All the people who like me are other people’s girlfriends! ?

"I want to be the heir of the Yukinoshita family."

With a dong, a crisp sound came from the bamboo tube.

At that moment, she seemed to hear her own heartbeat, and even her mood became nervous. How would he respond? With his usual joke?

After a brief silence, the boy smiled.

That's the smile that makes the night shine.

"I will help you realize this dream."

What is destiny?

Yukinoshita pondered this question in a daze.

Destiny never forces you to take a certain path, but rather allows you to choose the direction it wants you to take through a series of guidance. Those beautiful things, painful tragedies, and unfulfilled desires, you think you have obtained everything, but in fact, these are the paths it has arranged from the beginning.

If this is how fate determines a person's life.

Then the words she heard tonight might be a kind of guidance.

*

Today is the day that Yukinoshita and her aunt go to England. It is dusk, and the orange-red light casts a lonely glow over the city.

Because they wouldn't be able to see each other for a long time, Yukinoshita experienced the treatment of a princess this weekend. Everyone in the family was kind to her, caring about her and treating her like a precious treasure.

Even her always sinister sister stopped teasing her and took her to the theme park where Mr. Pan was. But the only thing that made Xuexia dissatisfied was...

Why has that guy been so quiet these days! ?

In the black Toyota luxury car, the cold princess from the freezing ice land looked out the window at the scenery that was constantly receding, her slender eyebrows wrinkled together.

He knew she was about to leave, but instead of coming up to her, Qingye disappeared completely, staying in his room all day, wondering what he was secretly doing...

"Was what you said last time a lie?"

The smiling face under the moon appeared in her mind. Yukinoshita clicked her tongue lightly and felt a little angry. A cold and icy breath spread out, making the car windows seem to be frost-covered.

Even Qingye didn't come to see her off.

No... he did send it off. The Toyota Century had only been driven for a few minutes when Qingye seemed to have forgotten something important, so he hurriedly got out of the car and ran back.

Although I vaguely guessed the reason why he concealed it, my heart still felt ripples and a sense of emptiness and awkwardness.

She attributed this mood to the girl's body. After all, people are controlled by hormones. She is only a thirteen-year-old girl, and it is normal to have such emotions!

After a few seconds of silence, the girl exhaled softly.

Arrived at the airport.

The hall is bustling with people, countless passengers checking in here. If you listen carefully, you can hear languages ​​from all over the world.

Outside the glass curtain wall, the last cherry blossoms and sunset are falling.

Yang Noi followed her to go through the formalities and everything was quickly done. They said their final goodbyes in the waiting hall.

"Yukino, if you don't get used to staying there, you can come back anytime." Yukinoshita's mother looked at her gently.

A hint of wanting to keep her sister flashed across Yukinoshita Haruno's clear eyes, but she didn't say it out loud. Instead, she hugged her sister exaggeratedly, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"I will always think of you, Yukino...ah, if you come back too late, maybe I, your elder sister, will eat you up completely?"

The last sentence was whispered in her ear.

Under the snow, there is no expression, and it looks like an exquisite doll, a doll that exudes a frosty aura.

The family was chatting about similar topics like other families in the airport, and as the sun set, there were less than two hours left for the plane to take off.

Why hasn't that guy come yet?

They seemed to be waiting for something, and their eyes subconsciously focused on what was in sight.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yukinoshita checked the passport compartment for the third time. The waiting hall gradually became empty. Although she knew that the man would definitely not be absent, she couldn't help feeling a little lost in her heart... Was she being played by him?

Suddenly, she heard loud footsteps.

My heart couldn't help but beat a little.

She turned her head and saw Qingye jogging towards her, carrying a huge cardboard box in his hand.

"Kiyano-kun, do you think of yourself as the protagonist of a hot-blooded manga? Always thinking of appearing at the last moment?"

When the boy stopped in front of her, Yukinoshita glared at Kiyono fiercely. She wanted to accuse this guy of deliberately using foul means, but when she opened her mouth, only subtle sarcasm remained.

"I can't help it. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I forgot something and almost went too far..."

Qingye exhaled twice, adjusted his breathing, and smiled at her.

When she noticed his gaze, Yukinoshita gently smoothed the restless ends of her hair.

"Yukinoshita-san's obsessive-compulsive disorder has remained the same for ten years."

Qingye complained that he always seemed to be like this. Whenever he was about to touch something too soft, he would involuntarily mix the grit of jokes into the conversation.

"Did you come here just to say this?" Yukinoshita looked at him coldly.

At this moment, Qingye opened the cardboard box and took out the things inside.

Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned.

It’s Mr. Pan.

It's the huge Mr. Pan!

Yukinoshita Yukino subconsciously took two steps forward and pinched its soft face with her fingers, and a blush appeared on its fair cheeks.

As a girl who knew Mr. Pan’s dolls very well, she saw the exquisiteness of this doll at a glance. It was definitely not comparable to those mass-produced Mr. Pan dolls on the market!

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that Qingye had been staying indoors for the past few days. Could it be that he had done all this himself...

The girl's eyes fell on Qingye's fingers, which were covered with Band-Aids and scars.

It seemed as if a soft spot in my heart was gently touched.

"It will always be with someone, please cherish it." Qingye held the soft arm of the panda doll, waved it up and down, his voice childish.

really...

Yukinoshita Yukino glared at him again, but this time her gaze was completely different, soft and sparkling with water.

"Yukino, it's almost time." Auntie reminded.

"See you next time." Qingye smiled and handed her the huge doll.

"Ah."

The cold girl took the teddy bear from Qingye and seemed to say something, but her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Qingye was confused and looked up at her.

In front of him, Yukinoshita's bright eyes were sparkling, and the corners of her mouth, which had always been cold and motionless, were slightly raised, revealing a heart-warming and suffocating smile.

