One Thought, One Life, One Bodhi GL

It was a sunny day after class, and Muse's friends gathered on the roof as usual, practicing dance steps.

However, there is a little difference.

"Ai Jiang, I want to eat mooncakes."

"Mooncake, the pastry eaten during the Chinese Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I've eaten it, and I still miss the taste of the five-nut mooncake. Besides, according to the calendar, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"It looks like I have to go to the nearby Chinatown to look for it."

"let's go together."

"Is it okay to leave early?"

"If I buy more mooncakes and bring them to them tomorrow as compensation, it should work."

"Ok."

"Well, then I'll go say hello to them."

That's right, because Hui Yuanai fought too hard in the first year and a half of high school, the two spent very little time together except for school.As a result, since entering the second grade, Huiyuan Ai has gradually reduced the number of private work orders, and the app developed by her before was also successfully acquired by a company, making a fortune, and so on and so on. To the end of the summer vacation.When looking at the balance in the account again, Hui Yuanai finally gave himself a long vacation.Even if the deadline is to graduate from the third year of high school, compared to the past, it can be regarded as a very long time.

For Haibara Ai who is equivalent to being temporarily "unemployed", going home early has nothing to do with work, and Suzuki Jiu doesn't come back until nearly 7 o'clock every day, which is really a bit boring.

So, when Suzuki Jiu learned of this situation, he dragged Hui Yuanai up to the roof almost the next day.

Without him, just chatting.

"Ai-chan, let's go." Xu Shi got permission, and following this voice with a trace of joy, Suzuki Jiu came back with a happy face.

"En." Without saying much, Hui Yuanai straightened up.

Immediately, one after the other, they left the roof.

"This is the first time I see Haibara-san smiling."

"Yeah, it turns out that Haibara-san can also laugh."

Guo Niao stopped unconsciously, looking at the empty stairway with surprise on his face.

"This is the other side of Haibara-san that we usually don't see." Eri smiled helplessly.

"The other side?" Haiwei asked suspiciously.

"It looks like you're in love." Eri spread her hands.

"Today's sun is really dazzling." Nicole said.

"Yeah, I feel like I'm going blind." Xi handed over the water with a smile on his face, but looked somewhere downstairs.

Chinatown, the two walked slowly.

"It's the first time I've come to this kind of place." Looking at the various shops with ancient Chinese atmosphere on both sides of the street, Suzuki Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

"Really?" Huihara Ai focused on looking for mooncakes.

"Well, I really miss it. Whether it's the archway, red pillars and green tiles, lanterns or these square characters."

"Remember?"

"After all, it was a long time ago when I was in such an environment last time. Hey, Ai Jiang, the store in front sells mooncakes!"

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Hui Yuanai to answer, Suzuki Jiu pulled her into the shop.

"Boss, three fresh meats, three egg yolks, three bean pastes, four ice skins, and six five kernels." Suzuki Jiu just glanced at the various mooncakes stacked on the shelf, and said quickly.

"Okay." The middle-aged uncle who sold mooncakes smiled heartily, revealing two rows of neat teeth.

"Hey, there are pretzel cakes here." While the boss was loading mooncakes, Suzuki Jiusi looked around the Chinese pastry shop, but he didn't want to see another good thing.

"Little girl, do you have a Sichuanese accent?" The uncle deftly packed the mooncakes, and did not forget to turn around to ask, as if he was a talkative person.

"Well, it's half." Suzuki Jiu picked up two large bags of pretzels and handed them to Haibara Ai who was concentrating on looking at the various pastries behind him.

"It turned out to be a mixed race. I thought it was an overseas student. It's rare to speak Chinese so well." After speaking, the uncle had already packed the mooncakes.

"Ai-chan, do you have anything you want to eat?" Suzuki Jiu asked again after taking the sesame cake from Hui Yuan Ai's hand.

"What is this?" Hui Yuanai stopped in front of a shelf, and saw a row of lumps with milky white color and countless threads on the surface.

"Dragon Beard Crisp."

"This?" Hui Yuanai looked at the stacked yellow square cakes.

"Osmanthus cake."

"This green one?"

"green bean cake."

"So, this is red bean cake?"

"Hmm. Anything you want to eat?"

"Dragon Beard Cake and Osmanthus Cake."

"Hay."

After all, the middle-aged uncle was very enthusiastic. After paying the bill, thinking about the Mid-Autumn Festival, he gave each of them an exclusive homemade Sichuan flavor mooncake.

Ever since, the two of them walked out of the store with two big bags full of pastries, and it can be said that they returned with a full load.

evening.

"Ai-chan, are you okay? Ai-chan!" Seeing the brown-colored man rushing into the kitchen after taking a bite of a Sichuan-flavored mooncake, Suzuki Jiu didn't care to eat the mooncake in his hand, and followed closely.

"I'm fine, did you offend that uncle?" During the words, a large glass of water bottomed out, and Hui Yuanai's face turned red.

"Hey, are these mooncakes spicy?" Seeing Hui Yuan Ai's appearance, Suzuki Jiu said suddenly.

"Very spicy." Hui Yuanai poured another glass of water to relieve the irritation in his mouth.

"That's great!" Unexpectedly, Suzuki Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned and ran out.

For a moment.

"Delicious!" An octave of praise came from the dining room.

"..." Hui Yuan was speechless, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this kid's taste is really broad.

It is worth mentioning that the weather was fine that night.The two sat in the courtyard, drinking their favorite pastries, drinking and watching the moon.

Don't be too sentimental.

The next day, the roof after school.

"this is delicious!"

"Hey, there is actually a whole egg yolk in it."

"This is the meow of bean paste."

……

Seeing the little friends gathered around and eating mooncakes of various flavors, Suzuki Nine stood aside and smiled faintly.

Suddenly.

"Senior Suzuki..." A weak voice came from behind him.

"You are?" Turning around, what appeared in front of Suzuki Jiu was a strange face with medium-length hair.

"My name is Migoko Santiao." The girl was a bit at a loss and did not dare to raise her head.

"It turned out to be you. Although I'm sorry, didn't I reply to reject it before?" Suzuki Jiu looked serious.

"No, no, I'm not here to redeem anything this time, but to run errands for someone." While speaking, Santiao took out a light blue letter from his pocket.

"It's for me again?" Suzuki Jiu took it over, with a trace of helplessness flashing across his face.

"no……"

Watching Mijoko Sanjo leave, Suzuki Kuzai took the letter and walked towards the friends who were still eating mooncakes with a smile on his face.

The author has something to say:

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!Although it has passed (laughing and crying

I originally wanted to code this chapter before 12 o'clock, but I was too naive.

Okay, that's it, good night everyone.

(Osamu)