Before today, Su Wo Wulian said that she could wear a Christmas costume, but Shiraishi Zexiu refused in order to prevent the villain—all the opposite sex except him.

The hanging tags of the trams have also been replaced with brand new Christmas advertisements.

Gumi Glass in "Gumi Classmate Has Communication Disorder", and Hitoto in women's clothing, wearing a Christmas skirt with off-the-shoulder, and her classic black leg socks under the skirt.

When he saw the black leg socks, Shiraishi Zexiu compared the flesh-colored warming artifact beside him.

"Happy Christmas, please don't be afraid to communicate, boldly ask each other to come to KFC for Christmas set meal!" This is the slogan on the billboard.

Japan's obsession with eating KFC at Christmas is really deep.

The tram was rattling, the girl was leaning on her shoulder, and outside the window was a burning scene—red leaves stacked on top of red wheels, and the flowing scenery was like postcards that were constantly changing.

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The uncrowded situation only lasted for a few stops. By the time the two got off at Harajuku Station, there were already many people on the platform, shoulder to shoulder.

In order to avoid the rush hour for eating, and before the night comes, the two of them decided to have dinner now, and at night they would have a supper when they were hungry.

There was a constant flow of people on the street, and in several small squares where there were activities, there were already crowds of people, and occasionally cheers would come from inside.

"Jgle bells, jgle bells, Jgle all the ;Oh ;fun it is to ride..." The familiar "Jgle bells" rang out from the roadside shops, echoing, enveloping, and blending with the distance.

The main sign of this place in Harajuku is not food, so the two of them walked into an izakaya on the street and ordered two set meals.

Shiraishi Zexiu first asked for a cup of boiling water in a paper cup, and then handed it to Su Wo Wulian: "President, warm your hands with this first, I didn't wear gloves today. Did you wear very little today?"

Before and after getting on the tram, he noticed that the girl kept breathing on her hands, and when holding hands, he did feel a few icy transmissions.

"There's also a cotton shirt inside, so it's not too cold." Su Wulian took the boiling water and put her hands beside her, with a satisfied expression on her face, "However, my body is cold weather , hands and feet get cold easily."

"In winter, even if I sit in the kotatsu, my hands and feet warm very slowly, I'm used to it."

"That's it." Bai Shi Zexiu pressed the back of her hand against hers, feeling a different coolness. "It's okay, my hands warm up quickly."

"Yeah." Su Wo Wulian nodded vigorously, expressing her approval of this statement.

The dishes began to be served one after another. The first dish was minced meat tofu, which was smooth and tender in the mouth, and the surface had the gentle soft light of the store, crystal clear and translucent.

.....

Eat the special mini strawberry cream cake here for Christmas, and dinner time is over.

The woman sitting next to Baishi Zexiu was on the phone. At this time, she whispered into the phone: "Is the lighting ceremony about to start? I'm still eating, okay, I'll be right over."

I looked at my watch. At 43:[-], Shiraishi Zexiu and Su Wo Wulian looked at each other, took her hand and walked outside. "I was so fascinated by the food that I almost missed it. One of the reasons why I chose Harajuku is to catch up with the lighting ceremony here."

It's close to six o'clock in winter, the sun has long disappeared, the moon is dimly shadowed outside, and a few sparse stars seem to be about to fall.

The street at this time does not match the prosperity that Harajuku should have. The wide road looks very dim. Only the shops and street lights on both sides are trying to illuminate this place and provide everyone with guidance.

Only ten minutes later, Shiraishi Zexiu took Su Wo Wulian and ran to the square where the lighting ceremony was held, and he did not forget to remind:

"President, take a look at the map, the handover flower bed between Omotesando and Harajuku, I did not lead the wrong way?"

This is the self-knowledge of a road idiot, otherwise he might not be able to reach his destination in this life.

"should not."

The distance is not too far, and a large group of people has gathered around the flower bed at this time, densely packed.

In the middle of the flower bed, flowers of various colors bloom randomly - camellia, king orchid, phalaenopsis, late mountain jade, etc. In the middle, there is an old man with very old hair but a very good spirit standing there.

Dressed in a Japanese driver's uniform, with a red belt hanging from the shoulders, it says 'Lamplighter'.

At this time, he is holding a colored thread, and at the other end of the colored thread is a huge colored cannon. There is also a display screen on the color run, which is counting down, and there are still 8 minutes left.

The banners hanging down on both sides are on the top, with blessings such as 'Merry Christmas everyone' written.

Outside the crowd, Su Wo Wulian stood on tiptoe with great effort, wanting to see more content - although she was definitely not short among the girls, it was still very difficult in such a gathering situation.

Baishi Zexiu pulled her and walked to the far end of the flower bed, to the end of the crowd.

"Here, can you see it?"

"I can't see it completely." He even said that compared to the original position, he saw less, but Su Wulian didn't say anything.

Then I saw Shiraishi Zexiu squatting in front of her, pointing her finger at her neck.

Only then did he understand his purpose of taking himself to the back of the crowd - in order not to affect the people behind.

