Click, click, click...

The sound of footsteps continued to amplify in my ears. :

Ninomiya had been standing under the lamp before, she had been in the cold winter night for an hour.

Although I asked Haruka Shiina where the photo shoot was, she didn't know the exact time when the work would end early in the morning. In order not to miss it in the last few hours of Masaharu Nioh's birthday, she chose to stand here.

I haven't been very lucky, but my luck is not too bad. I saw him come out in only an hour.

But this hour was longer than ever.

Her legs were sore and her feet hurt. No matter how much she wore, she couldn't resist the cold wind outside. Ninomiya Saki had never suffered such a crime. After King Ni came out, when she was about to walk towards him, she found it difficult to move. step.

I was frozen and numb, but I still hoped that I could show the same smile as usual and tell him "Happy Birthday".

In a way, I am an actor myself.

And standing still for so long, stagnant for so long, many things are not what I imagined.

Nioh Masaharu has never been an easy person to get along with. Ninomiya Saoki understood it consciously, but never accepted it emotionally.She hadn't experienced Nioh Masaharu's dark side, and even if she had, that side would disappear quickly, so she didn't believe it.

Click, click, click...

The young man walks away step by step at a steady pace.There is no rush, every step is firm.

Ninomiya Saki didn't look back, but just listened to the sound of his footsteps fading away.

At this moment, a gust of north wind blew past, and the wind made his face tense, making it impossible to make a satisfactory expression. Perhaps a blank face was more suitable for the current situation.Early Ji felt his throat was dry, as if he had poured a handful of sand, it was astringent and heavy.Her eyes were wide open, silently looking at the end of the sidewalk beyond sight, her eyes were red.

Her lungs were about to explode, she opened her mouth, tried her best to control it, and exhaled almost silently, tremblingly, as if if she made a louder sound, something would be blown away.

The signal lights at the intersection flashed from red to green, and Nioh Masaharu walked slowly, slowly to the other side of the road.

Ninomiya Saki clenched his fists, turned his head, looked at the young man's tall back, and some trivial, not even sweet memories flooded his heart one after another.

With a fever in her head, Ninomiya Saki almost laughed at herself and thought, yes, she is a willful person.It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future.

Blood was rushing, Zao Ji turned around and just took a step, her legs were itchy like ants gnawed, she fell to the ground with a plop.The supporting palm scratched the skin on the brick floor, and traces of blood surfaced on the surface, but Zao Ji didn't care about the pain, so he struggled to get up and ran forward!

In the whole line of sight, I can only see the back that is gradually going away, this is the picture I don't want to see the last time.

There have been so many irreversible things that happened... Early Ji heard her heavy breathing, she almost stumbled and ran to the side of the road, Nioh Masaharu had already reached the other side of the road.

The green light blinked twice and then turned red.

The bright red color seemed to pass through layers of fog, reaching Ninomiya Saki's eyes.

And her gaze has been focused on that tall figure, with a slightly curved back and firm steps.

"Nio Masaharu——!"

Then on this quiet road, Ninomiya Saki heard his own voice.Her voice rose sharply, more penetrating than the red signal light, and hit the opponent's eardrum directly.

Hoo, hoo--

At this moment, she didn't feel cold, as if it was the reason of her nervousness, fine sweat broke out from her back.She saw that black shadow almost melting into the night, Nioh Masaharu was taken aback, but he didn't stop, but just when he was about to move his legs, he heard his own voice louder than before in the morning.

"Nio Masaharu --!!! You stop! You stop!" she almost hoarsely yelled.

Now the silver-haired boy stopped moving forward.He turned around slowly, frowning, with a sullen expression on his face, the circles around his eyes were red, so red, he stared at Ninomiya Saki fiercely, as if she was the beginning of all evils, and he wanted to make a hole in her body come out.

Ninomiya Saki looked at his face, a face full of dark expressions that he rarely came into contact with, and took a breath.

He couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, Ninomiya Saki only felt that his heart was beating very fast, and his blood seemed to be running at an accelerated rate.

At this very moment, she suddenly heard the beating of her own heart.

Plop, plop--

Across the wide road, the distance is so far, if King Ni wants to hide, he will definitely, absolutely not be able to catch up with him.

A heartbeat.

Thousands of thoughts can't be sorted out like a messy ball of wool.

heartbeat.

——I want to convey to you, the sentence I most want to say to you.

"In this world, my favorite person is Nioh Masaharu!"

The tears could no longer be contained, and a drop of tears slowly slid down the tear line.

"favourite!!!"

"So, so...don't just leave like this!"

A gust of wind blows, with an almost suffocating air pressure, crushing mountains and seas, as if wanting to convey Saki's words to Nioh in its entirety.

Brown hair and silver hair flew up.

Niwang pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were red and frightening. Enraged by this sudden confession, Niwang let go of the bag, and the dark blue schoolbag slammed heavily on the asphalt road.

"How long are you going to be willful?!" The silver-haired boy also yelled towards the side of the road, "You just inform me every time you make an important decision, and you never think about how to make up for any problems. Let go of your hands It's so easy, what's the point of running over now?!"

