62. Love Letter(1/2)
After playing and having fun, everyone took turns taking a shower.
There are hot springs on the first floor, divided into male soup and female soup, but neither Shen Lin Yuzi nor Ji Gong Shiliu Ye, they don’t want to use a public bath.
The last time I wash the Yuanqingsu, you must wipe the edges and corners of the bathroom after washing.
Since he went to junior high school, the cleaning of his bathroom at home was in shifts.
After going to college, he was responsible for every holiday. Ayako's reason was that she was responsible for the period when he was away, so he belonged to him during the summer and winter vacations.
But when I was away, it was useless. Whenever he said this, Ayako would answer: "If our family doesn't talk about these things, it's useless. We have to be responsible. This is the communist system."
"My mother is actually such a person. I have hardly seen her angry look, let alone the degree of anger during the day."
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ayako went downstairs to count the turnover for the day, and Yuan Qingsu talked about some of the past.
"After all, my son is always in danger of life, and anyone else will be angry." Ji Miyu Shiji was wearing a cherry blossom yukata, full of the beauty of a girl.
She sniffed a strand of her black hair.
While playing just now, I was covered in a cake with a look of pure purity. As a revenge, I got some cream on it.
Even though she had been carefully washed, she still felt the smell of cream remained on it.
Her hair was passively touched her feet, and this was the second time in history when Yuan Qingsu was circling around her fingers.
"I did it wrong." Shen Lin Yuko's pajamas were also yukatas, white, decorated with blue butterfly patterns.
"As the person involved, I am very grateful to you." Yuan Qingsu picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"If you dare to blame Lord Yuzi," Baizi took a sip of ice cola, "I hiccup."
Yuan Qingsu and the other two were stunned for a moment, then laughed "hahaha".
Bai Zi covered her mouth, her snow-white and delicate little face turned red, and her freshly washed blonde hair was wet and shining under the light.
The little butterfly blinked her eyes, then made cute "hiccups" and "hiccups", imitating Baizi's hiccups.
"Don't learn from me!" Bai Zi held her in her hand and poked her little face with her fingers.
"Sir Yuzi, Lord Yuzi! Save me!" The little butterfly stretched out his hand at Shenlin Yuzi, like a victim who was swept into a vortex.
The sound of waves came outside the window, as if playing a lullaby.
It was late at night and Ayako was in the room where she knelt down and passed on all her practice experience to Yuan Qingsu.
"Do you want to go back to the Gen family?" Ayako asked her son softly, "You don't have to follow the witch to fight hard, you can get more information about monsters in advance and select "village-level" monsters to complete the mission."
"What are you doing when you go back to Yuan's house?" Yuan Qingsu asked in confusion, "My home is here."
The mother and son looked at each other for two seconds, then laughed at the same time.
"I can't bear to part with that god Lin Yuzi?" Ayako asked with a smile.
“I can learn more from her.”
"Don't deny it, I can't bear to leave her?" Ayako continued to ask.
"Genji already has a new patriarch. If I have such a talent, I might be killed by monsters in a certain [battle]."
"I know the previous generation of [Kyoto Lord]. Although His Majesty has passed away, it is no problem to send you to Qingliang Temple, and it is very safe there."
"Okay, I can't bear to part with Shen Lin Yuzi." Yuan Qingsu video.
Ayako raised her hand and patted her son's head.
"When you were young, you didn't cry or make a fuss. Everyone thought you would be a good boy when you grew up."
"At that time, you didn't even have a baby, and your diapers and underwear were tumbled on it, which made me feel very uncomfortable."
"Nonsense! What do you know!" Ayako glared at Genkisu, "How can a mother not hold a child!"
"Yes, yes, I remembered it wrong."
"What did you remember wrong? Do you remember when wearing a diaper?" Ayako felt that her mother's majesty was damaged and her tone was dissatisfied.
"I heard Aunt Xing say it."
"At that time, anyone would cry when he hugged you. Only if I hug you, you would be honest. He actually said that I can't hug your child, mom?"
