There is such a saying that men have developed logical thinking, and women have developed image thinking. In other words, men are rational and women are emotional. However, this conclusion is only relative to the majority of groups, and there are many parts that are not, such as literary young men.

Takeshita Bingmi has always wanted to be a literary young man before, but unfortunately he wasted time and didn't have any ink. I wanted to live my life like a poem, sometimes simple and sometimes exquisite, but I didn't want to live my life like a song, sometimes unreliable, sometimes not in tune. If you want to say that there is anything involved, then if you count the sad heart of the Spring and Autumn Period, which was often emotional, it is still a bit marginal.

Hearing the words "Then wait until there is a time" under the snow, his heart was pinched, and the picture in his mind was a drama with a background of the Republic of China that he didn't know where he had watched, the shoulder-length short-haired girl in the play walked on the corner of the alley, turned her head around the corner and said the agreed words to the young man in black student uniform under the street lamp - when the time comes......

"Takeshita-kun, it's not good to be in a daze when talking to others."

"I didn't think of one thing in a daze." Retracting his fluttering soul, the snow was looking at him intently.

"Isn't it a daze to think about things?"

"Well, too." Although he didn't lie, he did think about it, but he didn't dare to tell Xue Xia what he thought.

"Under the snow, although your long black hair is very beautiful, do you find it too troublesome every time you wash your hair? It's all down to the waist... I'm curious how much time it takes you to blow dry your hair every time you wash it. ”

"What are you thinking?"

"Well, it's about you."

Under the snow, he brushed the willow hanging down on his chest and said, "You don't feel troubled if you like something." ”

"It's almost touching the ground, though." Do you mean that no matter how much time you spend, it's okay, it turns out that you don't just like cats, I also like your black hair, I really want to touch it.

"Your lies are too substandard." "How could I not have noticed such a careless thing, but I was still pulling my hair in front of you just now." ”

"So a lie that you know will be exposed immediately can't be considered a lie, it's a joke at most." Holding his hands and supporting his head, he said, "Then you have such long hair, you shouldn't have any strange agreement with anyone, right?" ”

"Did you hear anything from him, after all, you just talked about it for a long time, so what kind of agreement do you want to talk about?" He really felt the unkind attitude towards Hayama under the snow, and he didn't even want to mention his name, so why did I still have a feeling of relaxation in my heart.

But the scene in the anime,Misunderstandings like this kind of childhood sweethearts,It's going to be lifted after many years.,Generally after the dissolution, the relationship has become a little special.,They shouldn't be like this.,Well,This is the world where reality is not an anime.,Even if there is any misunderstanding resolved, it won't go back to that direction.。

"That's me asking a stupid question, forget about it." As he spoke, he secretly screamed in his heart that he would actually ask that kind of mentally retarded question, where did his IQ go.

"So you're still looking over here."

"I didn't look at you on purpose, but I just happened to see it here, so I saw it, is this really the case......"

Takeshita Bingmi didn't think much about it originally, although the place where Yukishito and Tsurumi Rumi were standing just now was not very far from here, and Xuexia was facing this direction, as if it was normal to raise his head and just see his conversation with Hayama. Originally, he thought so, but now when he heard the words specially emphasized under the snow, he felt that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.

The fire in the crowd was no longer as strong and bright as it had been, it changed from a large fire to a small one, and the bonfire party ended, and the elementary school students packed up the garbage they left behind and left one after another.

"What are you laughing at, you really just happened to see it." Seeing the upward curvature of the corners of his mouth under the snow, he emphasized it again, and turned his head away from him. The candlelight of the red flame reflected on her cheeks, staining her with a different kind of red.

It's like a dream. Suppressing the throbbing in my heart, he said, "Don't you make me laugh when I'm in a good mood." ”

Looking at the snow that was over, he continued: "I remember a poet said: There are many things in life that can be forgotten are called the past, and those that cannot be forgotten are called memory. I don't know if it's your past or your memory, Hayama didn't say anything, and I didn't ask. ”

I don't have time to participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future.

After waiting for a while, Takeshita Himami heard the sound under the snow, although it was still cold, but it was gentle, and even the wind that blew in the night did not feel cold.

"yes......"

"Hmm."

After the end of the show, there is no venue where you can finish the scenery and leave cigarette butts or empty bottles after watching the performance. Except for the fire that went out in the middle of the square, and the buckets, all that was left were the fireworks that Hihama and the others bought, and only their group of high school students remained.

"Xiaoxue, I've been waiting for a long time. Give, fireworks. Yuhihama carried a bucket and fireworks in his hand, and trotted happily all the way to the snow.

"I'm still exempt, you guys play, I'll just watch over there."

"Huh~,It's rare to buy ......," complained Yubihama sprinkling under the snow.

Takeshita Ice, who was standing next to the snow, saw Yubihama signaling that she didn't want to give up and pull the snow down to play, but unfortunately Yubihama saw it, but didn't understand what he meant. After the invitation to him was rejected, he went back to the crowd, where there were the Hikiya siblings, Totsuka and Hayama, and a happy Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Ay......

Changed to sit on the bench next to her, and watched Hiratsuka Shizune play happily with Hihama. When he was a child, he liked to play with a box of figurine during the day, and at night it was completely dark and set off fireworks, obviously he couldn't afford to buy gorgeous fireworks, but as long as he listened to the sound and watched the short faint burning in the sky, he was excited, but when he grew up, he didn't have the heart that could satisfy his simple wishes.

"Under the snow, do you like fireworks?" Refusing Yubihama's invitation, he sat on a bench by the plaza and looked at everyone in the plaza.

"Can I know what you think before answering your question, do you like fireworks?"

"Me? When I was a child, I still had expectations, but now I can only say where there is a release, I will stop and take a look, and a person will not go out of his way to find or release. Looking at Hiratsuka in the distance, under the light of the dim street lamps on the edge of the square, like a child, he covered his ears with one hand and a lit cigarette in the other, ignited the fuse, and ran away.

Some people say that when we were young, we all grew up, so we were very innocent and happy; If you don't grow your body, you will have long hearts and eyes, so you will be tired.

"Although the moment it blooms is beautiful, although it is vigorous, it is fleeting, and I don't like this kind of beautiful thing that can only last for a moment. If I had to choose one of my favorite fireworks, I would choose the incense stick, although its fireworks will not be as bright as expected, but it will make people leave more beautiful memories. ”

"So, you believe in the process and don't care what the outcome is?"

"Isn't this a metaphor, you like movie appreciation so much, and you should often see the heroes and heroines in that kind of literary romance films, short-lived love, and lifelong memories, although such bridges make people remember deeply and make people look forward to that kind of love.

However, longing is longing, such a short and vigorous love that ends in tragedy is not something that everyone wants to experience in real life, on the contrary, everyone will choose long-term companionship. ”

"Oh...... You are very impressed, you can't talk about this topic because you thought about it in the first place, right? ”

"Am I that scheming? Even if there is such a purpose, what is the motive of the police officer under the snow? "Originally, I just wanted to talk to you, why do you say this and I feel that my motives are not pure, it really looks like I prepared it in advance?

"Well, judging by the result alone, how cruel it is to see only the beauty of its bloom but not the effort to make it brilliant for this moment." Under the snow, he looked up at the stars in the night sky, and his long hair like a waterfall hung down behind him and scattered on his chair.

"Just as people always see the light of the stars at night, it is so beautiful, but few people know that it is the light that came from a long time ago, light years away."

"However, there are still many people who know that it is a miracle that they arrived on Earth, and then they are seen by us, and this is the light she brings to us, and there are always people who are paying attention to her."