How many times had he seen Yukinoshita smile? He couldn't quite remember. The only thing he was sure of was that she rarely smiled, but every smile of hers was etched deep in his heart, like a photo that would never fade.

How will they meet again in high school?

?

ps: It’s almost the fourth chapter and the end of the month, so I’d like to give monthly tickets and Blade Meow to Saki who is becoming a god!

?082. Light NTR [Two-in-One]

After saying goodbye to Yukinoshita and returning home, Kiyono took out his cell phone and sent a text message to the girl, but he didn't receive a reply all night. It was not until lunch break that the message of safety finally arrived.

"Don't worry, I'm already at the apartment."

Yukinoshita's reply was still concise and powerful.

Qingye sat in his seat and sent a message to the girl: "Can you take a picture of the room and show it to me? The security in foreign countries is not very good. I am a little worried about your personal safety."

"Isn't Seino-kun the only one in the world who can speak of harassment so righteously?"

Even through the screen, one could imagine the condescending look of the cold girl - Yukinoshita had always been taller than him in the past two years.

Qingye didn't reply, but just waited calmly.

then.

Jingle Bell.

【Room photo.jpg】

Kiyono smiled and clicked on the two photos. Yukinoshita had taken them very formally. One was a picture of the bedroom, and the other was a picture of the scenery in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room - the night view of London was brightly lit.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the falling cherry blossoms and the bright sunshine outside the window, and gradually felt the real feeling of being a girl in a foreign country.

"You must be very tired after sitting on the plane for such a long time. Why don't you sleep?" He picked up a topic at random.

"I'll be asleep soon."

At this moment, in England, eight thousand kilometers away, he returned to his bedroom under the snow and gently closed the door.

Due to the long, bumpy flight, the girl's delicate face had lost some of its color. In this cold, empty room, it looked strangely crystal-clear, as if it would disintegrate into ice crystals at any moment.

Although I took a picture of Qingye just now, her room is actually different from the one in the picture. Rather than being a young girl's home, it is more like a high-end hotel for a quick rest. The dark curtains and the few decorations are all deep sea blue, creating a feeling of quiet and loneliness.

Yukinoshita sat in front of the bed, holding the phone in both hands, her navy blue pupils staring at the screen intently, lacking the usual sharp aura.

Until the boy didn't respond for a while, she lay down on the bed, facing a huge teddy bear doll, and her eyes became soft.

It would be nice to have it here.

Looking at the naive Mr. Pan, she couldn't help but reach out her hand, put it on the doll's head, and gently stroked it twice, but gradually, a familiar figure appeared in front of her. He overlapped with the doll in front of her and was smiling at her.

The cell phone suddenly rang. Yukinoshita let go of her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and a faint blush appeared on her pretty face. Feeling guilty, she didn't dare to continue reading the text sent by Qingye, and just hurriedly replied a message.

"I'm going to sleep, good night. Also, remember to eat well, otherwise that Mr. Something might have to look up to me for the rest of his life."

The girl's text message made Qingye raise an eyebrow.

To be honest, Yukinoshita is not a very good person to chat with. She doesn't use emoticons and emoticons to liven up the atmosphere like ordinary girls, nor does she share her daily life and actively provide emotional value. Instead, she is cold, rigid, and does her own thing.

but……

Qingye glanced at the time on his phone. The time in the UK is about nine hours ahead of Japan. That means when Yukinoshita got off the plane, it should have been around four or five in the morning here. She saw his message but deliberately delayed replying until now. Maybe she was afraid of disturbing his sleep?

She always seemed to be like this, gentleness always hidden under a cold and venomous tongue.

Qingye replied good night.

*

The school festival is coming soon.

This is a term that often appears in many stories set in campuses. It is glamorous and enviable, and it can be said to embody the beautiful fantasies of students. But for the male protagonist of the reincarnation system, a mere first-year campus festival really doesn't arouse his interest.

Moreover, with his current reputation in the class, no one was willing to cooperate with him. Compared to his classmates who were cheering, Qingye seemed very relaxed.

In this leisurely state, he suddenly felt his head being hit lightly by a crumpled ball of paper. He subconsciously raised his head and saw the blonde girl in front of him blinking her blue eyes at him.

He unfolded the paper ball and saw a line of handwriting on it: "What do you want to do at the school festival?"

——Eriri is the teammate assigned to him.

I don't want to do anything... Thinking of this, Qingye couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The best employee who used to be hardworking and dedicated has fallen into such a state. Of course, he will still do his job, and if someone has a problem, he doesn't mind helping, but there is no need to do it with others.

He didn't write anything and threw the paper ball back.

Seeing that Qingye was not cooperating, Eriri's tsundere nature began to take effect. She tore off a page of her notebook, wrote and drew on it, then crumpled it into a second ball of paper and threw it at him.

Qingye's mouth twitched. This time she drew a little man with twin ponytails, holding a big hammer and smashing it on the head of another little man. There was also a cartoon-like dialog box next to it.

[Remember to come together after school, no slacking off, idiot!]

*

The warm light of the setting sun poured in through the window, illuminating the desks and chairs in the classroom and the cultural festival ribbons. The ribbons fluttered in the wind, carrying the students' beautiful and innocent vision.

The empty classroom was very quiet, and the loud encouragement from the physical education department on the playground could be clearly heard.

Kiyono was organizing the props that the class would use next on one side of the podium, while Eriri was drawing beautiful activity posters on the blackboard with chalk. Neither of them wanted to cooperate with their classmates. One was afraid of embarrassing others, and the other didn't want to talk to others while wearing a mask, so they deliberately chose a time when there was no one around.

Knock knock knock, the chalk dances on the blackboard.

This is a somewhat rare scene after school.