Compared to other one-bedroom apartments, the house that Kasugawa Shugo rented is much smaller, but it has a good location, close to the school and his part-time job. Originally,

living in a university dormitory would be more economical, but he is already an adult and does not have the restriction of Tsukiyama Asari that he is not allowed to work after 10 pm, so the part-time jobs he finds are usually night shifts, and he can work even during school. This way, not only is the salary higher than that of temporary employees, but the work location is also more stable. However,

living in a dormitory is more troublesome, and coming home late will disturb the rest of roommates, and he has to rent a house outside the school during the holidays. He simply went through the commuter study procedures and rented a house outside for a long time. Because the rental period is long, the landlord will also give a certain discount on the rent.

Moreover, if we rent a house outside, we can often invite Tsukiyama Asari and Askagiri to stay for a while.

Eating in the small shop made us feel hot, as if the bubbling soup of the sukiyaki pot warmed our blood. The owner is a man in his fifties, who still looks energetic. He has a white towel on his shoulders and his meat-cutting technique is absolutely accurate.

Today is not a special day. It is also a holiday for office workers. When the three of them went there, it was already past mealtime and they were the only table in the shop.

After the uncle finished his work, he simply chatted with them in front of the counter. Perhaps because of his age, the sharp and handsome face when he was young has been polished off, and his cheerful expression makes him look very amiable.

Children are very insightful, it's like they have their own little radar that can tell whether others are sincere or not. Fei Niao Wu seems to like this gentle uncle very much and obediently allows himself to be rubbed on the head.

It was already late when the few people left. People of this age are more or less caring and friendly to the younger generation. The uncle packed a few Japanese snacks that he made in his free time today. After being refused, he laughed out loud, "Didn't you say you wanted to go back to watch a movie? These snacks are perfect as a midnight snack to go with the movie."

"Thank you then," Tsukiyama Asari took the bag from his hand somewhat embarrassedly, "Thank you for the treat."

"Thank you for the treat--"

Asuka Kiri earnestly bowed to thank the uncle who insisted on sending them out of the store. When he turned around, he only felt a chill on the tip of his nose. He touched the coolness with his fingertips, but it felt like water droplets when he touched his hand.

"Eh?"

The hand holding him suddenly loosened, and Tsukiyama Asari stared at the top of the child's head for two seconds, "Is it... snowing?"

The street lights clearly reflected the fluttering snowflakes, and the three of them looked at each other and laughed.

"Let's take a picture," Kasugawa Shugo took out his mobile phone and shook it, "This is the first snow of the year, so lucky, it's on the cover of the album."

Tsukiyama Asari couldn't help but said, "Your hobby is really girly."

"Tsk." The person being complained about pouted, "Isn't taking pictures a good way to commemorate it? And if you put it in a mobile phone album, there is a possibility that the photos will disappear due to equipment problems. Isn't it safest to develop them and put them in the album?"

"I agree with this point--"

In this sudden first snow, they gave up the idea of ​​taking a taxi home and slowly walked towards home. There are few moments like this. Even in the ice and snow, the palms of hands touching each other are warm. A sweet and soft emotion keeps expanding in the heart, and finally makes the whole chest hot and bulging. The warm current flows from here to every limb.

No matter what words are answered seriously and gently, Asuka Kiri's hands are held tightly in the arms of two people. They chat about the recent life and trivial things. Tsukiyama Chaoli turned his head and complained that Kasugawa Shugo grew too fast. He was only three years older than him, but he was already over 1.8 meters tall.

"Maybe it's because I've been working out recently," the young man, whose youthfulness had already left him, reached out and smoothed his hair behind his head, and compared his height with the two people with a smile, "Oh, I'm so much taller than Xiao Chaoli!"

"So much."

He emphasized a few syllables and gestured with his hands. Before he could say anything else, he was punched in the head by Tsukiyama Chaoli.

"Childish," Tsukiyama Chaoli, who was obviously young but the most mature among the three, put away his fist and said speechlessly, "You are already 19 years old, and you are still so childish."

"Brother Hiiragi is like a child," Asuka Kiri responded.

"You biased guy," the 19-year-old child pretended to be angry and pinched the other's thin face. His fingers were reserved and did not dare to use strength. "You just stick to your brother Chaoli. I will throw you two downstairs to fend for yourselves."

The paralyzed child stuck out his tongue at him, "No way."

"Hey, you are sure that I dare not do anything to you?" The fingers exerted a little force, and the child's face was pinched a little. Yueshan Chaoli glared at the adult who pinched the child's face. The unreliable adult had to put down his hand in disappointment and raised it in a surrender gesture, "I'm really scared of you two..."

"Mr. Kasugawa, who subdued the criminals alone, is also afraid?" Tsukiyama Asari, who is always gentle to others, probably put all his emotions on this person who is three years older than him.

As expected, he still remembers what happened last time. That time he was really forced to do it. Who knew that he would be robbed by robbers on the way home... The area of ​​Beika Town is always uneasy.

However, it is indeed his own fault that he was injured because of underestimating the enemy.

"If you just glare at me," Kasugawa Shugo, knowing that he was in the wrong, maintained a surrender posture and joked, "I would surrender instantly."

Tsukiyama Asari pouted and ignored his joking words, "Work-study is tiring enough, why do you still exercise every day... Have you made up your mind?"

"Yes, I've decided," Kasugawa Shugo smiled, with a firm and sharp look in his eyes, "I'll apply for the exam after graduation." "Apply for

what?" Asuka Kiri asked, raising his head. Snowflakes fell on his thick, white eyelashes and turned into water droplets.

"Police academy," the young man smiled and wiped the water drops on his eyelashes with his fingertips, "I want to be a policeman in the future."

"Wow--" the boy's eyes became bright again, "so amazing."

Watching the interaction between the two, Tsukiyama Asari laughed on the side. He no longer cared about the snowflakes on his hair, but just held his other little hand tighter.

The road seemed to have no boundaries, and the passers-by in a hurry had nothing to do with it. Kasugawa Shugo felt that he should do something, so he took out his mobile phone, which was cold on the surface because of winter, and sealed the snowy night forever in a photo.

When the three reacted, home was already in sight.

"Please come in," Kasugawa Shugo used the key to open the locked door, and turned on the light in the living room before the two of them stepped in. The first light was a warm yellow light, which made the small living room warm.

He didn't have much savings, so he didn't do a large-scale renovation of his home. But he wasn't a sloppy person. He carefully bought a fabric sofa, bookcase and dining table that he liked, and replaced the curtains and some small decorations.

Unlike most men who choose cold colors when decorating, he used warm colors, a tangerine-colored fabric sofa with white or gray cushions, potted plants by the window that grow well even in winter because they are indoors, photo frames and childish handicrafts sent by Bird Mist are placed in the most conspicuous position in the living room, and the dining table is covered with a tablecloth, spotless.

Bird Mist sat in the middle of the sofa, holding a hot milk animation channel, and the popular program was being played. The sleepiness was the hot milk, and he seemed to be stewing in the milk, and was sweetly smoked.

"Xiao Wu," Tsukiyama Chaoli half-crouched beside the sofa and whispered, "I will go downstairs with Shuugo to pick up the package. Can you stay at home and wait for us to come back?"

"Yes."

The boy's answer was also vague. The other party covered him with a blanket with a smile. After the slight sound of the door closing, there was no movement except the exaggerated animation dubbing.

Successfully signed the contract (throw flowers

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