Chapter 65: White Warning
The orange sky enveloped the entire city, and the sunset continued to scatter orange all over the land. The nanny car sped down the dusky streets, the evening wind no longer chilled by the sun, and ran unceremoniously into the windows that were not fully closed, brushing the cheeks of the tired members of the car.
Nanase Nishino automatically closed unimportant background applications like a completely low battery mobile phone, and sat silently on the seat, the willful wind curled up her broken hair indiscriminately, she was not angry, and the cold evening breeze unexpectedly brought her a refreshing feeling, dispelling the irritability in her chest.
Ruoyue noticed that the car window was not completely closed, and thoughtfully stretched out her hand and shook it up, looking at Nishino's stunned appearance, she turned her head to look at Takayama who was also tired and temporarily lost her vitality, and took the lead in breaking the silence: "It's so good, I didn't expect it to send out a lot, and at first I thought it would definitely be at the bottom." ”
"yes, I was completely uneasy when I didn't see anyone in the morning, and I didn't expect to finish a box of tissues in the afternoon." Takayama excitedly touched his elbow and agreed.
Yuri Kuto was also resurrected with full power, not forgetting the fat kangaroo who did his best, and added: "Thanks to Kangaroo San, who helped a lot, and it was the kangaroo in the morning, and the tissue fell out of the pocket when he fell in the afternoon." ”
Ruoyue was surprised, widened her eyes and covered her mouth and sighed, "Really? I thought it was some kind of mascot that has been popular in Kyoto lately, the kind that always works near iconic spots. ”
Gao Shan bowed his head and said approvingly, "I thought it was a part-time job at a family restaurant or something nearby, and I was worried about whether it would delay its work." ”
"Is it the person prepared by the program team?" Wakatsuki asked, turning her head to look at the staff in the front seat. Seeing that the staff shook his head in denial and didn't ask again, he turned to Nishino and comforted, "Na-chan is okay?" It doesn't matter, it's easy to refuse to give out tissues on the road, but as long as you keep reaching out, someone will always pick it up. ”
"Yes, Na-chan, don't worry, don't blame yourself, we're a group, let's work together tomorrow."
Nishino looked at Wakatsuki and Takayama with concerned glances at him, nodded firmly, and secretly cheered himself up. Just didn't give Nishino time to continue to encourage himself, a groping pig hand reached out to her thigh, so frightened that she immediately jumped into the arms of Takayama beside her, looking at Yuri Sato who relaxed and snickered after succeeding, Nishino snorted, pretended to be angry and returned to his position, turned his head and continued to look out the window, no longer paying attention to the Toji in the front seat.
Saito's perverted behavior was unanimously spurned by Wakatsuki and Takayama, and the originally silent atmosphere immediately became lively under the efforts of Saito, Nishino quietly listened to the three of them chatting and playing, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he relaxed and melted into the relaxed and happy atmosphere in the car, and the colorful clouds slowly fluttering in the sky were like freshly baked marshmallows, sweetening the tip of the heart with a special fluffy and soft taste, and the bite first melted on the tip of the tongue and then poured out the sweetness.
Nishino remembered the pair of sneakers that were inconspicuous at first glance and the familiar cartoon characters drawn on the uppers, and the small movements of the fat kangaroo shaking his head from time to time, the marshmallows naturally melted in his lips and teeth, and the sweetness moistened his heart and lungs along his dry throat, and then secretly built a candy house in his stomach. The smile that was vaguely hidden at the corner of his mouth just now was involuntarily completely exposed, rippling on Nishino's face. Wakatsuki, who was on the side, noticed the smile that finally appeared on Nishino's face, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and seriously retracted his mind in response to the gushing Takayama Ichimi beside him.
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Hoshimi and Shirakami walked out of the station, and at night in the galaxy, the silver-white moon slowly climbed up the dark night sky, hanging in the lights of thousands of homes and lighting up faintly.
"Do you need me to send you back? Which metro station do you go to? Hoshimi stood with her arms crossed, and the cold wind blew and forced her to put her hands back in her pockets, her luggage hanging from her forearms.
Bai Shang glanced at his phone to confirm the time before he spoke: "No need, I'll take a taxi." ”
"Okay, then you go over there and wait for the bus, I'll take the subway."
"I can send you back first." Shirakami looked at Hoshimi standing and shivering in the cold wind, and took the initiative to propose.
In line with the idea that it is cheap and not to take advantage of it, Hoshimi rejected Shirakami's kindness. She has already troubled Bai Shang to accompany her for a day today, and there is no need to let the other party break the bank, thinking about it, Hoshimi struggled against the cold wind, and pressed his shivering appearance in a hurry, waved his hand at Bai Shang and prepared to go home. Before turning around, she didn't forget to say to Bai Shang: "Mai is going to Fukuoka tomorrow, are you really going?" ”
"Yes. How? Aren't you going tomorrow? Bai Shang was a little surprised, in her memory, although Hoshimi was a student who didn't cause trouble and had excellent grades, he would definitely not be a good cub. After all, there won't be a good cub in class who hides in the back row to eat bread, doze off, turn a pen and play mahjong with a mobile phone, the class will sneak away, and pretend to be sick whenever there is a group activity, not to mention that Hoshimi was once witnessed by Shirakami arguing with elementary school students on the road, and finally seemed to be excited to step into a puddle. You know, at that time, Hoshimi was already a preparatory idol disclosed on the official website.
"There's a class tomorrow Monday, why should I go?" Hoshimi explained solemnly, surprised by Shirakami's question, although the reason why she didn't go was that it had been confirmed that Wakakatsuki hadn't fully adjusted her mood today, but her determination and persistence in facing the task seriously made her feel extra relieved.
"You're not skipping class?"
"When did I skip class? I was a disciplined honor student. ”
"yes, I almost forgot that you were faking your illness."
Hoshimi looked at Shirakami and took over the conversation by himself, and felt the goosebumps slowly popping up on his arm and didn't argue with it anymore, but still reminded him before leaving: "You should still have the same class as me tomorrow, although it doesn't seem to matter if you don't go to class for a day, but you seem to have been damaged by me, and it won't be good if Eguchi-sensei makes trouble for me." After saying that, Hoshimi couldn't help but worry about how he would explain to Eguchi-sensei tomorrow that he had missed club activities.
In order to get rid of the worry of an unknown tomorrow, Hoshimi turned his head to Shirakami and teased: "To be honest, I didn't expect you to be a Mai-like fan, you would actually chase stars, I thought you were only interested in your violin." ”
Bai Shang's face changed, and he said seriously with a red face and a red ear towards Hoshimi: "Who can not like Mai Shiraishi!" You don't like it? ”
Hoshimi was oppressed by Shirogami's sudden change of momentum, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, so she could only shake her head dumbly, and the doll costume almost shook off her hand. Hoshimi looked at the righteous Shirakami and said goodbye vaguely, and quickly dragged his pocket and ran away, leaving Shirakami, who was annoyed that he had not received Shiraishi's tissue, standing in place, waiting for the long overdue taxi.