As a result, Wu Geng still failed to understand the emotions in his heart and how to name them qualitatively.

But the appearance of "Dead Night" gave her the illusion of self-talk and a slight sense of relief.

She walked into the practice room with a twisted mood.

The training that day had some twists and turns, but in the end it ended smoothly.

During the dance, she gradually regained her normalcy.

Then comes February 14th, Valentine's Day. A day where many thoughts and expectations are intertwined.

I had some free time in the afternoon the day before, so I went out at five o'clock to buy a box of chocolates and put them in my bag. When I saw Xiao Feiniao the next day, I handed them over. But seeing how happy she looked, my chocolates were the icing on the cake at best.

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Hashimoto gave Little Asuka chocolate.

I heard from Ikoma that after receiving it, the little bird jumped for joy for a long time and ran all over the lounge holding the chocolate. He was so excited.

No wonder she didn't care much when I gave her chocolates. I thought about it.

As for what Xiao Asuka said before, about the exchange, Wu Geng didn't care. Xiao Feiniao was immersed in the happiness of receiving Hashimoto chocolates. She didn't say it, and Wu Geng didn't mention it either.

"Well, Ikoma's share is yours, and Xiaomi's is as well."

Gao Shan smiled and thanked him.

Ikoma complained, "Why is it not formal at all? Why don't we pick a good time?"

"Do you want it? Don't give it back to me." Wu Geng pretended to take it back.

Ikoma shrank his hands and said, "There is no reason to take back what you have given away."

Wu Geng curled her lips. She wandered around and scattered all the chocolates she brought in her bag, including Hashimoto, Shiraishi, Ikuta, Akimoto, Matsumura and Nakamoto.

"Eh? Aren't we going to have a party at Shixiao-chan's house tonight? I didn't bring any chocolate." Ikuta frowned.

"It's okay, just accept it first. We'll talk about the rest tonight."

Because Shiraishi and the others had their own senior group party, Wu Geng thought to just bring it in the morning and forget it after the party was over. Her extremely casual way of giving chocolates made Matsumura dissatisfied, and Wu Geng was asked to educate him, what kind of chocolate is it?

Handmade ones are the most sincere.

On the contrary, Wu Geng feels that safe and harmless chocolate is more important than handmade chocolate.

Zhongyuan expressed his happiness directly after receiving the chocolate from Wu Geng, but Wu Geng felt embarrassed. After all, he bought it directly from outside, and the packaging was not changed. Besides, Wu Geng is not capable of doing meticulous work.

people.

The last copy of Wu Geng was solemnly handed over to Nishino.

"...Well, even though I bought it directly from outside, it should taste pretty good." Wu Geng couldn't find anything reliable to say to improve the quality.

In addition to Akimoto, there are many members in Nogizaka who are good at making desserts. Before everyone else took out all kinds of exquisite handmade chocolates, he sent them out early to avoid being disliked.

However, Nishino probably guessed Wu Geng's thoughts and covered his mouth and snickered.

"It doesn't matter, I will give Xiaoxiao handmade chocolates tonight."

"Well! I've been looking forward to it!"

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A day's work is nothing more than magazine shooting and interviews, but there is a Valentine's Day live broadcast by the team. The reporter goes out to interview the couple to ask some questions, and then they make some expressions in the studio at the end of the night.

After recording the last broadcast of the night, she was completely liberated.

In response to the agent's warning, "Don't have too much fun, you still have work tomorrow afternoon," I responded at five o'clock and got into a taxi home.

The scenery outside the car window flashed by. The pairs of lovers on the street made the lonely pedestrians look lonely and desolate. The lights of the shops seemed to have a hint of ambiguity.

On the contrary, the more special the day, the less interested she is. New Year, Valentine's Day and Christmas, if she hadn't joined Nogizaka and Ikoma dragged a group of people to party, she might have just stayed at home for the whole day, shut up.

Can't get out the door.

She hasn't celebrated her birthday in 12 years. Although Ikoma made a lot of noise, she still sternly refused. Others making trouble for her would only increase the pressure on her heart. She likes things that are more relaxed.

