I was dragged by Saki to tell about the encounter with Yukimura in the health care room. Saki sighed and gave me a strange look, "What did you say in the Chinese saying about willow trees? It's just the same as your current one. It's about the same."

"Are you trying to say that planting flowers intentionally will not bloom, but planting willows and willows will make shade unintentionally?" Hearing me mention a lot of Chinese sayings, Zao Ji also remembered a lot.

"That's right, that's right," Zao Ji spread his hands and pointed his fingers, "Look how long you've been waiting on the rooftop, and you haven't met him once, but you met him when you went to the health room. Perhaps, this is really fate? "

"For some fate, you have to work hard to hold it in your hands." I clenched my fist lightly, "Zao Ji, I want to thank him, what do you think I should bring?"

"Huh? So active?" Zao Ji lay on my shoulder.

I smiled like a flower, "If you don't take the initiative, you will let down this fate."

"Then bring some biscuits you made yourself, sincerity without being too exaggerated."

My eyes lit up, "Good idea, but I don't know if he will pay special attention to his diet when he plays tennis. Don't make too sweet ones. Let's make whole grain ones. It's delicious and practical."

Early Ji nodded indiscriminately, "Sounds very beautiful, will you do it?"

I smiled awkwardly, "I can learn."

"Then let me do it with you. I also want to give some to Senior. He helped me a lot."

"Senior?" I looked at her suspiciously, "Which senior."

"It's the senior Sugami who gave me the photos and revealed the information on the rooftop last time. He is very nice, usually gentle, but when it comes to photography, he is very professional." The eyes of the early age girl seem to have stars shining, I think , I seem to have found something.

"What's that look on your face?" Zao Ji pushed me.

"It's okay, then it will be on the afternoon of the weekend, okay?"

"Okay, come to my house."

Although Zaoji and I don’t count as untouchables, both of us are only daughters, and we basically rely on our mother to cook on weekdays, so even though we have found a good tutorial, we have to experiment several times before we can make a finished product. .

"I think baking biscuits is harder than solving math problems." I took a bite of the finished product, but found that it was still a little raw, and I wanted to cry without tears.

Zao Ji also tasted a piece, and immediately spit it out, "How could this happen? Time, process, there should be nothing missing."

"I don't know, let's do it again."

Let’s do it again, this time it was scorched, and in the end, Mizuno’s mother who “kicked” the two of us out of the kitchen invited back to fight the battle to solve this century’s problem, and was laughed for a long time by the gentle Mizuno’s mother.

I brought biscuits to school, but I hesitated, "Could it be too deliberate." I always feel that it's fine to thank you carefully for such a thing, and it's a little bit to give biscuits?

Early Ji also hesitated a little, "You say that, it's really a bit..."

I stuffed the biscuits I took out into the uniform bag again, "Just play by ear, if you have a chance, give it away, and I won't go to the class to call for someone."

Zao Ji took off the scarf I put on the back of the chair and stuffed it for me, "Go to the rooftop and try your luck, maybe?"

"Try it!" I wrapped my scarf and took out my lunch box, "I hope it won't be too windy today."

"No... right." Zao Ji looked at me with the eyes of a strong man.

I opened the door of the roof and walked out for half a step, and the strong wind that hit my face gave me a hard blow.

I frantically brushed my hair away from my face. With such a strong wind, no one would come to eat lunch on it, except for people with bad intentions like me.

So, go back?

After only hesitating for two seconds, I simply gave up my original plan, put the bento box behind the rooftop gate, closed the gate, and walked into the wind.

The wind is very strong, blowing on the face, it is completely different from the soft spring breeze, but a colder coolness.I lay down on the edge of the roof, let my hair fly wildly, and closed my eyes to enjoy the silence and loneliness of this moment.

I want to ride the wind, who will cooperate with me.

After a long time, my face was numb from the blowing, and I giggled and prepared to turn back to the classroom. As soon as I reached the door of the roof, the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside. Yukimura-san, who was carrying a bento box, came face to face.

What I hadn't expected at all, just happened in front of my eyes, I blinked, stretched out my hand to suppress the fluttering hair calmly, and glanced at the bento box in the boy's hand, not only his own, but also the one I put away. At the door, "It's too windy today to have lunch outside."

Yukimura smiled, "I was just thinking, who threw the bento box behind the door. Igarashi-san put down the things first, and went to investigate the enemy's situation by himself?"

I nodded solemnly, and said nonsense in a serious manner, "Yes, the enemy is too powerful, and we can only temporarily transfer technology."

Yukimura showed a regretful expression, "Transferring is also a way to victory." He took two steps back to make way.

I stepped inside the door and closed the roof door behind my back. The sudden quietness made me feel relieved. Yukimura handed me the bento box, "Now I don't have to go to the broadcasting agency to find the owner," paused, "Igarashi-san Is the injury on your foot healed?"

"Thank you for your concern. It doesn't hurt anymore. The teacher said it's recovering well." I took the box, "Thank you for not stepping on the bento box." I sighed pretendingly, "Otherwise there will be only Get the bread from the welfare agency."

"Igarashi-san's lunch is very safe." Yukimura was amused by my thanks.

"But the place to eat is not stable." I looked back at the roof door reluctantly. If it wasn't for the accident of the strong wind, would there be unexpected and beautiful developments in the future, "It is difficult to find such a quiet place to eat with few people. easy."

Yukimura hesitated, "I do know a place..."

"Really?" I turned my head suddenly and looked at him expectantly.

With such a sincere look in his eyes, even Yukimura would feel guilty if he refused, so he nodded and said to me, "Come with me."

The place Yukimura took me to was behind the greenhouse of the gardening club. The glass conservatory cleverly blocked the wind, making it a good place to shelter from wind and rain without looking dark.

"It's really nice here." I looked around, "I didn't even know there was such a place in school."

"Except for the people from the gardening club, there are very few other people here. I occasionally come to eat." Yukimura seemed to be very familiar with this place, and quickly found a place for me to sit down.

I also sat down opposite him, "How did Yukimura-san find this place? You probably didn't join the gardening club, did you?"

"I'm not from a gardening club, but I'm very interested in gardening."

"So Yukimura-san's hobbies are art and gardening?" I opened the bento box, and it was really... a gentle hobby of literature and art, which was completely opposite to the fierce and domineering on the court, but it was surprisingly suitable.

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