During the day, Pu Chi felt like he was nothing, and at night, when he returned home and opened the "good night" journal, he became himself.

Pu Chihui looked at the unusually quiet snow scene outside the window, opened the window, and let the cold wind blow on his face, and after a long time, the heavy frost condensed into water droplets on his face.

After calming down, he closed the window, bowed his head and held the cup in his hand silently, and the coffee seemed to become the same temperature as the ice and snow.

His heart became throbbing again, not because of the comforting paper in front of Nakamori Akina in front of him, but when he thought of the elk girl who broke into his house that time, and remembered her serious expression when she was studying, and when the elk girl laughed, he also laughed unconsciously "coping".

He never thought that one day he would sincerely show his heart because of the existence of a person. In the past, Ka Chi Teiichi always used the "expression" that others were satisfied with to deal with all the "strangeness", but it seems that the true feelings will also appear to him this winter, and only the elk girl can touch all his inexpressible emotions. Even if he tried to disguise himself, it seemed to fail.

Turning on the lamp, the moonlight in the room was replaced by a warm color that had not been seen for a long time, sitting at the desk and feeling the temperature of the light, Pu Chihui frowned, opened the "good night" log in his hand, and turned the page until there was a word at the end, and suddenly found that everything had changed.

Sandwiching the paper written by Elk Girl behind "The Boy with Silver Eyebrows" has become an ordinary journal.

Kamaike admits that he has a crush on Elk Girl.

He wrote "The First Love Letter" into his "Good Night" journal.

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On the second day of the new year, I heard Akina Nakamori say that it was her second day off.

Kamaike Teiichi obviously didn't expect the elk girl to knock on his door in the morning, and the moment he opened the door, he couldn't even be sure that the person wrapped tightly in front of him was Akina Nakamori.

"It's really cold today, Puchi-kun." Akina Nakamori snorted at her white palm.

"Yes, it snowed heavily last night. I heard on the news that there was another snowstorm in Hokkaido. As soon as Ka Chi Hui spoke, he suddenly found that Akina Nakamori was carrying a backpack.

"Akina, let's come in first."

After making two cups of hot tea, the two sat opposite each other on the sofa, obviously this time Akina Nakamori was not here to read a book, Pu Chi Hui felt that it was so early, Akina Nakamori should not have eaten breakfast yet, so he added two more sandwiches.

Akina Nakamori took a sip of black tea and stuck out her tongue with a strange expression.

Quietly looking at the girl who was eating with relish in front of her, it seemed that she was very satisfied with the sandwich, and Kamachi Teruichi was about to speak, but was unexpectedly preempted by Akina Nakamori.

"Compared to black tea, hot milk is still better, Puchi-kun."

"Oh, I'll change the cabbage-chan." Pu Chihui swallowed what he wanted to say, got up and prepared to go to the kitchen.

When Akina Nakamori heard this, she hurriedly stopped him and stuck out her tongue, "Don't bother, the black tea is still very good, Puchi-kun." ”

Akina Nakamori was a little embarrassed by Kamachi Hui in front of her, and looked at Kamachi Teru's thick black eyebrows with a smile.

"Pu Chi-kun won't think I'm here for breakfast." Akina Nakamori pouted and joked.

"It's so fun to see Ming Cai sauce eat, in fact, it doesn't matter if you rub it every day."

Hearing this, Akina Nakamori seemed to have confirmed her motive for rubbing rice, but she couldn't get angry.

"Ah~, Puchi-kun is really a cunning person. I'm not here to read a book today, and I'm not here to make fun of Kamachi-kun. Akina Nakamori put down the "hateful" black tea in her hand, pursed her lips, and said righteously,

"Actually, I was going to go to the hot spring with Isako-chan today, but there seems to be a problem with the facilities of the hot spring hall. I can't cancel it, so I can only enjoy the scenery instead, but this year's snow scene is really beautiful, and I want to go to Lake Kawaguchi to enjoy the scenery and take a few more photos by the way. However, you need a professional photographer, can Pu Chi-kun be competent? Akina Nakamori looked at Kamaike Keiichi expectantly, because she had seen a photo album on the bookshelf before, and although she hadn't seen the contents of it, the signature on the cover was Kamaike Keiichi.

Met the eyes of Akina Nakamori, Ka Chi Teiichi felt her expectation, he didn't want to break this atmosphere, drank the black tea, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "I can agree to Akina's request, however, can Akina Sauce finish the black tea first, it's cold outside." ”

secretly scolded Pu Chihui for being cunning, and drank the hot tea in the cup funny, and secretly glanced at Pu Chihui. found that he was looking at her seriously, as if he was not teasing her, and suddenly lost his temper.

