There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

Seeing Yang Nai walking towards her, she seemed a little unhappy.

After all, being called out so suddenly and unprepared, without even an explanation.

No one is likely to be very happy.

"Little quiet~"

Seeing her, Yang Nai sat across from her with a smile on her face.

"do not be angry."

"Because it happened for a reason, I want to discuss with you, Xiaojing."

"What's the trouble again?"

Jing frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

"Do you know what day it is today?"

"???"

Jing faced Yang Nai's question with a question mark on his face.

"It's Yukino's birthday."

Yang Nai looked at her quietly and said.

"I see."

Quietly nodded.

"Want to buy her a present?"

"Well, so I want to refer to Xiaojing's opinion."

Chapter 240 Chapter 46 The Invisible War Begins

A white shirt with a stand-up collar and a cardigan with a thick stitch, even though it is wrapped in a long skirt, it is still intuitive and elegant with slender legs.

Although it is winter clothes, it makes people feel light because of the usual impression.

Yukinoshita Yangnai looked bored at the busy traffic outside the window.

The teacup on the table has lost its temperature and no longer emits rising heat.

It looks like small talk has been around for quite some time.

Miss Yang Nai traced the edge of the black tea cup and sighed slightly.

"This is probably the last time."

He looked out of the transparent glass window and looked into the distance.

Hearing her casual words, Jing showed a somewhat bewildered look.

"Will the end of the year come?"

"It's already been negotiated over there."

The voice did not have any emotional ups and downs, as if it was only narrating the facts.

Jing's body trembled as if a chill was flowing behind her.It was not fear, but definite disgust.

"Isn't it even given to that child after graduation?"

Her voice betrayed sullen anger.

In the face of Jing's questioning, Yang Nai did not answer again, but just stared blankly at the unknown distance, like an untouchable future.

"I can't give her the gift she wants the most..."

The words seemed to be murmured, low and inaudible.

That's something that you can't give yourself.

........................................

In the deserted home, there is no trace of fireworks.

The meaning of loneliness is particularly strong.

You can even feel a bit of a cold feeling from this.

However, for Yukinoshita, it was already normal.

Rarely, she was not reading a book today.

Sitting next to the warm table quilt in his room, his fingers shuttled back and forth.

Put the wool ball aside, pull out a yarn end, pass it through the needle, and add a needle around the thread...

The technique looks a little unfamiliar, but there is no doubt that she is weaving something.

She knitted the wool very carefully, her slightly longer eyelashes fluttering every now and then.

As if doing it as a piece of homework, there is a rare kind of gentle aura about him.

In this way, time passes quickly in a state of ecstasy.