In the early morning of the [-]th, Momozawa and Gojo Satoru went downstairs to the apartment side by side. The snow kept falling, not too much, but it kept on. When she arrived, her body was almost covered with snowflakes. She was also covered in snow all over her head and shoulders.

He didn't seem to feel that the snow was wet and cold, but he enjoyed it very much. He smiled in a good mood and Momozawa looked a bit like him now, with white eyelashes and hair, but it was a pity that the snow wasn't bigger and didn't cover up the original color.

Momozawa didn't know how to respond, she just looked at his smile and followed suit, when she walked into the unit door, she suddenly wanted to say something, she wanted to ask what happened, she wanted to ask him to at least be on time, to reply her text messages quickly, why? I couldn't hold it back anymore, I looked back, and the words came to my lips, but there was no sign of my boyfriend there.

She froze for a moment, thinking it was probably God's will, so she turned around and went upstairs without struggling.

On the afternoon of December [-]th, Momozawa made up her mind to give Gojo Satoru one last chance. While struggling, she sent a text message, asking her boyfriend if he wanted to visit a new dessert shop in Yokohama with her.

Friends have always said that she is soft-hearted but stubborn, so stubborn that she can hardly hear anyone speaking, Momozawa doesn't think they are wrong, it has reached this point, she is still stubborn, and she wants to try the meaningless Once, get the ending that this relationship deserves.

It is undeniable that she still had hopes in her heart, but as time went by, and when the conversation list stopped at the last sentence she uttered, her expectations were like candles in the wind, gradually weakened and even extinguished.

On the afternoon of December 12th, Gojo Satoru replied to her, saying that he had already been there, and the taste was not bad, so he asked Momozawa to try it.

Momozawa didn't know when he went there. The dessert shop opened on December [-]st, and they only dated once on December [-]th, and they didn't pass by there at all during the date.

So the fact is obvious, Gojo Satoru went alone, or went with others, but he didn't even tell her about coming to Yokohama.

Disappointment may be a little bit, but because I have been disappointed too many times, this time it is nothing more than that.Sure enough, such a feeling can't make more waves.

But that's okay, if you keep grieving for the same person, your heart will probably be unbearable, and one day it will break.

After the last bit of hope was burnt out, on December 20th, Momozawa sent a second text message, asking Wu to come out and spend Christmas Eve. This time, he quickly agreed.

Christmas is approaching, and there is a big Christmas tree in Yokohama Star Trail Plaza. Of course, there are not only Yokohama, but also other shopping malls in Tokyo. This time, Momozawa even asked in a text message whether to set the date in Tokyo. Always let Gojo Satoru run around.

But to her surprise, the other party refused. There was no reason, and she simply replied that it would be good to be in Yokohama. The expectations have been so low that there are almost no expectations.

I'm sorry for him, but it's only this time.

she thought so...

She is a very stubborn person, and this stubbornness is reflected in her self-deception, and also in her seldom regretting once she decides on something.

But her stubbornness seems to always be defeated by Gojo Satoru.

Just like now.

She sat on the bench in front of the Christmas tree in Star Trail Square for four or ten minutes, with people coming and going. She sat here with her face buried in the red scarf so as not to freeze.

But sitting for such a long time will bring sleepiness, and she has to blink several times after a while to wake herself up.

Fortunately, the weather was fine, and she didn't have to reach out to brush off the snow from her body after a while.

During such a long wait, Momozawa was not anxious. Her friends suggested that she might as well arrive half an hour later than the appointed time, so that Gojo Satoru could suffer for her, but she refused.

Because maybe Gojo Satoru wouldn't feel guilty for being late.But she would, not to mention, if she was late, probably her handsome boyfriend would not wait like her, and would only leave in a few minutes.

Momozawa blinked her eyes, let out a breath of white air, pulled herself away from her wild thoughts, and looked seriously at the Christmas tree in front of her, which she was almost tired of looking at.

Her hands were tucked into her pockets to keep them warm and cool, and the phone she was holding didn't vibrate until she felt a strong gaze, turned her head slightly, and caught a glimpse of her boyfriend walking towards her in the bustling crowd.

Strange to say, people often say that only when you love someone can you catch him in the crowd at a glance.But now that we are about to break up, how can we still see him at a glance?

She didn't dare to think about it, her heart was in a mess, and she felt that it was a habit. At the moment when she subconsciously stood up, she realized that it was just that she thought it was not cold, and her knees were still frozen to the point of stiffness after wearing so much, and she really wanted to leave. In the past, I went up to act like a baby, and complained sweetly to him that it was so cold and I waited so hard for you, but my legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

What's the use of being coquettish?

Momozawa thought, if he really cared about her, would he be so late?Wasn't it enough last time?Such coquettish complaints, besides getting false promises, what else is there?

Her heart was wrapped in disappointment, and she kept falling into a bottomless abyss. Momozawa almost couldn't feel that there was something in her chest. She just watched Gojo Satoru approach her, and he reached out to touch her in a good mood. With her cold cheeks, she heard him ask: "Why don't you wait in the dessert shop?"

He seemed to care about her.

Momozawa only raised her eyes and looked at her boyfriend wearing a scarf and a coat. He is really handsome and has a good figure. When he wears this kind of clothes, he can be called eye-catching. From appearing to walking in front of her During this period of time, many girls have been secretly looking at him.

But Tao Zexiang didn't pay attention to these anymore, because she also suddenly discovered that some things would no longer be amazing after seeing too much, or she didn't care that much anymore.

