My Heart Beats for you

Fried egg

Yusha's Pov

The next day, at the university, I was practising dancing techniques when Sophia remarked to me, "Look at front." "Yusha smiled," Sophia directed me once again.

I followed Sophis' instructions. "Perfect!" Sophia said, clapping her hands and smiling. After we stopped dancing, Sophia exclaimed, "You guys are doing well." "Don't forget to smile when performing on stage, Yusha," Sophia advises. In reply, I nodded my head. "Now listen," Sophia murmured once again, her gaze falling on each of us. "For your talent show, you'll have two days to practice," Sophia continues. wtf! Only two days, I reminded myself. "Now you guys may go," Sophia said, walking to the other side of the room where the soundbox was stored. "Be back at 10 o'clock tomorrow for dancing rehearsal, and after rehearsal, you are free to do whatever you want," Sophia said before walking away

I grabbed my backpack and began walking out of the rehearsal area as soon as she moved away from us. "Yusha!" After me, Kshitiz said out. I shifted my weight to face him. Because he was so far away, he approached me and said, "Let's go to the cafeteria for lunch, and then we'll talk about music while we eat." I returned the head nod, and we both began to exit the room.

"Where are you, Numa?" I sent Numa a text message.

In the next second, a text message from Numa appeared on my phone, saying, "I am going to leave the dance hall."

"Kshitz is accompanying me to the cafeteria," I told Numa in massage.

"Oh my God!, did he propose to you?" Numa requested a massage. In response to her query, I sent a text message that said, "No." "Then?" Numa enquired, his voice trembling.

"Let's speak about it at home," I texted Numa.

"kay-kay, and don't worry, I'm not going to ruin your date with Kshitiz." Numa sent another text message.

"Hey, who said this was going to be a date?" Numa gets a response from me. Numa did not return the message. For the time being, I suppose the conversion is over.

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In the cafeteria...

For lunch, I brought simple rice with a fried egg and a cold beverage. I take a seat across from Kshitiz. For lunch, he had brought rice and pork curry. I felt so nice sitting with him, and having lunch with him made my tummy flutter.

"Can you tell me why you're smiling?" Kshitiz had enquired of me. I wasn't even aware that I was smiling at the time.

"For no reason," I said Kshitiz, who was still staring at his plate. I lifted my head to see Kshitiz's features. I noticed some rice on the roof of his mouth. I used a tissue to clean the portion of his face where the rice pieces have adhered.

"Messy eater!" I wishpered while cleaning.

Kshitiz raised his head as I was cleaning this face. I throw the tissue in the bin kept far from our table after the tissue's work was done.

"Messy eater!" I wishpered while cleaning.

Kshitiz raised his head as I was cleaning this face. I throw the tissue in the bin kept far from our table after the tissue's work was done.

"Did you know that acne may be caused by eating fried eggs?" Kshitiz said this as he pointed to my plate. "No, that's not true," I responded, a little offended. In a slightly crazy tone. "And do you know that eating pork can make you fat," I said looking at kshitiz's face.

With a theatrical pout, Kshitiz remarked, "acuh, that stung." I couldn't stop giggling at his hysterical pout. Kshitiz pulls out his phone and starts scrolling. "Can you tell me what you're doing?" I inquired of Kshitiz. "I'm looking for a karaoke surrounding our university so that we can practice for our talent show," Kshitiz says, raising his head from the phone. In reply, I offered a head nod of understanding. He is still on the lookout. "I discovered it!" With a smile on his face, he yells. Surprisingly, I raise my brows.

"Look, I found the ideal spot," he remarked, pointing to his phone's screen. I took a step forward and looked at his phone. "That's great, but it's a long way from my house. If you choose this location, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend " I said. Kshitiz pauses for a moment before responding, "In that case, you choose the location; I'll be OK with anything you choose." His final words, "I'll be OK with whatever you choose," made my heart skip a beat. He offers his phone to me. I returned to my senses and went through the karaoke list on his phone's screen. After a few minutes of searching, I identified a karaoke that had decent reviews and was close to my home.

"This one!" I said as I handed him the phone. This was one of the most amazing moments of my life. "Done!" He commented, then slid his phone back into his pocket. After that, we continued to have our meal quietly.

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I walked away from the cafeteria after we finished eating lunch, but not before I left "Goodbye. We'll talk again tomorrow "Kshitiz, I said. On my way, I took my phone out of my backpack and massaged Numa, saying, "Hey, where are you?" As soon as the message was delivered, Numa read it and replied in the next second, "I am at our university's library." "Good, I'm going there, so don't go anywhere else," I told Numa. "Okay, Bring some snacks on your way" Numa sent a massage.

"All OK," I said.

I went to a nearby store outside of our university's library and bought Numa some snacks. After that, I went into the library. Female scrims in surprise as soon as I entered the library "Oh, my goodness! You've arrived! I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I " said the girl." I give a puzzled expression. "Are you Kshitiz's girlfriend?" the girl asks, leaping to her feet. What! I am not his girlfriend, but I may become one in the future, but how did she know I liked Kshitiz? In my head, I murmured to myself. "What? No, I'm not "In the following second, I said