"Really?" Yukino pretended to be confused, as if she didn't know what he was talking about. "I'm just comforting you, Kitahara-kun."

Looking at her lively eyes, Kitahara Sora was sure that she was teasing him on purpose.

Then he rolled his eyes and sighed, "Yeah, I don't understand the kind of relationship where two people grow up together and spend their whole lives together. I used to envy them a lot."

"Wow~" Yukino scooped a spoonful of soup and took a sip, "And then?"

"Think about it, isn't that a special kind of love? When we were in elementary school, we carried our schoolbags and walked home from school together. The sunset stretched our two little shadows very long. During the holidays, we played marbles, mud, and games together."

"When they entered junior high school, they were assigned to the same class again. Their sincere childhood feelings changed subtly. Due to puberty, they both secretly fell in love with each other, but because of face, the girl played with female classmates, and the boy only talked about games with male classmates."

"In class, the two of them hardly communicated with each other, and their classmates even thought they were strangers. Only after school, when the girl was walking home alone, the boy would follow her from a distance, peeking at her cautiously."

Kitahara Sora seemed to be caught in a fantasy, and he became more and more excited as he spoke, "Then in high school, the schoolwork became more demanding, but the two began to get along again. Suddenly one day, the girl shyly asked him which university he planned to apply to in the future. Before the other party could say it, she hurriedly said which university she wanted to go to..."

"Then the boy suddenly realized it. He recalled the past in junior high school. It seemed that he and she had never really 'separated'. Because even in junior high school, they just pretended to be strangers in school. During the holidays, they would go to each other's homes for tutoring. "

Yukino listened with gusto, swallowed a mouthful of wonton and added: "So he loudly promised that he would also be admitted to that university. Then the two of them successfully entered the same university, started dating, got married and had children after graduation, and many years later looked through the photo album and reminisced about their lives?"

"Yes, yes, that's the feeling!" Beiyuan Kong's eyes sparkled, "Having someone who is better than a confidant to accompany you throughout your life, living a plain and uneventful life, isn't that a kind of happiness?"

He shook his head and recited a sentence in Chinese, "Here comes the bamboo horse, and plays with the green plums around the bed... um..."

Before he could finish his words, Kitahara Sora felt like there was an extra wonton in his mouth.

Yukino took back the ceramic spoon and glared at him with a mixture of anger and amusement, "Do it!"

"You also know this, impressive. Yukino is really knowledgeable, and the representative of the Chinese class!"

Kitahara Sora praised in a very exaggerated way, chewing the wonton in his mouth, and waved his hand nonchalantly, "However, Chinese is profound and extensive. Although you, Yukino, have mastered it very well, the deep meaning cannot be understood by communicating without any obstacles."

He took out a can of happy water from the ring, broke the pull ring and took a sip with relish.

"Oh? Is this why you scribbled on the great poet Du Fu? Your reading comprehension is better than the author himself, right?"

Yukino said seriously, "So, what exactly does Garen do when he goes out at level one? Climb high and recite it again."

"puff--"

Kitahara Sora looked at Yukino in astonishment, and caught off guard, all the happy water in her mouth sprayed out. Although she tried her best to turn her head, two drops still sprayed on her face.

"Tell me, how many of my secrets have you peeked into?"

Yukino calmly moved her hand away from the bowl, slowly took out a pack of tissues from her ring, and wiped the Coke off her face elegantly.

She continued to eat wontons while calmly saying, "Who knows? For example, Yukino is my wife, Yukino is the best in the world?"

"..."

Beiyuankong was stunned for a moment, then frowned tightly, as if he was lost in memories...

"First grade biology, second volume." Xueno kindly reminded, "Second shelf, third book from left to right, page one."

Suddenly, Beiyuan Kong's pupils shrank and cold sweat broke out... He almost subconsciously wanted to get up, but as soon as he raised his butt, he heard a sneer coming from the opposite side.

"I know it's rude to just look through your things, so I just took a quick look. But from the look on your face, it seems like you're hiding something from me? Or should I look for more? Is that right, Kitahara-kun?"

Hearing Yukino's words, Kitahara Sora actually relaxed in his heart, and explained calmly: "How could that be possible? Of course it's embarrassing to be seen with that kind of secret. After all, it's just a fantasy of the second year of middle school. Just now, it was subconscious, um, subconscious."

"Really?" Xueno scooped a wonton into her mouth, then scooped another one and handed it to Kitahara Sora with a smile, "I didn't expect that you liked me when you were still a fool?"