The relationship between Wu Geng and Nishino is generally relaxed. There is no need to have unnecessary expectations, nor will she feel depressed because of failed expectations. Nishino's character will not force anything on her, even if she really has some ideas, she will try her best.

Cover it up and don't cause trouble to anyone.

Of course, this is not true, but even if it is a disguise, Wu Geng has been saved countless times by this relaxed relationship. If Nishino had not been by her side, she would not have been able to persist until now.

At this time, the mobile phone in the bag vibrated, pulling Wugeng's thoughts back.

It's Ikoma.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, are you finished over there? We're all ready here. We're just waiting for you to come back and tell us to start."

The background sound is noisy, and you can hear the sound of little birds shouting at the top of their lungs.

"I'll be there soon." She looked out the window, but she never saw any landmark buildings. She had been lost for a long time, and she didn't know where she was now.

"If there's no traffic jam, we can get there in about 20 minutes," the driver reminded.

Wu Geng relayed it again.

"Eh-" Ikoma longed, "It's still so long, forget it, hurry up, I can't hold Ikuta-chan anymore, the little Asuka chocolates have been robbed."

"Yes, yes, I will try my best."

After hanging up the phone, the driver looked at the fifth watch through the rearview mirror and joked

"Boy friend?"

Wu Geng smiled and shook her head. She held the phone and put it into her bag, and her fingertips touched the sharp corner of the folded paper.

It was the Valentine's Day invitation cards made by Ikoma and the others. Nishino was responsible for drawing the patterns and made five or six cards in total.

I originally wanted to disperse, but most of the members already had appointments. In the end, only Asuka Akimoto and Ikuta gathered. Wu Geng did not think of the invitation card, so he kept it in his bag all day.

At five o'clock in the morning, I took out the card and looked at it carefully through the light coming from the car window.

In addition to the information written by Ikoma about the time and place of the party, there is a picture of two happy beans-like backs holding hands on the side, and "For the lonely you" written below.

I almost want to laugh at the fifth watch, the pictures and text don’t match up at all.

It is this kind of small and trivial happiness that lights up Wu Geng's gray life. If she had been indulging in this kind of unnamed companionship, Nishino might have hesitated, but in the end she would have accepted it calmly.

But this is a despicable coercion.

Neither she nor she wanted this.

Wu Geng squeezed the card's hand a little harder.

——

"Well, I wish everyone here a happy Valentine's Day! Cheers!"

"Cheers!" x6

Wu Geng decisively ignored Ikoma's inexplicable opening remarks, picked up the drink cup, and touched it with a few people.

Just as Ikoma said, when she came back at five o'clock, the preparations for the party had been completed. Nishino opened the door for her, and the little Asuka chased Ikuta around the living room, failing to reach the chocolate in Ikuta's hand several times, but finally

Gao Shan got it and returned it to her.

"If the chocolate that Nanamin gave me breaks, it will be all your fault, Ikuta-chan!" At the dinner table, Little Asuka muttered angrily.

"No matter if it's broken or not, it will end up in your stomach. Asuka-chan, don't take it so seriously." Ikuta took the piece of cake Akimoto cut for her and didn't care.

"This is no ordinary chocolate! It is a testimony of friendship between Nanamin and Asuka!"

"It won't last long, and it looks like it was bought casually outside."

"This is my heart, my heart!" Xiao Asuka wrinkled her nose, "Ikuta-chan, you definitely don't understand!"

"Hehe." Ikuta smiled a little shyly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ikuta didn't answer Xiao Asuka's question. She turned around and rummaged through the bag next to her.

"Look!" He showed what he was holding.

"What's this?"

The little bird was intrigued and moved closer to take a look.

It is a pink paper bag, palm-sized. Although it is a very simple packaging style, it is different from the simple chocolate packaging sold in the store, reflecting the unique personality and aesthetics of the maker.

"Chocolate!" Ikuta said proudly, then added, "Handmade!"

"Who gave it to you?"

"Hiyaxiang!"

Xiao Asuka looked at the chocolate in Ikuta's hand and thought of the boxed chocolate that Hashimoto gave him. The plastic wrap and label had not yet been removed. He was a little frustrated, but he still refused to admit defeat.

"The one Nanamin gave me looks much better!"
Chapter completed!