"Didn't you just say that I didn't cry or make a fuss when I was a child?" Yuan Qingsu said strangely.
"That's in my arms, I'm crying and just feeding you."
"Don't say these things!" I don't know what others are doing. Anyway, Yuan Qingsu feels impatient when she hears her mother telling about her childhood, or shyness is more appropriate.
After four months of separation, the mother and son had a heart-to-heart talk lasted for an hour.
At half past twelve, Ayako yawned without any concern for outsiders.
"I'm going to bed, you can rest early, and take them out for a walk tomorrow."
"Um."
Ayako stood up, walked to the door, and was about to go out.
"Mom, thank you, I will live well."
Ayako turned around and smiled, saying nothing.
After his mother left, Yuan Qingsu sat cross-legged on the tatami and closed her eyes.
The lights are on, and particles of light float under the thin noses.
The real world gradually disappeared like a tide receding back to the sea. Yuan Qingsu fell into meditation alone, like curling up in the deep sea.
He liked this feeling more than anything else.
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On July 17th, the sky was clear and blue.
Yuko Kamira opened her eyes slowly and was a little uncomfortable with the scenery in front of her. Compared to the bedroom of the Hakuyama Shrine, the rooms by the sea are much brighter and brighter.
She sat up and stretched her body with a comfortable waist.
Breezes pass through open windows, bringing the pure breath of the sea.
Open windows?
She looked at the stars by the window for a while last night, and remembered to close it before going to bed. Is it Bai Zi?
While thinking, Shenlin Yuzi turned his gaze to the window, the window glass was open, and something was placed on the windowsill.
She stood up and walked over while pulling the collar of the yukata that slid to the edge of her shoulder.
It was a letter with a freshly picked white star.
"Miss Yuko Shenlin:"
"My crystal white magnolia, good morning."
Shen Lin Yuzi looked at the stars in his hand, and the only thing that he had in common with the magnolia flowers was that the color was white.
"I'm on Kodoshima in Shikoku Seto Inland Sea now."
"When I see good things, I say yes, and when I see beautiful things, I say beautiful. I am such a frank person who expresses what I think in my heart."
Shen Lin Yuzi pursed his lips slightly and showed a smile.
"It's a pity that I said I love you, but you don't want to believe it."
"I have always believed that doubt is a legitimate mental preparation. People cannot count on their hearts. People are extremely greedy and unbelief."
"So, in this world, the trust between friends is the most proud and cherished wealth."
"With you and me, in the matter of being liked by me, you like me, I am a state of complete trust. If not, I will be about to cry."
"About the fact that I like you, I think: no matter who it is, there are flaws, even if I am no exception. My biggest flaw is that I have never been in a relationship."
"Your biggest flaw is arrogance...and self-deception."
Shen Lin Yuzi continued to read.
"Although there are flaws, everyone is working hard to live, find the person who can make up for their flaws, and live together."
"In front of me, the Pacific Ocean is boundless, and there are 525 islands in the Seto Inland Sea. What I miss every day is the small Sanshiro Pond."
"I miss the huge vertebrae by the pool."
"Level after layer of leaves, so dense that even the sun cannot pass through it. The tree is round, and the long branches stretch all the way to the edge of the pond."
"Before meeting that vertebral tree, I thought I had everything, but no, I didn't have to own her yet."
"She belongs to the sun, the wind and rain, the carp in the pond, generously giving the shade to everyone passing by."
"I have a dream, in the infinite and vast natural world, I just want her to belong to me."
Seeing this, Shen Lin Yuzi completely pushed the window open and sat on the windowsill.
Enjoying the fresh sea breeze, seagulls swept across the beautiful Seto Inland Sea. The cat I saw yesterday squatted on the breakwater wave and looked into the distance.
She let the wind blow her hair, and her slender and white fingers stretched out the letter paper.
"I want to press my lips and tongue against her skin. The hot lips and tongue slowly move upwards, pressing against her rapidly rising chest, sliding across her neck, and passing her hand through her zipped hair."
To be continued...