Kitahara Sora opened his mouth and took the wonton, and said confidently, "Of course! Think about it, I fell in love with you many years ago, isn't this destined? No, what does 'when I was still an idiot' mean?"

Looking at her eyes flashing with suspicion, Kitahara let out a long sigh of relief.

What a close call! She probably didn't see the other painting.

I remember that the picture on the title page of that book was drawn by the class monitor, Yukino, and the picture on the last page was Kei!

If Yukino saw the line "First there were saints, then there were heavens, and I, Huimei, am like a fairy in a painting," she would be doomed.

Just kidding, when it comes to the character of Yukino, I did like her at the time, but I wasn't obsessed with her. I asked the class monitor to draw a portrait in the book purely to disgust my best friend at the time. He was a true fan of the second dimension.

In fact, I preferred to draw mechas, Garen, and Noxus in textbooks. It was not until college that I really liked watching anime.

Oh yeah...it seems like there are also paintings of Fatty Kasumi, and in order to fit her character, her painting style is very astringent...

The monitor has great painting skills! Awesome!

"It's fate?" Yukino suddenly lowered her head, trying to hold back a laugh. "Weren't you longing for a childhood sweetheart's love just now? Unfortunately, I'm not your childhood sweetheart."

"What childhood sweethearts? It's just talk." Kitahara Sora looked at Yukino seriously, "Haven't you heard of the saying 'childhood sweethearts can't beat a drop from the sky'?"

"uh-huh?"

Yukino nodded softly, eating the delicious wontons, looking like she was listening attentively.

"According to research, two children who grew up together in their early years will have very little sexual attraction to each other when they grow up. This phenomenon is believed to be a genetic defense mechanism to prevent close relatives from having sex. This is called..."

Beiyuankong fell into thought, "Just call..."

"The Westermarck effect was proposed by the Finnish anthropologist Edward Westermarck in his book A History of Human Marriage."

"Yes, that's right. So even if I have a childhood sweetheart, I can only fall in love with you. Don't worry now..."

Beiyuan Kong was shocked and said angrily: "Are you kidding me?!"

Yukino slowly sucked the last wonton into her mouth, then picked up the bowl and drank a sip of soup, then took out a tissue, folded it neatly, and wiped her mouth elegantly.

Finally, he nodded slowly, "Well, yes."

Beiyuan Kong stood up suddenly, staring at the girl angrily, then suddenly reached out and picked up her empty bowl, saying viciously: "Well done, I'll go wash the dishes!"

"..."

Looking at his angry back, Yukino finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then, she slowly stood up, followed Kitahara Sora's back to the kitchen, reached out her hand, and gently hugged him from behind.

"Where are you going to take me this afternoon?"

"How about going on vacation?"

"Vacation? Where?"

"my hometown."

Feeling the soft touch behind him, Kitahara Sora poured out the remaining soup, turned on the faucet to rinse it a little, and then squeezed a drop of detergent into the bowl.

"Your hometown?" Yukino was a little surprised.

"Don't you want to go?"

Yukino rubbed his back gently, "It's not that I don't want to go, but I'm really looking forward to it... Can I also meet Miss Bai Xin in real life?"

"I overlooked this point. It's impossible for me to meet them because I didn't keep any of their contact information. Besides, Bai Xin is from southern Fujian, and I'm from southern Hunan, which is more than 800 kilometers away."

Kitahara Sora paused and continued, "Including today, there are still six days left in the rest period. We will go out for four days and leave two days for preparation."

"Isn't there enough time?" Yukino was a little confused. "Even if we get a fake visa for Suzune, including the journey, we can only play for two days, right?"

Kitahara Sora put the bowl into the storage cabinet, dried his hands, turned around and hugged Yukino, "Without Lingyin."

"Ok?"

Seeing the puzzled look of the girl, Kitahara Sora smiled and explained: "Since Bai Xin was chosen as a 'reincarnator', it means that the world I once lived in can also be regarded as a kind of 'reality'."

"This is a couple's vacation. Lingyin also wants it to be just the two of us. And we don't have to take a plane or anything. We can just spend points to teleport there."

Hearing this answer, the girl's bright eyes flickered a little, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, Yukino, don't you want to date me alone?"

Beiyuan Kong gently rubbed her soft waist, then he suddenly leaned down, buried his face in her white neck, greedily sniffing the girl's fragrance.

