After taking a shower, I leaned against the bed and read the book for a while, and became sleepy in Proust's one-page profound French sentence, and then I went to bed for a moment.

Watanabe Toru was woken up by Sesuke Saito.

"When is it?" He supported his upper body.

"The snow has stopped, get up quickly." Saito Kesuke answered a time that was possible at any time, and then hurriedly turned around to change his clothes.

Watanabe Tsubaki looked out the window.

The snow did stop.

The clouds that had originally covered the sky dissipated, and the axie-colored sunshine poured on the snow.

The whole world seemed to have become a furnace, the sun that was about to sink was the electric heating stove emitting orange-yellow light at the bottom of the table.

"Watanabe, hurry up and go for dinner together!" Kuroi Xiu shouted.

"You guys go, I'll accompany my girlfriend."

After the four left, Toru Watanabe put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

The roads originally cleared have accumulated snow as wide as your thumb.

Several campsite employees were shoveling snow.

The boy from Class 3 next door was building a snowman, and from time to time, he took the snowball on his head while his classmates were not prepared.

The Snowball Battle was about to break out, and even affected the passing Toru Watanabe.

"Watanabe? Sorry, sorry, the mistake." The man apologized with a smile.

"It doesn't matter."

When the man turned around and continued to fight with his friends, Toru Watanabe bent down, rubbed the snowball, and smashed it into their collar.

Suddenly, the group of people were like ants stepping on the Heat, screaming and jumping up and down on the spot.

It was obviously under zero weather, but I tried my best to pull my clothes.

Watanabe Tsubaki laughed and slipped away quickly.

*******

Miki Kyujo came back from Koizumi Aona's room, took a shower immediately, and changed into her new pajamas.

Lying on the soft bed, lying in a comfortable quilt, he turned Watanabe Tetsu's phone into the sky.

Browser history, photo albums, and line chat records, not one of them was left out. Except for the chat records being completely cleaned up, there was nothing that made her dissatisfied.

I fell asleep in a daze and woke up and the snow was already low.

Sitting by the window, facing the burning fireplace, take out the tablet and documents to start working.

I don't know if it took too long, the door suddenly opened, and a smug laughter came.

She didn't look back - the only one who had the key to her room was Watanabe Toru.

"A bunch of trash, I have to mess with me! Hahaha!"

"What's so proud?" she asked, her eyes continuing to browse the documents in her hand.

"Miki, listen to me!" Watanabe Tsuki came over with the cold air outdoors, "I was walking well on the way here just now, but the guys from Class 3 insisted on provoking me. I was beaten alone and killed without leaving any armor."

"You have this little chance."

Shiro Watanabe sat on the sofa: "This promising prospect will lead to you. No matter how great the promising prospect is, it's okay."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue." Miki Kyujo said lightly.

"By the way, have you seen my phone? I suddenly couldn't find it." Watanabe Tsuku asked as if he remembered.

“On the head of the bed.”

When Tsuku Watanabe fell on the bed and reached for his phone, Miki Kujo said, "Your chat history is very diligent."

"Did you look at my phone?"

"Can't watch it?"

"Of course I can see it, but I want to show you it too." said Toru Watanabe.

Miki Kujoo snorted softly in her nasal voice, and did not stop Tsubu Watanabe from flipping through her cell phone.

"Password?" asked Toru Watanabe.

"My birthday."

"Your birthday?"

Miki Kujo raised her head and said with a smile: "Don't you know?"

"How could it be that I didn't know."

Toru Watanabe enters 0909, unlocks the phone, and enters the email and chat history as soon as possible.

Although it was a joke, he became instinctively serious when checking.

I read the chat history, photos, folders, all of them were some information and photos of the two.

There are also leg photos, but he also has them on his phone.

Next comes social media.

Toru Watanabe discovered something interesting - videos of the music competition, and all of them were his shots.

"Nagoya," his tone was shaking, "boring."

After saying that, he also gave Miki Kujo meaningful look.

Just as he continued to slide down, Miki Kyujo snatched her phone.

"What did you do just now?" she asked coldly.

"Reading books, sleeping in the dormitory, not playing mahjong."

"What are you looking at?"

"Remembering the Years Like Water."

"Remember it to me."

So, Watanabe Shirami memorized the passages he read in the afternoon in French.

"[This kind of dessert called Little Madelena is small, round and round, it looks like it is made of scallops...]"

After memorizing a sentence, Jiuzhao Meiji continued to recite in French while processing the documents:

“【I… noticed that something strange is happening in myself. I felt a wonderful feeling of pleasure…makes me feel like I’m falling in love…】

Her French is fluent and fluent, and very pleasant.

Watanabe Tsubaki leaned his back against the sofa, and then he carried it on his back:

"[It is supported and unbearable, and it comes suddenly, and the reasons cannot penetrate... The joys and sorrows of life are nothing, and the sufferings of life do not need to be cared about. The shortness of life is just an illusion]"

Outside the window, it was sunny after the snow.

In the sunset, some people shovel snow, some people play snowball fights, and some people pile up various sculptures.

Inside the house, beside the burning fireplace, the two of them carries "Remembrance of the Years" one by one.

After finishing the care of Miki Kyujo, [I seemed to see an ancient city by the sea, with rose-red houses shining against the golden light of the sunset, and shining with the violet sea], Toru Watanabe clapped and applauded.

"I'm willing to give up on the disadvantage," he said in admiration.

"Did you remember it below or don't want to memorize it?" Miki Kujo asked casually in a tone of 'What is the answer'.

At this time, she was wearing pajamas similar to a dress, tied with a streamer around her waist, and the graceful curves of her thin waist were fully displayed.

At the collar, you can see the exquisite and charming collarbone.

"I didn't expect that Miki, you will also watch "Remembrance of the Years"." Watanabe Tsuki felt a little strange.

Miki Kyujo did not answer, but just said "yes" perfunctorily and continued to browse the documents in her hand.

Watanabe Shiraki poured himself a glass of water and sat for a while without doing anything.
Chapter completed!