Chapter 13 In the midst of the struggle, Biqigu finally made a choice (1)

Walking ahead under the snow, the boots on your feet and the concrete bricks on the ground collide to make a "tap-tap" sound, as if each step contains the same weight and rhythm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I quietly followed her less than a meter behind, carefully watching her steps on the ground, afraid that she would suddenly stop.

It would be nice if I could go back and spend the weekend safely, that's what I thought.

Still, as I feared, the fear always happened, the curse of Murphy's Law—that the snow stopped the next moment I had just risen to the idea of perfection.

I was shocked, but I still came...

She turned her head and squinted at me, and I didn't feel frozen in place because of this sharp look, and I was forced to straighten the quilt a lot, and sure enough, something was coming..

[What, what's wrong?]

Wow, yes, it's scary, it's getting close?

[Hah...]

He exhaled weakly under the snow, shook his head a few times, and responded softly

[Nothing]

Then I slowly started to walk forward, whew. Scared the hell out of me, but why?

After a few moments, he stopped again under the snow, and this time it was wrong? Don't be like this, it's scary, I feel like my life has been shortened by a tenth.

This time, under the snow, he slowly turned around, glanced at me, then glanced to the other side, and finally turned his head slightly down, looking down at his shoulder bag, and the hand on the bag also clenched a little.

Hey, what's going on?

Then, under my nervous and confused gaze, I slowly closed my eyes under the snow and took a few deep breaths

[Good...]

[Huh?]

Okay, what? Did you decide what to do with me, or how did you punish me? No, no, why do I think that way, is it because I've developed a kind of directional thinking? I feel that my own thinking pattern is a little dangerous, and it's formed before I know it. Ha... By.. It's completely under control, mentally.

After a while, Xue Xia slowly turned his gaze back, and looked at me with some hesitation, and his gaze was even more evasive. Also, for some reason, there was a slight flush on the two small pieces of face under her big eye sockets, as if they were covered with a thin layer of snow on the cherry blossom petals, intertwined, ah... It's so beautiful..

No, no, my heart didn't think about these exclamations, I shook my head, looked back at the snow carefully, and asked

[Yukino?yes, is there something?]

[...]

There was no response, he still stood there silently, looking at me hesitantly, so, what was wrong?

After more than ten seconds, under the snow, he finally spoke slowly in a very soft voice

[Now... It's just the two of us...]

[.... What's the matter? So?]

If you go back, it's the same for everyone, right? Two people or one person, the journey back won't be halved just because you're two, Miss Snow?

[So, you can go ahead and go on a date.]

Under the snow, he looked at me very seriously, and said it with a slight blush

[Oh... Wait!Wait!What are you talking about?!]

Did I hear it wrong? Did I have auditory hallucinations because I was too nervous? Sure enough, I was too tired, right?

[I said, dating... Go on. ]

Standing under the red-faced snow not far in front of me, I was a little unhappy... Because it should be a little more awkward under the snow, he blushed and said it repeatedly, and although he looked a little shy from the outside, the tone was very imposing, it was in that kind of natural state, and he symbolically tilted his mouth upwards... No, I've seen this action somewhere, really.

Is Isshiki a pathogen?

[I heard it clearly this time...] But why? Didn't you say you wanted to go back?]

[Can't I change my mind?!]

That's how my question is, and it rebounded strongly under the snow, "Can't I change my mind" is simply the truth, an irrefutable reason, when going out with a girl, if she forcibly changes the destination at will, and then asks the other way around, it will basically become natural, right? Don't care, it's just a mysterious theorem, something that can change the way others think.

[Okay, of course...]

If I say half a word out of my mouth, will I be able to go back alive today? I'm curious about this question, but it's just a question after all, and there can be no answer.

After getting the answer, under the snow, he continued to walk forward without a sound.

I followed cautiously in the back, although the purpose has now been changed to dating... But it's almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time, as a student, if there is nothing to do, I will probably choose to go back, right?

[Yukino.]

[What?]

[Just wanted to ask a little...] It's late, is it okay?]

[It's okay, just be quiet.]

[Got it.]

Life is free to limit, just follow it.

After that, I followed her on the tram, got off the train for half an hour, and walked for another ten minutes before she finally stopped in front of the gate of the playground.

[Arrived.] ]

He looked up at this place under the snow and said lightly

[It shouldn't be too late..]

[As a result, is it still an amusement park,]

I don't know, although it will be open until 10 p.m., but for us, is it a little late?

Although looking at the lively crowd and lights here, there is still an inexplicable loneliness in my heart, which can't make me feel disgusted, and I can't even explain my own existence.

He came under the snow, took me by the hand, and slowly walked in with me.

She thought she was looking for Mr. Pan's dolls and merchandise, or doing some challenges or something. Release unhappiness and stress in this peaceful way.

But this time, she took me straight to this place - under the Ferris wheel.

After confirming the tickets and personnel, the staff smiled and enthusiastically sent us to the Ferris wheel

[Have a nice day]

With this blessing, the door was closed, and as the gears turned, the small space under the snow and I slowly rose. She sat across from me and had barely said anything since she got on the train, let alone the conversation between the two, and I had just quietly followed here, inevitably with a slight uneasiness in my heart, out of uneasiness at the silence and the strange atmosphere. Also, I haven't been able to find a suitable reason to admit my mistake so far.