The spring of 2006 was the best spring Momozawa has ever experienced.

Ever since she was rescued from the magic spirit by the white-haired boy who fell from the sky on Christmas Eve, Momozawa has been in touch with the magician named Gojo Satoru.

Even though we only met once, we hit it off right away.

At first, they thought that the other party and themselves were only fond of desserts, but after chatting for a long time, they found that the other party actually liked to visit different, newly opened shops.

As if it was unbelievable that a confidant would come from heaven, the relationship between the two immediately became closer.

They began to share their store exploration experience with each other, and they always brought their own preferences when evaluating the store.

So he discovered that except for desserts, the other party's tastes in other foods were very similar to his own.

Knowing that Momozawa rarely leaves Yokohama, the white-haired boy would tell her about delicious food in other places while chatting.

Although separated from the screen, the message he sent seemed to come with a built-in video, which could clearly convey his tone and mood to Momozawa who had only seen him once.

He's always like that, with those pictures of desserts that look delicious, and the pairings are not bad, barely the best in the city/county.But it is also generally such a critical evaluation, as if it is difficult for him to be completely satisfied with anything in this world.

Even though she couldn't remember the voice clearly, Momozawa could still imitate his tone in her imagination.

Gojo Satoru, who loves desserts, is not as familiar with Yokohama as she is after all. In return, she will tell him some little-known gourmet restaurants that only old Yokohama people will know.

After the relationship became closer and the favorability gradually increased and they were no longer satisfied with chatting on the mobile phone, they gradually made appointments to go shopping together.

Gojo Gojo often comes to Momozawaka. He always says that he doesn’t come to Yokohama often because of the supernatural beings guarding the whole city. He doesn’t know the way very well. She asked her to be with him.

Of course Momozawa didn't refuse him.

Whether it's from the life-saving grace when they first met, or the infinite tacit understanding during the chat, even from the stunning face of the boy in front of her, she couldn't refuse him.

So they would often walk side by side on the streets of Yokohama, eat ice cream in the late winter and early spring, and frowned in unison after eating a bad-tasting chocolate cake in a certain newly opened dessert shop, but when they saw each other's expressions, they frowned. Can't help laughing.

Later, they would go to the movies.

Watch some anime theatrical versions, watch some youth romance movies, or watch some action blockbusters, and don't stick to what you watch.

Because maybe in the first few dates, Momozawa was watching a movie seriously, and would eat alone with a bucket of popcorn with her partner, and be a very civilized audience and hold back all the words until the end of the show.

But later, it will not.

I don't know when, probably when a theater business started to offer discounts on big buckets of popcorn, they only bought one bucket of popcorn.

Perhaps although the popcorn is a big bowl, the location is still too small. For some reason, their hands always touch each other, and then separate quickly at the moment they touch each other.

The boy's hands were one degree hotter than hers.

This was the only impression Momozawa had of his hands during that time.

Because she always withdraws her hand in embarrassment the second she touches it, wondering if she has always been like this recently, whether it will make him misunderstand and hate it.

In the dark, looking at the other party under the light of the movie screen, she could see the other party's face clearly, but she couldn't see his real face under that light.

Momozawa didn't know if he was blushing, but she did feel that her face was warm and her heart was beating, and she was also uneasy, worried that he would find out, and worried that he would not be happy to talk to her after the friendship deteriorated.

She struggled, but started to like him uncontrollably.

In the subsequent dates, it was difficult for her to fully focus on the plot of the movie, and she often went to see him secretly when she saw half of it.Since Wujo Satoru never said anything, he probably didn't find out.

She so comforted herself.

Because this was Momozawaka's first heartbeat, she didn't know whether to attack or wait for the impulse in her heart to cool down, so she could only maintain the original state and neither advance nor retreat.

She thought that such days would last for a long time, but the change came quickly.

When she rolled her eyes as usual, she happened to see the same pair of blue eyes that were also quietly looking at her.

They were stunned, surprised, and their eyes widened in disbelief. They saw the same expression on the other person's face as they did at this time, and it was only natural that they could see the other person's heart through the expression.

At that time, sadomasochism and parting were clearly on the screen, and some viewers could not bear to cry and blow their noses.

However, they just looked at each other, regardless of the love in the movie, only the current moment of their relationship.

The movie theater is always dark, but there is always a little light. With that little light, Momozawa can see that the little surprise on the white-haired boy's face is gradually replaced by a smile slowly creeping up his cheeks. He seems to be relieved , but Momozawa didn't understand why he was nervous.

But it's ridiculous and unbelievable to say that Gojo Satoru has been worried that the girl he likes won't like him.

Although Six Eyes could see through the brown-haired girl in front of him, feel her fast and slow heartbeat, notice her occasionally flushed cheeks, and notice her secretly looking into his eyes, but these are not enough to explain anything.

