A love letter to Akaya Kirihara

Winning the top three places in the National Cooking Competition, plus breaking two records, the first is the record of being the youngest among the award-winning contestants, and the second is the record of being directly promoted three times in a row, these have further expanded Wuzi's popularity .

Especially Wuzi who had just returned to school, the students were all thinking that a celebrity was by my side.Wuzi walked in the school, and occasionally someone would point and say, "Look, this is the very powerful Aihara Wuzi from the Home Economics Club."

Suzume was joking and asked for an autograph in advance.

However, these are just the treatment that I had in the first few days after returning to school. Afterwards, the students got used to it, and gradually resumed their usual campus life.

It's a pity that Kirihara left school to participate in the tennis match as soon as Wuzi came back. The two of them didn't even meet each other. During this time, they could only communicate online.

Later, Wuzi went to participate in some small competitions and won some big and small awards. The online account is also doing it, and the number of fans has been increasing on average.

Both Kiriko Kirihara are busy, and this semester passes quickly under the tight schedule.

Before you know it, the New Year is here.

The weather is getting colder, and soft white snowflakes are floating in the sky, giving Kanagawa a new skin.

The two busy children who are about to become tops can finally have a good rest for a while.

After a warm year at home, Wuzi's family went to visit a nearby shrine according to the custom, and they also went with the Kirihara family.

Meeting near the shrine, Aihara's mother and Kirihara's mother chatted as soon as they met. The fathers in the two families can also talk to each other. Riko walked up to the two mothers and joined their conversation. Make room for two young children who haven't had a good face-to-face talk for a long time.

There were a lot of people who came to visit the shrine. In order to avoid being scattered by the crowd, Kirihara deliberately moved closer to Mist. During this time, he had grown a lot and took the initiative to protect Mist to avoid being squeezed by the flow of people.

Wuzi's eyes turned into crescent moons, and she smiled, wearing a fluffy scarf around her neck, she looked very cute: "It feels like it's been a long time since I came out to play with my senior."

Qieyuan laughed when he heard the words, showing his small canine teeth: "Wuzi can call me anytime he wants to go out to play."

"Okay." Wuzi responded, and forgot to wear gloves when he went out today, his hands were slightly red from the cold, and he was used to touching his warm cheeks with cold hands, trying to keep warm, with a muffled voice: " The previous games didn’t know the ending yet.”

Kirihara hesitated for a moment, two blobs of blush suddenly appeared on the young porcelain white face, the next moment he boldly stretched out his hand, covering the hand that Wuzi was holding his face, took it off, and took the hands of Wuzi who were obviously several sizes smaller than himself covered in the palm.

"Aren't they all on holiday these days? You can come to my house to play games."

Feeling the dry and warm hands of the athletic boy, Wuzi trembled her eyelashes a little shyly, and said with a little joy in her tone: "Okay."

Toss a coin, clap your hands three times to wake up the gods, put your palms together and make a wish in your heart: "Let's be together."

When she was able to go out this winter vacation, Wuzi went to Kirihara’s house and brought some homework. She had already thought about it. She went to Kirihara’s house to do homework for two hours, and then spent the rest of the time playing games. Go home in the evening.

As a result, I didn't touch homework this day, and spent all my time playing games, so happy.

However, the plot of the two-player game has only progressed to the second part, and it still hasn't reached the end. This time, Wu Zi asked clearly, asking how many parts of this game there are, and Kirihara said that there is only the third part.

So the next day, Wuzi went to Kirihara's house again, played games all day, and finally ushered in the ending she had been longing for.

Parents of both parties also understood the busyness and hard work of their children before, and did not interfere too much with the matter of playing games during the holiday.

The happy holiday time is always very short, and it is time to start school again in a blink of an eye.

That is the third semester, Kirihara stayed in the Lihai University High School for the last three months.

Kirihara still had three more months to take the entrance exam, so he quit the club. During this time, he studied hard. After quitting the club, there was no morning exercise. Apart from the daily school and after school, the two of them studied together, so there was no more Do other activities.

Riko looked at the back of Kirihara studying hard, and couldn't help but sigh, the last time Kirihara studied so hard was when he was graduating from elementary school and preparing to enter the middle of Lihai Daguo, and this time he worked so hard for Lihai University.

In order to study hard, Kirihara even confiscated all his game consoles and sealed them in a box, saying that he would wait until the junior high school exams were over before unsealing them.

In the past three months, the only activity for the two of them was 2.14, Valentine's Day, which was also Wuzi's birthday.

