The sky is shrouded in the dark of winter, and on the benches under the street lamps of the campus sit the masks of tomorrow's smoke.

Hayabusa Kimura was a little trance-like, "Smoked? ”

Tomorrow smoked up, a pair of sparkling eyes bent up.

"Hey!"

The cool breeze blew and lifted the girl's black over-the-knee skirt, revealing the white and delicate smooth calves under the skirt.

The fluffy hair in his ears fluttered gently in the wind, shimmering with a silvery white glow.

"How's it going?"

"Waiting for Hayabusa-chan ......"

Tomorrow Smoke stretched out his little white hand.

Hayabusa Kimura held Asuka's cold and soft hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

Fingers rubbed slightly, and the cold feeling gradually dissipated in his wide palm.

"Didn't you say that let Smoke go home first?" Hayabusa Kimura asked.

Asuka slowly followed behind Hayabusa Kimura.

"I want to go back with Hayabusa-chan...... However, Hayabusa-chan is too slow. ”

The girl's voice was full of grievances.

Originally, she thought that after the filming was over, Hayaya Kimura should come out soon.

So he sat quietly on the bench and waited, wanting to surprise Hayabusa-chan.

I didn't expect it......

waited until the street lights on the campus were on, and Hayaya Kimura didn't come out.

Hayabusa Kimura turned his head and looked at Asuki with an aggrieved gaze.

My heart softened.

"Stupid, I don't know how to wait in a room if I have to wait."

"I'm afraid I won't see Hayabusa-chan come out."

"I can't see ...... Just wait for me to find smoke. ”

In his pocket, Hayabusa Kimura clenched Asuga's hand tightly.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm."

Tomorrow nodded slightly.

A warm feeling came from the palm of the hand, like a warm current rushing through the whole body.

On the bright and dark road of Qiyu Art University, two figures walked forward next to each other.

The cold light stretched their shadows long, long.

Hayabusa Kimura slowed down and followed the pace of Tomorrow's smoke.

………………

Back to the rental house, at Hayabusa Kimura's strong request.

Asuki sat obediently on the sofa, his eyes moving back and forth with Hayabusa Kimura's figure.

After a while, Hayabusa Kimura brought a basin of hot water to the sofa.

Take off the white socks on tomorrow's smoked feet, revealing a pair of snow-white and delicate feet.

Hayabusa Kimura holds Tomorrow's feet and puts them in the basin.

Today, Ashigami has been wearing a skirt, and he has just been waiting on campus for an unknown amount of time to stand in the cold wind.

In order to avoid freezing tomorrow, you still have to soak your feet.

Speaking of which, this habit was taught to him by his mother, who was originally from the countryside, when he was alive.

"Shhh, Hayabusa-chan, it's a little hot......"

Tomorrow's smoky white feet touch the water, and cute toes move up and down the water.

"Warm up."

"Oh~"

Tomorrow straightens his toes, slowly dips down again, and finally sits firmly on the bottom of the pelvis.

Hayabusa Kimura got up and took out a cloth from the bathroom and put it on the edge of the basin.

After doing this, Hayabusa Kimura took out two bento boxes from the refrigerator and put them in the microwave to heat them up.

At noon today, I felt that I might have photographed Tomorrow Smoke very late, and I made two bento boxes in advance and put them in the refrigerator.

Although the actual filming progress is a little faster than they imagined.

But......

Now it seems that these two bento boxes were not made in vain.

Hayabusa Kimura walked over to the sofa with a hot bento and handed one of the bento to Asuka.

I sat down with my lunch box.

"Are you comfortable?" Hayaya Kimura reached out and pinched Asuka's pink cheeks.

"Hmm."

Tomorrow's rosy lips raised slightly.

"I'm moving!"

"I'm moving!"

A strong gust of wind blew outside, making a "creaking" sound from the windows of the rental house.

Inside the house, the two sat side by side on the sofa, eating the bento in their hands.

Tomorrow smokes the bento and eats it very slowly, holding the chopsticks in his fingers and flipping the food in the bento box.

Her gaze fell on Hayata Kimura, who was munching on her food.

Directing a large number of people to shoot for an afternoon, a lot of mental and physical exertion made Hayabusa Kimura hungry at this time.

What's more, Hayabusa Kimura has to hurry up and finish preparing for the next day's shooting.

"I'm done."

Hayabusa Kimura swiped the last grain of rice in the bento box into his mouth.

"Hayabusa-chan, there's still one here."

Asuka handed the half-eaten bento to Hayaya Kimura.

"Huh?" Hayabusa Kimura looked at the bento in Smoke's hand and was stunned, "Why did Smoke eat so little." ”

"Yes...... I'm full. ”

Tomorrow smoked his mouth and looked at him with Ying Ying's eyes,

"If Hayabusa-chan doesn't help me eat it, I'll have to throw this bento out......"

Tomorrow's words made Hayata Kimura, who wanted to say something more, swallow the words that came to his mouth again.

Tomorrow took the empty bento from Hayabusa Kimura's hand and stuffed his own bento into Hayabusa Kimura's hand.

"Now, Hayabusa-chan must be eaten in its entirety and can't be wasted."

Kimura looked down at the bento box, except for some pickles and rice, the other food in it was basically not much reduced.

My favorite fried tempura is lying in it one by one.

I wondered in my heart.

Hayabusa Kimura looked up again, only to find that Asuka had already gotten up and walked towards the bathroom with a basin of water.

When he came out again, Asuka sat on the tatami mat opposite the coffee table with his diary in his arms.

The girl's slender arms were propped up on the table, and she spread out her diary and said to Hayabusa Kimura:

"I'm going to write a diary, and I'll leave the dishes to Hayabusa-chan!"

Kimura Hayabusa came back to his senses, and subconsciously nodded, "Hi." ”

When he wanted to ask Smoken if he wanted to eat anything more......

Looking at the quiet face of Ming Rixun who lowered his head and wrote seriously, he didn't continue to bother after all.

The sound of Hayaya Kimura's bento box and chopsticks colliding again sounded in the living room.

Under the drooping hair, the corners of Tomorrow's mouth raised a slight arc.

…………………

Twilight was dreary.

Sitting at the computer desk, Hayabusa Kimura looked at the footage taken today.

The short footage took them almost an afternoon, and the first shot was a little trickier than expected.

During the actual filming process, problems such as actors' mistakes and the actual environment can lead to repetitive shooting.

There are many scenes in the script, although they are very exciting as expected.

But the actual filming ......

But it's very stretched.

Hayabusa Kimura moves the progress bar and finally stops in the lecture hall, and the picture of Asuki smiling after confessing.

Tomorrow in the camera has a calm and natural smile.

In the dark eyes, you can faintly see your own reflection.

"Huh? How is Hayabusa-chan looking at this. ”

Tomorrow's voice suddenly came from the side.

Since Hayabusa Kimura started working at the computer desk, Asuki moved a chair and sat in the corner of the computer desk to write a diary.

By the way, he stuffed his white and tender feet into Kimura's clothes.

"Nothing...... I just think that the smoke in this shot is very sensitive, and I want to know how smoke did it. ”

Tomorrow's little hand supported his cheeks and blinked.

"Eyes?"

"Hmm."

"Probably because of ......"

"All I have in my eyes is Hayabusa-chan."

Hayabusa Kimura turned his head to meet the girl's clear and gentle gaze.

The eyes are shining, shining like a galaxy.