Because she did this maybe because the plot of the movie is really exciting, maybe it’s because the damn movie theater still turns on the heating and air conditioning in spring, maybe it’s because she was worried that the movie would be boring and he would be unhappy, so she looked at his expression... Anyway, there are many reasons. Explain these, so not at all reassuring.

In short, Gojo Satoru is just not sure. He is obviously sure that she probably likes him too, otherwise why would he secretly look at him, but he keeps making excuses that maybe it is just a coincidence and that he is too narcissistic.

He is like a coward, and occasionally a madman.

But right now, he's nothing.

He just laughed, could only laugh, as if he couldn't laugh enough.

If it wasn't for worrying that laughing loudly in the movie theater would make others look at them and make the thin-skinned girl in front of him blush and run away in embarrassment, he would have laughed out loud.

But now, he just pursed his lips, trying to suppress his smile, so that he would not look so happy, and maintain a little bit of reserve, but of course he failed.

Gojo Satoru couldn't restrain his smile, just like he couldn't restrain himself from touching the girl's fingers when she reached for popcorn.

But the difference this time is that he can boldly hold her hand without being afraid of being abrupt, and without worrying about her withdrawing.

He held her, the girl's hands were cold, but her cheeks were red and steaming, he couldn't stop moving closer to her, to look at her more closely, to see her dark and bright brown eyes under the movie light, to see her Looking at her pursed lips, her blush couldn't be concealed by foundation.

His hand tightened, hers shook back, someone's heart was beating too fast, Gojo Satoru just blinked and looked at her with beautiful blue eyes.

He didn't say anything stupid about dating, he just laughed happily, his voice was very low, and the smile was overflowing, he was both sighing and thankful.

"So you like me too."

Perhaps the eyes of Six Eyes once contained endless stardust from the sky.But at least at this moment, Tao Zexiang clearly realized that she was the only one in these eyes.

The surrounding scenes are omitted, and these eyes are only looking at her.

She seemed to answer something, but the beating of her heart was so loud that it drowned out her voice.And after she finished speaking, she realized that it wasn't just him who was laughing, she was also laughing.

Because their love for each other is the same at this time.

Afterwards everything was fine, they would date more frequently, Gojo Satoru wished he could live in Yokohama, and would find her to go shopping as soon as he finished his mission, Yokohama should have a lot of shopping malls and dessert shops, but for some reason, they were so attracted by them Finish shopping soon.

But that's okay too.

Because they didn't come out to go shopping.

Just find a place, sit there, face to face, or side by side, serve milk tea and desserts, say whatever comes to mind, maybe what I said once before, interesting things that happened in previous tasks or when I was in school .But even if you say it once, another person will listen to it with a smile, and then follow up with more words.

When Momozawa is happy, she speaks as if she is singing, and her voice floats upwards, because her smile is too strong.

So it seems that the words finally escaped from the smile, like Asuka, anyone who hears it will fall in love with her voice, and when she is with Gojo Satoru, she is always happy and happy, and Gojo So is Wu.

Be happy because of your lover's happiness.

After the desserts are eaten, they will replace them with new ones. Sometimes Momozawa, inexplicably, just stares at the other person’s face while eating the cake and smiles stupidly. If a small piece of cake got on the corner of her mouth, he would reach out and help her wipe it off, and then he would just stare at her and giggle.

It seems that there is nothing funny, but I just can't help laughing. Maybe it's nothing if one person laughs, but as long as one person laughs, the other person can't help it when they see it. They hold their chins and cover their faces. The other party laughed, and they didn't care if people walked by around them.

"Like a fool."

She reproached half-truthfully with a laugh.

"That's a happy couple of fools, too."

It was Gojo Satoru who answered her.

After speaking, they looked at each other without saying anything, as if they wanted to look at each other forever, until they turned into stone.

The light in the afternoon was very bright, through the glass window, the boy's white hair was gilded, his eyes were shallow and transparent under the light, Momozawa Xiang felt the sweetness in the cake she ate before surged up and poured into her whole body , like being drowned if the sugar exceeds the standard.After all, whoever eats so many desserts will always get tired.

But Momozawa only thought that it was the most delicious dessert she had ever eaten, and the happiest afternoon she had spent.

She thought, she must spend many, many afternoons like this again.

Keep going like this with him.

Always……

everlasting...

……

When Momozawa opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the light shining on her through the curtains.

Perhaps it was because of the dazzling light that it forced her to wake up from such a beautiful dream.

When she just woke up, she was still in a daze, not knowing why she had such a dream.

But after waking up a little bit, she found that the details of the dream hadn't faded and disappeared after waking up, and she probably understood that such a long story probably exceeded the scope of the dream.