It happened to be a very romantic day, with some gentle snowfall.

Wuzi chatted and laughed with Suzume along the way, and was stunned when she opened her closet. The small closet was full of love letters, and there was a thick pile of them after sorting out.

Suzume stretched his neck to watch: "Wow."

Ever since Wuzi won the ranking in the national culinary competition and returned to campus, she has received a love letter or two from time to time.This competition is like an opportunity, because many people have noticed Wuzi, some love letters were written for fun, and some were serious, but without exception, none of them responded, even if they did, they refused.

But I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated this time.

Wuzi tidied up, put the love letter back in the cabinet, and ignored it for the time being.

Can't put it in the school bag, because the school bag is full of chocolates, Giri's.

Wuzi puts the delivery time of chocolates in the afternoon when she comes home from school.

Today's light snow fell from morning to night, and a thin layer of white was piled up on the ground, stepping on it step by step.

Kiriko Kirihara and the two walked on the road as usual, casually talking about daily happenings, but they were obviously absent-minded.

At the same time, there was silence for a while, the shoes stepped on the snow and made a creaking sound, which sounded very interesting.

"Chi Ye." "Wu Zi." The two spoke at the same time.

They looked at each other and smiled at the same time, a little silly.

"This is chocolate for Valentine's Day." Wuzi pointed out the chocolate.

When I saw the packaging that was not in the shape of a heart, I realized it was Giri chocolate.Kirihara was a little aggrieved, and took it over with a muffled voice: "Thank you."

Wuzi's heart trembled, seeing Kirihara's aggrieved expression, she even regretted not sending the heart-shaped chocolate.

Kirihara felt a little wronged, put the chocolate in his backpack and pulled himself together, took out a gift box, with a bright smile, warmer than the winter sun: "Kizuko, happy birthday."

Wuzi looked at Kirihara, smiled sweetly unconsciously, took the gift, but did not look away, eyes full of tenderness in the world, softly said: "Thank you Chiya."

When I got home, Wuzi unwrapped the gift, it was a very expensive game console.

Pretty Kirihara Akaya!I can play games without going to your house in the future.

After that, I will plunge into the joyful and painful journey in the ocean of knowledge.

It may be because the time is all occupied, the recent time has passed very quickly, and Kirihara's junior high school entrance examination has begun.

The junior high school entrance examination of the third grade, that is, the final exam, is taken one week earlier than the students of the first and second grades. This is the tradition of Lihai University in previous years, and this time is no exception.

Wuzi made up her mind on her birthday. She looked at the awards in her room, big and small, to live up to Wuzi's desperate efforts. She decided to wait until the end of the Kirihara exam.

— Confession.

During the month between her birthday and the entrance exam, Wuzi thought about countless ways to express her love, but was eventually rejected by herself one by one. Later, she thought of the love letters she often received, and made up her mind to buy beautiful stationery, envelopes and pens , Special for writing love letters.

I struggled with the beginning several times, and rewrote it many times. After I finished writing, I felt that the paper was not good-looking, so I bought more expensive flower paper online, and wrote carefully word by word. I didn’t even want to miss a single punctuation mark. Finally The day before Kirihara's last exam, it was done.

A love letter to Akaya Kirihara.

"Kirhara Chiya." Wuzi whispered, feeling every pronunciation of the name, loving and joyful.

I made an appointment with Kirihara in Sakura Park.This year's warm wind blows very early, some cherry blossoms bloomed early, the trees are a little pink, and a bud is trying to open, but there is still something missing.

Wuzi waited under the tree, holding the envelope nervously, afraid of wrinkling the letter, so she pressed it gently in the palm of her hand.

It didn't take long to cut to the original, looking happy after the exam, and asked energetically: "What's the matter, Wuzi? I specially made an appointment here."

Wuzi breathed slowly, hoping that this would relieve her tension to some extent, but in the end she felt that it was useless.Although I know that the other party likes me, it really takes courage to confess.

It's okay, he likes me too, doesn't he?

Wuzi cheered silently in her heart, Kirihara did not respond after asking, and looked at Wuzi with some doubts.

Slowly passing the hand holding the love letter, Wuzi plucked up the courage, looked straight into Kirihara's eyes, and smiled softly: "Kirhara Chiya, I like you."

The soft voice was received by the ears, and the brain automatically analyzed the content. It was rare to react quickly, without any hesitation, and Kirihara blurted out: "I like you too."

Crack, the sound of cherry blossoms blooming.

The author has something to say:

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