‘…That’s it, he and hers have just begun.’

"It's done!"

When I saw such words appearing on the computer screen, I couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

Although I finally caught up before the deadline for submission, there are still typos in manuscripts that have not been proofread at all. However, publishers and specialized proofreaders will do this at that time, and their tasks have been completed.

"But time flies so fast?"

I drank the coffee that had completely cooled down at my hand and looked at the chronograph on the computer screen. The shaky 5:44 on it made me feel that work is a time-consuming tool. I even felt that my job was still a bit short of the boss and slipped away for no reason. As a true professional, I can only look at the coffee cup in my hand and drink coffee to cheer myself up.

After I worked hard all night, I didn’t even have time to sleep and was about to go to school. This kind of life was a little miserable. But there was nothing to say. Who made me often owed manuscripts? At that time, the editorial department sent someone to the school to arrest people, which would be difficult. I believe that the editor would definitely do that kind of thing, and without hesitation.

"Eat meal..."

I stood up and stretched my waist. My muscles and bones all over my body made a crackling sound like fried beans. After I maintained a posture for too long, I suddenly stood up and almost made me fall down.

Hello, this is not OK, right? You fainted when you are in school, right? There are physical education classes today, and it is not a good thing to faint in physical education classes.

I had no choice but to feel my physical weakness, so I could only turn on all the lights in the room to get some spiritual comfort.

But looking at the empty and luxuriously decorated room, the breath of being alone made people feel even colder. The bone-bone cold feeling made people shudder and subconsciously pulled the warm trade on their body. It even made people feel the illusion that they had caught a cold... Isn't it really a cold, right?

After tightening my clothes, I decided to go to the refrigerator in the kitchen to find something to eat.

The food I made under the snow yesterday was indeed full of color, fragrance and taste. Although it did not have the taste of a family that was empty and ethereal, it was definitely the level of a one-star chef. So after the two guys who were free to eat and drink left, I put all the rest in the refrigerator with a mindset of no need to waste. Anyway, most of the things I made under the snow can be eaten by reheating, and there is no reason why it is not delicious when it cools down. This woman is as stubborn as her correct spirit.

From the wide range of leftovers, I picked out a plate of something that was supposed to be fried rice but was constantly shining with golden light and stuffed it into the microwave, and I walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a can of coffee a little tired.

If we follow the logic in the novel, it should be a sunny day outside now. But unfortunately, in real life, the sky outside the window is still gloomy like the protagonist in the comics and his parents are dead, which makes people unable to get a little bit of interest. It is almost six o'clock but there is no sunshine. And it is probably unlikely that it has appeared recently. The weather forecast says that it has been cloudy recently.

To be honest, I really hope God will consider my side. At least the weather is clearer and I will be in a good mood.

"Ah...there is another day without any good things."

Listening to the sound of the microwave behind me running, I drank the completely cold coffee in my hand.

If possible, I really hope my life is colorful. Although I know that I have to sacrifice the present for the sake of future beauty, if possible, people still want to be happy and fulfilled in their lives? Although it is a bit greedy.

If possible, who wouldn't like a girl like Xue Zhixia spends her life with her? Although her personality is a bit troublesome, she is a real beauty and perfectionist after all. But unfortunately, it must be admitted that the two are definitely incompatible with each other. It is really a "sunny" beginning to offend a great beauty when she returns to school to establish a normal social relationship.

The future is extremely bright, but comrades still need to work hard now. Just as the flame of communism has never been extinguished, even in the capitalist base camp, there are communist soldiers who express their respect in their own way. Of course, the future is very bright, and the twists and turns of the road can naturally be imagined. If you feel helpless when facing such a small loneliness, then there is no need to mention doing anything big.

Ordinary high school students may be very disappointed, but I am not a member of ordinary high school students. A warrior named loneliness will not be defeated by this fragility. What I have to face is the wider darkness. How can I be sentimental here?

I patted my face hard, dispelling the fatigue caused by staying up late into my mind. I took the fried rice out of the microwave and served it on the dining table.

