The sky darkened completely, and the lights began to dot the coastal city that fascinated Takeshita Icemi.

Under the snow, she followed the team desperately, and not long after filling out the approach questionnaire, she was finally taken to the night festival by Yuhihama.

"Are you alright?"

At the back of the line, he finally watched him under the snow when he was alone with Takeshita Icemi. Look into her eyes, in the light of the street lamp, flashing bright light waves.

"Ah, what?" Takeshita Hikimi didn't understand for a moment what her sudden and concerned inquiry was.

"At the time of the social office."

"You've found out." Only then did Takeshita know what she was talking about.

"Hmm." Xue Xia nodded slightly, not asking him why he suddenly gave people a negative feeling.

After looking at the troops in front of them, everyone was talking harmoniously.

"Actually, it's nothing, thinking too much will make people go crazy and make people break down, but I'm full of expectations for my future, for my future, I'll be fine."

"That's good." Hearing this, Xue Xia seemed to be relieved, and then said: "In the future, what will it look like?" ”

"In the future, not to mention the farther, the closest is that we were still classmates in the third year of high school, and we were in the same school in college."

"The classmates in the third year of high school can still be sure, after all, our international liberal arts class is special and there is only one class, and there is no need to group arts and sciences at that time. However, how can you be sure that our university will be in the same school? ”

"So, that's looking forward to the future."

"If that's the kind of future, it's not exciting at all." Under the snow looked at him with a smile.

"Then which university do you prefer, let me prepare first, or what if I can't pass the exam at that time?"

"I didn't promise to go to the same university as you."

"Okay, that's a reference, I don't know which university you plan to succumb to, noble Miss Yukino."

"You say, which university I can't get into?" Xue Xia still looked at him with a smile, but there was confidence in his tone.

"So, when the time comes, it's good to see which one you want to apply for."

"But I'm not as confident as you." Although my grades are ranked one place behind you, you can only get full marks in the subject. And,Because this is the memory of the original body.,Although I worked hard afterwards.,But I always feel that the knowledge that I didn't work hard to get is a bit empty.。

Anyway, college.

When I was a child, I was worried about whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University, but I didn't think about other schools, and I didn't think about whether I could pass the exam.

Later, I finally understood in tears that some things, once missed, are no longer there, and people are the same.

When did you lose that fearless and innocent heart?

"But I've already told Takeshita-kun."

With his hair brushed, he raised his head under the snow, and looked past Yubihama's figure to the bright moon hanging high in the night sky in the distance.

"Are you sure you've got you up to do with volunteering?" Takeshita asked suddenly.

"Ah, I've been discovered." Under the snow, she withdrew her distant gaze and tilted her head to look at him, with a smile on her lips.

Every time I look at Takeshita-kun's helpless appearance, I feel that my mood has improved, and I feel very relaxed. Is this why my sister and Takeshita-kun always like to "play tricks" on themselves?

Takeshita Bingmi gave Yukishita a roll of his eyes, although she was teased again, and he didn't get the answer he wanted, but there was still plenty of time, and there was no sense of loss at all.

Quite enjoyable?

"Komachi, don't walk backwards, you'll fall down, and my brother won't help you."

"Brother, it seems that there will really be one less candidate to become the candidate for Sister Komachi in the future, but at least there are still candidates, which is really good."

Listening to his brother's words, Hikiya Komachi turned around and looked ahead, and said with a sigh of cute tiger teeth. It looks like a mother is worried about her son.

"What stupid are you talking about!"

The large group, led by Shizuna Hiratsuka, stopped in front of a shop with a curtain hanging at the door, and the curtain said "Yoshie Asaki ・ Monjaki".

Of course, this is not the place where the night festival is held, as Hihama said. After the end of the social office Hikiya finally went back first, Takeshita Himami and Yukishita accompanied Yubihama to the night festival and they left not long after.

Then Yubihama made a few calls on his mobile phone, and the original team of three people slowly began to turn into Yukino under the snow. Takeshita Icemi. Yuhihama. Brother and sister of Biqigu. Totsuka. Shibazu and Hiratsuka Shizuka, who led the team, have such a lineup.

After confirming the situation in the Hiratsuka Shizune advanced store, everyone also walked into this store with a certain era atmosphere one after another.

Before people could fully see the scene in the store, a familiar voice came first. The owner of the voice said a simple hello to everyone one by one, and finally it was the turn of the two of them who walked at the back.