"Yeah, I'm just headstrong! That's why I'm standing here now!"

"Ninomiya Saki!" Nioh Masaharu called out her name very harshly.

Zaoji clenched his fists and stood up straight, "If it's easy to let go, Nioh-kun, you are the same. You clearly reached an agreement with me in the park last time. Rather than saying that I am self-willed, it is better to say that Nioh-kun It was me who did it this time, you made me develop a bad habit, now what position do you have to come here and accuse me?"

"Huh?! Ninomiya Saki, are you still unreasonable? How can someone fall in love and suddenly have so many 'good friends' who don't know what their position is, and there are both men and women. In your eyes, there is no end to concessions." Is it? Every time you have a lot of things about yourself, and you never care about things about me!" King Ni yelled back again, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, sarcastically saying: "In your eyes, it doesn't matter whether I am here or not. Doesn't it make any difference? You'll make up your own mind right away anyway."

"Who said that?!" Erzao was unconvinced.

"Then do you think I hold the racket with my left hand or my right hand? Answer within three seconds, one! two! three!"

"Right,...no, left! Left hand!"

"Look, did you hesitate just now?"

The shouting across the main road has turned into a boring bickering, and the quarrel of mutual accusations will continue endlessly. Suddenly, someone stuck his head out of the building that King Ni walked out of, and shouted with a loudspeaker: "Is it okay for young couples to quarrel at home? Is the show of affection as good as yours? It's past ten o'clock! Disturbing the people!!!"

Hearing this, Erzao and King Ren hurriedly silenced.

The two are separated by a road.The street lamps illuminated the asphalt road pale, as if separating an insurmountable gap, Nioh Masaharu quietly looked at Ninomiya Saki, at this time his head was gradually calmed down by the cold wind.

Early in the morning, she suddenly stretched out a hand to King Ren, with an awkward expression on her face, a little uneasy, as if she wanted him to hold her hand.

A few seconds of silence.

From the perspective of the second morning, this is longer than a few minutes or a few hours.

Not sure, she waited with bated breath.

The silver-haired boy looked at her silently, as if he wanted to find an answer in those blue eyes, and then his expression gradually softened. The boy sighed deeply, scratched his head, and walked towards her as if resigned to his fate.

He stepped on the zebra crossing, getting closer and closer to Ninomiya Saki.

Erqian smiled, and the arc became wider and wider.

With only the last three steps left, the boy stretched out his hand and touched Zuo Ji's hand, which was very cold to the touch.The fingers were slightly staggered, and the young man's fingers slid down along her fingers, causing a tremor, his fingers interlocked, and finally he tightly held Ninomiya Saki's hand.

Nioh Masaharu took her gently, and she took two steps in three steps, and fell into the familiar embrace again.

Zao Ji slowly closed his eyes, his smile became a little sly.

Seeing it, the young man couldn't tell what mood he was in now, he only felt that the lost part seemed to be found back.

This strange and illogical gravitational force made King Ni sigh again.

"After calming down, let's have a good talk." He said, "Isn't it five years? Let's see how I can solve it."

……

After the birthday party, Simon packed up his bed and left for England.

Simon's parents didn't go to see him off, they were too busy.On the contrary, Ninomiya got up early in the early morning and sent him all the way from the Ximen residence to the airport.

After he changed his boarding pass, Ninomiya Saki chatted with him in the VIP room.

Friends and lovers, because of their different identities, face separation quite differently.

Ninomiya Saki wasn't too sad, not to mention that if he walked forward, he would follow behind.

Thinking of the countless sinful ties with this 'scumbag', Ninomiya Saki also felt that he must have done a lot of wicked things in his previous life.

Ximen took a sip of his coffee, last night he hung out with the f4 group too late, this morning he got up early while they were still asleep.Ximen didn't like the sticky feeling very much, and the four men were too stupid to hug each other and cry at the airport, so they just sneaked away by themselves.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Ninomiya Saki.

He sharply noticed that the palm of Ninomiya Saki's left hand had obviously rubbed off the skin, and a scab had formed.

With a turn in his head, Ximen asked, "Is it a split or a reunion in the end?"

Early Ji crossed his hands and circled the paper cup, "R, although I really want to say this, it seems that there are still many problems to be solved."

"Really." Simon raised his eyebrows, not surprised by the result.

The female voice on the radio began to inform Ximen that the passengers on that flight should board the plane. Ximen stood up and walked in.

On the second morning, seeing his back gradually getting smaller, a question suddenly flashed, and she hurriedly called out to him: "Ximen!"

"Huh?" Simon turned around.

"That..." Zaoji was a little restrained, she asked while stroking the paper cup, "Why...you insisted that I go to find King Renwang?"

What Ximen said on the balcony, although she was allowed to choose by herself, was still persuading her not to back down.

The black-haired boy raised the corners of his mouth, his handsome profile made the stewardesses blush.

"Because I have always firmly believed that men and women have a period and a meeting."

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