"I want to take you to see where I grew up, and do many of the things I did with you."

The sudden intimacy made her shrink her neck subconsciously, and a faint blush appeared on her face. His breath sprayed on her neck, which was itchy, but not annoying at all.

"I'm worried about Lingyin. I haven't seen her for a long time. In fact, until now... I find it difficult to face Lingyin."

"Lingyin is very sensible. She actually didn't blame you from the beginning."

"I see... I want to go and see where you grew up."

Yukino reached out and inserted her slender fingertips into Kitahara Sora's hair, "So, what do you want to prepare?"

"Go home later and tell Aunt Yukinoshita that you are safe. She already knows everything about you, but she still has to say... By the way."

Beiyuan Kong suddenly raised his head and slowly closed his eyes. After a while, a hard plastic card appeared in his hand.

"Many public places in my area require ID cards." Kitahara Sora handed his ID card to Yukino, "This is the one I just exchanged. Take a closer look and exchange it based on mine."

Xueno looked at the ID card in her hand curiously, silently reciting the words on it in her mind.

Name: Yin Yun

Sex: Male

Born: June 2004, 11

Address: Yuelu District, Hecheng City, Hunan Province

Number:……

This is the front. On the back, there is a national emblem in the upper left corner, next to it are two lines of large characters representing the nationality, and the bottom line is the exact address.

"I look younger now. It's 2021 over there, so my date of birth was changed to 00. You can just follow my conversion and make up a name for yourself."

Beiyuankong continued to explain: "The ID card is connected to the national network. Since the observer can figure it out, there will definitely be no accidents. If we want to go to a scenic spot or something, we will also need to swipe the ID card to buy tickets."

Yukino looked at the ID card quietly and was stunned for a moment.

Then, she slowly closed her eyes, and there was an identical ID card in her hand, but the blush on her face deepened a little, "Is this okay?"

Kitahara Sora took the certificate handed over by Yukino and looked at it carefully, but was stunned at the first glance.

Yin Hansu?

When she raised her head, the girl had turned her face to the side, her eyebrows were slightly drooping, her ears were red, and even her body was shaking slightly.

Well... Japanese people have all sorts of ID cards, but they don't have ID cards. They use driver's licenses, health insurance cards, work ID cards, student ID cards, and other things to confirm their identity.

Moreover, the customs here are very special. When a woman marries a husband, she does not just call him by his surname verbally. All the certificates must be renewed and replaced with her husband's surname, which is very troublesome.

Therefore, Yukino is like this...

Kitahara Sora took a deep breath, suppressed the surging throbbing in his heart and continued reading.

Name: Yin Hansu

Gender: Female

Born: June 2004, 11

Address: Yuelu District, Hecheng City, Xiangnan Province

Number:……

Well, we really became childhood sweethearts.

However, Kitahara Sora felt something was wrong, looked up at Yukino's embarrassed face, and said seriously: "So, what does it mean that you were born one day earlier than me? Isn't your birthday January 1rd?"

"Um... ah?"

Xue Noi shuddered, then pretended nothing had happened and said, "I edited it casually, please don't mind it."

Kitahara Sora stared at Yukino seriously, and until she made him uncomfortable, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll let you take advantage of me for a few days."

"Please rest assured, Xiaoyun-san."

Seeing the other party compromise, Xue No pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I am different from my sister. I won't force you to call me sister."

Kitahara Sora choked and glared at her unhappily, "So, why did you think of the name Han Su? Although it's awkward, it's pretty nice. Does it have any special meaning?"

Xue Nai thought for a moment and recited in Chinese: "How many nights can the spring rain and spring breeze last? The fragrance falls and the powder is wet but still floating. Look at the green branches in the morning. A few cold and crisp flowers have not yet faded--"

Listening to this ancient poem, Beiyuan Kong felt a little familiar, and asked subconsciously without thinking: "Oh, then what?"

"From "Pear Blossoms No. 4" by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty. 'Hansu' is another name for snow in ancient times..."

However, Xue No couldn't continue talking. She stared at Kitahara Sora with a strange look, and after a while, she cautiously asked tentatively: "Xiao Yun, are you really a liberal arts student?"

Beiyuan Kong was suddenly stunned. What was that look in Xiaohansu's eyes?

Are you cautious and doubtful, wanting to find out the truth but afraid of accidentally hurting the other person's fragile heart?

The meaning of the sentence "Are you really a liberal arts student" is actually asking, "Are you a fake Chinese?"

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