Yukinoshita Yukino has 3 minutes to die

A few years ago, she still slept with her sister in her arms, but after the sister relationship problems, she has not slept with someone again.

What is going on with this sense of déjà vu that has been sleeping with someone else for decades?

too weird……

When she came back from school yesterday, she was a little restless.

When eating, I actually planned to subconsciously go to the kitchen to cook.

When putting the bowls and chopsticks, I also subconsciously put three sets of bowls and chopsticks.

When taking a shower, the hot water will not be released.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I realized that I was the last one to wash.

Human beings tend to subconsciously repeat actions that can be stored in memory and habits, but Yukinoshita Yukino believes in herself and absolutely does not have this habit.I will never deliberately prepare dishes for three people, and I will never give priority to taking a bath, and put away the hot water to wait for the people behind to wash.

Not to mention, sharing the same bed with someone else.

Standing up, a strong sense of dizziness hit her, which made her stagger and fall down subconsciously.

was supported.

"Yue Nai, Yukino? Xiao Xue!"

Feeling her body being shaken, Yukinoshita Yukino woke up like a dream, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the person next to her who was pressing on her shoulder.

"Sister...sister?"

The moment he opened his mouth, he felt a very dry and tearing pain coming from his throat, and the tone of his voice changed.

Yukinoshita Yangnai looked at her with a worried expression on his face, how many years had he not seen that concerned expression?

And Xiaoxue, so intimate.

The last call was five years ago, right?

"I'm fine..." She subconsciously put on a straight face, and pushed her sister away indifferently.

in this family.

You have to freeze yourself.

"It's fine." Yukinoshita Yoshino's face only showed concern for a moment, after helping her up, she turned her head and walked out of Yukino's room the next second.

It's just that when he walked out of the room, he paused slightly, and there was an imperceptible worry in his eyes.

"Hurry up and have breakfast, your parents are still waiting for you."

breakfast?

It was only then that Xue Nai realized that the room was already filled with the rising sun that took the opportunity to sneak in. It was very dazzling, uncomfortable, too dazzling, too intrusive, but the faint light emitted by the fluorescent lamp on the table made her like it even more.

7:19 am.

She actually slept until this hour?

"it is good……"

She subconsciously responded to her sister's words, but her eyes were looking for water.

Seeing half a glass of yesterday's water on the table, the dryness of her throat prompted her to drink the remaining half glass of water on the table, regardless of the water that had been left overnight, and the area around her eyes was sore, There was still a numb feeling, and I wiped it with the back of my hand, only to find that my face was all covered with oil.

Looking at the messy girl in the mirror, even Yukinoshita Yukino looked so beautiful.

She was suddenly in a trance.

I have seen what he looks like.

I shouldn't mind...

Walk out of the room, head to the bathroom, and prepare to wash your face.

She was suddenly stunned.

Who is he?

Why do you care about him?

She held onto the wall, her brain churning like a vortex, and subconsciously covered her forehead.The heart is retching constantly, it seems that there is something important, sealed in the depths of memory, locked with a chain that can never be opened.

……

The memory is blank again.

No, I can't remember.

Chapter 30 The Ramp of Destiny

The dining table in Yukinoshita Yukino's house is classic and dignified, and it is a rule that is absolutely not allowed to be broken in their house.Even the elder sister who regards sunshine and liveliness as her skin will silently abide by this rule.

Breakfast is very light.

Also very nutritious.

Without the four straight faces, it should be a perfect breakfast.

After breakfast, none of the four left, sitting at the dining table, waiting for one to speak.

"The plants are a little neglected, please water more, Dad, I will go and have a look tomorrow."

"Yang Nai said that you can't miss your homework. Your teacher has already talked to me on the phone several times, and you will never be allowed to miss class if you get a perfect score in the exam."

"By the way, the milk in the refrigerator is about to expire, so just throw it out before going out."

"Everyone be back by 5 p.m.."

"It's time to clear the table."

With the mother's closing words, the family moved into action.It is as patchwork as an army, and everyone is like a cog, constantly fulfilling their responsibilities.

Yukinoshita Yukino is of course also a member of the parts.

She never liked the way her mother gave orders, but she hated it especially today, especially compared with a certain family, she hated this family with rules and even rigidity from the bottom of her heart.

only……

What kind of family was the family she compared with her own?

She thought about it carefully.

There is only one answer.

--Have no idea.

Blank memories occupied her mind, as long as she thought about it, an inexplicable sense of dizziness would occupy the high ground, and she felt that her heart would hurt so badly, but she couldn't explain why.

Someone touched her arm.

Yukinoshita Yukino turned her head subconsciously, only to find that it was her mother who was watching her quietly.

The mother's pupils are full of coldness and indifference, before she speaks, Yukino Yukino knows what her mother wants to express - she is too familiar with this expression, it is an expression that prohibits her from doing something .

