After the beginning of spring, the day gradually grows.

But the time of day completely exceeds that of night, and you have to wait until March 20 or 21.

So, when is the day short and the night long?

September 22 or 23.

The second question is, when is the Arctic day?

Simple, you can even introduce it without even recording, in...

"Next stop, waterway bridge, waterway bridge."

The gentle arrival of the female broadcaster made Watanabe Tsubasa end the random test in his mind and followed the crowd out of the tram car.

From the west entrance, there is a ramen shop. On a cold winter night, it is filled with people and fog.

Go left and there is a coffee shop called "Excelsior Caffe" in the corner of the street. The plaque at the store introduces coffee and ice cream for Valentine's Day sale.

Walking past the coffee shop and looking at the Ferris wheel in the distance, Toru Watanabe called Mihiko Kujo.

"What's the matter?" A simple and imposing voice came over.

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"Meiji, I'm going to go to your place."

"I'm not at home." After a brief pause, she continued, "Where are you?"

"I'm in the center of the place where I'm not there, looking at the Ferris wheel on the other side of the Tokyo Dome, and talking on the phone with my Meiji."

"Are you watching Haruki Murakami recently?"

"No, "We are born with no prospects, and only entertainment will make us really not want to die."

"You really have no future."

"Aha, Meiji, my Meiji, you must have never watched Selina's "Long Night"!"

"Um?"

"I mean, I have a waterway bridge with three sparrows on the telephone pole."

"Wait for me there."

After hanging up the phone, Toru Watanabe turned around and walked into the warm "Excelsior Caffe" coffee shop and ordered a latte.

When he refused the invitation from "one wave of female junior high school students, three waves of female high school students, two waves of female college students - maybe people from society", Miki Kujo called him out.

The high-end cars parked on the roadside are eye-catching.

Before Watanabe Shiro approached, the car door opened by itself and he sat in.

Jiujiao Meiji dressed in casual clothes, light blue jeans, a simple white sweater, and a red baseball uniform with a half-closed collar.

Straight and slender legs, slender waist, swollen sweater, and the small face on the white collar are exquisite and noble.

Some people are born differently, such as Rin Kiyono and Miki Kujo.

Almost everyone who sees them thinks that they naturally have to live surrounded by flowers, bathe in the most comfortable sunshine, and enjoy a wealthy and relaxed life.

"Would you like to go somewhere?" The temperature in the car was very high, and Watanabe pulled off the tie in the school uniform.

Miki Kyujo's eyes flashed across Toruto's fair neck and his distinct collarbone.

"Find a place." Her tone was lazy.

“How about finding a shopping mall at will?”

Miki Kyujo nodded indifferently.

About ten minutes later, the two arrived at the Isetan store in Shinjuku.

After getting off the bus and before entering the store, the bitter evening breeze made the thin-dressed beautiful Nikoto frown slightly.

Watanabe Tsubaki hugged her in his arms and speeded up.

As soon as I entered, I saw a crowd queuing up to buy cosmetics.

Both of them are not very interested in skin care products.

Miki Kujo's skin is already the dream of those who spend a lot of money to take care of their skin, and Toro Watanabe... a stinky man, the cosmetics company can't make a yen from him.

Although they were not interested, the two still walked around.

In a store, Toru Watanabe found a fun, facial lift massager.

"Is this thing really good for skin care?" He picked up one and rolled the ball on it.

"Maybe, I haven't used it either." Miki Kujo said, holding her elbow.

The waiter came over and recommended four balls to Toru Watanabe, who held two balls in his hand. He also said that he would give the ball heater, which could be used without any scruples in winter.

Shiro Watanabe rolled on his face with a massager, but he didn't respond. Instead, he had a little meaning when he rolled his neck.

"It's quite comfortable, you can try it."

"Take it away." Miki Kyujo pushed his hand away, "I don't know who has tried it."

"Then I'll go back and massage you with my hands, so it's more comfortable than this." Shiro Watanabe put the massager back in place.

"Are you a massage?" Miki Kujo looked disgusted.

Shiro Watanabe hugged her shoulder and walked towards the second floor.

"It doesn't matter whether the massage is not important, just feel comfortable." He whispered in her ear with a smile.

"When did I say I feel comfortable?" Miki Kujo leaned into his arms.

"My sister's nerve-wracking degree is getting to the next level today."

"I told you that you are not allowed to use that title."

"Okay, Sister Meiji."

Miki Nijo raised her hand and made a rib strike.

Shiro Watanabe smiled and avoided her attack: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, sister Miki, I'm sorry. By the way, are you younger than me, are you? Three months and three days?"

"Yes, you're on the same birthday as someone." Miki Kyujo said with a smile.

"It has nothing to do with me." Watanabe Takashi was a real innocent this time.

The second floor mainly sells shoes.

Further up, there are various luxury stores such as Dior, Chanel, Dior, Rolex, Lamer, etc.

Any piece of clothing is priced at more than 400,000 yen.

At the SUQQU counter, the two tried their eyeshadows.

Of course it is not the deep cleanliness of Miki Kyujo, but Toru Watanabe!

"I don't want it!" Watanabe Tsubaki protected his eyes.

"Hurry up." Miki Kyujo holds a four-color eye shadow palette in her hand.

"If you say no, don't!"

"I'll wipe it off for you after trying it." Miki Kujo said with a smile.

"Don't believe it!"

"Look at your death, come here!"

"Nothing can be said!"

"You don't listen to me?" Miss Kujo was unhappy.

"Okay." To coax his girlfriend, Toru Watanabe had to sacrifice.

He sat down opposite Miki Kyujo: "Please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain for the first time."

Miki Kyujo kicked him.

Without using a brush, she directly used her ring finger to dip some light-colored eyeshadow and smudged from behind to front at the socket of Tsuku Watanabe's right eye.

The hand gently applied; the face close to it; the heat in the breath; and the serious smile with a little prank.

Watanabe Shiro's heart was warm, as if he was soaking in a hot spring in winter, wanting to hug Miki Kyujo and have a good sleep without doing anything.

"Get some more mascara." Queen Nine Joo didn't want to sleep, she was having fun.

After everything was over, Toru Watanabe in the mirror looked slightly larger than the left.

"Is it beautiful?" Miki Kujo asked with a smile.

"It's so beautiful." Watanabe Shiro said perfunctorily, "Can you erase it?"

"No, you're like this today."

"Are you lied to me?"

"I like to play tricks on you the most." Miki Kujo smiled very happily.
To be continued...