Ka Chi Teiichi put away the cutlery and teacups, asked Akina Nakamori to wait for him in the living room, returned to the bedroom to find the thick warm clothes, satisfied himself "fully armed", remembered the funny appearance of Akina Nakamori when he drank tea just now, and chuckled and closed the wardrobe.

"Let's go, Akina." Kamoike followed behind Akina Nakamori, looking at the girl with a white ball cap in front of her, and Kamoike Keiichi blocked the cold wind blowing from the window behind her.

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On the way to Lake Kawaguchi, I learned that Akina had made an appointment with Koizumi Kyoko, but the other party seemed to have missed the appointment. As for why Koizumi Kyoko didn't come, Kamachi Teiichi didn't ask, only knew that Akina Nakamori scolded her for not being interesting enough after making a phone call in the phone booth, so he only left her a message: "Akina-chan, don't miss me, I'm going home." ”

Akina Nakamori, who was released from the pigeon, was puffing up all the way, which made Kamachi want to laugh a little. To Pu Chi Hui's surprise, the elk girl suddenly cried, and her tears fell on the navy blue scarf, and there was no trace at all. But Kamachi Keiichi's heart was filled with guilt, and he didn't know what to do.

"I'm so envious that my sister can stay at home all day, Tokyo is really annoying." Akina Nakamori whispered, burying half of her face in the scarf package, leaving only a pair of teary eyes staring out the window of the train.

"If Akina hates Tokyo so much, why did she choose to come to Tokyo in the first place?" Kamaike Teiichi's voice reached Akina Nakamori's ears, and her tone was full of sadness.

"Akina may not know, in fact, I hate Tokyo too, I hate the day and night in Tokyo, I can only live with a false mask, but since I met Akina, I think Tokyo is not as bad as I imagined, at least ....." Realizing that he may not have suppressed his voice, Kamaike Keiichi quickly stopped, took a deep breath and looked at Akina Nakamori who was stunned in front of him, lowered his eyes and was silent.

Along the way, the two didn't communicate much, and Akina Nakamori kept looking at Kamachi Keiichi in a daze after that, and her thoughts were very confused.

After arriving at Lake Kawaguchi, Kamaike Teiichi realized why Akina Nakamori came here to enjoy the scenery, partly because there were few people and there was no need to worry about being photographed by a magazine reporter. Except for some snow lovers, probably no one will come to the lake in winter.

The lake froze, key boating events were cancelled, and spectators could not go to the middle of the lake, but could only go to the pontoon to enjoy the snow when the wind and snow stopped. But even so, it can be refreshing.

Maybe it's because the scenery is beautiful, or maybe it's something else. Akina Nakamori seemed to put what had just happened behind her, and the cold wind hit her face and fluttered, starting from the snow scene and ending with the photo of the two.

The snow began to fall again, and the two returned to the pavilion in the scenic area. Akina Nakamori sat on a wooden chair with her feet dangling in the air, looking at the lake in the distance with relish.

Kamaike Keiichi noticed Akina Nakamori's scarf and hat that were wet by the wind and snow, "It's really like a child who doesn't make people feel at ease." ”

Ka Chi Teichi approached her, "Akina, isn't it cold?" The scarves were all wet. She gently untied her scarf, then took out the scarf she had taken off from her bag and wrapped it around Akina Nakamori.

Akina Nakamori did not refuse Kamaike Keiichi's heart-warming move, even if the cold back of her hand touched her neck, she still waited for his action obediently, as if everything was natural in her heart, she wanted to accept all the tenderness of Kamaike Teiichi, the person who warmed her in Tokyo.

On the way home late at night, the warm color of the street lamp moved backwards in the forward of the car, Akina Nakamori held the camera in her hand, looked at Kamaike Teruichi's cheeks, and thought of the several encounters and warmth of the two, she could no longer suppress her heart, and silently made up her mind.

"Pu Chi-kun still wants to park, just put me at the gate of the community." Akina Nakamori said in a soft tone.

"Okay."

Pu Chi Hui parked his company's car in the parking lot outside the community. I thought that Akina Nakamori had already returned home, but I didn't expect her to look up at the street lamp at the door of the apartment.

The warm color of the street lamp downstairs sprinkled on the two of them, and Pu Chihui held the scarf that Akina Nakamori had dropped on the car in one hand. He was about to hand the scarf to Akina Nakamori when he accidentally touched her eyes, and under her thick black eyebrows, her eyes were like soft moonlight, and there was a slight melancholy like clear smoke.

"Kitsuna-kun, I like you..."Akina Nakamori looked at Kamachi Keiichi with affection, looking forward to it in her heart.

Let go of your hand, the backpack in your hand fell to the ground...