"There is a news of the holiday from the main campus. There will be a three-day holiday after class today."

Mr. Wu Jian was still wearing that black suit and standing on the podium, as always, he used a rigorous tone as if he was reporting the progress of the work. It is obviously a joyful thing to have a holiday, but the students in Class E are very happy because of him. No one with that overly serious face dared to jump up and cheer.

Except for a de facto homeroom teacher...

"Is it a holiday?! This is really great. Tomorrow there will be a long-awaited football game for my teacher in the United States. I was worried that I would not be able to watch the live broadcast. I didn't expect it to be a holiday at this time. My teacher is really loved by God. .”

"What kind of existence is favored by the heavens, it's just an octopus, don't get too carried away..."

"Obviously I can't even figure out the name of the team, what have you been waiting for for a long time..."

As soon as Teacher Huang finished speaking, the students below started to make a fuss, complaining mercilessly about the octopus that claimed to be favored by heaven.But thanks to Teacher Huang's speech, Class E finally had the atmosphere of excitement and anticipation before the holiday.

"Hey, how are you going to spend these three days?"

"I haven't decided yet..."

"There's a new trinket shop downtown, and everything there is super cute..."

"Really? I want to go..."

"Okay, I'll call you when the time comes..."

……

"The grandma in the country said that the apples in my hometown are fully ripe. I plan to take this opportunity to go back to my hometown..."

"I'm going to take my brother to the aquarium. I promised him a long time ago that I will take him there..."

Regarding the arrangement during the holiday, the students in class E had a heated discussion one by one. The pressure that had been piling up since the midterm exam, and the tension that was slowly approaching as the deadline for assassinating Mr. Huang, finally arrived at There was a momentary pause at this point.

After school, Tsukasa Kawasaki and Ye walked side by side on the way home.

"Do you have any plans for these three days?"

Tsukasa Kawasaki looked at the red-haired boy next to him.

"Huh? No special arrangements, probably just eat, sleep and play games."

Ye thought for a while and replied.

"Then let's go to the hot spring."

Kawasaki took out two paper coupons similar to tickets from his school bag and handed them to Ye.

"The location is..."

……

There is no bumpy car on the bullet train, nor the crowding of the train. What is commendable is that everyone seems to have developed a good habit of not making loud noises on the train. Occasionally, when someone talks, they deliberately lower their voices to avoid disturbing other passengers.

The bullet train was running quite smoothly, and the scenery outside the window quickly receded, as fast as a ghost image. This kind of peaceful atmosphere was the most likely to breed drowsiness. Kawasaki Tsukasa yawned very appropriately, and squeezed out a few drops of physiology from the corners of his eyes. tears.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you where you got this from."

Ye, who was listening to the song, took off his earphones, and took out from his pocket the coupon that Tsukasa Kawasaki gave him yesterday. It had a picture of a building similar to a hot spring hotel printed on it, and a steaming hot spring was carefully added beside it. picture of hot spring soup.

"Didn't Nakamura give me a coupon for a dessert shop before? A few days ago, his family held a point lottery event. The special prize was a free one-day and two-night stay at the Hakone Hot Spring Hotel for two people, and three meals were included. At that time I went for the half-price coupon for the first prize of a certain dessert for half a year, but I didn't expect to win the special prize in the end."

There was a hint of regret in Kawasaki Tsukasa's tone.

"Because Nakamura gave me the coupons, I was going to give them to her, but she didn't want it."

"Then why don't you go with Uncle Kawasaki."

Compared with Teacher Kawasaki, Kawasaki is more used to calling Kawasaki Yuu Uncle Kawasaki, although he knows that the other party is only eight years older than him.

"Yuu has been very busy recently. Except for being able to see people during school, he hasn't been home for several days in a row. I don't know what he is busy with."

Speaking of Kawasaki Yuu, Kawasaki Tsukasa looked depressed. He has been solving the three meals by himself for several days in a row. The convenient situation you were prepared for, this situation is obviously much more troublesome these days.

When he was in Sapporo before, no matter how busy Yu Kawasaki was, he would come back to have dinner with Tsukasa Kawasaki in time for dinner, but now, Tsukasa Kawasaki almost forgot when was the last time he sat at the same table with Yu Kawasaki up.

"That is to say, you came to me because you had no one to accompany you?"

Such a sentence came suddenly.

"Why do I think your words sound so resentful? Have you watched too many bloody TV series recently?"

Tsukasa Kawasaki stared at the red-haired boy next to him strangely.

"Even if Yuu wasn't busy, I wouldn't go to the hot spring with him, so I planned to go with you from the beginning."

"why?"

"Do you need any reason to go out to travel and soak in hot springs with your friends? Ye, you have been getting more and more strange recently."

"..."

The discussion about the hot spring came to an abrupt end here, and the two of them spoke not loudly, and did not disturb the other passengers around.

Tsukasa Kawasaki suddenly felt a little hungry, and just wanted to take some snacks out of his bag to eat, but after looking around at the clean and tidy environment, he finally took his hand back into his bag, thought for a while, and took out his earphones to plug them into his ears listen to music.

He had just put on one earphone, and when he was about to insert the other earphone, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, and took the other earphone away without saying a word. ears.

"You won't listen to yourself..."

Kawasaki complained in a low voice, but he didn't intend to reach out to grab it back. He slid his finger on the screen of the fruit machine a few times, then handed it to Ye, and pouted at him.

"You choose what you want to hear."

"I can do it, you decide."

Ye raised his hand and adjusted the position of the headset, and said casually.

"Oh."

Kawasaki took back his fruit machine, clicked a song casually and pressed the lock screen.

It will take about an hour to reach Hakone, Kawasaki Tsukasa yawned, leaning on the back of the seat and slowly closing his eyes.

The clear and beautiful female voice is very penetrating, and it can still give the audience a supreme listening enjoyment through the earphones.The whispering conversations around gradually faded away like the receding scenery outside the window. The black-haired boy fell asleep at some point, and his disordered breathing gradually calmed down.

The autumn sun is bright and mild, dyed with the unique warm yellow of autumn, and sprinkled loosely on the body of the sleeping teenager leaning on the seat through the transparent glass window, as if covering it with a layer of light. Yellow transparent gauze.

With a little familiar smell of lemon shower gel in his breath, the red-haired boy turned his head to look at the sleeping black-haired boy beside him, his usually arrogant face was softened under the warm autumn sun. A little bit, the amber pupils are like honey that has melted in the sun at the moment, it is extremely easy to be deceived by the sweet appearance, and it is difficult to get addicted to it if you are not careful.

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