(The third watch, the fucking noise is to death, and then I'm going to eat, and you can believe it when you eat in the middle of the night...... I'll see if I can make it up tomorrow.,I'm sorry.,I really don't have time orz.,I thought it wouldn't come...... ）

"Forget my words."

For the strange expression under the snow, I could only wave my hand subtly.

"It's not so much that I'm not hungry, but that I don't want to eat, or I can't swallow. I felt like I was supposed to be hungry, but I didn't have the urge to eat. ”

“…… Should you go to the hospital once? ”

"Don't just push me to the symptoms, it's just that I don't want to eat. Generally speaking, that's the case, right? I don't want to eat when it's time, and I feel a little greasy. The kind of thing that wants to eat but can't eat is the most annoying. ”

I said nonsense under the snow with a serious face.

Generally speaking, fast food or eating too much fish and meat will often have this reaction. I feel a little sick to my stomach, I can't swallow it, I can't eat it when I see it, and I can't get it in my mouth.

Although I didn't react at all, I just didn't want to eat the bento in front of others. I admit that this behavior is indeed quite hypocritical, but it does not prevent me from doing some kind of cover-up. This is for the sake of the honor of the two of them, and it can be understood under the snow.

Well, I guess she can understand......

"But I put two pieces of sour plums in your bento, so it should be fine, right?"

If it's a greasy problem.

I ate the octopus sausage that was still warm in the insulated lunch box in one bite, chewed it a few times under the snow and swallowed it, and elegantly wiped my mouth with a handkerchief, as if I didn't mind.

“…… Deliberately? ”

"yes."

As if it were a matter of course, he sat down in front of me under the snow and nodded as he ate his lunch.

It was so natural that I almost believed it. But when you think about it, this kind of thing is definitely scary, right? Why do you want to do it?

"You can tell it in your sleep and movement patterns, right? A vain physique like yours is generally characterized by irregular sleep and insufficient nutrition and exercise. Didn't you faint in gym class last time? Only people with weak constitutions faint directly, right? ”

"So judging by this benchmark, isn't it normal to add more things that are good for digestion and moisturizing? I was going to make some fruit porridge or something, but the tableware didn't allow it. If something goes wrong, your bag is finished. So I added a few pieces of sour plum and pickles to your lunch, is there any problem? ”

"No, nothing ......"

It's better to say that you're so perfect that it's a terrible kind of Cheng dù. When did I faint in gym class? If it is converted into a novel, how can it be counted as a matter of hundreds of thousands of words ago, right? Can you remember this kind of thing?

No, it's not so much a good memory, but a complete plan for me, right? She had definitely thought of getting revenge on me with this thing, right?

Tong guò controls my menstrual cycle to manipulate my future step by step, under the snow Yukino, terrible woman!

"I should be confident in terms of taste."

Although it was already said in the morning.

The white fingers tapped the red bow on my chest, and the pale blue eyes under the snow stared at me, as if they were silently putting some kind of pressure on me.

Well, saying it's silent should be my beautification. It's better to say that she's staring at my face and eating her bento now, which is not so much a **, but more like a proof to me that she didn't poison it at all.

But even if you put on such a cute face, I can't take it! It's not a matter of covering up anymore, is that too obvious? Everybody's looking this way! Why do you have to eat face-to-face! Why do you have to announce something so slowly! Wouldn't it be more in line with your personality if you cleaned it quickly?

'What's going on?' Are those two people actually that good at each other? But it's under the snow, huh? That snow won't be so grudge-free, right? ’

Maybe under the snow is actually an unusually tolerant person? ’

"yes, after all, that scumbag said that kind of thing......

I always feel like I've got an impression bonus from some inexplicable direction under the snow!?

Listening to the whispering sound behind me, layers of cold sweat broke out in my palms. Especially in the face of the dark blue unconcealed pupils under the snow, the illusory sense of guilt in my heart became more and more condensed.

Is it under the snow in front of you? That self-confessed friend, and then condescended to make you breakfast in the morning, what grievances do you have under the snow! It's better to say that if it was a normal male high school student, he would have already taken advantage of the situation to confess at that time, and then went to the road of marrying Bai Fumei as a winner in life!

Why don't you have a girlfriend until now because of cowardice! Take some courage! Isn't it just a bento? What are you afraid of! And you won't die!

It's a big deal, it's a coincidence - who wouldn't fucking believe it!

But one can be two, you can't be four again and again, you bastard!

"What's wrong? Still don't want to eat? ”

If you really can't do it, take a look at it at night?

A much softer (delusional) voice sounded in my ears than I had remembered.

Sitting across from me under the snow and pinching his chopsticks, he seemed to hesitate (an illusion) and looked at me with a watery gaze from the bottom up (an illusion). It was as if he had a little doubt about his craft (an illusion).

It's not so much cuteness or goddess style, all in all, the snow steals everyone's attention at this moment. The moment you look at the snow, you'll probably be burned by the dazzling light that emanates from her body. The appearance is already at the top, and with that expression and action, it's already a foul.

…… So it's a delusion and what's the fuck wrong with it, bastard! Anyway, what if Lao Tzu is going to be sunburned! Get out of the way! I'm going to start pretending!

I gritted my teeth and reached into my bag.

But at this time, a boy's gentle voice came from the door.

"It's a ...... Yes. Hayama, who was standing at the door, looked at me with a bright smile, and then turned to look at Xue Xia, whose expression was indifferent for a moment, and showed some embarrassed looks, and that greeting was also muffled in his mouth.

You've ruined my last chance to pretend! But I say, you've done a great job! Hayato Hayama! I'll listen to whatever you say next!

"What's the matter? Hayama-san? ”

I exhaled in my heart, took my palm out of my bag, looked at Hayama and said.