[Net King] Winter Snow

"Ferris wheel?" Unexpectedly, the other party would want to play this project, Genichiro Sanada couldn't help repeating.

"En." Nodding, the girl narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "When I saw the weather station yesterday, it said that it would snow at night, so if I don't go, the project will be suspended when it snows."

"I remember you said before that you don't like riding the Ferris wheel." Pushing open the door of the restaurant, the cold air rushed in.

Yuriko Uemura shrank her head and neck, and covered the scarf more tightly, "Well, I was not sensible at that time, many girls said that they yearned for the Ferris wheel, and they felt very longing, and felt that they had to be more handsome. So I just pretended to be brave and said that I don’t like things like ferris wheels at all. In fact, I have always liked it. The scenery is super beautiful when viewed from a high place, especially during festivals like this. I don’t think it’s great. ?"

"It's a strange psychology, don't girls like to make others feel that they are weak and need protection from others?" Seeing Yuriko Uemura's fear of the cold, Genichiro Sanada stretched out his hand, took the other's palm and put it into his own warm windbreaker pocket.

Without breaking away from the black-haired boy's hand, Yuriko Uemura smiled and enjoyed the warmth of the other's palm, "I don't know, anyway, I really liked being handsome when I was young." Saying so, the girl couldn't help but burst out laughing, "What? She walked with her hands in her pockets, acted as an envoy of justice to help other girls beat boys away, and by the way, she deliberately pretended to be cool in autumn and only wore a shirt and a loose tie to expose her collarbone."

"I said you..." Looking at Yuriko Uemura proudly showing off with a headache, Genichiro Sanada felt as if he knew some dark history of the other party - although Yuriko Uemura didn't think so at all.

"It's all happened when I was a child. I haven't fought and been handsome since I was in junior high school! I've changed my ways!" The girl said, and raised three fingers solemnly, "I swear I've found my girlish heart again!" !"

"This kind of thing should exist, why do you still use the word "recovery?" Sighing, Genichiro Sanada couldn't laugh or cry to Yuriko Uemura.

"Hey Bazaar!" Playing foolishly looking away from Genichiro Sanada's face, Yuriko Uemura looked around and almost whistled to hide her guilty conscience.

During the conversation, the line in front of the two of them had already reached the end.The two handed the ticket to the ticket inspector, and then got on the Ferris wheel decorated with colorful lights.The small private room had the unique heating feeling of a closed space. Yuriko Uemura patted the seat like a child, shaking her head from side to side and laughing happily.

Looking fondly at the other party's excited appearance, Genichiro Sanada stretched out his hands to straighten the bows on the ponytails for the other party.Uemura Yuriko stopped shaking her head, and sat on the chair obediently, waiting for the black-haired boy to finish adjusting her headgear.

"Let's take a picture." Seeing Genichiro Sanada withdraw his hand, Yuriko Uemura took out her phone and squeezed to the boy's side.The small camera was aimed at the faces of the two people, and only Yuriko Uemura's smile and Genichiro Sanada's surprised expression remained on the phone screen.The reindeer headband on the boy's head has not been taken off, and the girl's bunny ears and the flickering lights behind it are dotted with stars, which is a dreamy style of an amusement park.

"One, two, three, yeah!" With a click, the smiles of the two people were frozen at that moment by the camera.Yuriko Uemura excitedly dug out the photo album, opened the photo, and then showed off to Genichiro Sanada.Looking at the other party's bright smile, Genichiro Sanada's brows and eyes could not help softening.

The height of the ferris wheel rose little by little until it reached more than half of the height, and it was snowing outside just as Yuriko Uemura said.Snowflakes fell from the sky little by little, and the temperature change could not be felt in the airtight box.The slowly falling white crystals silently expressed blessings to this festival. Presumably, at this time, many people will look up at the snowy Christmas.

"It's snowing." Genichiro Sanada's words made Uemura Yuriko recover from the cell phone photos.

"Ah! Really!" The girl who closed the phone immediately lay down on the transparent window, her eyes lit up brightly, "It's so beautiful."

Uemura Yuriko is like a child with a childlike innocence, covering the glass window with her hands.The windows around the palms were covered with white mist due to the temperature difference, while Yuriko Uemura's face was pressed against the glass, her eyes were wide open, and there was an expression of excitement and novelty on her face, without blinking her eyes.

