There is only a remnant of the sunset, which looks a bit bleak. The residual light shone on the general martial arts, on the three bare flagpoles with no colorful flags fluttering, and on the pedestrians at the school gate, pulling out a long shadow.

It is rare for the four members of the ministry to walk out of the campus together, but this is a rare time. The four of them walked quietly on the way to the station platform, but it was not entirely correct to say that it was quiet, at least from the bicycle pushed by Hikitani, the sound between the chain and the bearing could still be heard if you listened closely.

Moreover, from time to time, there are students who are chasing after and surpassing the past from behind, and whenever they pass by, they will always subconsciously cast curious glances. The four of them are very attractive in themselves, and their delicate and beautiful postures under the snow; Yubihama, who exudes a gentle atmosphere, and Oupai, who has a scale even more than his peers; Compared with the beginning of the school year, Takeshita Bingmi's temperament has become more and more of a "high-quality" atmosphere; The only one pushing the bicycle is eye-catching enough in the foursome, plus that rare sky-high hair.

Such a combination of four people is rare, and unlike other groups, it is full of hustle and bustle, and the quiet atmosphere permeates the four of them, which is all eye-catching.

The closer you get to the platform, the more subtle the atmosphere becomes. He and Yukishita will take the train back to their upscale residence in Makuhari, Yuhihama will also take the train home, and Hikiya will also have his means of transportation, and the four of them will be separated here.

As for the third crisis since the establishment of the service club caused by the commission of the Ichishiwa and Yukino's own will, both of them are uncertain about the future, and Yukihama and Hikiya have doubts about whether the service club will still exist after Yukishita Yukino becomes the student president.

"Well, then, let's separate here."

The cold voice was like a clear spring, pouring into the ears of several people, breaking the silence between them.

"Well, okay Xiaoxue." Yuhihama lifted her eyes, which had been looking at the road under her feet, although her eyes did not have their usual vitality, nor did they have the slight redness that appeared after the secret conversation with Yukito before.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxue, I'm fine, I'll tell Xiaoqi well. Of course, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. Looking at the look under the snow, Yubihama's tone was flustered, and he showed a strong appearance seriously, such Yubihama may touch her heart even more for Yubihama.

……

Looking at the snow in a daze after getting into the car and quietly looking out the window at the backward scene, he could probably understand why she was like this.

His eyes remained on the body under the snow, and he sighed wordlessly in his heart through the window behind her as he looked backwards. He wasn't as relaxed as he seemed on the surface, not because of the presence of the Ministry of Minister, but because of the snow in front of him looking out the window in a daze.

When the tram passed by a stop that was not where they were dropping off, they could see that some of the businesses near the platform had begun to dress up for Christmas. In order to prepare for the upcoming festivities, they put their energy into the arrangement, and sometimes the more people are in the lively scene, the more lonely and helpless they feel.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was in under the snow at this time Looking at this scene, although it was his own choice, but at this time she was no longer the snow that he didn't know how to deal with emotions when he first entered school. Although it was her own choice, it affected more than just herself.

After a new wave of passengers came up one after another, the tram started slowly moving forward.

In front of Makuhari Station, the two got off the train here. I didn't pay attention to the strange pointed corner monument that I saw every day in front of me, and glanced at the high-rise buildings not far away, the sky was not completely dark, and the neon sign on the top floor of the Okura Hotel Angel Ladder was already lit up with colorful lights.

"You say, I did it, right?" Looking at the flickering lights, Xue Xia showed a weak tone in front of him.

Although the voice under the snow was sudden and the words were indistinct, Takeshita knew what she was asking.

"It's not that dreams are too far away from us, it's just that we pay too little for them." What we want to achieve, we have to give up. He replied with a sense of understanding, and then immediately changed his words: "No, that, I mean, you're not wrong, don't think about it, didn't Yubihama support you too." ”

Why is the world becoming more and more indifferent, and more and more people understand that the price of being understood by others is nothing compared to being alone?

"I've heard you." Listening to Takeshita Icemi's anxious explanation, the mood under the snow was much better. In other words, it strengthened her inner thoughts.

"Haha~ Why don't we go shopping and go back?" Takeshita Bingmi was snorting for his clumsiness, but he didn't notice that he was still clumsy at this time.

