my youth love story no problem

18. His and her story is just beginning

'...In this way, his relationship with her has just begun. '

"finished!"

When I saw such words appear on the computer screen, I couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Although I managed to meet the deadline for submission, the manuscript that has not been proofread at all is still full of typos.But this kind of thing will be done by publishers and professional proofreaders, and their task has been completed.

"But time flies so fast, doesn't it?"

Drinking the completely cold coffee at hand, he glanced at the chronograph on the computer screen.The bright 44:[-] on it makes people feel that things like work are simply the best time-consuming weapon.He even slipped away inexplicably when he felt that his job was far from the boss.As a real professional, I can only look at the coffee cup in my hand and drink coffee to cheer myself up.

After working all night and handing in the manuscript, I didn't even have time to sleep and I was about to go to school. This kind of life is really miserable.But there is nothing to say, who makes me often default on manuscripts?At that time, it will be difficult for the editorial department to send someone to the school to arrest people. I believe that editor can definitely do that kind of thing without hesitation.

"Eat, eat..."

Stand up and stretch.There was a crackling sound like fried beans from all the muscles and bones.Standing up suddenly after holding one position for too long almost made me fall straight down.

Hey, is this okay?Did you pass out at school?There is a physical education class today, and it is not a good thing to faint in physical education class.

I have no choice but to turn on all the lights in the room to get some spiritual comfort.

But looking at the empty and luxuriously decorated room, the aura of being alone made people feel even colder.The bone-piercing cold feeling made people shudder involuntarily, and subconsciously tugged on the warm trade on his body.It even makes people feel like they have a cold...won't they really have a cold?

Tightening my clothes, I decided to find something to eat in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

I have to say that the food made by Yukinoshita yesterday is really delicious.Although it doesn't have that ethereal family taste, it is definitely at the level of a one-star chef.So after the two guys who ate and drank left, I put all the leftovers in the refrigerator with the mentality of not needing to waste.Anyway, most of the things made by Yukinoshita can be eaten while reheating. There is no reason why it will not taste good after cooling down.This woman's housekeeping spirit was as stubborn as her right spirit.

After picking out a plate of something that should look like fried rice but kept glowing golden yellow from the assortment of leftovers and stuffed it into the microwave, I carried a can of coffee and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with some fatigue.

According to the logic in the novel, it should be sunny outside now.But it's a pity that the sky outside the window in real life is still gloomy like the protagonist's parents died in the comics, which makes people unable to arouse any interest.It was almost six o'clock, but there was no sunshine at all.And it is estimated that it is unlikely to appear recently. The weather forecast says that it will be cloudy in the near future.

To be honest, I really hope that God will consider my side, at least the weather will be finer and the mood will be better.

"Ah... another day without any good things to come."

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

If possible, I really hope that my life will be colorful. Although I know that I have to sacrifice the present for the sake of a better future, but if possible, people still want to be happy all their lives?Although a bit too greedy.

If possible, who wouldn't like a girl like Yukinoshita to spend her whole life with her?Although the personality is a bit troublesome, she is a real beauty and perfectionist after all.But it is a pity that it must be admitted that the two are absolutely incompatible.Offending a big beauty when I went back to school and established normal social relationships is really a 'sunny' start.

The future is extremely bright, but now comrades still need to work hard.Just as the flame of revolution has never been extinguished, even in the base camp of capitalism, there are passionate fighters expressing their respect in their own way.Of course, the future is bright, and the twists and turns of the road can naturally be imagined.If you feel helpless in the face of this small loneliness, then let alone do big things.

The average high school student can be frustrated, but I'm not one of the average high school students.A warrior named loneliness will not be crushed by this fragility. What I have to face is the wider darkness. How can I be sentimental here?

He patted his face hard, dispelling the fatigue from staying up all night out of his mind.I took the fried rice out of the microwave again and served it to the table.

To be honest, if I were to rate Yukinoshita's housekeeping, it would definitely be a perfect score.Even after reheating, the aroma still makes my hungry eyes shine.There was even an illusion of 'if this is the kind of meal, I might be able to overcome the fatigue of the day'.