From Genichiro Sanada's perspective, he could just see the reflection of the glass.Uemura Yuriko's face was reflected in the boy's eyes more clearly than the night outside, Sanada Genichiro didn't let it go, he just watched the girl enjoying the snow scene.

It wasn't until the Ferris wheel was about to reach the ground that Yuriko Uemura put down her palm from the glass window and sat back in her seat obediently.The obvious foggy palm print on the window made people want to laugh, and before Genichiro Sanada could say anything, Yuriko Uemura said, "Don't laugh!"

"I didn't intend to laugh." Genichiro Sanada said softly with eyebrows and eyes.

Unexpectedly, she would make a mistake, the girl was stunned for a moment, then turned her head away as if angry, and snorted softly, unwilling to admit the fact that she had guessed wrong.The palms that have been covering the glass window are a little cold. Before, I was too absorbed in watching the scenery and didn't feel it. Now that there is nothing to attract attention, Yuriko Uemura suddenly feels cold.Rubbing her hands together vigorously, the girl tried to absorb some heat from the friction.

Seeing the other party curled up like a little hamster, Genichiro Sanada took Yuriko Uemura's palm with some amusement and stuffed it into the pocket of his windbreaker.The black-haired boy's pocket was as warm as before, and the warm palm also carried a warm temperature, which made people feel very comfortable.Yuriko Uemura stuffed both hands into the opponent's pockets, and then smiled contentedly.

"Wear more in the future." Genichiro Sanada frowned, holding the other's cold hands tightly.

"I'm wearing a lot." Yuriko Uemura said, puffing up her cheeks slightly, "Mom said it's because of the lack of blood circulation, so no matter how much you wear, your hands and feet won't warm up."

The boy didn't say anything more, but clenched Yuriko Uemura's palm even tighter, as if he wanted to make her feel warm through his palm.After walking along the road for a while, the two were finally ready to go home.

Seven o'clock in the evening is not too late. If you take the Shinkansen to go back, it will be around eight o'clock when you get home.Sanada Genichiro just sent the other party to the door of the apartment, watched Yuriko Uemura enter the door before leaving.Recalling this day's date, the boy felt that they were probably on the level of lovers, but Genichiro Sanada knew better than anyone else that the hurdle between them had not disappeared.

On New Year's Eve, Yuriko Uemura nestled in a warm kotatsu, rolled oranges, and watched the Red and White Song Festival with her mother.The mother and daughter waited until the clock struck zero before stretching their waists. They said "Happy New Year" to each other, the first name of the new year. Both Yuriko Uemura and Ami Uemura looked at each other and laughed.

Time takes away too many things, and there are fewer and fewer things left by yourself.The girl looked at her mother's gradually increasing white hair, with a helpless and melancholy expression.She has tried her best to reduce the burden on her mother, but even so, Uemura Ami's gray hair is still increasing day by day.

Yuriko Uemura sometimes wonders, how much has her mother worried about her since she was a child?When a child was ignorant, she often fought, and when she was sensible, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't like. Until now, in the eyes of her mother, she is probably still a child who can't grow up.

"Mom." Hugging her mother from behind, Uemura Yuriko leaned her head on the other's neck like a coquettish.

"What's the matter?" Uemura Ami asked with a doting smile, feeling a little heartbroken about her daughter's clingy behavior.

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you." Yuriko Uemura said so, burying her head in her mother's neck.She still remembered that a long time ago, her mother always exuded good body fragrance and some pleasant perfumes.But now, Uemura Ami's body has been contaminated with a lot of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.She knew that her mother was a little lady who didn't have to worry about food and drink before she married her father. There is a heavy burden on the shoulders.

Her mother has always been strong, and she knows it well.

"Mom, I love you." Uemura Yuriko's voice was muffled as she buried her head firmly in Uemura Ami's neck.

The woman who heard the words was stunned for a moment, then showed a relieved and understanding smile, stroked the girl's head and said softly, "Well, I know, I love you too, Yuriko."

"And your father, Tian Yilang also loves you very much."

Finally, Yuriko Uemura couldn't stop crying.