This year's weather seems to be particularly strange.

After the extremely cold months of January, the temperatures seem to be starting to pick up gradually, but by the end of February, the temperatures have begun to plummet again.

As March approached, another snow fell in Tokyo.

"Huh, it's clear that there is still a month left, and the sophomore year of high school is coming to an end, but there are always so many things in the student union......"

In the student council room, the members of the student council are gathered around to sort out the information of the club, April is the new school year, and everything will change at that time, so some things must be sorted out in advance.

They all had red hands and scarves, and their heads were wrapped around their heads several times, but they were not warm enough.

Trembling as they put the papers away, they picked up another one.

The air conditioner in the student union room is broken, and it will have to wait until tomorrow to fix it.

Sitting at a separate desk, Lihua, the president, was wearing a pair of lace gloves and a shawl wrapped around her like everyone else. Although her face was flushed like everyone else, she was still meticulous.

"Hoo ......"

The first person to finish dealing with the matter at hand was Kichijoin Lihua, and after archiving all the materials, she looked at the others on the other side.

Their work is only half done.

Lihua looked out the window, the snow seemed to be a little heavy, the sky was very dark, it was not yet five o'clock, but it was the same as night. She turned her head to the others and said, "That's it for today, and the rest of the things will be done tomorrow." ”

"But the work of the adults has been done, and we can't be left behind!" a little girl stood up, she seemed very unwilling.

"Well, don't worry, we still have time, let's say it. You've already done a lot of work ahead of schedule. It's getting dark today, so let's go back early!"

After all, they are all high school students, and after hearing the news, many people showed relieved expressions.

After receiving the order of Kichijoin Reika, everyone was on the verge of amnesty, although they were all barely working, but without air conditioning, this kind of weather was indeed unbearable.

Lihua sat still, smiling and waiting for the others to leave before getting up from her seat.

Severe weather. The activities of the club have also been restricted.

Lihua's eyes subconsciously focused on the window of the teaching building on the right.

"It's still there......

An inexplicable smile appeared on Lihua's face.

She put the things in order and let out a long breath before leaving the room.

The hallway is slightly colder than the inside of the room, and although the air conditioner in the room has broken down, the temperature inside is still slightly warmer than outside.

There weren't many people in the classroom anymore, walking down the empty hallway, surrounded only by the sound of the air moving and their own footsteps.

Kichijoin Reika likes this feeling.

In the empty world, there is a sense of exaltation that the whole person has been liberated, and the body and mind seem to be excited because of it.

When the whole world is left of itself. It seems to be able to show its true self.

Stepping forward, Lihua left the school building and then came to another building.

The familiar sound of typing reached her ears.

The door of the current research department was hidden, and a faint red light emanated from inside. This is the light of an electric heater.

Looking inside, Sen Xia, who was sitting in front of the computer, was looking intently at the picture in front of him, and his hands were constantly tapping on the keyboard.

"Huh?"

Lihua discovered something different. So I exclaimed in surprise.

“...... Who's out there?"

Mori Xia stopped what he was doing and looked outside.

Seeing Senxia's focused eyes, she couldn't help but recall what had happened before.

That kind of thing......

Lihua's face gradually flushed.

How to say it. At the moment when she was seen by Sen Xia, in Lihua's heart, it seemed that something was broken.

Since that day, Lihua has been subconsciously wanting to avoid Senxia, but on the other hand, there always seems to be a wonderful desire in her heart, she hopes that Senxia can look at herself, just like the previous scene, just like the previous scene, just look at the self that is different from the usual.

But why is there such an idea?

Is that the true self?

In retrospect, the moment she was noticed by Sen Xia, Kichijoin Lihua's heart was filled with a wonderful sense of exaltation, dopamine and endorphins bloomed fiercely in her brain, and her whole head seemed to become muddy because of this.

Although I subconsciously want to avoid each other, on the other hand, my heart always seems to be longing for something.

Mori Natsu-kun...... If you can be with Mori Xiajun, if you can let Mori Xiajun see himself that day again......

"Well, is there anyone out there?"

Senxia's voice came again.

Hearing this voice, Lihua seemed to have rediscovered herself from that illusory world.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had been standing here for quite some time. She lifted her hand and looked at her glove-like palm.

