Tokyo.December.It was snowing heavily.Glamorous.

"Help, let's go to Mount Fuji to see the snow, shall we?" Watanabe Ryoyuko turned slightly from the hospital bed, her eyes quietly extended to the snowflakes falling like rain outside the window.

"But your body...well."

The tires left deep ruts on the snow along the road, and the whole sky seemed to be filled with a light mist, so white that it made people feel vague.

The car was forced to stop halfway up the mountain.Because Watanabe Lingyuko suddenly asked urgently to get out of the car to watch the snow.

Tiny snowflakes brushed against her slender eyelashes one after another, and floated onto Watanabe Ryoyuko's face. There was a cool feeling and slight itchiness, which made Watanabe Ryoyuko smile softly.

Watanabe Ryoyuko's eyes were like gentle undulating waves, reflecting a kind of desolate stillness on her face, so quiet that she didn't seem to belong to this noisy world.

"Thank you for making me fall in love with you."

A sad omen made Fuji's assistant's fingers tremble slightly, he suddenly felt his chest was empty, and the dimming luster of her pupils couldn't see him pale.

Fuji Shusuke thought of Watanabe Ryoyuko when they first met. After the carnival ended, she played Debussy's "Moonlight" alone. The gentle and lonely appearance of her bangs made his chest suddenly feel It has been empty for a long time.

The wind suddenly became very strong, and the snowflakes blurred her eyes and she couldn't see where she came from. Fujisuke subconsciously carefully protected Ryoko Watanabe in her arms, but she suddenly felt a kind of exhaustion from the inside out , sleepy.

The hazy hallucinations were randomly intertwined in her chest, and the vague snowflakes fluttered down, wet her cheeks.

"Zhu, can you go to Long Yue? I seem to be very tired, very tired, and I'm going to sleep..."

"If it's good." Fujisuke dropped a kiss on her forehead, and lightly brushed her cheek with his fingertips, "Sleep if you're sleepy, I'll hold you and watch you fall asleep."

Just like you who hugged tightly in Qingxue back then.

Just like you who were watching the bright lights behind the scenes.

I still want to love you, just like I was in my heart at the beginning, so, so tightly love you who know that I can't stay together.

There are still a few touches of fine snow in Ryoko's palm, but there is no temperature to melt it, her skin is icy attached to Fujisuke's skin, the snow is still scattered in the sky, and the white and crystal snowflakes are flying , lightly landed on the two of them like a butterfly.

Their hair was covered with falling snow and turned white, but they could never go white.Can only be silent in a desperate gesture.

Her pale and slender hand suddenly slipped from his, and Fuji Zhouzhu suddenly felt a bang in his head, but his face was unusually calm...

The hot and humid liquid splashed onto the palm of his hand, and it was so hot that Zhou Zhu was startled secretly, his whole body seemed to have been emptied of strength, and he slid down powerlessly holding Ling Youzi, but the movement was so slow that it seemed that it would take a lifetime to complete this movement.

Information from: Echizen Longyue 2013

"Fuji-senpai, Yukimura Seiichi and I have started dating, please tell the Echizen family that the Echizen family's landline is down (?) Please leave it to the senior.Thank you, senior. '

Tokyo.December.It was snowing heavily.Cover up all traces.

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