Early spring, home economics class in the afternoon.

The golden sunlight passed through the gap of the window, outlined the silhouette of the girl in mid-air, and cast a faint halo. She was concentrating on packing several boxes.

Marui Bunta was sitting in a corner of the classroom. The mobile phone next to him kept vibrating, and the screen went on and off, but he never glanced at it. Ogata Yui's actions.

The spring is in harmony, and the wind blows the corner of the curtain.

It's as if time reappeared.

Yui Ogata raised his eyes, and his eyes briefly fell on the calendar not far away.

February 2.Valentine's Day.

It was precisely because she abruptly rejected Marui Bunta during this festival that she woke up from a certain reciprocating fantasy dream, and the price was to experience a whole semester again.

The new and repeated time flies through the fingers, and at this moment, everything finally returns to the original point.

She piled the wrapped chocolates aside.

"Marui-san, don't you want to go to the tennis club for training?"

The boy raised a simple smile, "But I want to get the first piece of chocolate."

"It's Giri Chocolate."

"I know."

"..."

Perhaps this time, the way of getting along and the degree of familiarity are very different from before. Marui Bunta did not dwell on this issue. This scene is similar to the memory and the lines are completely different, which makes girls feel familiar and unfamiliar.

"It may not taste good when you make it for the first time."

She said this, and handed him the packaged box, and the boy on the opposite side would probably never know that no matter what twists and turns he had experienced, after a whole time reincarnation, this was indeed something that Ogata learned to make only for him chocolate.

"Well."

Mrs. Wen seemed to think of something, she bent her eyes, "Will it be the same as the cake when we first met?"

"..." Ogata Yui recalled his naive and unreasonable revenge behavior at that time, and turned his head away in embarrassment, "...Maybe it will be better."

"That's all right."

The boy threw the chocolate box in the air and caught it accurately. He held it in front of his eyes with some novelty and stared at it for a while, when he heard the girl's confused voice.

"Marui-san, why do you accept it even though you know it's not tasty?" She asked, "It doesn't matter whether it's cake or chocolate...it doesn't really suit your taste, does it?"

The boy turned his head slightly, "Huh?"

"I don't know."

Her expression was extraordinarily serious in that ray of light.

Wen Tai replied nonchalantly, "Tell me why... because you did it."

The girl bowed her head and thought for a moment, then she asked a new question more seriously, "For Marui-san, disgusting dishes are acceptable, but if I say something that makes you hate it, is it acceptable?"

The boy seemed to have anticipated what she would say, and smiled knowingly, "Tell me."

White birds flew by the window.

Perhaps it was the sense of dislocation caused by similar scenes, and she recalled the story that happened in this classroom that ended without a problem.Last time, she didn't give Marui Bunta any reason, and she didn't get an answer herself.

Now, will it be different?

The girl thought so, and spoke clearly in the twilight.

"I thought, I don't like you."

Suddenly, the room was silent, and even the dust seemed to stop falling. Under the clean sunlight, Ogata waited anxiously for the white bird to fly past the window again.

However, after a long silence, the expected time regression did not happen.

Marui Bunta just nodded slightly, "I know."

"..." Ogata Yui thought, "If the confession is rejected, you will give up" should be Akiyama-san's own opinion, and it obviously does not apply to Marui Bunta.

She hesitated, "But..."

"—But, you don't like anyone, do you?" The young man interrupted her flutteringly.

She wanted to say something more, and the young man who was extremely keen to grasp people's hearts turned around, as if he had seen through all her confusion, and shook his head amusedly.

"Before you reject me, you should at least understand what liking is."

"Always act like I don't understand..." He was standing across from the girl across the table. When she was speechless, he suddenly seemed to have a good idea, and leaned over with a smile in his eyes. "If you really can't learn it, do you need me to teach you?"

Amidst the uncontrollable pounding heartbeat, the girl suddenly woke up and took a step back.

"No, no need."

The boy's figure had disappeared at the door.

But the sweet atmosphere weaved at that moment is still lingering in the air. She reached out to cover the place where her heart was beating, and blinked slowly - even if Marui Bunta had understood and accepted the fact, she seemed to be helpless end this line.

This realization made her a little discouraged.

Emotions seem to be more complicated than imagined.

The girl packed up the chocolates on the table, walked to the advanced department, and gave one to the former president who took good care of her, and distributed some to the boys who were more familiar with the class. When passing by Yagyu's class, she also gave a copy on his desk.

Liu Sheng's usually calm expression suddenly showed a hint of inexplicable meaning.

"What's wrong?" she asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just..." There seemed to be some deeper emotion hidden in the eyes under the lens, he quickly restrained himself, and said lightly, "I haven't received it before."

"Before?" Yui Ogata replied as a matter of course, "Of course, I only joined the home economics club for one semester."

"Well, thank you."

After the girl left, it took a long time before Liu Sheng picked up the simply packaged chocolate box, held it in his hand, and stared at it silently for a while.

The classroom after school was a bit noisy, and the students who were joking and joking passed Yagyu's desk, and they couldn't help lowering their voices—the top students with a cold temperament always look out of place, even the students who get along with each other day and night also have a strong The sense of distance makes people dare not easily offend.

In an undisturbed corner, the young man sat there alone, his back was as tall and straight as ever, but his whole body was filled with an unknown, cold and oppressive aura.

When Ogata Yui walked out of the teaching building, he happened to meet Kirihara Akashi who was holding a big box passing by. From the opening of the box that was not packed tightly, he could still see the chocolates that could barely fit inside and were rich in patterns.

"..." She was confused for a moment, "Is your popularity so high?"

Hearing the voice of an acquaintance, Kirihara Chi also put down the box, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"It belongs to Minister Yukimura." He said carelessly, "I'm about to send it to him."

