How rude, we are pure love!

If he took advantage of the situation and agreed to her, Yukinoshita Haruno might really consider taking him on a romantic adventure, leaving others with lifelong regrets. He would gain Haruno's passionate and eternal love, but the price would be the downfall of both of them, just like the BE ending in the game.

She ran her fingers from her chin to her cheek.

"Isn't it romantic? The eldest daughter of the Yukinoshita family and Mr. Wenhao committed suicide together for love, which will surely go down in history, right? Everyone else will make up a poignant story for us."

Her heart has been in a mess recently, and even her best self-regulation has almost become ineffective. She feels that everything is meaningless, and the lake in her heart is sometimes dead and sometimes boiling.

More than once I wanted to stop thinking in the depths of the night and explode hysterically.

In the end, it was the boy in front of her who supported her.

Now, there is this opportunity.

I hope he can fill his world.

I hope to pour out to him all the emotions that have been unable to be expressed for a long time.

I hope I can indulge in loneliness in this night, not thinking about anything else, and just get lost at the end of the world with the important people.

Even she herself wasn't sure how much real emotion there was in it.

That is escape, it is worry, it is expectation.

Then, she heard Qingye's voice:

"What will happen to Yukinoshita if we both die?"

This name instantly brought Yukinoshita Haruno back to reality. Family, sister, mother, everything was swirling in her mind. She became a member of the Yukinoshita family again and could no longer deceive herself. She held his face with her hands in annoyance and then squeezed it hard.

"Anyway, she is her mother's favorite daughter, so there is no need to worry about her."

She sat back down and snorted, no matter who it was, she only thought about Yukino.

"My mother will be sad too."

Qingye looked at her profile.

"Maybe. After all, after raising a pet for so many years, you should have some feelings for it."

Yukinoshita Haruno raised the corner of her lips, her tone sarcastic.

It seems that her resentment is not ordinary now...

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Even with the same scenery, different moods would bring different feelings. It felt like a special night one second, but the next moment I was wondering when it would recover.

"It would be great if the Ferris wheel had some irreparable malfunction."

Yukinoshita Haruno is looking down at the unique snow scene outside the window out of boredom, which highlights her world-weariness. She even hopes that future literary masters will develop in the direction of depression.

Qingye refused to accept and sink into this dangerous dream with her. When she left here, she would still have to face all kinds of things, difficulties, worries, a confusing family, inexplicable family affection... It was really annoying.

It would be nice to end it all together... But unlike herself, Qingye has a bright future, and she really can't let him play around with her.

The air was so quiet that you could almost hear the sound of snow falling.

Qingye let out a light breath.

"Yang No."

he said softly.

This was a tone that was very unfamiliar to her, serious, as if she was calling, as if she was full of sincere feelings.

This voice made Yukinoshita Haruno involuntarily turn her head and blink at him.

Qingye seemed to be slowly choosing his words, thinking for a moment before speaking:

"Sorry, I can't do anything stupid with you right now."

I know from your answer just now, idiot, this opportunity only lasts a split second, you know? If you miss that opportunity, your mood will cool down, and you won't be able to do something crazy like that no matter what...right?

Yukinoshita Haruno uttered a soft "huh" and slowly realized something, revealing a familiar, ambiguous smirk:

"Now? You mean, you'll be with me later?"

The world was extremely silent, as if only the two of them were left. In order not to be separated on this night, Qingye faced her and put his hand under hers.

It's like picking up snow that will disappear.

"If, after bravely and resolutely throwing off your mask, you still have no hope for the future, and your heart is filled with only deep despair and pain, and after carefully considering the various consequences, you decide that this is the best way to go, and resolutely make this choice."

The moonlight shone into the carriage, making the eyes of the two people sparkle.

"——Then let me accompany you to hell."

Qingye faced her and spoke gently and firmly.

"I want Yukinoshita Haruno to make a truly free choice."

Having said this, he seemed a little embarrassed, coughed, and then added:

"But committing suicide right away is too much. Dazai Osamu has tried several times. At least the first step should be to run away together to a small country in the south and start over, right?"

Snap, the sound of shattering was heard.

My heart tightened, and an indescribable emotion surged through my body, warm and throbbing.

Emotions gather under the piled snow and sprout new buds.

Boom, boom, boom, I can hear the sound of my heartbeat.

This, idiot.

Yukinoshita Haruno stared at him for a long time. Suddenly, it was as if the dark clouds had dissipated, and the early spring sunshine was lifted by the breeze. The girl's eyebrows and eyes brightened up.

She smiled like a bouquet of flowers.

She closed the distance between them and put her arm around his shoulders. Her eyes, which seemed to be able to express all kinds of emotions, were now filled with pure joy.

"Well, did you decide to elope with your sister after all?"

"That's the only conclusion you came to!?"

Qingye was speechless.

"Is this what they call nurturing a child? It's really nice. It's worth all my hard work in taking care of you and raising you..."

"Starting to immerse yourself in your own world and talk to yourself?!"

Even though Qingye didn't offer the same gentle comfort as the prince, even though this wasn't a night that would make people forget everything, it was still unforgettable.

She carefully examined the things in front of her and her current mood.

So that I can recall this moment at any time.