Lihua took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, she raised her head, smiled and walked into the department.

"It's me, Mori Natsu-kun. She walked in with a smile.

"Ah, it's President Lihua. Sen Xia also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was Lihua.

"Well, Mori Natsu-kun, you changed your hairstyle. I was going to take a look and leave, but I was surprised. Lihua smiled at Sen Xia and said the reason for her surprise just now.

"Well, I think it's interesting. Senxia fiddled with the ponytail at the back of her head, "And it's quite convenient." ”

"Yes, but I don't think Mori Natsu-kun is suitable for ponytails. Lihua walked to the opposite side of Senxia.

"That's what Senior Sister Qianjia said. Senxia shrugged.

He looked up at Jixiangyuan Lihua, her face was very red, and the little half of her ears that were not covered by her hair were also red, and every time she breathed, she would exhale bursts of white gas.

"Now, President, if you don't mind, sit down and keep warm?" Senxia invited with a smile.

"Ehh...... Lihua wanted to refuse, but she did come to see Senxia at this time, otherwise she would have to leave the school now.

Senxia took a stool and adjusted the direction of the stove to make sure both of them were able to keep warm.

Enjoying the warm light quietly is a very comfortable feeling.

"Hmm......" Mori Xia wanted to continue working, but at this time he noticed that Lihua was looking at him thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Sen Xia also looked at Lihua.

"Although they are all ponytails, it seems that there is still room for improvement in your ponytail. Lihua smiled.

"Really?"

Senxia's ponytail was actually made by Rena at the earliest, but then Qianjia seemed to be dissatisfied, so she helped herself get it again, and the ponytail on her head now was still when she left the house, and Qianjia helped herself get it again. Mori Xia still remembers that when he came to class, Kiritani and Inoue saw their ponytail and shouted in surprise for a while.

But Reina has changed her hairstyle, and Qianjia has also changed it, and now the elder will come over and change it again?

An inexplicable sense of absurdity suddenly appeared in Senxia's mind.

"Mori Xia-kun, don't move. After Lihua finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to help Senxia run his hair.

When Lihua raised her hand, Senxia noticed the lace gloves on the other party's hand.

It was a pair of white lace gloves, the gloves fit Lihua's palm very well, and the slenderness and softness of her fingers were completely reflected, and the beautiful lace pattern was even more eye-catching at this time.

"It's beautiful. ”

Sen Xia couldn't help but praise.

"Hmm...... ......But at this time, he noticed that Lihua's face was a little red.

Hey, is the president such a shy person?

Mori Xia was a little strange.

No, it doesn't seem to be the case, these lace gloves seem to have been seen somewhere......

, isn't this the same pair of gloves I saw that night!

Because the scene at that time was too impactful, Sen Xia was very impressed by what Lihua was wearing at that time, and the lace tunic was ...... The gloves seem to be one of those parts.

Although Senxia desperately wanted to deal with the events of that day as a piece of black history, the reality was that it seemed impossible for the time being, and after seeing the lace gloves on Lihua's hands, Senxia's mind flashed Lihua's appearance almost immediately.

There is no way, even if Senxia wants to force himself to forget, but that kind of picture has always lingered in his mind.

This is a pair of long lace gloves, when Lihua helps herself to arrange her hair, the lace with Lihua's body temperature will come into contact with her face and ears, that wonderful touch, after contact with her own skin, Senxia's heartbeat suddenly doubled the speed and beat violently.

"Yo Xi, so be it. Probably because he was too concentrated, after the president straightened his hair, Mori Xia came back to his senses, "Mmmm, that's fine, it's very handsome, Mori Xia-kun!"

"Well, thank you, President. Senxia smiled at Lihua.

"Phew, there's something in the way of this. Lihua seemed to feel a little inconvenient, so she took off her shoulder and put it aside.

Senxia's gaze casually swept over Lihua's white shirt.

She wore those gloves today, and the clothes inside ......

Although it feels unlikely, the fantasy in Senxia's mind at this time cannot be suppressed......

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Chapter 1!get!

Lao Xuan is actually going to make a thunderbolt, I knew that there would be such a day...... Orz (To be continued.) )