'You know...''I'm sorry...''I'll probably need to leave a...'

Pale, feeble, garbage... Like the most demanding judges, Xia Junhao indifferently examines what he wrote, but whenever there is a little flaw, he will be mercilessly thrown into the trash.

Obviously this is not writing, and there are many words in my heart that I want to leave on paper, but Xia Junhao always repeats the process of writing and throwing, throwing and writing.

"Tuk tuk..."

After tapping his fingers on the table for a while, the restless Xia Junhao didn't bother to look at the pile of waste paper on the table, and simply took a bottle of sweet wine from the refrigerator.

"Shhh Isn't this really a liquor mixed with sugar water? ”

took a sip of coffee-colored Irish liqueur, which was so sweet that Xia Junhao frowned, so he found the Valentine's Day chocolate that Xinyue Saki had made yesterday and hadn't had time to taste it.

The chocolate that had just been taken out of the refrigerator was beautiful, with a constant chill and a layer of white frost-like stuff attached to it.

The chocolate is quite delicious, take a bite gently, you can hear the crisp sound of it being cut off by your teeth, and as Xia Junhao chews, the hard chocolate that is still stained with water droplets gradually becomes honeyy and smooth, and the sweet and delicate taste spreads in the mouth.

One, two... It may be reminiscing about the joy of the past or coveting this beautiful feeling, in just ten minutes, Xia Junhao ate only seven chocolates made by Xinyue Saki.

At this moment, it was already six o'clock in the morning, the street lights outside the window were extinguished on time, and the bright moon hanging in the sky was already so dim that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Shocked, Xia Junhao hurriedly cleaned up and put the remaining few chocolates in a small bag that he had prepared yesterday and brought them back to his room.

According to Xinyue Saki's schedule, she was almost awake, Xia Junhao was now very afraid to face Xinyue Saki, knowing that he was about to leave, it was impossible for him to say hello casually as usual.

From the moment he chose to leave the letter, it was clear that he intended to escape, and he didn't have the courage to say goodbye to Saki Shinzuki in person, and he didn't know if the gods would allow him to tell the whole story of the future.

Lying on the door of the room and listening for a while, Xia Junhao didn't hear the sound of Xinyue Saki getting up and moving for a while, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately, he regretted this waste of time.

"I have to explain..."

Like a student who didn't do any homework the day before school started, he knew he couldn't finish it, but he still had to do something, even a little bit, as if he could be forgiven.

'The chocolate is delicious, Hao-kun should go back, but he will come back...'

There was no time to dwell on it, and after a moment of silence, Xia Junhao decided to write down all the words he could think of to convey to Xinyue Saki on paper.

This letter is far less well written than the dozens of letters that were lost before.,It may even be the worst letter in Xia Junhao's life.,There is neither a beautiful choice of words and sentences.,There is no clear and clear theme.,It's also chaotic to say that it's a memory.,The last sentence is still talking about the wish of the New Year's visit.,The next sentence jumped to the octopus balls on the school festival.。

"What the hell am I writing, it's stupid!"

Qiang smiled and complained about the letter he wrote, Xia Junhao suddenly took a deep breath and looked up at the window, the moon disappeared completely, and pedestrians appeared on the quiet street.

The moonlight this morning is also beautiful. ’

With a stroke of his pen, Xia Junhao opened the window, the cold wind screamed, and the newly opened window rattled under the beating of the wind.

"It hurts!"

Complaining about the ghost weather, Xia Junhao wiped his eyes blown out of tears by the wind, then honestly closed the window, and then picked up all the paper balls that were thrown into the wastebasket, patiently spread them out and pressed them with a pen under the letter left for Xinyue Saki.

After doing this, he folded the quilt again, smoothed the folds on the bed, and cleaned the room briefly with a toilet paper by the way, and then opened the 'Goddess's Commission', and sat quietly on the chair waiting for the countdown to finish.

Five minutes passed... The hour hand gradually came to 6:50.