At this moment, Kiyono and Yukinoshita Haruno let out a soft cry, and the stagnant Ferris wheel began to turn slowly. They subconsciously looked out the window, and the neon lights lit up one by one, and their eyes also reflected the starlight. The magical miracle in the fairy tale kingdom came again, the carousel ran in the starlight, the music box sang the story of the prince and princess, and the castle was lit up with bright lights. It was so beautiful.

*

Fifteen minutes later, the Ferris wheel returned to the ground.

In front of the amusement facilities, the atmosphere was a bit chaotic. Tourists gathered together with different expressions. Parents with their children looked scared, the brave boys were excited, and the girls were excited and scared at the same time - this situation was still very scary, especially for those who rode the roller coaster. It must be an unforgettable experience in their lifetime.

The staff members apologized to each guest with a heavy, standard bow, and were so solemn and sincere that they almost took out their samurai swords and performed seppuku on the spot.

As soon as Kiyono and Yukinoshita Haruno walked into the amusement park, Yukinoshita Yukino immediately trotted over, trying to remain calm, but her tone couldn't hide her worry:

"...Are you okay?"

During this period, she was always terrified and could not imagine what would happen to these two people.

"If something happens, Yukino, can you still see us?"

Yukinoshita Haruno said with a smile on her face, looking quite happy.

"Even if Godzilla attacks, I will protect everything!"

Qingye's voice was low.

"Don't say such things casually."

Yukinoshita frowned in dissatisfaction and ignored someone.

"Okay, okay, this is also a novel experience."

Qingye asked: "Do you want to continue playing?"

Yukinoshita Haruno shook her head: "I've already seen a fairy tale tonight."

...My sister seems a little strange.

Glancing at her sister in front of her, Yukinoshita Yukino's worry turned into a strange feeling.

The float completed its last lap on the street, and the scattered candies looked like falling flower rain. The colorful flags and balloons floated slowly into the night sky, like a girl's dream.

*

After the high excitement, there is lonely sadness.

It felt like the fireworks going out, the festival ending, and returning from an extraordinary fairy tale to the everyday world.

The pitch-black night was tinged with a faint pink, the streets were silent, and snowflakes swirled and fell, painting the shops and parked cars white, as if embellishing this reluctant night.

Creak, creak, the three of them walked aimlessly on the cold long street, exhaling string after string of warm white mist. No one took the initiative to suggest going home, as if they wanted to keep this time.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at her sister beside her and blinked:

"Xukino, do you want to know what we were doing in the Ferris wheel when the power went out?"

"He must have just curled up in fear."

Yukinoshita gave him a cold look back.

Yukinoshita Haruno smiled and said, "Xiao Yukino, you can imagine that she is the hero or heroine in some movie who is in a life-or-death crisis."

In a story, the most imaginative part is often the blank space. On those blank pages, the audience can give full play to their imagination and write the story of their own imagination. Judging from the ugly expression of Yukinoshita Yukino now, she obviously thought of "deep kiss", "confession of love", "heating of feelings" and other plots with a strong sense of camera.

Yukinoshita pursed her lips, suppressing her inner emotions, and said with a hint of sarcasm:

"Movies are artistic creations. In real life, the only animals that would dwell on the emotional world of men and women in a life-or-death crisis are small animals in nature, right?"

"What kind of animals do you think Yukino and I are?"

Sister Xue Stripe didn't move at all, but continued talking about her topic.

Yukinoshita Yukino gave up and continued walking for a while—

"Ah, I'm a little hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Yukinoshita Haruno said casually.

"Let's take a short break..."

Yukinoshita Yukino's voice also sounded a little tired and weak.

Qingye certainly had no objection and came to a commercial street.

At this time, the only things still open are chain stores and izakayas with red lanterns. Walking outside, you can feel the scorching heat and loud laughter, as if even the snow has melted.

"Let's eat this!"

Yukinoshita Haruno stopped, full of interest.

"That guy and I are not yet adults..."

My sister sighed helplessly.

"What's the big deal? Even though it's called an izakaya, we don't have to let you drink."

She smiled and grabbed her sister. The votes were currently one to one. Both of them turned their attention to Qingye. The boy said pretentiously:

"Drinking wine with big mouthfuls, eating meat with big mouthfuls, chatting about the country and beauties, good, very good!"

"Are you a middle-aged greasy uncle?"

Yukinoshita's eyes twitched and she said with disgust.

However, the votes were two to one, and she could only follow the two people helplessly - mainly because there were no other shops at the moment. After entering the store, Yukinoshita looked around the environment curiously, as this was her first time in such an occasion.

This is a narrow square canteen with a wooden bar with mottled scratches. There is only a simple menu with a few dish names on it. Most of the time, orders are shouted out. The seats nearby are filled with office workers with loose ties and legs crossed. Everyone speaks with their voices open, as if to vent all the depression accumulated during the day.

The owner of the store is an old lady with silver hair. Although her eyebrows are full of wrinkles, her hands and feet are very nimble and she is full of energy. The person who follows her to help should be the old lady's daughter.

"Do regular izakayas sell dim sum?"

Yukinoshita sat down, glanced at the menu, and asked Kiyono.

Kiyono looked up and saw a small transparent cabinet next to the bar, which contained daifuku and some cheap snacks. Next to it was a box similar to the one used for prayers in a shrine, and behind it was a shrine enshrining a statue of Inari.