"Hi ~ Yukino, and Takeshita meet again."

In the depths of the store, Yono Yukishita, who had changed back into casual clothes, smiled and waved at them.

"Why are you here?"

"It's Xiao Jing who came to me, hehe~"

Takeshita Hikimi watched the interaction between the two sisters under the snow, and did not remember such a scene in "memory".

However, now he has no more anxiety. In the past six months, too much has changed, and the most unsettling factor for him is the deepening of the bond between Qigu and the snow, because his destruction has ended before it has even begun.

Under the snow that has not been affected by Biqigu, she is now no longer able to affect her casually by Biqigu. So, he has nothing to worry about.

Although it was only yesterday that the invisible yin in front of her was more than Qigu again.

"Takeshita, my sister just greeted you, why didn't you react, don't you hate your sister? If that's the case, how can you get along well in the future, or do you want to let someone be your sister anymore. Sitting under the snow inside, Yono stretched out his hand and pulled him to let him sit down beside him, saying words that seemed to be aggrieved.

"Ah, didn't I return the gift just now? It's really rude, Sister Yang Nai, hello. ”

"It's not good at all, Takeshita is very rude, my sister wants you to sit next to you, but you run so far."

"Sister, didn't you say you want to get along well, you don't mean to get along well at all."

When Takeshita Bing saw that Yono under the snow showed that he wanted to sit next to her, he immediately pulled Yukino under the left hand side and let her sit on the right hand side of the Yono Demon King, and he sat down on the right hand side under the snow.

This time, under the snow, there was no obvious overreaction to his short holding of his hand, and he focused on the sister next to him?

"Okay, Yukino-chan has spoken, sister, let's be honest today." Under the snow, Yang Nai said with a smile, and finally muttered in a low voice: "Xue Nai-chan is so direct today." ”

"I've always been like this." Snow retorted.

"Really?" Under the snow, Yang Nai smiled noncommittally.

While they were talking, everyone else was talking about what to order, and although they were all watching carefully, Takeshita Bingmi was absolutely sure that they must have heard it clearly.

"So, let's celebrate the success of this year's school—"

"Cheers~"

When everything was ready, Hiratsuka took the lead in raising the wine glass in her hand and making the pre-opening words.

Except for her, everyone's cups were juice drinks, and they also raised them and shouted.

Anyway, this slogan, is there no problem? Taking a sip of the drink in his glass, Takeshita Himi thought as he spoke.

Look at the condiments and dishes on the table, and the black iron plate that occupies a large area of the table, the word grill is the iron plate?

During the banquet, Yang Nai under the snow is very good at controlling the atmosphere, the atmosphere has been very good, and everyone speaks freely. Talking about what happened at the cultural festival, Hiratsuka Shizune, who somehow drank a cocktail and chatted, began to appear drunk, and after filling up a full glass, she also began her journey of self-destruction.

Miss Yono, who was sitting next to her, couldn't stop this older woman who could get drunk with a cocktail of not a high degree.

He wondered if he was really drunk or if he was going crazy with alcohol......

Because of the dark clouds brought to everyone by Hiratsuka's self-detonation, everyone started playing games at the suggestion of Yono under the snow, in order to liven up the atmosphere.

Of course, Takeshita Bingmi never stopped his chopsticks. Hiratsuka said that the workplace is difficult, although it is miserable to hear her say that she has a sense of substitution, but he has not experienced it.

However, listening to her eloquently from the perspective of others, Takeshita Bingmi suddenly felt that what he encountered at work before was nothing......

Somehow, this gathering began to turn into a dark history exposé for everyone. For example, under the snow, her sister broke the news that she liked to hold the cat bear Johnny mat in her room and look for various videos about cats on the Internet, or Bikiya was revealed by her sister to watch animations like [Beautiful Girl of Light] at home and shed tears, or Shiba Muza himself was simply fooled by Yang Nai under the snow and said everything after a few words.

Although he had been eating food, Takeshita Himi was listening attentively. Imagine being in a room under the snow, and then sit on a chair in front of the computer desk in your cat pajamas.

Or maybe the big TV in her current apartment was playing a video about the cat, and then she was sitting on the sofa unconsciously, sitting on the floor in front of the TV, with her eyes wide open and reaching out to touch the screen from time to time.

Some of it is imaginary, but it seems very likely. I'd love to see it under the snow like this, but these things only happen when she's unsuspecting when she's alone at home.

