The weather on Christmas Day was not very good, and the overcast sky pressed overhead, as if it made people feel like they were being suppressed from breathing. Early in the morning, the little bird swam in the deep sea and sent his sister Liuhua to his mother, and came back alone if he refused to keep her.

Although it seems a little unreasonable, Shenhai feels that a person always needs to draw a bottom line for himself, and insists on something...

Don't look at how peaceful he usually behaves, going with the flow, but in some ways he stubbornly insists on it...

This is not good, nor how bad it is, life is like this, everyone has their own different way of living, Zi Fei Yu, the joy of the fish, standing on your own position to deny the life attitude of others, it is unwise and not objective.

Originally, the bird wanted to go home directly in the deep sea, but he felt that it was a little boring to go back like this when he walked on the road, so he even slowed down a lot unconsciously.

This Christmas, without exception, is he alone again... Liuhua was sent to her mother, and Sister Shihua was far away... Although you can go to the black cat, it's just that now is also the time for their family to reunite, and it usually doesn't matter, the little bird swims in the deep sea and thinks it's better not to disturb her now...

Although maybe the black cat is also looking forward to being able to go over, her family may welcome it, but because their neighbors are very close, they usually don't look up and don't look down, so there is no need to bother them at such a time, or they should leave time for their own family...

Regarding Christmas gifts, the bird swimming in the deep sea has long been prepared, different from before, this time it was specially prepared, under the snow, Xingna and really cool, unconsciously, she, they, have become an important part of life...

The sky became more and more gloomy, as if a layer of dim filters had been installed on his eyes, and the cold air flow breathed into his lungs, circulated in his body for a week, and became warm, only to come into contact with the outside world again, and become cold again, condensing into a white mist, assimilating and dissipating between heaven and earth with his surroundings.

The little bird swims in the deep sea and stands in front of the platform waiting for the car, which is still far away from his home, although he doesn't really want to go home so early, but if he walks back slowly just for this point, it will be too sacrificing...

Then just a quick glance, the little bird swimming in the deep sea was suddenly stunned, as if feeling his gaze, and the person he saw also looked at it, and he was also stunned.

[Okay, what a coincidence...] Fukami stiffened his head and said hello to this girl he hadn't seen for a long time, Yukihara Yoshihara.

Yes, it's not that there is a problem with the eyes of the deep sea, but that the girl in front of her is really the entangled Yukihara Yoshihara. There was also a look of surprise in her eyes, but unlike the slightly embarrassed bird swimming in the deep sea, she was more relieved.

[Long time no see...] she nodded, her indifferent expression, and the uneasy bird swimming in the deep sea also quieted down.

[Yes, are you waiting for the bus too?] Even so, the bird can only repeat the topic of non-nutrition when he swims in the deep sea, because he really doesn't understand what to say in this situation, and presumably Yukihara Yoshihara is the same...

For Yoshiwara's perception, the bird's swimming in the deep sea is really a bit complicated, so complicated that it is difficult to express in words. The two of them have experienced many events together, and each other will inevitably become a more significant symbol in this youth memory. But at the same time,Little bird swims in the deep sea and obviously feels,It's been so long.,The two of them are obviously a lot calmer.,It's not like the first year of high school when they met every day for a whole school year.,It's just a few words at the last school festival.,And now it's finally a good face-to-face exchange.。

[Well, Christmas, come here for a walk, I'm about to go back...] Yoshihara nodded and replied.

[Speaking of the fact that you moved, where did you move? ] 】

[Well, it's quite far from the original place, or I won't transfer to another school, and it's still quite troublesome to continue to be in the original school...] Yoshihara paused, with a slight smile on his face: [What about you, how are you doing? 】

[It's okay...]

[Also, if I ask you like this, you won't say it even if it's not good...]

[I'm not perfunctory but realistic, you know, no matter how difficult it is, I can face it optimistically, not to mention that there is no big trouble, it's better to enjoy it...] Shenhai breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that suddenly the whole person was relaxed.

[You really haven't changed at all...] Yoshihara sighed.

[Actually, I feel like I've changed a lot, some things, really inadvertently, will gradually change little by little, so subtle, but not nothing...] Little Bird You looked at the traffic on the road, and didn't know where to focus...

[This is also something that can't be helped, living in the world.] Nine times out of ten, unsatisfactory things are not about chasing the unattainable tenth, but about grasping the ninety percent...] Yoshihara looked at the gray sky, and the cold wind blew on his face a little cold.

The little bird can only be silent about swimming in the deep sea, but some depression in his heart suddenly became a little enlightened, maybe for Yoshihara he is one of the ten percent, rather than pursuing unrealistic, unseen and untouchable things, it is better to be more realistic...

The face suddenly felt cold, followed by snowflakes like goose feathers falling from the sky one after another, looking at each other's line of sight, separated by the white of the fragments, time seemed to slow down a little...

[The car is coming...]

The high beams of the bus shone from the side, and Yoshihara reminded softly, interrupting the bird's thoughts of swimming in the deep sea.

[Do you also make this bus?] Fukami asked.

Yoshihara, who was expected, shook his head: [I may have to wait...]

[Really?] Then I'll go first...]

Shen Hai said looking at the girl in the wind and snow and asked her: [By the way, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and you have to wait here for a while, do you bring an umbrella?] 】

Yoshihara smiled and patted his bag: [Don't worry, don't worry, it's no problem...]

Fukami nodded, and then the bus gradually stopped on the platform, stopped in front of him, he turned his face to look at the girl beside him, the snow did not stop on her hair, eyebrows, shoulders, and then waved his hand and said: [So, goodbye...]

[Goodbye...]

In the girl's whisper of goodbye, the little bird swam in the deep sea and turned to get into the car, found a position by the window on the other side, and did it...

The snow was still falling, and the bus started slowly without pausing and left the platform...

The sky behind was shrouded in white snow, leaving only Yoshihara who was waiting alone on the platform with an umbrella...

Shenhai didn't ask for Yoshiwara's contact information, and even Yoshihara tacitly didn't mention this aspect... Because they all know that for each other, their life trajectories are like two straight lines that have intersected, once they miss the intersection of a certain moment, there is probably no chance or need to cross again, but choose a direction to continue to move forward...

The snow knocks on the car window, leaving some traces, the bird swims in the deep sea and looks at the scenery flying backwards outside the car, flashing back to the past, maybe it is not only these that you have hurriedly skimmed...

However, he felt that the story about him and Yoshihara seemed to finally come to a complete end at this moment...