"Alas~"

"It's easy to get old with a sigh."

"Do you know why I sigh, Takeshita-kun?" Under the snow, Kao's eyes looked at Takeshita Icemi.

"It's about me." His tone was firm, as if he knew the reason.

"And then?" Under the snow, he looked at him with a look of joke.

"And then~" Takeshita Bing saw that she was immediately seen through under the snow when she didn't get involved, and she didn't care, looking at her as if she didn't have the certainty she had a second ago, and replied shamelessly: "I don't know." ”

"Alas~"

Under the snow, he exhaled softly again, looked at the area behind him where the house was located, and then turned his face away and looked ahead.

It's like this every time, it's a good guess.

The oncoming wind seemed to blow away the dark clouds in her heart.

Entering the prosperous business district, everything is very different from the scene near Zongwugao, and it is no longer a sparsely populated environment. It's full of modern atmosphere and large curtain billboards. Large-screen TV. Shuttle car. Bright lights. A wide variety of eye-catching shops and a constant stream of pedestrians.

In the midst of such a busy city, there is also a quiet place. For example, the bookstore with rows of bookshelves standing inside the bright glass doors will be another world when you linger in it.

Walking beside Takeshita Bingmi, I also felt like I had stepped into a beautiful world.

Her steps are very light under the snow, she walks very slowly, her long hair is fluttering, and in such a scene, the intellectual aura on her body always makes people fall into it unconsciously.

Although this bookstore is not as large as Maruzen Shoten, it is not small. Xue Xia raised her left hand, her white fingertips swept over the books as new, her eyes swept over the shelves one by one, and she didn't show any other look because she didn't find a book she would like, and an intellectual smile kept hanging on her face.

Maybe she saw it as an adventure, expecting a surprise at some point in the next second. Takeshita Icemi, who was walking beside her, didn't bother her, but he didn't go on an adventure like her, and he always guarded the treasure he wanted.

The figure suddenly stopped under the snow while walking, and then he watched her squat down with her hands brushing the skirt of the plaid skirt behind her, and her hair was draped smoothly on the back of the show, almost touching the floor with the tips of her hair. She pulled out a book with a light cyan cover from the bottom layer, and unhurriedly blew into the book as if to blow off the dust that was already on it, then looked at the title, and then turned its pages.

Takeshita Bingmi also squatted quietly beside her, she did not turn her head to look at it in shock, but continued to look at the book in her hand. He looked for the same kind of book in the snow from the place where she had just pulled out the book, but unfortunately he didn't find anything, there were no two books with the same title in the same color of the book jacket around, not to mention that the colors here were still very mixed, he raised his head again and looked at the corner of the bookshelf, and sure enough, he still didn't find any sorting and classification marks.

At this time, under the snow, he gently closed the book, did not put it back in its place, and got up with his arms on his chest to continue to explore the secret. There were not only the two of them around, but also booksellers who were also looking for or holding books, and everyone didn't talk and ask, looking forward to their next second of surprise.

Sometimes, after a mistake with the bookseller on the other side, everyone once again pays attention to the bookshelf. Under the snow, his left arm held the book in his arms, stopped in front of a bookshelf in the depths of the bookstore, tilted his head and stood on tiptoe and stretched out his right hand to reach a certain book in the upper row, but unfortunately his fingertips swept over the lower corner of the back of the book and quickly missed, and the tiptoes that stood on tiptoe stretched out his arm to expose his ankles, but it was still a little bit.

Takeshita Ice, who had been by her side, looked at the snow that had never looked like this, and he didn't want to help her for a while, and he wanted to see her like this for a while, which was very attractive.

Under the snow, another relatively white hand appeared beside her straight, white fingers, and in her astonishment, she pulled out the book she was about to take, accompanied by a familiar voice.

"It's this one."

Surprised, she took a step forward before she could hear his voice and immediately turned to look at him, just in time to see Takeshita Bingmi, who was also on tiptoe.

"I said it's strange, it's all because the bookshelf is so high and doesn't put a staircase." I took the book handed over by Takeshita Icemi, and I didn't read it immediately under the snow.

