the tree.

She walked to the glass of the glass flower room.

She had been almost against the glass before...

So will it fall on the ground close to the glass?

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The girl squatted down.

Pull the surrounding weeds and shrubs carefully.

where?

Where did it fall?

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The girl couldn't help but smash the ground with annoyance.

Hiss ~

The girl gasped.

It was smashed too heavily.

She shook her hand hard.

Then he raised his hand to look.

fine.

fine.

It's just a little red.

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The girl raised her eyes.

The next second, the girl's body rushed to the back of a nearest big tree faster than her brain.

The girl's back is tightly against the tree trunk.

The body tightened.

Try to reduce your size.

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The quiet outside always makes girls both uneasy and curious.

Finally, she couldn't help but feel curiosity...

The girl twisted her body carefully.

Look out slowly.

The vision in front of me is magnifying little by little...

...

“!?”

The girl suddenly opened her eyes wide.

That's...

Her key!

The familiar pink wool ball lit up the girl's entire face.

Found it!

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She said why can't she find her key anywhere...

It turned out that it was really picked up!

It was picked up by the owner of this glass flower house.

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Finally found his key, the girl felt relieved.

Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to lose the key.

Retrieving the keys is also very troublesome.

For her, the extra extra things that were unnecessary, no matter how big or small, were troublesome.

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The girl stared at the key in the boy's hand without blinking.

The eyes swayed left and right with the pink wool ball.

...

Then she saw the boy put her keychain on the flower stand.

Why……

Before she could react, she saw the boy coming over.

She immediately shrank back.

The back is tightly pressed against the tree trunk again.

My heartbeat was very fast because of tension.

...

It took a long time before the girl moved tentatively.
To be continued...