In other words, Yang Nai Demon King, you always know what happened to her in the room, it's really terrifying, I have to remember this lesson in the future.

The scene of laughter and laughter suddenly quieted down, making Takeshita Icemi, who had only received information all along, a little unaccustomed to it, and the feeling of disobedience made him look at his surroundings.

When observing the environment, people's first consciousness starts from the most familiar.

looked at the snow beside him, but met the gaze she cast, looking for her eyes, the long eyelashes trembled gently, a pair of black pupils were deep and charming, with elegant pursed lips, I felt like I was "laughing"?

The eyes left her, and they looked at the others one by one, and everyone's eyes stayed in their own direction, feeling this strange atmosphere, everyone should be looking at themselves.

"What's wrong?" After looking for the reason on his body and not finding it, Takeshita Bingmi stretched out his head and rolled his eyes and asked cautiously.

"The monster has taken on its original form." The long-lost nickname came out of the mouth under the snow again, and Takeshita Hikimi still didn't understand what was happening, and waited for someone to give the following explanation.

"Takeshita-kun, come, open your mouth, ah~" Under the snow, Yono was about to send a whole lobster to his mouth with a whole lobster on his chopsticks.

"Sister Yangnai, you should at least remove the shrimp head, and don't look at me like this, I'll be shy." He shot back, and he knew what was going on. Isn't it just to eat a little more, and if the boys don't eat a little more, you girls will feel strange, although the hill in front of your desk is a little higher.

"Could it be that the shrimp eat too much and give birth to their shells?" A cold voice came again from the left-hand side.

"Does Takeshita like to eat lobster, you eat a lot, it turns out that Takeshita is also shy, but it wasn't like this when he was in the social office." Yubihama also joined.

"Well, but in the last tennis match, Takeshita's physical strength was so good, it should be the reason why he usually eats more, can I eat more physical strength to get better?" Totsuka had a look of hope.

"Ah, then, what, I think you're the best now, don't be like Takeshita." Biqigu said with his eyes wandering.

You don't have to compare me to Tozuka, right, and, Yubihama, how can you say hello.

"Na, Takeshita-kun, my sister has already helped you peel the shrimp, come, ah~"

Watching Yono under the snow smile and sandwich the snow-white shrimp meat in front of his eyes, Takeshita Bingmi didn't know what to do.

Generally speaking, everyone said that, and the matter will pass, and everyone will not be involved anymore, why don't you follow the routine. Although I didn't encounter such an event, I would have imagined that I could meet a beautiful girl like this to myself, but it doesn't mean that I really want to retract your hand.

Takeshita Bingmi sent a distress signal to the snow next to her, and stopped your sister well, in exchange for her calm eyes and her neat peeling of the shrimp shell to the shrimp head......

I thought that Yang Nai under the snow was having enough fun and was going to give up, but I didn't expect her arm to shake not because she wanted to stretch it back, but maybe she was tired and put the peeled shrimp meat on his plate.

For him, this is no longer shrimp meat, but a hot potato.

The sound of everyone's footsteps echoed in the quiet Live House, which was the place where Hayama held their afternight festival, and now that they had finished leaving, they began to come.

Coming out of the monja shop, they came to this place, and the purpose was because Hikiya Komachi said that they hadn't seen Yubihama's performance, and they were going to perform on stage again with the help of Yono under the snow.

Do impulsive, presumptuous, silly, innocent but lovely things, many expectations for the future. Many years later, when I think back to the time when I was bitter, ashamed, regretful, and nostalgic when I was deep in my memory, this may be my youth.

Takeshita sat on a chair in the aisle in the center of the venue, keeping himself in the shadows, with only the faint light on the stage being the only source of light, and the others each found their favorite spots, waiting for the moment that would leave a mark on their memories.

"Wait, you'll take a good look." The figure of the owner of the voice in the darkness did not stop, only the faint fragrance stayed for a short time.

"I'll keep an eye on you." Looking at the figure that was getting clearer and clearer due to the light, Takeshita Bingjian responded uncalmly in his heart, and finally read her name softly.

I don't know if my answer was conveyed, but the temperature of the night made him put his hand in his coat and stick it to his chest to keep warm. Eyes followed the figure, before going on stage, she handsomely took off her coat and tied it around her waist, if it weren't for the familiar long hair, the familiar back and the familiar voice and feeling just now, he would have thought she wasn't under the snow.

Although there was one less city tour than the daytime, something called youth on their stage began.