But thinking about the next class today, I feel that I might die in school today.These include subjects such as math, English, physical activity, and ministry club activities.

As the price of deceiving Yukinoshita to hide himself, the first task also needs to be completed by the two of us together.

What the hell did I do...

Just when I clapped my palms and wanted to say 'I'm starting', there were three rhythmic knocks on the door that couldn't be knocked at all.Then what seemed to be a ten-second wait was another steady triple hit.Accurate and stable, people can't help but think of a person's image in their minds.

"Under the snow? The door is not locked, just open it and come in."

I raised my voice and said something to the people outside the gate.

Then almost in the next second, I heard the sound of the door being opened, followed by the footsteps of a person walking into the room.The pace is steady as if measured with a ruler.

Just by the sound of footsteps, one can tell who it is.Without even waiting too long, Yukinoshita, wearing a white stocking jacket and a black knitted sweater, came to the kitchen frowning.When he saw the hot fried rice in front of me and the coffee in hand, his eyebrows, which could be called cold, raised slightly.

"I wanted to remind you not to forget to report to the teacher, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary. It looks like you haven't slept all night. After drinking so many cans of coffee, aren't you afraid that you will be in a trance during class?"

"But if I'm not rushing to work all night without sleep, it's not a trance problem."

Thinking of the editor Shura's face, I couldn't help shivering.

"Really? In short, you can handle it yourself."

Yukinoshita nodded incredulously.

"However, for breakfast, I actually recommend that you eat porridge or soup, which saves time and is easy to digest. Also, don't you have any spare ingredients for breakfast and used them up yesterday? Isn't it good to eat leftovers? Habit."

"Is there any way? I don't know that you can use all the ingredients. I was the one who was really shocked." Even those unpopular ingredients that are only suitable for pressing refrigerators in my eyes I used it, and I used it just right.Who do you think is the culprit who made me eat leftovers?

"It's really impossible, who made me a genius?"

"There is no genius in this world who can boast as much as you do."

"That is to say, it does not refute the objective fact that I am a genius."

"I personally think that Yukinoshita, you are much more skilled than me in terms of fallacies. Because you can take any shameless words as the correct truth."

"Because it is the truth."

Yukinoshita wrapped her neck with a scarf, revealing a small face full of natural expressions.

This woman is completely finished, in a spiritual sense.

"And this kind of thing is not something I can learn by myself, but you taught me yourself?"

"When did I teach you this..."

"Isn't it time for dinner?"

"That counts?"

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

"Please, can this kind of self-confidence be best used in the direction of benefiting mankind?"

"Who knows that kind of thing?"

……

Time passed quickly in this meaningless conversation, and when I swallowed the plate of fried rice with difficulty, it was past [-]:[-] in the morning.It is estimated that it will be too late for the report to Mr. Shizuka Hiratsuka.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, it will be about suggestions and opinions on the Ministry of Service.Since I am not yet in my 30s, is it okay for me to let my youth spread out a little willfully?Youth, love, dreams, etc., can I have these things?After all, I don't want any problems in my youth.The best words are as perfect as they are in a novel.

After turning the key a few times and completely locking the door, I waved my hand at the elevator entrance, where I blew on my palms to keep warm.After expressing that there was no problem on her side, the talented girl stretched out her finger and pressed the elevator button with some trepidation at the same time.Then, because of the cold air, he quickly retracted his fingertips into the sweater.

"Has the elevator been repaired yet?" I leaned closer, and the pointer on it was still a constant '1'.

"Shouldn't it be fixed yet? After all, it's only been a day."

Yukinoshita stomped his feet a little harder, but he didn't know if it was because of anger or the cold.

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

"Did staying up all night consume all your remaining brain capacity? It's your second day of school now?"

"You're right, it's only the second day... Oh, the elevator is coming up."

"Well, let's go."

The soles of both feet stepped into the elevator together.

In this way, the story of him and her has just begun.

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