Chapter Eighty-Four: The Moonlight Is Beautiful

Looking at the figure walking towards the woods, Biqigu, who had also planned to go into the woods to calm himself down, finally sat on the edge of the front of the house.

At night, the starry sky and the moon always carry their emotions in the poems of many poets, either homesickness, or sadness, or moaning without illness.

However, Takeshita Himi is not a poet and cannot write beautiful verses, and he actually walks in the woods under the night sky with a purpose at this time.

The human brain's ability to remember images and words is always very different, so he always remembered that it was the first night he came to Chiba Village, in the world without his own, and what happened in the woods under the snow than Qitani and the snow.

So, he played a trick again, and when he couldn't sleep in the house, he "woke up" one step ahead of him, walked out of the room, and made sure that he would still come out for a walk, and walked into the woods between the girls' dormitory and the girl just when he could see it.

It can be said that the two still have something in common in some aspects, such as at such a time, knowing that a person who is not very familiar and knows each other has entered a space, then he will never want to enter that space, even if it is a dark forest.

It turned out that he was not wrong at all, and Biqigu did not enter here afterwards after seeing him go here. Although he always felt guilty about doing so, he would still do it if he did it a few times.

He had now decided that it was a real world, even though he had seen some of the things that happened to them under the snow in different dimensions.

But everything I know is happening again.,No matter what.,All the scenes that I know about Biqiya and Xuexia appearing together are basically happening to promote the relationship between the two.,So now that the world has its own.,Even if it's a villain.,He's going to mess it up.。

To like is to like, and to love is to be selfish.

After doing so much, everything happened according to my vision, but this forest is so big, where will it be under the snow?

Even though the stars are high in the night sky and the moonlight is bright, but the surrounding scene cannot be clearly seen in the woods, and Takeshita Himi can only move along the relatively open road, no matter what, he will definitely not drill in the direction of no road under the snow.

To be honest, even if he "died" once, he was still afraid of ghosts. Especially on a night like this, I felt the cold wind of the night on my bare arms, and the silence in my ears was terrible, and even the sound of insects was not left with the rustling of leaves, and I could hear my own footsteps if I listened carefully. I listened to the ghost stories told by the old man when I was a child, and I had forgotten the plot of similar movies I had seen before, but I remembered it very clearly.

Rubbing his arms back and forth, expelling the coldness, the sound of skin rubbing against his ears was a little reassuring to his ears.

In the dense woods, the shadows of the branches and leaves of the trees are not everywhere, and there are also places where the trees do not grow and can shine in the moonlight.

In the soft moonlight, the snow-white skin glows as if reflected. With the breeze blowing, her long hair fluttered. Bathed in the moonlight like a fairy, she sang in a small voice. In the dark forest where there is only cold air, it seems that the whispered singing voice is reassuring to Takeshita Ice.

Looking at the tree trunk, looking at the starry sky, humming a song, it was the first time he had seen it under such snow. I couldn't bear to disturb her at this time, and I didn't go any further for fear of destroying her world at this time.

She looked at the stars, and he looked at her.

"Why are you here?" He was still immersed in the snow in his own world, and suddenly asked out loud.

"You found out, and suddenly found an extra figure, didn't you be scared?" Takeshita walked out of the darkness and came a few steps away from where he stood under the snow.

"Running out at such a time? This is probably the time for you to sleep, right? ”

"It's surprising that you actually remembered my schedule." It didn't call me to sleep forever, what a surprise.

"Didn't you often tell me to rest after this time in the emails you sent before, and you also said that I usually sleep at this time, I can't forget what I remember, which is actually very annoying."

"You forgot that I will remind you from time to time, seeing that you were thinking about things just now, so I didn't bother you, what are you thinking, can you talk to me?" With a questioning tone, Takeshita Bingmi spoke.

Xue Xia glanced at him, "It always feels like you know, is it my delusion?" ”

"I guessed a little, but I want to confirm it from you, in other words, a person's troubles can be known to others, so that the troubles are equally divided."

"That's impossible."

Changing his posture, he leaned against the trunk of the tree under the snow, looked down at his feet, and said it in a disappointed tone. "I quarreled with Miura-san just now, and it took ...... about thirty minutes for her to cry without words, and she really did something impulsive......"

"I feel like I've bullied a weak person, I feel like I've done something wrong, and I'm running out with a weak heart and embarrassment?"

