After breaking up with 5T5, I took the summer oil line

Gojo Satoru finally left.

It was a breeze for him to open the locked cockpit. When the door was opened, the biting cold wind from high above blew in, blowing away the heat that had been hard-won in the cabin.

Momozawa looked at him against the wind, narrowing her eyes involuntarily in such coldness.

But at this time, Wu, the person she was watching, was holding the door with one hand, half facing her, but not facing her, the hem of the unzipped coat was blown wildly by the wind, and the white hair was blown back .

In the end, he just waved his hand at her, and cast a gaze that couldn't see any emotion at all.

Then he retracted his gaze, stepped out of the cockpit without hesitation, closed the hatch for a brief moment in the air, and then fell in a gust of wind, quickly disappearing without a trace.

With the door closed, Momozawa no longer needs to be tortured by the cold outside, her body quickly returned to temperature, but she herself didn't move much as if she was frozen, until her eyeballs wearing contact lenses felt dry, and she had to blink a bit, she Only then did he regain his senses like a revived sculpture, and looked back.

Maybe it was to comfort himself, or to perfuse the second person who didn't exist in this cabin.

At this moment, she actually smiled, raised her hand and rubbed her dry eyes with the back of her hand, but she was glad that no tears touched it.

She thought that if her boyfriend had to leave because of something, she would lose her temper secretly and shed tears on the Ferris wheel, it would be too shameful.

A firework exploded suddenly outside the window, or maybe the firework had been blowing continuously, but she had no intention of appreciating it when Gojo Satoru was by her side.

Because the other party was obviously more eye-catching than the fireworks, but at the moment her surroundings were deserted, she naturally had the leisure to focus on the fireworks.

very nice……

Momozawa wants to...

The sky that was completely darkened into a dark color was illuminated by fireworks of different colors. Momozawa recalled some summer festivals, shoulders rubbed against each other, crowded, sultry nights, airless days, couples holding hands, eating together In the past of squid skewers, it seemed that they were all similar fireworks, but they were indeed much worse fireworks.

She thought, it seemed that the fireworks in the summer festival were bigger, more splendid and lively, or maybe it was just because she was never left behind at that time, so she naturally felt warm.

Of course, it could also be that summer has passed long ago, and when late autumn is about to enter winter, she feels cold even standing in the crowd, let alone now when she is alone?

crunch--

The Ferris wheel came to the top and stopped briefly.

Momozawa raised her eyes, looked away from the outside, and looked at the top of the cockpit, her face was illuminated by the flickering light outside.But now she doesn't look outside anymore, just counting the time.

She hoped that the stagnant time of the Ferris wheel would be shortened and shrunk, so small that it could turn to the bottom floor immediately, so that she could leave this suffocating box and let her wish come true.

I don't know how long it took, the cockpit shook slightly, and slowly moved down from the highest top. Momozawa, who had been staring blankly, came back to her senses. She only felt that the eyeballs with contact lenses were sore and sore because they hadn't blinked.

She blinked slowly, and wanted to raise her hand to rub it, but it was cold when she touched it.

Turns out she was crying in the end.

When she didn't even realize it.

But the wind outside was very cold. When she got off the ferris wheel, there was no such temperature around her. When she went home facing such a strong wind, she would probably shed more physiological tears because of the wind.

Momozawa thought so of course.

When Gojo Wu returned to the college dormitory, Xia Youjie had been back for a while.

The distance from Yokohama to the high school is not as far as the distance from the high school to the amusement park, and on the way back, Gojo Satoru suddenly got hungry, so he went to a restaurant in Ginza that he has always liked for dinner and bought some Dessert, the time spent on the road will be a little longer.

But Xia Youjie, who was sitting on the sofa watching a movie, was still surprised at the time when his friend returned. He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and it barely pointed to 09:30. He couldn't help asking: "Why did you come back so early?" ? Don't tell me how good your day is, I don't want to hear it. "

Although he said this, he was also prepared for the other party to show off a series of facts about his date with his girlfriend in one breath. It was like this every time before. Just sticky.

But this time, he obviously made a mistake.

Gojo Satoru just nodded perfunctorily, put the dessert in his hand aside casually, took off his coat and put it on the sofa, and then sat on it very rudely, taking up most of the space at once, and prolonging his tone: "Ah , I suddenly want to play games, Jie, didn’t you buy a new game and said you want to play with me, take it out.”

"Do you still want to play games after dating your girlfriend?" Xia Youjie frowned, noticing that his friend was in a bad mood, he turned sideways, moved closer to his friend, and tentatively asked, "I can see you today I took the initiative to go to Yokohama for the sake of going out on a date, and I will remove the curse spirit for you, I am very tired, and I don't want to fight."

"It's a lie, it's just a level one, what's the point, and in terms of tiredness, I'm even more tired after taking the car for more than an hour to the amusement park but only seeing boring fireworks, and sitting slowly on the Ferris wheel? And Jie They didn’t even bring me dessert back.”

