Crossing is a magical thing, and all people who have this concept in their minds have an impression of it full of beauty, and think that everything that crosses is a winner in life.

After all, no one likes to live a life of exile and poverty after crossing over, and there are no serious anti-human works.

This is also proof.

It is already possible to count the early winter season, and the temperature is dropping day by day. There is a cool chill in the air, which can be experienced in the morning when everything is reviving and steaming.

Takeshita Bingmi leaned his right shoulder against the wall next to the elevator entrance, facing the side of the hallway. He had been doing this for a long time on a morning like this, and this time he went out a little earlier than usual.

It's also a coincidence that he's been waiting for her here every day since he went to school with Xuexia until now. Except for a limited number of encounters with the same floor, the rest of the time it was empty.

Leaning on it and thinking, if I didn't wait, would I still have such a close relationship with the snow now?

He was glad that he was very self-aware of himself from the beginning, so he didn't stand still.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of the elevator, he walked slowly towards his location under the snow.

Although, after the confession that night, the next day the two of them still traveled to Arashiyama and other places with Yubihama, and participated in the activities of the ministry together. After the confession, the relationship was not yet clear, and the situation dissolved the next day, and after a weekend, he should be able to face him calmly.

However, she found that this was not the case.

A few steps away, the two stood staring at each other. Takeshita Bingmi didn't make a sound for the first time, from the moment she came into sight, he was carefully observing the girl in front of him who felt like he hadn't seen for a long time, although the real time was only a little more than a day.

Under the snow, he grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag in one hand, and made a wrapped lunch box in the other. Wearing a white-edged black Western-style uniform and a plaid skirt, black stockings, long flowing hair scattered behind him, red ribbons and bows, a fair and delicate face, and a cold look.

Judging from her appearance, it is still her image in school all along.

"Good morning, Takeshita-kun."

The silence of the morning was broken by the first voice under the snow, and she remembered that he had said, "Every day waiting for you in front of the elevator, I can hear your "good morning" and "......"

Although she remembered, whether it was out of etiquette or natural habits that she had already cultivated, she did not choose to remain silent because of this. A shallow flush crept up his white cheeks, and his bright eyes looked at the elevator button next to him, then at him, and hurriedly moved his lips.

"You're early, too, Yukino."

I don't know when it started, but seeing her in the morning and hearing her good morning greeting has become a voice and visual switch at the beginning of his day, and his body and mind are as full of vitality as if he has come to life. Seeing that she was about to say something with a slightly powdered face, he interrupted her with a gentle smile on his face that only showed in front of her.

"Don't call me that, it'll be misunderstood." The snow suddenly turned into a look of staring at her, perhaps because of his deliberate interruption, or perhaps in a hurry to correct what he called her.

"What's that called, and I think the misunderstanding has been around for a long time." Takeshita Himi looked at her with a curious look.

"I think it's better to call me Xuexia classmate like them."

As soon as Xue Xia finished speaking, he immediately thought about it and whispered to himself: "No, I used to call me Xue Xia, if they suddenly change, they will be strange." Anyway, don't call me that! ”

Under the snow, he found that he had been looking at himself as if he was watching a joke, and he reacted that he was a little out of shape, and the hand on the shoulder of the bag unconsciously combed his sideburns.

Takeshita Himi looked at the snow and put away a flirtatious smile. Today's snow is indeed very different from the past, and he knows in his heart that this change is because of himself, although he has a snickering joy in his heart, he doesn't want to continue to make fun.

He likes to enjoy the shy and gaffe look under the snow alone, and he really wants to be called "Yukino" more intimately, but obviously now is not the time. Although, he also knew that if he persisted, she would not be able to accept it in the end. It is true that there are many examples of such single-mindedness in life, but he does not want to embarrass her in this matter.

And the main purpose of this time is actually to observe whether she will change after being alone for more than a day after being separated, and after being relatively "calm". Because he cares about her too much, he can see that he always suffers from gains and losses in this matter, otherwise he can feel at ease with his understanding of her and the tacit understanding between the two of them on the last night of their graduation trip.

"Okay, then don't call it yet."

Under the snow glanced at him and listened to his answer. The heart is like a calm lake, and a drop of water drops in the center, causing ripples. Listening to the sound of the elevator door opening, he walked into the elevator, and Takeshita Bingmi also followed. After pressing the button and closing button on the first floor, I habitually glanced at the location where the time could be displayed, and the time was more than five minutes earlier than before the trip.

Looking through the reflective façade at the graceful snow, he knew it was her ahead of schedule. Because, all the time, she appeared on time, and then the two entered the elevator almost on time.

"What are you laughing at?" Asked under the snow.

"I'm in a good mood." He wanted to answer because of her, but he was worried that it would be too much now, so he had to answer more implicitly. Still, he believed that the joy must have been transmitted.

Along the way, nothing happened that made him happy and sad, and after taking the tram, he walked on this inamigo street where he didn't know how many times he had walked. In the eyes of others, the two of them seem to be talking and laughing on this street where the two of them walk together, they only walked this road three days ago to see its scenery, and it has not changed much in three days. But the scenery in the eyes of the two, he felt that it must be different from that time.

“…… Time flies so fast, the first time I walked on this road, it was still the spring when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and now it is time for the leaves to wither, more than half a year, it seems that it has not been long. ”

Although the streets are cleaned by sanitation workers, they can't resist the drift of fallen leaves, and the more glowing trees sway in the cold wind. It has been almost eight months since I came to this world, and a lot of things have happened in the middle, leaving indelible memories, but it is like yesterday's blue sky.

"The speed of time is constant in the definition, and the reason why you have time to go fast is only because of the focus and ignore the passage of time, you know."

yes, I know. Because of you, every day is so full and happy, I used to have no sense of time, and I will sigh that it runs too fast.

"There is still about half a month to go before the winter vacation." The winter and summer vacations have always been the end of his long wait, and it is great to be glad that the students have such a vacation. Now, on the contrary, I don't look forward to such a holiday.

"Yes, it's almost the New Year." Hearing his words under the snow, he answered in a deep voice.

"After that, it's your birthday."

"Listening to your tone, do you want to celebrate me? Still, you're supposed to be in your own house. At this time, there are always a lot of things that need to be present with you, the only son. ”

The tone under the snow was full of concern, perhaps because he had been familiar with his existence around him for a long time, and thought of the discomfort of suddenly being separated for a while; Or it's just that he is the only child in the family, and he follows his parents in the family's interpersonal entertainment.

"Do you plan to go back home?" Although she did not give a clear answer, this question also acquiesced in her guess. He really wanted to be next to her on her birthday, although he didn't quite understand why those boyfriends and girlfriends had to celebrate each other's birthdays, and how much sincerity and meaning there was behind such an action, but it didn't prevent him from wanting to spend that day with her.

Is this because the "I" in the story didn't go back? However, in the end, it must have failed. Xue Xia looked at him, her tone was very calm, she could easily know the meaning of his words for what he knew, and this was the first time she took the initiative to ask about "her".

Takeshita didn't say anything, but she confirmed the answer from the look in his eyes. As if affected, he exhaled softly under the snow.

I don't know if it's sighing for that "she" or if it's causing a heavy pressure that makes it difficult for her to breathe. Soon he collected his emotions and smiled charmingly.

It's like telling that she's different from that.

The two walked into the gate of the general martial arts high school together, and the student on duty in the vestibule, who arrived early because of the duty, stopped the cleaning work in his hand and looked at it from afar.

"That's good, those two ......"

"yes......"