"I think you're getting stupid, wouldn't it be nice to ask me for help?" Seeing that the snow was making fun of him while setting up the bookshelves, he said with amusement.

"I'm sorry, I completely forgot you existed, and I didn't expect you to be able to reach it."

Under the snow, he held the newly acquired book in his arms with the previous one, and had no intention of trying it first. After saying that, he missed his side and walked back the way he came, during which he watched her free hand and brushed the hair from the ear porch, and then raised his head lightly to look ahead.

Takeshita Bingmi stood stunned for a second, looked at the snow in front of him, and briskly followed, pinning his hands behind his back, and came to the side under the snow. Slightly craned his neck and leaned his head against her, his face close to hers.

"Just now, you thought I was short, didn't you?" His heart was beating a little faster, and a happy expression overflowed his face.

Xue Xia seemed to know that the posture of the two was a little too close at this time, so he quickened his pace and moved to the side.

"I don't remember saying the Chinese character for 'dwarf.'" Under the snow, which was separated from him, she quickly denied, and where Takeshita Bing couldn't see under the black hair, she felt a little hot at the base of her ears.

"Well, I didn't hear the word 'short' either." Takeshita Bingmi stood up straight, nodded very seriously in response to the game of picking words under the snow.

Listening to his words, Xue Xia snorted softly and ignored him.

Listening to the soft humming under the snow, Takeshita Icemi, who had been keeping a distance for a while, seemed to be attracted by something, and got closer to her, but did not make any bold moves.

When he paid under the snow at the door, he looked at the bookstore next to him and explained that this was a newly opened "improper" bookstore, all the books in the collection were placed randomly, without a specific order of classification, so that the guests who came here could find and find by themselves, and enjoy the joy of the unknown and the next second when they found the books they liked.

After retrieving their schoolbag items, the two walked out of the bookstore together, and Takeshita Bingmi looked back at the name of the bookstore, and he didn't know that it was the bookstore's signboard.

"How did you know about this particular bookstore?" Although he wanted to take her for a walk under the snow, although the fact was that he brought her here, he was just a character who led the way, and she was the one who made the decision to give the address.

"Overheard, I heard my sister mention it." Compared to the evening, she looks very relaxed under the snow now, and talking about her sister makes people feel a little different from before.

"Your sister, you said that this bookstore won't have anything to do with your sister, right?" Xuexia learned about this shop from her sister, and thought that it was a new shop.

I'm not going to be right, are you......

Under the snow, she suddenly turned to look at him, her expression surprised and a little uneasy, as if her secret had been discovered.

"Now, Takeshita-kun, sister, she shouldn't be so boring." Xue Xia asked a little uneasily, as if to confirm something from him.

"I think she's boring."

Listening to his words, Xue Xia began to stare at him with an unkind expression, but did not say a word.

After staring at Yukishita for a few seconds, Takeshita Bingmi analyzed the reason for being stared at, and then looked away weakly, and almost whistled. You can't blame me, you're responsible.

"Well, let's go somewhere else?" He asked tentatively.

"I don't want to be distracted anymore."

"Going to dinner, then?"

“pig？”

Looking at the cute expression of tilting his head under the snow, he seemed to confirm something, and the next second he suddenly made an inhuman sound between his noses.

Ben was still trying to keep an angry look for a while, but after his sudden sound, his shoulders trembled, and then he quickly reached out to cover his mouth, and then he heard her unconcealed laughter, which lasted for a while, and passers-by cast curious glances.

The slight reddening of his cheeks under the snow, the heaving of his chest, and the beautiful smiling face that was not covered like a passionate flower, and the smiling eyes that he couldn't hide were all telling him that she was in a good mood now.

"In that case, well, I'll take you to eat." As Xue Xia spoke, he probably remembered his abrupt voice again, and the corners of his beautiful lips tended to be unclosing, and he quickly stretched out his hand and covered it again.

Under the influence of being looked at by the strange eyes of pedestrians, maybe it was because he let himself be embarrassed and didn't have his usual self-cultivation, maybe it was because Takeshita Bingmi looked at her in a daze, and she kicked his toes hatefully.

It was already the cold wind blowing in early winter, but it was like a spring breeze that came suddenly that night, the wind passed, and the flowers bloomed.