Takeshita Himami hadn't read anything like about the psychology of human behavior, so he didn't know exactly what caused his behavior right now.

He has always seen his heart and behavior very thoroughly. Before crossing the body of stealing, it can be said that he is just an ordinary person, looking forward and indecisive.

Although the night before going to bed, I would think about going out early the next day, and then wait for the snow to go to school with her. But these will just be beautiful scenes in the imagination, and in reality, you will go out in advance, but you will wait deliberately but have no face to wait.

If you are lucky, you will go together, and if you don't meet, you will go by yourself. If she doesn't want to, no matter how hard she tries, she won't go down, and she will walk away by herself, he used to be such an honest person.

In fact, it is a giant in thought and a weak in action.

However, since stealing this body and receiving the memories of the original owner, he himself feels that he has changed, and this is also the case.

I deliberately went out early this morning, and then I stayed in front of the elevator door, and when I heard footsteps, I pretended to press the elevator button, and found that it was not under the snow and waited cheekily for the next trip.

He didn't know how he had such a change, he would blame the reason for doing things that were inconsistent with his original behavior to be influenced by another memory, but in fact, he knew that it was an excuse.

Although the original Takeshita Bingmi went to a boys' school, it stands to reason that he should not be introverted, but he is introverted, and his mobility is also poor, but he still insists on running and exercising every day.

Now the memories of two people are mixed together and they are negative? He didn't understand why he was so bold and actionable.

So, having become cheeky, he managed to squat under the snow in the morning, and now the two of them are waiting on the platform for the nearest tram to Sobu High.

"Have you eaten it?" While waiting for the bus, he looked at the snow standing quietly next to him, not knowing how to open the topic.

"Hey~" Xue Xia sighed and looked at him, "Are you planning to put terrible poison on my food?" ”

"Is my question strange? Why do you always think I'm going to do strange things? Delusional victimization? "Although I don't know how to open the topic, but with a poisonous tongue plus a little tsundere and other attributes that are not easy to define, as long as you succeed in talking to the snow, there will be no shortage of topics.

This is already my experience. What is experience, the knowledge or skills gained from many practices are experience. It can be seen that people with such a personality are easier to chat to a certain extent, and he enjoys such a little bickering.

"I'm just drawing the result from the probability of this question." Xue Xia said with a serious face.

The muscles between his right eye and his temple throbbed uncontrollably and quickly for a few times, "How did you arrive at such a result?" I just asked a very common, very human question to open up the conversation. ”

"The human touch? Open the topic, I see. It's just a phrase to start a conversation with someone, and although I don't have to use this method, I still want to thank you for learning again. He found that when thinking under the snow, he had a habit of pinching his chin with one hand free.

"No thanks, just give something practical." He responded to her words of thanks in a teasing way, which was his answer to someone he knew more well when someone thanked him, and only familiar people could joke like this.

"Didn't you wash your face today?" Her gaze seemed to pass through his face, she should have been used to her poisonous tongue, but in such an expressionless situation, she was a little overwhelmed.

He felt his face heat a little, and when he saw her gaze, he ran away.

Is this a direct look that has the effect of removing all buffs and breaking defenses?,It's overwhelming.。 Originally, she was facing an acquaintance, but she became a stranger in seconds, and she felt ashamed of what she said.

Looking at Takeshita Ice, he didn't dare to look directly into his gaze, and turned his head to the side, the corners of his mouth hanging in the curvature under the snow, I don't know if it was because he won in this short encounter or because someone was pure and made her happy.

Takeshita Icemi, who thinks that he has captured the skill points after coming here, did not see her smile and missed this rare scenery.

As the sound of the tram pressing against the tracks slowly became clear, the tram that arrived at the station at seven o'clock entered the station on time.

In the modern world, the city is bustling and there are many high-rise buildings, but everyone yearns for nature from the bottom of their hearts.

When he was a student, after reading the poems of those landscape poets, he was not very old and had shallow experience, but he envied the life of resting at sunset and grazing Nanshan in his heart.

That's one of the reasons why you feel at home living in the city and enjoying walking alone under the trees after work.

The morning air smells particularly pleasant, the last cherry blossoms begin to fall, and the quiet streets are only the early insects and birds, and the voices of individual students.

Takeshita walked five or six steps behind under the snow, not because he was afraid of being seen by other classmates who didn't know him, but because he was in such a scene.

He likes to look at the shadows under the snow like this, insisting that he is carrying a bag for books and a prepared lunchbox. Seriously and firmly implementing her original intention, she is hazy and untouchable.

The relationship between him and her at this time is like this. Although he usually finds topics that don't conform to his habits and talks under the snow, even her poisonous tongue can make him happy.

But in fact, he always knew that such an approach did not change anything and explain anything. The distance between him and the snow had never been shortened. Even if the distance between them is a relationship between the tables in front of and behind the next seat.

It's a pity that the distance between people is not the physical definition of distance, just like the close relationship between neighbors living on the left and right is not intimate.

The relationship between people always looks at the distance between the hearts, although this distance is narrowed little by little by the usual bit by bit communication, it seems to be a very simple way, but the most complicated is also the human heart.

Distance produces beauty, but he now wants to walk side by side with her. But when it was, or if there was that opportunity, he didn't know at all.

People's hearts and feelings, even an old man who has gone through the road of his life can't say that he understands. He could only try to get to know her and get close to her along the way, and let her see her true self, he didn't know if it was useful, but he didn't want to be just a spectator now.

He didn't know why he thought so much about looking at the back under the snow at this time, obviously he was just affected by the atmosphere and environment at the beginning, and he wanted to enjoy the morning when he fused with the figure under the snow, and then take a photo.

But now he doesn't want to take pictures anymore, and although he has full of capture skills now, he wasn't originally a person who likes to take pictures. Whether it's a person or a thing, he just enjoys the feeling he feels in that environment.

Although what is seen and perceived will become more and more blurred with the passage of time, it is not forgotten, but accumulated and precipitated in the bottom of my heart.

Just like red wine, the longer it lasts, the more mellow it becomes.

Now this scene, he believes that unless he has amnesia, he will never forget it. What is left in my heart by my own memory is the most beautiful and true, and the time left by the photos, no matter how to justify, it feels different after all.

No artificiality, no deliberateness.

At this moment, he wanted to trace her back like this, and then looked forward to one day walking side by side with her in the night.