My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

Hashimoto Qingyin took a sip of the plum wine, and said in a calm voice, "Understood, I'll just ask him how his life has been going outside for the past few months."

A drop of cold sweat fell from the top of Machiko's head, Mom, you really have a black belly!

"I'm really not drunk, let me tell you, Machiko still wet the bed when she was seven years old..."

Machiko raised her hands to cover her ears, blushed and shouted, "Student Hua Ye, don't listen!"

Hua Ye said speechlessly, "You covered the wrong person."

Don't listen, you are covering my ears, covering your own ears is covering your ears and stealing the bell!

Chapter 1261 Swinging

"Mom, I'm taking classmate Hua Ye back!"

Seeing that her father was about to reveal all the embarrassing things about her childhood, Machiko was so ashamed that she had no choice but to drag Hua Ye out of the house quickly.

After escaping from the house and closing the door, the corridor suddenly fell silent.

"call……"

Machiko breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Hua Ye with a blushing face, and whispered, "Student Hua Ye, don't mind, Dad likes to talk nonsense when he's drunk."

Hua Ye shook his head: "I don't mind."

Although the squad leader's father looked vicious and could extort pocket money from passers-by by taking off his glasses, he really had no malice on him. What he did was nothing more than a resentful response from a heavily charged daughter.

The mouth is unforgiving and the heart is kind.

Some people speak harshly, but people can't just judge by what he said, but also by what he did. At least Hua Ye didn't hate Machiko's father.

"That's good." Machiko raised her hand and rolled up the hair around her ears, and said softly, "Dad is drunk, and Mom probably needs to clean up the room...I won't go back for a while, let's go downstairs for a walk?"

It's not your room that your mother needs to clean up, but your father!Reunited after a long absence, drank again, maybe what to do at home!

Hua Ye nodded: "Let's go."

Get out of the apartment.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Naturally, the sky had already darkened, but there were street lamps lighting up the night.

Looking up at the sky, you can see a galaxy full of stars and a silver crescent moon. This is a scenery that cannot be seen in areas in the eyes of air pollution.

As soon as the cold evening wind blew, Machiko shuddered slightly, clasping her arms with both hands.

The squad leader hurried downstairs just now. He was only wearing a white sweater and forgot to put on his coat. She is a literary girl who doesn't like sports. If she is blown by the wind, she may catch a cold.

"Give me your hand." Hua Ye said.

"Eh?"

Machiko blushed, and slowly stretched out her right hand in front of Hua Ye.

Hua Ye stretched out his hand to hold it, and it was really cold, with traces of sweat in his palms, or cold hands and feet are the norm for girls in winter, and an idiot like Satania who is full of firepower and can sleep on a cold bed is a special case .

Feeling her right hand being held by a warm and strong hand, Machiko blushed and looked away, only feeling a warmth spread, and the coldness quickly dissipated without a trace.

"Hu~~"

He opened his mouth and let out a soft breath. The white mist spread under the street lamps and quickly dissipated into the black night.

"Yesterday was the beginning of winter in the twenty-four solar terms." Machiko held Hua Ye's hand silently, and walked side by side with Hua Ye, "According to the calendar, today is already winter."

Japan used to be a vassal state of the Celestial Dynasty, so it naturally followed the calendar of the Celestial Empire. Among them, the Tang Dynasty’s Xuanming Calendar was used the longest, and it was used for eight or nine hundred years. It was not until the seventeenth century that Japan finally formulated and used its own calendar. However, the tradition of the twenty-four solar terms has been preserved, and you can still see it when you look at the calendar.

"It feels like time flies..."

The first grade of senior high school started in early April, and it was the spring when the cherry blossoms were dancing. Now it has entered the winter, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter have passed in a blink of an eye, and time always slips through the fingers inadvertently.

Machiko looked up at the street lamp, "I don't know when the first snow will fall this year."

Hua Ye said, "Do you like snow?"

"I liked it when I was a child." Machiko nodded and said, "Building snowmen and rolling snowballs are very interesting things."

Hua Ye complained: "I thought you would read quietly like in school."

"No way." Machiko puffed up her cheeks, "I also liked to play when I was young."

Hua Ye said: "The literary girl fell on the ground."

"No." Machiko pulled Huaye with a blushing face, "Shall we go for a walk in the park?"

"Ah."

Walking into the park, because the weather is getting colder and colder, there are almost no walkers in the park, only a few people in sportswear, headphones and hats are jogging, and the huge park is quite quiet.

"Well, Hua Ye, do you still remember this place?" Machiko looked at the tree-lined road in front of him, "I was terrified that night."

Hua Ye said, "Hold your head and squat down?"

"It's a rabbit, an Angora rabbit." Machiko pursed his lips, "It was so windy that night, and an Angora rabbit with such long hair was walking around in the bamboo forest, it looked like a white ghost, and everyone would be afraid Yes."

It was still summer, and Machiko passed by the park at night when she was scared to cry by a lost long-haired rabbit, and it was in this place.

"Normal people should run away when they encounter a ghost." Hua Ye complained, "It's rare to be too scared to walk."