To be honest, if I were to give the housekeeping score under the snow, it would definitely be full. Even after the second heating, the fragrance emitted still made my hungry person's eyes shine. It even gave birth to the illusion that "if such a meal is, I might be able to withstand the fatigue of this day."

But thinking about the courses that follow today, I think I might die in school today. These include projects such as mathematics, English, and sports activities, as well as club activities in the Service Department.

As the price to deceive Xue Xia to hide himself, the first task is to complete it with the two of us together.

What kind of evil did I do...

Just as I clapped my palms and wanted to say 'I'm starting', three rhythmic knocks suddenly came from the door that was originally impossible to knock. Then, after waiting for ten seconds, another steady three-combo hit. It was so accurate that it made people think of a person's image in their minds.

"Snow is right? The door is not locked, just open the door and come in."

I raised my tone to the person outside the gate and said.

Then almost the next second, I heard the sound of the door being pulled open, and then the footsteps of a person walking into the room. The pace was as stable as if it had been measured with a ruler.

Just listening to the footsteps, I could tell who the person was. I didn’t even wait too long, but I frowned under the snow in a white stockings jacket and a black knitted sweater. When I saw the hot fried rice in front of me and the coffee at hand, the pair of eyebrows that could be called cold raised slightly.

"I originally wanted to remind you not to forget to report to the teacher, but now it seems that it is not necessary. Look at this, you haven't been sleeping all night. Are you afraid of being in a daze after drinking so many cans of coffee?"

"But if I weren't working for a night without sleeping, it wouldn't be a trance."

Thinking of editing Shura-like face, I couldn't help but tremble.

"Is that right? Anyway, you can just grasp it yourself."

The snow nodded undeniably.

"But for breakfast, I actually recommend you eat porridge or soup, which saves time and is easy to digest. Also, you shouldn't have any spare ingredients for breakfast, and you used up all of them yesterday, right? Leftovers are not a good habit."

"What's the solution? I don't know if you can use all the ingredients. I'm the one who was really shocked." Even those unpopular ones that I only use as a refrigerator in my eyes, and they just took a lot of them. Who do you think is the culprit for letting me eat leftovers?

"There is really nothing to do about this. Who made me a genius?"

"No genius in this world can boast about you."

"That is to say, there is no objection to the fact that I am a genius."

"I personally think that if you are more skilled in Yukishita than me from the perspective of fallacy, because you can treat him as the correct truth if you are shameless."

“Because it is the truth.”

Yukishi wrapped his neck with a scarf, revealing a small face full of natural expressions.

This woman is completely finished, in a spiritual sense.

"And I can't learn this kind of thing myself, but you taught me yourself?"

"When did I teach you this..."

"Isn't it just dinner?"

"That's what it means?"

"I have a strong learning ability, and I have corresponding confidence in this."

"Please, can you use this kind of confidence in the direction of benefiting mankind?"

"Who knows that kind of thing?"

...

Time passed quickly in this meaningless conversation. When I swallowed all the fried rice in my stomach with difficulty, it was already 6:20 in the morning. I guess it was no longer enough to report to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I will have suggestions and opinions on the Service Department at that time. Since I am not in my thirties, there is no problem for me to spread my youth a little willfully? I can also have youth, love, dreams, and other things, right? After all, I don't want any problems with my youth. The best thing is perfect like in the novel.

After turning the key a few times, I completely locked the door. I waved to the snow under the small mouth of the elevator and blew my palms to keep warm. After saying that I was fine, the genius girl also shrank and stretched out her fingers and pressed it on the elevator button. Then, due to the cold air, she quickly retracted her fingertips into her sweater.

"Have the elevator not been repaired yet?" I leaned over a little, and the pointer on it was still the constant word '1'.

"It shouldn't be repaired yet, right? After all, only a day has passed."

Xue Zhixia stomped her feet slightly hard, not knowing whether it was because of the anger or the cold.

"It turns out that only one day has passed... I always feel like a long time has passed."

"After staying up late, have you consumed all your brain capacity? Now is the second day of your school?"

"You said that, it's only the next day... Oh, the elevator is coming."

"Yeah, let's go."

The two feet stepped into the elevator together.

That's it, his and her story has just begun.
Chapter completed!