[Bo Qing] Straw pillow

The most beautiful thing in winter is to wake up overnight and change Heianjing into a white snow.

Open the bamboo curtain, and you can see the different scenery outside when you look up.The most common thing in winter should be dead leaves and branches, but this snow has painted everyone's dry hearts with a different color.

Yuan Boya got up early and rushed to Qingming's courtyard.The moment he stepped into Seimei's house, he suddenly sneezed violently.

Qingming, who was standing quietly under the cherry blossom tree, turned around when he heard the sound, and smiled slightly: "It's rare to see snow in this season in Kyoto, so put on more clothes." After saying that, he walked quickly to the red-nosed Boya, and gently held his hand, She put her other hand on the back of his hand, trying to keep him warm.

"It's indeed a lot colder, and it's windy." Yuan Boya held Qingming's hand back, "Why don't you stay indoors? It's so cold outside."

Seimei chuckled and looked at the perennial cherry blossom tree.

It was not the first time Yuan Boya had seen that cherry blossom tree.But it was the first time I saw pink cherry blossoms decorated with white snow.In the snowy season, the cherry blossoms in Heian-kyo are all withered branches and leaves. I am afraid that such a magnificent view can only be seen in Seimei's courtyard.That scene is just like a pure and innocent girl dressed in white, smiling with her head down, or her eyes twirling, it is so beautiful and moving.

The cherry pink against the white seems to be a bit darker.Yuan Boya looked away, and suddenly saw the bright red in the corner of Qingming's eyes.

The corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, thin and charming, coupled with that touch of brilliance, they were so captivating.

Yuan Boya was stunned for a moment.It wasn't until Qingming also turned to look at him, and the eyes of the two connected, that Yuan Boya settled down and turned his attention away from the bright red corners of Qingming's eyes.

"Go in?" Seimei said, "I asked Yingcao to prepare refreshments."

Every time Yuan Boya came, Qingming would prepare refreshments in advance.Yuan Boya didn't think about it at first, but then he thought about how such a coincidence happened, so he asked Seimei why.Seimei would laugh at this, and sometimes ask "Why?" in a mysterious way.

Yuan Boya didn't delve into this matter, but occasionally he would talk about it with his own shikigami.One time, Qing Xingdeng heard it by chance, but she actually laughed outright after listening to it.Yuan Boya asked her why she was smiling, and Qing Xingdeng just said that Master Qingming is well versed in the principles of astrology and divination, and he presumably observes the astrology every day.

I don't know why.Yuan Boya replied.

The tea that Qingming grinds with his own hands is rich and mellow, and the refreshments are slightly sweet but not greasy. Qingming's side face is elegant but with a smile.The winter wind caresses the graceful cherry trees in the courtyard.Yuan Boya felt that such a stable life was probably hard to find in this world.

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In Abe Seimei's view, whether it snows or flowers, life is still life for him.The tea in his hand still tasted bitter, and the refreshments Shikigami prepared for him were still a little cloyingly sweet.Nothing changes.

Before meeting Yuan Boya, Seimei was really indifferent to anything.Every day, Yingcao would take the newly bloomed flowers and tell Qingming about this and that with her blushing little face. Qingming really thought this child was cute, but in the past...he didn't care about these things.He only cares about whether Heian-kyo is peaceful, and whether those potential darkness will threaten Heian-kyo.

Even Qingming himself felt that sometimes he was too boring.However, he has not paid attention to the vegetation and things around him for many years, and now it is really unrealistic for him to look at it in a blink of an eye.

The world said he was indifferent, and he thought he was boring, but Yuan Boya said he was elegant.Qingming doesn't understand what Fengya is about him, and he hasn't thought about what Fengya is at all.

Yuan Boya is really a wonderful person. Ever since Qingming met him, he has gradually felt that the surrounding landscape has become unique.

Yingcao once said to Qingming that Master Qingming has been laughing more and more recently, which is a good thing.Qingming smiled and said nothing, if he was usually in a daze, he would have no expression on his face, recently the figure of Yuan Boya appeared in his mind for no reason, thinking about his heroic bow drawing, Qingming would always laugh out of nowhere.

Seimei asked Yingcao if this would be strange.Yingcao tilted her head and said that I don't know how to answer my lord's question. It's hard to guess the human heart, why don't you ask Master Yaohu.Qingming felt that he probably wouldn't hear any good things from Yaohu, so he decided to leave it at that. It might be better not to delve into some things, and he himself prefers the present life, so he insisted on breaking it down one by one and living it in an orderly manner. , it would be too boring.

Thinking of this, Qingming suddenly felt relieved.Perhaps it was because his every day was too organized and orderly, which made him feel boring.But Yuan Boya is different, Boya will not consider those troublesome things, for him, one is one, two is two, nothing can be predicted, and nothing can be arranged in advance.Every step is fresh and every day is bright.

In Seimei's view, Yuan Boya is probably the wind.Everything in nature is immediate and undefiled.

After encountering the wind, Seimei no longer cut his life apart, but let the tide flow.It's just that occasionally I still watch the stars and do a little divination.Fortune, safety, he can divination.But recently, he will do divination to see if he can meet the person he wants to see tomorrow.

If it were the past, Seimei would definitely not use astrology and divination to divine private affairs.Even thinking about it, he himself felt that he would have such a small selfishness.

When I got up today and saw the heavy snow outside, Qingming felt a little happy.As soon as he came, the undefeated cherry tree in the courtyard was covered with white snow, and it was a beautiful scenery that he had never seen carefully. It turned out that there was such a quiet and beautiful life in his life.Secondly, when it snows for the first time in Ping'an, Yuan Boya will probably come over to share the first joy of winter with him.

"Firefly grass." Seimei painted the red lines on the corners of her eyes, "Let's prepare some snacks. It's not too sweet."

"Huh? Master Seimei, don't you need to prepare tea today?"

He put down the pen in his hand and looked at the cherry blossoms in the garden.

"No, the guests are here, I grind it myself."

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The four seasons that Kiyosho Nagen writes about in "The Pillow" is quite lovely.Here I chose to write in the winter season~

If this article can last until the next spring, summer and autumn, I will probably write a little daily about the four seasons_(:з」∠)_

Because the inspiration comes from "Pillow Grass", so many keywords come from there~ If you are interested, you can go and read that book, the text is really cute w

If you saw the Qing Xingdeng in the article... don't doubt, Yuan Boya is a person with SSR

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