As Gojo Satoru said this, he leaned out of the sofa again, took out two small floating cloud rolls from the plastic bag, and handed one to his friend habitually.

"I know you will buy it yourself, so I won't buy an extra copy." Xia Youjie raised his hand to take the things handed over by his friend, and said casually, "I thought going out with my girlfriend wouldn't feel tired. Before you Aren't you happy every time you come back? Did you quarrel this time because you haven't seen her for a long time?"

"No, Xiangxiang is still the same. She has a very good temper. I will only complain a few words when I am late for more than an hour, and I will be a little angry for a while. Although I haven't replied to her message for a long time, she didn't mention it at all. matter, very considerate, I'm busy, and won't quarrel with me."

Gojo Satoru said this nonchalantly, completely taking his girlfriend's tolerance for him for granted, and said: "However, she seems to be a little angry, but I used to think her puffy appearance was cute, but now I don't think so." So interesting."

No matter how well he understands the character of the other party, he never thought that he would be so...unbeatable...

Xia Youjie subconsciously clenched his fist, took a deep breath, but still answered rationally: "It sounds like she doesn't like her anymore."

"Ah, that's not true. It's still very exciting to be with her, and I think she is very cute."

Having said that, Gojo Satoru also felt that his preface was out of line. He recalled the conversation on the Ferris wheel and the last glance his girlfriend gave him. The tone is also inexplicably bad.

"But I suddenly felt, hey, why does she always choose these boring places? Although the people are cute, but the places are boring, and all the things I can say can be said on the mobile phone, and I feel that there is no need to come out."

"Is it boring to kiss on a Ferris wheel?" Xia Youjie clicked his tongue. He had never been in a relationship before, and he didn't know what to say in such a situation. Dazed, "I also don't understand you a bit, Wu, or is it that you are deliberately showing off to me with the excuse of being troubled?"

"No kisses. Didn't Noctua's text message come before reaching the top? She saw a little bit and thought I was about to go on a mission. I felt that if I stayed any longer, I might offend her because of the boring place. So I got down and left, and before I left, I asked her if she wanted to kiss. But she didn't want to, so it has nothing to do with me, right? "

Xia Youjie didn't know what to reply.

It should be said that he actually started to feel sorry for Gojo Satoru's girlfriend.In fact, he had always felt that Dang Wu's girlfriend must be suffering.But she has never felt so unlucky and pitiful as she is now.

But because the other party's words were full of contradictions, he didn't even know where to start to refute Gojo Wu, so he could only lower his head and unpack Fuyunjuan, listening to his friend's self-contained complaints.

"It's like dessert. For example, tiramisu is delicious. But every time I buy it, I eat it every day for a long time. Although it is so delicious every time, I will always get tired of it. Maybe Xiangxiang is the same?"

He said this with uncertainty, Xia Youjie unpacked the package, threw the plastic case into the trash can, and commented calmly: "Comparing human beings to desserts is really a shameful speech. If you are tired, I suggest or Don't hang her when you break up. Otherwise, I might not be able to resist beating you, Wu."

"Ah, I don't want it." Facing the threat of his friend, Gojo Satoru just dug a large spoonful of dessert and put it in his mouth.

Because he was talking while eating, the words behind him were a bit blurred, "Xiangxiang is not a dessert after all... Of course, it can also be used as a metaphor. Well, it is a unique dessert in the world. I am tired of eating it for the time being. But I don't want to eat it." Give it up to others, because I still like it very much, and if I want to eat it later, wouldn’t I never be able to eat it again?”

It's an extremely embarrassing speech.

Xia Youjie couldn't help thinking this way.

"I don't know why, although I don't know your girlfriend, but if one day she finds me and asks me to beat you up, I'm sure I'll be happy to serve her. And I hope she can wake up and break up with you soon, etc. It's too late to see how regretful you are."

Gojo Satoru didn't take his words to heart at all: "Ah, Xiangxiang won't, she likes me very much."

In fact, Xia Youjie had a lot to say, and some even tried to persuade him, mocking his narcissistic words as he was about to say them, but he finally sighed.

Because he felt that Wu Tiaowu probably wouldn't listen, he seemed to have formed a logical chain of his own, and he thought he was very reasonable in this regard, and his logic was self-consistent with great confidence.

So in the end, he just stood up, put a mouthful of unmoved Floating Clouds on the table, and walked to the other side.

Gojo Satoru turned his face to look at his friend's back, and naturally asked, "Why are you going?"

"Place an order for a new game." Xia Youjie said, "The Thanksgiving promotion is on sale these days, I want to buy a few more."

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and then became dissatisfied: "Why did you suddenly want to buy a game while you were talking to me?"

"When your girlfriend breaks up with you, at least you can vent your hurt by playing games, although you asked for it."

As Xia Youjie said, he turned around and stretched out his hand to gesture to Wujo Wubi, "You don't need to thank me, this is what I should do as a friend."