It was very quiet outside the room, it was a little unusual, according to Xia Junhao's understanding of Xinyue Saki, she should have gotten up to wash up and prepare for the meal, but there was no movement outside the room at all.

Overslept? Got a fever? Still is... Got it?

All kinds of thoughts swirled in his mind, and Xia Junhao decided to go to Xinyue Saki's room to see the situation.

Subconsciously lightened his strength, Xia Junhao slowly closed the door, glanced at the sweet wine on the table on the first floor, and tiptoed towards Xinyue Saki's room.

The door of the room is open, this is Xinyue Saki's habit, in addition to being able to rush to Xia Junhao's room as soon as possible, maybe she still had some kind of expectation at first.

No matter why the door was open, it was convenient for Xia Junhao anyway, so that he came to Xinyuesaki's side without hindrance.

"Saki-chan? Saki-chan? ”

Anyway, the letter was also written, and Xia Junhao at this time had a little confidence, and he dared to try to wake up Xinyue Saki.

Even breathing, normal body temperature, no unnatural flushing on the face... The gods' arrangement is really considerate...

After some testing, Xia Junhao confirmed that Xinyue Saki couldn't wake up for the time being, and he immediately attributed this anomaly to the power of the gods.

What's next?

Intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze drilled into the neckline of Xinyuesaki's pajamas, and Xia Junhao admitted that he was attracted by Xinyuesaki's sleeping appearance.

It is normal to have enough energy in the morning, but Xia Junhao is not so frenzied, and he only pulls the quilt up a little when he reaches out to that place.

It was not easy to brew the parting feelings, and it was too strange to think about it at this time, so Xia Junhao chose to hold Xinyue Saki's little hand.

The hand is warm, slender, and smooth, and it feels ... No, the mind is controlled by hormones.

patting his head, Xia Junhao stopped before becoming a fetish, and decided to concentrate on looking at Xinyuesaki's face, just seeing it was not enough, taking advantage of the time when Xinyuesaki couldn't wake up, he kept taking pictures of her sleeping face with his mobile phone.

At this time, he suddenly thought of a way to make Shinzuki Saki feel relieved when he woke up and found that he was gone, and quickly ran back to his room and took out a ballpoint pen.

"Whew~Hmm~ Today too... My dear? ”

At 7:7:7 and 7 seconds, Xinyue Saki woke up on time, and before she had time to praise today's weather, the next second, she turned her head to the position where Xia Junhao had just disappeared.

"Delusion?"

Talking to herself, Xinyue Saki didn't even change her clothes, and walked directly to Xia Junhao's room on slippers.

"Honey, are you awake?"

Still unsure of his hunch, Saki knocked on Xia Junhao's door.

"I'm in?"

knocked on the door again, and Xinyue Saki directly pushed open Xia Junhao's door.

The room is quite tidy, especially on Xia Junhao's bed, where the quilt stays on the bed like a neat tofu block, which is a situation that will never appear in normal times.

Realizing something in an instant, Xinyue Saki turned around and walked to her room, and immediately, she walked back again, walked quickly to the desk, and carefully read the letter left by Xia Junhao.

‘... The moonlight this morning is also beautiful. ’

The handwriting was very sloppy, for more than half an hour, Xia Junhao couldn't write many words, Xinyue Saki quickly finished reading it, she didn't cry and rushed away, but calmly speculated on the meaning of Xia Junhao's letter, and at the same time recalled Xia Junhao's words and deeds yesterday.

At this time, she suddenly found that there was a line on the back of the letter, 'Look at the wardrobe', with a hint of fantasy, Xinyue Saki walked to the wardrobe without hesitation, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, she saw that there was such a line on her face.

'Rest assured, I'll be back.' ’

When writing this line of words, Xia Junhao worked hard, wrote it on paper once, and then used his mobile phone to take a picture of the content in the mirror and practiced it a few times, striving to make Xinyue Saki recognize this line of words the moment he saw the mirror.