"how about yours?"

"Huh?" Kirihara Chi also seemed to have never thought about this question. He touched his pocket and took out a candy after a while, "Does the one given by Kuwahara-senpai count?"

Yui Ogata: "..."

What a stark contrast.

She gave him a box of the only chocolate left in her bosom, and while Kirihara Chiya was still in a daze, not knowing what it meant, she turned around and walked towards the library.

Friday afternoon, as usual, is the schedule for book finishing.

It was about Valentine's Day, and the library, which was rarely visited by people, seemed even more lonely. Only Liu Lian'er was standing by the bookshelf, checking the books against the list.The sunlight was separated by the gaps between the bookshelves, shining on the young man.

When he handed him the last box of chocolates, the boy was stunned for a moment.

"How did you come up with this?"

He asked casually as he accepted the chocolate.

"..."

The cause and effect seem to be difficult to explain.

She thought for a while and replied, "Isn't everyone doing this?"

Liu Lian Er stood quietly opposite the girl, even if she didn't open her eyes, it gave her a feeling of being carefully scrutinized. After a while, the oppressive scrutiny disappeared, as if she had never appeared before. .

"Everyone does it, but you wouldn't do it before."

"..."

"You've changed a lot," he concluded.

Ogata Yui slowly remembered that Liu Lian'er, who observed subtle things and had the habit of recording data, actually knew the existence of "Ogata Yui" better than herself.Thinking of this, she looked away uncomfortably.

"I used to... In your eyes, am I a boring person?"

Liu Lian Er was silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Yui Ogata felt that he had asked a stupid question knowingly that he opened his mouth.

"will not."

【…

By what standard do people distinguish the difference between chance and necessity?

In the library in the afternoon, you can hear the chirping of seagulls spreading their wings and flying over the beach not far away, and the moist air with the smell of sea breeze hits, and the white gauze curtain hanging on the ground is swaying in the wind.

As far as the eye can see, it is an ordinary and ordinary afternoon.

And, at this ordinary moment, Yui Ogata, who gently opened the door and came in, saw another person in the room, showing a somewhat surprised expression, and whispered hello.

—What is this trivial chance?

Liu Lianer recorded this encounter in a notebook, and the right side of the font was marked with an asterisk, which meant data beyond common sense.And this kind of data has filled two full pages in his notebook.

His eyes fell on the faint figure of the girl behind the bookshelf.Faced with such a "sporadic event" with extremely low probability, how do people generally draw conclusions?Blame it on accident, surprise, miracle...or fate?

Teenager good at solving problems with numbers closes his notebook.

By chance or by necessity—

Data can draw conclusions.

Behind the anomaly, Ogata Yui is a person who is particularly easy to collect data.

She has no preference for almost anything.

For boring book work, she will work hard to complete the work after being asked by the teacher; someone recommends a love novel to her, and she will read it word by word even if she feels bored; things at hand.

Ogata Yui treated it with great care.

She lives so simply, yet so solemnly.

It even makes people feel that behind this kind of seriousness that can't find fun at all, is there a motive for finding something that she hasn't discovered herself?

Even in Liu Lianji's notebook, the information about "Yui Ogata" is still a boring blank, which casts a layer of incomprehensible mist on the seemingly innocent girl.

Since when did he get used to staring at the fog.

This mood——

Data cannot draw conclusions. 】

"will not."

As if to be more cautious, Liu Lian Er paused for a moment, he opened those too clear eyes, his eyes seemed to penetrate the mist wrapped around her body——

Maybe she didn't realize that she was the kind of person who was still working hard in the fog.

He concluded softly:

"I think you're amazing."

Kirihara Chi also rushed into the ward with the door ajar.

He put the large box with an exaggerated weight on the ground, loosened his wrist, "Minister Yukimura, can you really finish eating so much? It took me a lot of effort to protect them from being stolen by Senior Marui..."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yukimura Seichi approached, his eyes paused casually, and he leaned over to take the very simple box that was placed on the top of the box, which was different from other exquisite packaging styles.

Before he touched him, he was snatched away by Chiya Kirihara.

"--this is mine!"

Kirihara Akaya stared at the superior with interest, squeezed the box in his hand, and his natural intuition sounded the alarm in his mind.

"Oh?" Yukimura withdrew his hand, "Do you have any this year?"

"Of, of course." Chi also felt embarrassed and couldn't help showing off, "It was forced on me by a strange guy, and I didn't say I wanted to..."

"Is it."

Yukimura didn't seem to be listening, his gaze froze slightly until Chiya turned his hands away uncomfortably, "...it's nothing, this packaging is so bad, it's not the same as what was given to you."

Yukimura smiled, "It's really different."

"The minister shouldn't keep watching." Chi Ye stared at him vigilantly, the young man had an uncontrollable and fierce possessiveness in his brows and eyes when he treated the things he valued.

"I'm not robbing you."

Akaya Kirihara: "..." But your expression has a more strange meaning.

After Chi Ye left, there was only slight movement in the room as the wind blew through the curtains and slapped on the wall.

Yukimura Seiichi turned around and went to close the window.

"It's too much..."

He closed the window and stood there for a long time.

Through the transparent glass, outside the window is the howling wind of the late winter, rushing past the sprouting new shoots on the branches.The sky darkened from all directions, and the room became even quieter, except for someone who suddenly complained in a low voice.

"Never sent it to me."

The author has something to say: Cun, congratulations on being the only person in the supporting cast who didn't receive chocolate.

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: empty 25 bottles; 10 bottles of LUari and Zhang Jiale's leg pendant; 8 bottles of caramel jelly; 1 bottle of Yuesheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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