She only looked at the scarf on her boyfriend's neck. It was white and matched the black coat very well. When she saw this scarf, her heart skipped a beat, and she almost wanted to comfort herself again. You see, he still remembers wearing the scarf she gave him, and he probably didn't have her I don't like it so much.But when I got closer, I realized that this was not hers.

Momozawa wanted to laugh, but in the end she didn't, because it might be too ironic at this time.

So she just blinked, feeling dry eyeballs, strange to say, she didn't wear contact lenses today, how could her eyeballs be dry?

She didn't understand, and only thought that the time she had been silent might be too long.

"They're all people, there's no place for them, and the Christmas tree is also very beautiful." When she spoke like this, she found that her voice was dry and her throat was tight, as if she was about to catch a cold or had a fever. She was obviously disappointed enough, but she still endured it. He kept asking, "Wu, why don't you wear my scarf?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, looking very inexplicable: "Ah, didn't you tell me to wear it or not?"

"I thought it was all white?"

"Yeah, but I think this one is better, because it's pure white. Your tail is a bit blue, and it's embroidered with a crooked pattern, which doesn't look good."

It's not graphics, it's 5.

Momozawa retorted in her heart, but she didn't say anything more, she just nodded, admitting that she was superfluous.

Gojo Satoru noticed her loss at a glance, and only raised his hand and tugged at his scarf, feeling guilty for a moment.

But he was telling the truth. Obviously, it looks better with this one than that one. Shouldn’t you look better when you go out with your girlfriend?

Such words that do make sense immediately convinced himself, and the guilt that was born just like that disappeared immediately. Gojo Satoru didn't want to dwell on it any longer, so he changed the subject: "What movie are you going to see today? Are there any?" Any good movies? It won't be as boring as last time, will it?"

"This time the ratings are very high, and it is said to be the best movie to watch on Christmas." Even though she said so, Momozawa Kaka did not buy a ticket.

Because she knew clearly that after she said those words, he would definitely not go to the cinema with her here again.

"You said that last time, and it turned out to be boring to death. I didn't say it. I can't accept boring things anymore. I don't want to fall asleep in the movie theater anymore." Some plausible complaints.

These words seem to be very common, but to her now, it is too harsh.

Momozawa closed her eyes as if forbearance, gritted her teeth, and finally calmed down the turbulent mood, but uncharacteristically used the past to refute him: "The movie I chose before, Wu, no matter how boring you feel, you will hold on to watch it After reading it, you will deliberately lie to me and say that you think it is very interesting, let me see it on purpose and then act like a baby to me, saying that you can watch it next time, you don’t mind that at all.”

Recalling this kind of old things may be a kind of remembrance for Momozawa, but Gojo Satoru doesn't think there is anything to miss. He just frowned, showing a very surprised and disgusted expression, and raised his voice and asked in disbelief: "Really? Did I ever say such a thing?"

Even though he said this, he obviously remembered it, but he just felt a bit ashamed to be mentioned again by others.

Tao Zexiang understood him, so she didn't argue with him, she just raised her hand to adjust the red scarf in front of her, so that it could cover most of her face, and she buried the lower half of her face in the scarf, only letting the dull The voice flew out: "Maybe I remembered it wrong. But Wu can tell me, why do you always feel bored when you come out with me?"

Gojo Satoru just felt that today's girlfriend was inexplicable. He kept that expression, tilted his head, and repeated her words completely puzzled: "Huh? Boring, what reason can there be?"

"Uh..." Tao Zexiang was silent for a moment. At this moment, she wanted to leave immediately without asking or saying anything, but she still forced herself to ask, "I really want to know, please, please be careful Think about it."

"Well—" He pondered for a while, such a question was not difficult for him at all.

If you want, Wujo Satoru is actually a very transparent person, at least he is fairly transparent about his own feelings.

He quickly gave an answer.

“Because it’s not worth it, I’ve come all this way, just to watch the unusual fireworks, sit on the very boring Ferris wheel, watch movies that you can watch in Tokyo, and eat the same meal, only the desserts are slightly different It’s just a little bit different, if Yokohama didn’t have good desserts, I wouldn’t be here at all.”

"I see, it's because these things are common, right?"

"Yeah, it's boring because it's ordinary."

Momozawa raised her eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru. At this time, her light brown pupils were full of emotions. Many times, Gojo Satoru could understand her emotions at a glance, but this time, he found that he do not understand.

She seems to be very different today, her face is pale, or the lipstick is not applied carefully, the eye color is not as light or shiny as he thought, or there is a problem with the lighting, and the voice is muffled, no longer seems to be able to understand every word It flew into his heart, or it was because of his own mood.

Then, he saw Tao Zexiang smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

"But, Wu, you forgot, I'm an ordinary person from the beginning to the end, so what special things can I do? Or, what's boring is not ordinary, it's just—" You don't like me that much anymore.

Momozawaka paused, the words were stuck in her mouth, as if blocked by something.In the end, she didn't force herself any more, and only let out a breath.

"Besides, Enlightenment has always been distressed, right? Worrying about my boredom, and forcing myself to do things I don't want to do, why bother?"

Momozawa's eyes are light brown, and when she used to look at him, she would always be filled with sweet love.But now, at some point, it suddenly disappeared.

There is only peace.

Listening to her calm question, Gojo Satoru inevitably felt flustered at this moment.

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