When she was five years old, she occasionally saw a stray cat. She liked the stray cat very much and secretly fed it.The cat became attached to her and followed her to the house secretly.

At that time, she saw that her sister was in a hurry to drive away the cat, because she had been feeding it for a long time, so it was the first time that she and her sister were at odds. She contradicted her sister and refused to allow her to drive away the cat.

Then mother came home.

Just beat the cat to death.

Now the look in her mother's eyes.

Exactly the same as when she was five years old.

——"Yukinoshita Yukino, I'm here to warn you."

"You are not allowed to fall in love."

"Put away your expression well."

"You shouldn't have this dazed look, it's so superficial."

Mother took the briefcase and left the position just now, leaving only Yukinoshita Yukino in a daze.

——What does mother mean?

Was the me just now with a superficial expression?

What kind of expression would be considered superficial by the mother-could it be the look in love? ? ?

In the eyes of my mother, is it so obvious that I am in love?

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Cherry blossoms.

The pink stamens are exposed in the spring breeze like this, warm, quietly, shriveled, and noisy.The pink cherry blossoms seem to be whispering slender hands, whispering in the air with fragrance.

Such a street filled with flying cherry blossoms, Koyama Yosuke bit the stamen in his mouth like this, striding and walking leisurely.

It was still early, just at 6 o'clock, the sky was twilight, there was little white morning light in the east, and a half-arc moon in the west.

Busy people have already started to work. Koyama Yosuke's favorite time is when there is a slight twilight in the sky like a reflection of a pond in the morning, and he starts his morning run.

The five-kilometer morning run has been running like a day for three years. This body was a living dead fat house three years ago. After Yosuke Koyama crossed, he slowly exercised.

Koyama Yosuke is not that kind of handsome person, his appearance is just pure and handsome. If you don't pay attention carefully, you will never find such an ordinary person in the crowd.

Such an ordinary Koyama Yosuke was talking to himself.

"Is the ramp of fate ahead?"

"It's strange to say that An Yilun has also transferred schools."

"An Yilun may also have an influence on my invitation to Shiyu-senpai, so I want to come and see if this world is a preview of the original."

"Obviously I didn't do any actions, but An Yilun from the original work actually transferred to Tokyo."

"Maybe, daughter, you are right, it is a change in the world line."

He spoke incomprehensible words, such a strange and comfortable person, walking on the street full of cherry blossoms.

Koyama Yosuke was biting the stamens in his mouth, which he picked from an unknown flower bed when he was jogging in the morning on the road. Koyama Yosuke liked the nectar in it very much, it was warm and sweet. Yosuke called it the perfect quality of being alive.

It is different from the dream world.

The dream world requires careful consideration, but the real world does not need to be careful.

Koyama Yosuke's identity is a student, which is the same as the other 1000 students of Sobu High School. If he insists on adding some labels that are different from other students, Koyama Yosuke thinks that he should be his father.

The flower juice in his mouth was a little shriveled, and Koyama Yosuke was unwilling to spit out the petals from the innermost part.

This is a rare and good petal. When I see it, I have an urge to sketch.

In this world, not all petals are worth tasting. There are smelly Rafflesia flowers, greedy piranhas, and tulip orchids that are swaddled like babies; although these strange flowers have added a lot to this world Colors, which unfortunately cannot be tasted.

So do humans.

Many human beings or in this world, many human beings bloom with different colors, many stories are staged in different worlds, and there are many strange creatures, like strange flowers, which cannot be tasted.

Yosuke Koyama sighed slightly.

Fortunately, in this world, most of the flowers can be sucked.

The pink cherry blossom petals fell on Yosuke Koyama's neck, itching, and a provocative feeling spread through the pores to all the textures of the skin, which made the strolling Yosuke Koyama question:

"What kind of person can be Sakura?"

Yosuke Koyama raised his head.

The spring break is half over, and it will be April from tomorrow, and the morning air will no longer feel cold.

The sun was slightly revealed from the clouds, Koyama Yosuke opened his eyes with difficulty, the petals of the cherry trees along the road fluttered lightly, the warmth was speechless.

Kissed from behind by such a natural wind, Yosuke Koyama's hair was scattered behind his back, and the falling speed of the cherry blossoms was exactly five centimeters per second.

The blond girl stood on tiptoe and waved to Koyama Yosuke.Her paper fell in front of Koyama Yosuke just in time for him to pick it up.

Koyama Yosuke squinted his eyes, just avoiding the sun at the moment when the cherry blossoms were flying, and saw the girl's face clearly.

Xiaoshan Yosuke suddenly felt that all the Chinese characters he had learned in his previous life for more than 100 years were useless, and all the descriptions seemed pale and powerless in such a situation. If Xiaoshan Yangsuke insisted on describing her——

Fortunately, he is still a celestial soul in his bones.

Therefore, he promptly thought of a poem he came across in a thick book: