Like and not

Bu Er put it in front of him, and the naive little bear looked back with a smile on his stomach.

In the piggy bank given by Yukimura when he was a freshman, Fuji kept throwing coins into it piecemeal. After two years, the piggy bank was finally filled to the brim.Fuji stretched out his hand and opened the bottom cover, and the coins that flowed out with a clatter gathered into a small pile in front of him.Fiddled with his fingers, Fuji raised his eyes and smiled at Yukimura, "Seichi, let's elope with this money."

Speaking of which, both of them have a lot of free time this semester. The credit system of the university has given students considerable freedom. The credits that should be completed in four years have been completed by the two of them in two and a half years. There is only one graduation project left.If you are determined to catch up, graduating a year early is not a big problem.

But Fuji has always been lazy, Yukimura doesn't seem to have the same idea, and the two of them accidentally spared a lot of time to squander.

Yukimura looked at Fuji with a noncommittal look, tilted his head and smiled warmly: "Seiichi, let's go to Monaco."

Then the next day, the two sat on the TGV to Nice and watched the spring scenery along the way.

That day, Buer didn't count in detail. After booking the round-trip ticket, he roughly estimated the price of the hotel, but he didn't expect that there would be a small surplus of those coins.Fuji and Yukimura didn't bring their wallets and credit cards at all, and left their mobile phones in the dormitory, and set out on the road with the heavy coins in Fuji's pocket.

After getting off the TGV, the smell in the air between breaths seems to be different from the richness of Paris. It is the kind of light floral fragrance mixed with the smell of damp sea water.Yukimura and Fuji wandered to the old town of Nice. The maze-like roads and winding alleys make it impossible to guess where they will wind, as if they accidentally fell into the middle ages.Strolling around, wondering if it was the appetite aroused by the colorful walls, the two randomly picked a small shop full of Mediterranean style and sat in. The owner enthusiastically recommended the fresh grilled fish and salad of the day.

Satisfied with the meal, I went around again, turning around following the breath of the sea, and the blue sea of ​​Nice appeared in front of my eyes like a sudden enlightenment.Yukimura and Fuji walked slowly along the Promenade des Anglais.I originally planned to transfer directly from Nice to Monaco, but it seemed that I forgot the idea of ​​leaving the moment I set foot on the land of this city.

"Angel Bay in Nice." Yukimura smiled gently, "Here, it seems that even the flow of time has slowed down."

"The water in the Mediterranean Sea is incredibly blue." Fuji followed with emotion. The color changes from shallow to deep, and the rich layers of sea water are simply admirable. Seagulls fly low in the sky, and the place is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Follow the Promenade des Anglais all the way east to Castle Hill.Climbing up the stairs, it seems that the scenery seen at each step is accompanied by subtle changes.On one side is the tranquil and vast Mediterranean Sea, and on the other side is the entire city of Nice. Rows upon rows of red tiled houses contain an elegant atmosphere of life. Along the way, there are still some remains of medieval Greek and Roman castles.Nature, humanities, and history are vaguely integrated between this line.

When we got to the top, it was already the afterglow of the setting sun. The sky and sea in front of us seemed completely different from before. The dark red setting sun brought a subtle beauty to everything.Fuji sat next to Yukimura with his knees hugged. The wind here seemed to be filled with French romantic feelings. With his eyes closed, the humid sea breeze blew by, and everything seemed to be slowed down to eternity.

Yukimura has been quietly watching the city under his feet, watching the sunset completely submerged below the horizon, watching the sea water without light source settle into a gray color, watching the bright lights on the coastline all the way: "It's dark, Zhou Zhu. "

"Ah."

"Go down the mountain."

"it is good."

Randomly looking for a hotel, the young female clerk saw the two of them and smiled gently: "It's the off-season for tourism, so our sea view room is still available, but it's just a big bed, two..."

Thinking about it, after all, the temptation of the sea view is greater, Fuji patted Yukimura's shoulder with a smile: "It's not like I haven't shared the same bed before."

The bed was indeed not too small, but Yukimura had never been able to sleep soundly, and Fujimura next to him slept very badly this night, tossing and kicking, almost pushing Yukimura out of bed in the middle of the night. In the end, Yukimura had no choice but to conceive Fuji to get peace.

As soon as he woke up, Fuji felt refreshed, opened his eyes, and Yukimura's harmless sleeping face was very close, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, not knowing what dream he was having.Suddenly thinking of playing a prank, Fuji stretched out his hand to gently push Yukimura's chest, and called softly, "Seiki, Seiki, wake up."

"Hmm..." Yukimura snorted in a daze, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab Fuji's troublesome paw.

"Get up, we're elope~na~" Fuji perseveringly lowered his voice and continued close to Yukimura's ear.

"Huh?! Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Yukimura, who was startled and woke up, coughed. Fuji took the opportunity to get out of bed and stood in front of the French window. The sunlight came in through the thin gauze curtain , pulled away, the blue sea reflected by the blue sky seemed to be the mottled gold of the sun shining.

Fuji stretched his body comfortably, then turned his head and smiled innocently at Yukimura who had just let himself go: "Good morning, Seichi."