‘…… And just like that, he and hers were just getting started. ’

"It's done!"

When I saw words like this on my computer screen, I couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Although we managed to meet the deadline for submission, the manuscript that had not been proofread at all was still full of typos. But this kind of thing will be done by the publisher and the dedicated proofreader, and their task has been completed.

"But time flies so fast, huh?"

Sipping the coffee that had completely cooled down in his hand, he glanced at the chronograph on the computer screen. The bright 5:44 on it makes people feel that work is a time-consuming weapon. even felt that his job was still a lot of work and slipped away inexplicably. As a true professional, I can only look at the coffee cup in my hand and drink coffee to cheer myself up.

After a busy night of handing in the manuscript, I didn't even have time to sleep, and I was about to go to school, which was really miserable. But there's nothing to say, who makes themselves often in arrears? When the time comes, it will be difficult for the editorial department to send someone to the school to arrest people, and I believe that the editor will definitely be able to do that kind of thing, and he will not hesitate.

"Eat and eat ......"

Stood up and stretched. There was a crackling sound like fried beans all over the body. Holding a position for too long and suddenly standing up almost made me fall straight down.

Hey, that's not going to work, is it? You're going to pass out when you go to school, right? I have a PE class today, so it's not a good thing to faint in PE class.

I felt that I had no choice but to turn on all the lights in the room to get some spiritual comfort.

But looking at the empty and luxuriously decorated room, the breath of being alone makes people feel even colder. The bone-chilling cold feeling made people shudder, and subconsciously pulled the warm trade on their bodies. It even gives people the illusion that they have a cold...... You can't really catch a cold, right?

Tightening my clothes, I decided to go to the kitchen fridge to find something to eat.

The food made under the snow yesterday has to be said to be really full of color, flavor and flavor. Although it doesn't have the taste of an ethereal family, it is definitely the level of a one-star chef. So after the two guys were gone, I put the rest in the fridge with the mentality that I didn't have to waste it. Anyway, most of the things made under the snow can be eaten while being reheated, and there is no reason why they are not delicious when they are cooled. This woman's housekeeping spirit is as stubborn as her right spirit.

After picking out a plate that should have looked like fried rice but glowing golden yellow and stuffed it into the microwave, I walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a can of coffee in my hand.

If it follows the logic in the novel, it should be a sunny day outside now. But it's a pity that the sky outside the window in real life is still as gloomy as if the protagonist in the comics has died of his parents, which makes people not feel the slightest interest. It was almost six o'clock, but there was no sunshine. And it is also estimated that it is unlikely to have appeared recently, and the weather forecast says that it will be cloudy for the next time.

To be honest, I wish God had thought about me, at least the weather would be sunny and I would be in a better mood.

"Ah...... What followed was another day when nothing good happened. ”

Listening to the sound of the microwave oven running behind me, I drank the coffee that had completely cooled in my hand.

If I could, I really wanted my life to be colorful, although I knew that I would sacrifice the present for the sake of a better future, but if possible, people still want to be happy all their lives, right? Although it is a little too greedy.

If you could, who wouldn't like the kind of girl under the snow to spend their lives with? Although the personality is a little troublesome, but after all, he is a real beauty and perfectionist. But it's a pity that I have to admit that the two are absolutely incompatible. When I went back to school and established a normal social relationship, offending a big beauty was really a 'sunny' beginning.

The future is incomparably bright, but now comrades still need to work hard. Just as the flame of communism has never been extinguished, even in the stronghold of capitalism, there are communist fighters who express their respect in their own way. Of course, the future is very bright, and the twists and turns of the road can be imagined. If you feel helpless in the face of such a small loneliness, then let alone do something big.

The average high school student may be frustrated, but I'm not one of the average high school students. The warrior called Lonely is not crushed by this vulnerability, but I have to face the wider darkness, how can I be sentimental here?

He patted his face vigorously to dispel the fatigue from staying up all night in his brain. I took the fried rice out of the microwave and served it to the table.

To be honest, housekeeping under the snow would definitely be a perfect score if I had to score it. Even after a second heat, the aroma still lit up in my hungry eyes. I even have the illusion that if it's this kind of food, I might be able to get through the fatigue of the day.