"Hmm. Because I didn't expect it to make her cry at all, now Yubihama is comforting her. With a reflective expression, Snow looked up at her.

"It's unexpected, Miura, who usually looks strong and a little arrogant, is a high school student and is so fragile and is said to cry by himself, by the way, what did you say to her that she could make people cry?" As he spoke, Takeshita Higumi looked curiously at the snow that was still reflecting.

"Do you want to try it?" Controlling his emotions, he looked at him under the snow and sneered.

"Then you have to comfort me when I cry......" As if he didn't understand Yukishita's counterattack against himself, Takeshita said as if the same thing was going to happen.

"Did you come up with anything about that kid this time?"

"When I was in elementary school and junior high school, I was relatively simple, ordinary and inconspicuous, and I never rejected or was rejected by anyone, because I didn't empathize, so I couldn't draw an effective conclusion to change her affairs." Hearing that Yukishita diverged the topic about Rumi Tsurumi, Takeshita Bingmi also put away his joke and talked about his experience while observing her.

"It's a great memory." Looking at him, he whispered under the snow.

It's better now. I think so, but now is not the time to talk about it. Walking under a tree next to the snow, he also leaned against the trunk of a tree, and the two of them faced one direction together.

"Do you still think that kid looks like me?"

"I didn't say it was exactly like you, just partially. And what Yubihama said at dinner, it felt like she had done this before. Moreover, the reaction of Hayama and you at that time, doesn't it mean that you have also had such a thing? "Compared to the fact that he was not used to looking at others when he spoke, now Takeshita often turns his gaze to the snow.

"So, the authorities are obsessed. I've been in a similar situation before, so I want to do something more. "Looking at the starry sky under the snow, my eyes were misty, and I didn't know what I remembered.

"But I can't think of anything about it."

"yes, I can't think of it."

"Then you say, if it's Biqigu, what method will he use?"

"Did you discuss it again when you got back?" Questioning under the snow.

"Do you think I'm going to discuss this with no one imposing conditions?"

"You're shameless in admitting this aspect of yourself." Smiling, Snow asked, "Then what's the point of your hypothesis?" ”

"I'm stupid, it really doesn't make sense." I was just about to assume the method that Bi Qigu would say and refute it, so that the first impression in Xuexia's heart was that he didn't agree with that method, but the words came to his lips but he took it back, just like he said, now it's really stupid to be unable to distinguish things.

He exhaled deeply and replaced the depression in his heart.

"What you just thought about is not just related to Miura, the song you just hummed just now, I feel that you are more relaxed than ever, and is this song anything special about you? It's a familiar and natural look. ”

"I've always liked this piece before, and I often listen to and sing it."

"Something to do with your sister?"

"Takeshita-kun ......"

"What's wrong?" The faint sound under the snow came to my ears, and Takeshita Bingmi suddenly felt that the cold air of the night was even colder.

"You love to hear other people's secrets."

Takeshita Bingmi turned his head sideways, and saw that the snow was also tilting his head sideways, looking at him with a cute look.

"I'm not going to listen to anyone's secrets......"

"Then you're collecting information about me, is there something unspeakable?"

He also smiled back under the snow, "You said it was unspeakable." ”

......

In my ears was the rustle of the leaves of the trees in the wind, and in front of me was a small clearing without plants, and the moonlight fell on the ground unobstructed by the trees, glowing with pale and desolate.

"It's almost time to go back." Leaning against the snow by the tree, he straightened his body, which looked a little thin in the cold night.

"Oh, is it? Don't you look at this moonlight anymore, it's beautiful. ”

"Well, then you can take your time and see for yourself, good night." The figure under the snow left without the slightest pause.

......

"Good night."

The figure under the snow slowly melted into the darkness, and it was not until he was out of sight that he turned back. actually said 'good night', blaming that group of guys who are full of food and have nothing to do, always inventing and misinterpreting all kinds of words, such as shiitake mushrooms, which are becoming more and more vulgar and think they are fashionable.

He remembered that he had seen the word 'good night' before and couldn't say it nonsense, and in the previous country, he had seen what the W, A, and N in the pinyin of 'good night' had become I love you...... I don't dare to use this word at the end of a chat with someone.

Knowing that he was deluded, he looked up and forgot to glance at the starry sky again, and then went back to the way he came, because after walking once, this road is not considered to be mysterious in the night, so this time he was not afraid of coming.