Although the two legs are wearing warm artifacts, they are still very slender and beautiful legs, stretching from his shoulders to his chest, and the slightly high-heeled Martin boots are rising and falling together at this moment, showing the joy of the owner.

"President, pull down the skirt, I will hold it down with my head, so I can't let it go."

"Ah."

Then the body was pressed up, and the smooth and firm belly could be felt through two layers of sweaters.

The slender and soft inner thighs seemed to be a little nervous at the moment, clamping Shiraishi Zexiu's head with a little force.

"Sit down yet? I'm getting up."

"Ah."

Bai Shi Zexiu stood up, and heard a soft cry from behind.

"How long will it be? Can you see it clearly from a perspective of more than two meters?"

"Okay!" The tone was full of excitement, "Baishi, is this how you usually look at people?"

"President, I'm only 1.8 meters tall." Shiraishi Zexiu said with a smile.

On both sides of the hair, Suwo Wulian grabbed two horns, and the girl fiddled with them with great fun.

"Don't play bald."

"Ah."

The looks of both of them are the same, even if they are walking alone on the side of the road, they can catch the eyes of passers-by, but now such a special combination makes everyone waiting for the lighting ceremony feel amazing.

With the breeze blowing, the long hair fluttering backwards, the cold but delicate face with a smile, and the warm halo on the legs.

No matter who came later or those who were waiting here, they all turned their gazes here from time to time. Even some couples and girlfriends climbed on the shoulders of their boyfriends, but they all avoided this place to avoid being compared.

The old man who lit the lamp also smiled and nodded at the two of them.

But soon, everyone was distracted by other things.

Snowing.

Dots of white flowers slowly fell from the sky, swaying left and right like musical notes, and finally reached Su Wo Wulian's palm.

She stretched her hand down and showed the flowers to Shiraishi Zexiu.

Bai Shi Zexiu took a breath, the snowflakes gradually turned into a few water stains, "Be careful of cold hands, President."

"It's okay, it's warm here." After the words fell, a hand was inserted into the gap between the neck and the pleated skirt, and the freshly blown snow water flowed here.

"Hiss~" Shiraishi Zexiu subconsciously tightened his neck, and then felt the tighter thighs on both sides, and the girl's chuckle.

"Wow~ It's snowing."

"It's the best white Christmas ever!"

"Hurry up, Yumi, come and take a photo with me."

......

The passers-by around were also feeling emotional, took out their mobile phones, or took pictures, or recorded videos, and the sound of 'click' was endless.

"It's snowing before the lighting ceremony, which is really a good omen. 'Suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pears bloom.'" Even the old man "lighter" said with a smile, the last verse is for words. Shiraishi showed a sense of intimacy.

The snowflakes are hidden between his gray hair, and it seems that the years are quiet and good.

"Will it be cold, President, I can give you my windbreaker." Shiraishi Zexiu asked.

"No, it doesn't matter."

The endless and endless snow is still falling, but the countdown on the colorful cannon has only half a minute left.

Everyone's camera also turned to here from the sky.

"Ten! Nine!...." The lamplighter cleared his throat and started counting down loudly in a healthy voice.

The onlookers also shouted together.

"Three! Two! One! Light the lamp!"

The colored cannons split open, and the colorful ribbons danced with the snowflakes, flying all around together.

There are four roads and four directions around this flower bed. At the end of the road, in the sky not far away, the fireworks show off its beauty to the world at this moment.

Amidst the noise, the true meaning of the lighting ceremony, the colorful lights hanging around the road, began their performance.

Radiating from the flower bed to the surroundings, all the lights that had never been lit before began to add moving brilliance and warmth to Christmas.

The sea of ​​lights is endless, the lights are just on, and the neon lights are shining brightly.

The girl's slight exclamation came from behind.

"It looks good, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the Christmas carnival." Shiraishi Zexiu proudly asked for credit.

"nice."

The work of the 'Lamplighter' was not over, but just started. He walked to the front of the flower bed, and sat in the driver's seat of a parked sightseeing tram.

"Everyone who wants to ride, please queue up next to buy tickets and get on the train in an orderly manner."

"Want to sit? President." Bai Shi Zexiu squatted down, let Su Wo Wulian return to the ground, and patted away the snowflakes that had settled on the girl's head, and asked.

"I want to sit, but there are so many people, I don't want to waste time queuing."

At the station where tickets are bought, there is already a long queue, and there are at most dozens of seats in a car. For Suwo Wulian, every minute and every second of time is precious.

"General!"

Shiraishi Zexiu showed his mobile phone screen, above the QR code, it said tram sightseeing.

"There is an appointment for this online, I have already bought it, let's get in the car." I bought three, but I guess I can only use two today.

Shiraishi Zexiu actually bought the activities in the port area, and carried out the thought of being prepared.

"It's amazing." Su Wo Wulian was never stingy with Bai Shi Zexiu's praise.

The two got on the tram and sat in the middle seat, Shiraishi Zexiu left the best view seat by the window for Suwo Wulian.

Soon, all the seats on the first bus were filled, and with the old man's words, 'Let's go! ', the tram started slowly, and started driving along the road.

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