But thinking about the rest of today's lessons, I think I might die in school today. These include math, English, sports, and ministry club activities.

As the price of deceiving Xue Xia to hide himself, the first task is also for the two of us to complete together.

What kind of iniquity have I made......

Just as I was clapping my palms and trying to say, 'I'm moving,' there were three rhythmic taps on the door that would have been impossible to knock on. Then, after what seemed to be ten seconds of waiting, another steady triple hit. Accurate and stable, people can't help but think of a person's image in their minds.

"Under the snow, huh? The door is not locked, just open the door and come in. ”

I raised my voice to the people outside the gate.

Then, almost the next second, I heard the door open, followed by footsteps of a man entering the room. The steady pace is like measuring with a ruler.

Just by listening to the footsteps, you can tell who the person is. He didn't even have to wait long, and he came to the kitchen with a frown under the snow in a white stocking jacket and a black knitted sweater. When I saw the hot fried rice in front of me and the coffee at hand, the pair of eyebrows, which can be called cold, were slightly raised.

"I wanted to remind you not to forget to report to the teacher, but now it seems that there is no need at all. Look at it, you haven't slept all night. After drinking so many cans of coffee, aren't you afraid of being in a trance during class? ”

"But if I hadn't been in a hurry to work without sleeping all night, it wouldn't have been a trance problem."

Thinking about the editor's Shura-like face, I couldn't help but shudder.

"Really? In short, you can grasp it yourself. ”

Under the snow, he nodded undeniably.

"But for breakfast, I actually recommend eating porridge or soup, which saves time and is easy to digest. Also, you didn't have any spare ingredients for breakfast, and you ran out yesterday, right? Eating leftovers is not a good habit. ”

"What's the solution? I don't know how you can use all the ingredients. I was the one who was really scared. "Even those unpopular ingredients that are only worthy of being used as refrigerators in my eyes are used, and they are just right to use a fine light. Who do you think is the culprit for making me eat leftovers?

"It's really no way, who made me a genius?"

"There is no other heaven in this world who can boast like you."

"That is to say, there is no refutation of the objective fact that I am a genius."

"Personally, I think you're much more skilled than me in terms of crooked reasoning. Because you can take any shameless word as the right truth. ”

"Because it is the truth."

Under the snow, he wrapped his scarf around his neck, revealing a small face full of natural expressions.

The woman is completely finished, in a spiritual sense.

"And this kind of thing is not something I can learn by myself, but you taught it to me by your own hands, right?"

"When did I teach you this......

"Isn't it dinner?"

"That's okay, huh?"

"I'm a very good learner, and I'm confident about that."

"Please, is this kind of self-confidence best used for the benefit of mankind?"

"Who knows that kind of thing?"

……

Time flew by in this meaningless conversation, and by the time I had swallowed the plate of fried rice with difficulty, it was past 6:20 a.m. It is estimated that it will not be able to catch up with the report time to Mr. Hiratsuka.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's something like a suggestion and opinion of the ministry at that time. Since I'm not in my thirties yet, there's nothing wrong with letting me be a little wayward, right? Youth or something, love or something, dreams or something, I can also have these things, right? After all, I don't want anything wrong with my youth. The best words are as perfect as in the novel.

After turning the key a few times and locking the door completely, I waved my hand at the elevator under the snow that was blowing my palms to keep warm. After saying that there was no problem on her side, this genius girl also stretched out her finger and pressed it on the elevator button with some shrunken at the same time. Then, because of the effect of the cold air, he quickly retracted his fingertips into the sweater.

"Hasn't the elevator been repaired yet?" I leaned over a little, and the pointer on it was still a constant '1'.

"It shouldn't have been fixed yet, right? After all, it's only been a day. ”

I stomped my foot a little hard under the snow, and I don't know if it was because of anger or cold.

"It's only been a day...... It always feels like a long time has passed. ”

"After staying up all night, did you consume all the little brain capacity you had left? It's only your second day of school, right? ”

"That's what you're talking about, it's only the second day...... Oh, and the elevator is up. ”

"Well, let's go."

The soles of both feet stepped into the elevator together.

And just like that, his and her story has just begun.

(Congratulations on the end of the prologue plot ~ Tomorrow it will be discovered by Yui Hihama ~ ask for votes and comments ~.)

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