The Paranoid Possessiveness of the Golden Strings Fanfic

Winter in November is the most magical season of the year.It's in the middle of cold and warm.The first snow fell silently, and the light snow melted as soon as it landed, quietly soaking the white cement road.

Although it is already morning, the sky in winter is quite different from that in summer.The light blue sky shone with the silver light of night, like the scales of fish in the deep sea, and like the tip of an iceberg floating on the Arctic Ocean.The street lamps were still on one by one, and the orange-red glow reflected the surrounding fine snow fog.The golden light of the stars was ruthlessly obscured.

Shiina stood beside the bus stop, raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist.Since the beginning of winter, there has been a big difference in the length of day and night. Because parents worry that it will be too dark to go to school in the morning, it will be unsafe on the road, so before the winter vacation, Shiina had to take the bus obediently.But due to the weather, the bus seemed to be unexpectedly delayed.

Shiina wrapped her scarf tightly, and took out the earphones familiarly. It was a familiar tune, and the first sound was steady and refined, as if it came from the most distant cold star.She quietly felt the temperature and atmosphere emanating from the whole city.She took a deep breath, and the white mist disappeared behind the city, on those gray-toned streets, among the towering buildings, in the strange colors of neon lights, and under the triangular shadows under the overpass.

Everything is full of joy and anticipation, as if there are gratifying miracles hidden everywhere.

Today is the long-awaited winter dance for 90.00% of the girls in the college. The summer symphony festival is held by students from the music department, while the winter dance is held by students from the general department.I don't know when it started, there is such an unwritten tradition.Every student in the academy will be given a rose.Boys are blue, girls are red.On the day of the dance, if two people can exchange, then the two will be together forever.

Look, how romantic.

But Shiina couldn't get interested.

Generally, there are two types of girls who don't like to participate in proms. The first is beautiful girls who have seen through the world and have no interest in ordinary men, and the other is bereaved girls who have never been alone with boys at balls.Shiina shook her eyebrows, and she hit the heart of the latter.

Shiina thought for a while, she used her stomach pain to cover up the last prom, and this time she can't use this excuse anymore.She changed into decent clothes, thinking that it would be fine for her to sneak in and hide in a corner to eat something.

Faintly saw the yellow lights of the street lights of the bus in the distance.The music comes to an end in a series of smooth chords.Shiina hurriedly took off her earphones and got into the car.

When we arrived, it was already a bit late.There seemed to be a lot of people in the center of the dance floor. She straightened her slightly arched back, put on a smile that was said to be decent and generous, and walked in catwalks, thinking about the high-end ones that were run by ordinary departments, and the ones that gave out roses. The classmate saw Shiina by chance, and then looked up and down at her, before hesitatingly gave her a red rose.Shiina wondered why she was looking at her like that because she was not wearing pajamas, but I would understand when she entered the hall.

A few days before the dance that day, Kahoko told her, "Remember to dress formally, Shiina."

This is what Yuki Azuma told her in those few days, "Dress a little more formally."

But they all forgot to tell Shiina what is formal, or they forgot to tell her what their definition of formal is.

But one thing is for sure, their definition of formality is definitely different from their own!

First of all, it should never be formal. What she thinks is informal is probably the appearance of getting up early in the morning and jumping around at home in pajamas.So she has always felt that being formal means being neatly dressed and having her hair combed.

But... They don't seem to be like this. Shiina looked at the teenagers in suits and leather shoes in the hall and the girls who wrapped their exquisite figures in gorgeous dresses. I have to think about how my so-called "informal" is defined in their eyes.

"Xiao Shiina~" Xiang Suizi ran over with a small pink step. Originally, the girl was pretty and handsome, with a pair of golden eyes, the purest field like a wheat field, so free of impurities, eyes so clean that people are jealous, and even more so. It is to add an aura to the girl.

"Ah...Miss Hino, good evening." Shiina greeted, and then looked at herself with the girl's smiling eyes

"I've said it all, don't call me 'Miss Hino', just call me Xiang Suizi." Her ending sound rose slightly, with a kind of hidden kindness.

You feel it from the first sentence; you've probably met 1 people and never seen the same thing in them.She smiled at us, her smile was as clear as the light of the first snow, and the cold night sky was brightened by it.

Xiangzizi's long wine-red hair was carefully braided in front, and a crystal purple butterfly was around her temples. The dazzling purple symbolized the nobility of the wearer.

She is so beautiful and considerate, Shiina thought, if he was a man with a normal personality orientation, he would definitely chase her!

"Xiao Xiangho, Shiina elementary school girl, you are here."

What came was Huo Yuan and Shu's energetic voices.

"Huh? Hirohara-senpai, Hino and I...ah no, I'm the same age as Kahoko, and the titles are much different." Shiina squinted at the boy, and as expected, the latter's face turned red instantly.

"Just kidding, just kidding~" Seeing more and more people paying attention to this place, Shiina resolutely prepared to get something to eat, and then went straight to the lounge.

The marble floor is as clean as a mirror, and the bright yellow color echoes the indoor lighting.The fragrance of flowers, the smell of burning wax oil, and the smell of food are mixed to form a warm atmosphere.

For poultry, Shiina has always had only two understandings.One has wings and can fly, and the other is cooked and fragrant.Leaving aside whether the turkey can fly, but the big guy in front of him really whetted Shiina's appetite.

Shiina feels sorry for cutting up a whole turkey and losing its beauty.Full of pity, she placed the rose on her chest in front of the "corpse", and closed her palms.

—Rest in peace.

I have to say that winter is a season where it is easy to increase appetite.Although every season Shiina will be so emotional again.But when facing the cake, her hand holding the plate still shook.She twitched the corner of her mouth.

Just when she smiled wryly, Azuma Yuzuki had already walked over, "Didn't I tell you to dress formally?"

"..." Shiina's face was full of black lines, she hid in this corner, can he still find me?

Yuki Azuma seemed to have seen through Shiina's thoughts, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't want to look for you, but I didn't expect you to be the best, so it's hard not to pay attention."

In the golden light, he wore a dark blue blazer over a white shirt with an inky black ribbon in place of the traditional bow tie.

What's up with this comic perspective?

Shiina squeezed out a dry smile in embarrassment, she felt the killing intent coming from all directions, she predicted that she might be knocked out by a girl from the support club in the next frame,

Melodious symphonies fluttered in the hall, graceful waltz steps and fluffy skirts rippling in the air.

"Jump one?" Azuma Yuzuki seemed to have noticed something, and his voice was tinged with cynicism.

"Young man, are you planning to use someone else's hand to destroy me?" Shiina smiled extremely tangled.

"Forget it." Yuzuki Azuma unexpectedly did not entangle, he walked to the real princess, lightly took Xiang Suizi's hand next to him, gently leaned down and kissed the back of the red-haired princess's hand, and then completely ignored Looking at the gloomy face of the iceberg beauty next to her, she directly pulled Xiang Suizi closer to the dance floor.

Like the fairy tales I read as a child.

——From then on, the prince and princess lived a happy life.

Shiina suddenly felt empty acid in her stomach, she thought she was hungry.

The flow of golden champagne, the dancing curves of high-heeled shoes, the noble body dances with you, the dress flows under your hands like silk, and the gradually fading restraint becomes ambiguous in the constantly running lights.

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