Because it was too real and too familiar, Momozawa knew that it probably happened in the past.

It was about three poles high in the sun, and when Momozawa got up from the bed, she saw that the bedding on the floor had barely been made up, and it was laid out in a fairly orderly manner, and the person who slept there last night had disappeared.

Of course, he couldn't just sit there and wait for her to get up.

If that was the case, Momozawaka would not be used to it.

And when she got rid of the disappointment in her heart, got out of bed and went to the bathroom, saw herself in the mirror with red eyes, only to realize that she was crying while dreaming.

Momozawa raised her hand, and the brown-haired girl in the mirror also raised her hand.

She lightly touched the remaining tears and tear stains on her cheeks with her fingertips. The tears were already cold. She looked closely at herself in the mirror and saw that there were so many red bloodshots on the whites of her eyes. It was clear that the remaining happiness and sweetness of the dream were still there. In her heart, she couldn't smile so happily.

so happy...

She recalled the sweet smile she saw from the reflection of the glass window in her dream, compared with her current appearance, she couldn't help but think so.

Obviously at that time I couldn't help laughing when I thought of him, why are I crying now.

She didn't understand, so she just forced herself not to think about it, lowered her head and splashed cold water on her face, trying to wipe away the tears.

The reverberation of the dream gradually faded after waking up, but the memory that never happened but did happen took root in her heart.

Bring her sweetness.

Bring her nostalgia.

bring her pain...

It seems to have been experienced, but it really didn't happen.

But if so, she might be able to understand why Gojo Satoru likes her so much and wants to be with her.

Because that kind of love is so sweet that anyone who sees it will be moved.

After washing up, Tao Zexiang, who was thinking about going out to eat, bumped into Fuheshier, who was about to open the door and walk in.

He was half a head taller than her, and when he walked over, he seemed a little impatient, as if he was thinking about something, and only looked down at her when he almost bumped into her.

And the moment he looked at her, he changed his expression very professionally, raised the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't see her red and swollen eyes, and said with a smile: "Good morning, miss."

He didn't ask why she was crying, because he saw that she didn't want him to ask.

A qualified bodyguard always moves forward and backward like this.

"Good morning, Shier." Although it was probably not morning, it did not prevent Momozawa from following his words and saying good morning.

After she finished saying this, she realized that her voice was a little hoarse.But she didn't care about these, she just breathed out as if she had made up her mind, "You came just in time."

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"I want to eat strawberry cake."

The girl lowered her head and her voice was muffled, as if she was making an unspeakable willful request, or maybe it was just because she was in a bad mood that she couldn't speak in her usual lively tone.

It stands to reason that as a bodyguard, Fu Heisher would always respond to his employer's request without hesitation, but this time, he didn't need to.

"What a coincidence, someone has already sent it to you."

He just said so, and turned slightly sideways, so that the person who had been blocked by him could walk in front of Momozawa.

That person didn't know why, and he didn't want to say it when he asked, but he just gave him money and insisted on bringing a cake to meet Momozawa Kagome's Gojo Satoru.

He seemed very happy, but a little nervous, but after seeing the brown-haired girl's face that seemed to have been crying, his original smiling face suddenly changed, and he glared at the man beside him with almost fierce eyes. , asked him why she was crying with her eyes.

It's a pity that the six eyes can't emit laser light, otherwise he will definitely die again.

Fu Heisher thought so coolly, and could only shrug his shoulders to express that he didn't know.

And even though he did this, Liuyan who came all the way still frowned dissatisfied as if he no longer believed in his professionalism.

However, at this time, no matter how dissatisfied he was with the guy in front of him, Gojo Satoru didn't care about the obtrusive man anymore.

He just didn't want Momozawa, who was so happy in his dream, to show such an expression in reality, and he didn't want her to look at him with tears in her eyes.

He had never wanted her to smile so badly, to have sweetness in her brown eyes, to want her to come closer to him, to make her talk coquettishly and on purpose.

So, he looked at the brown-haired girl in front of him, raised the cake in his hand to her, pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This cake has no sugar, and it's not very sweet."

He didn't say why he came here on a whim, why he brought strawberry cake to her who no longer liked sweets.But Tao Zexiang unconsciously guessed at this time that he probably had the same dream as herself.

It seemed like a coincidence, but also like fate.

It’s not spring anymore, the sun in early summer is too strong, shining on Gojo Gojo’s face, making him look like he’s glowing all over, he’s not changed from the one in the dream, he’s still so handsome, and his eyes are still so pretty, Just like the first time I saw it.

It's just that I don't know why, when they looked at each other again, they didn't smile unconsciously anymore.

At that time, she obviously thought it would last forever.

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