[Net King] Letter from Sanyuan

When they arrived in Hangzhou, the two of them had a little dinner and went directly to the hotel to rest after a day's flight.

The next day, after Yukimura Seiichi and Takei Yui had breakfast at the hotel, they followed Takei Yui on a long-distance bus to an ancient town.

Sitting in the car, Seiichi Yukimura looked sideways at Yui Takei who was staring out of the window with an unclear expression on his face.From the moment he got in the car, he could clearly feel the change in the person beside him, and he could somewhat guess the reason for it.It's just that he didn't expect that one day, he would come with this person to the place where the other person was buried deep in his heart.

He didn't know what the end result of this graduation trip would be, but he was glad that this person had him by his side during this trip.

The pronunciation that Yukimura Seiichi couldn't understand gradually sounded in the car. It should be an unfamiliar language, but Yukimura Seiichi felt a special kindness in it.Listening to these voices, he seems to be able to see a picture. Among a group of strange pedestrians, there is a figure he is very familiar with sitting in it, and the language spoken by the other party is not the Japanese he is familiar with, but the language he hears now. one of the

"Takei." Seiichi Yukimura couldn't help but yelled, and the people next door looked over suspiciously.This time, Yukimura Seiichi saw clearly the expression above, which was a kind of homely feeling, so he stretched out his hand and held the slightly cold hands, "You are not alone now."

Yui Takei didn't break away from the upper hand, looked at Yukimura Seiichi's face for a few seconds, and then withdrew her hand, "Thank you, Yukimura-kun." Perhaps because she was getting closer, she found that I was not as calm as I imagined.At this time, the words the boy said really brought her a kind of calming power.

"What kind of place is the ancient town we are going to?"

Yui Takei thought for a while, and said to Yukimura Seiichi: "At that time, I thought it was a boring place, but now I think every corner is beautiful." And this is what Yui Takei expected .Even if it is no longer the same, what I hope to see is a place that can make her feel beautiful.

Seeing Yui Takei's expression, Yukimura Seiichi seemed a little dazed again, and suggested, "Then it's time to get off the bus, and you can teach me a few words of the local dialect?"

Takei Yui was taken aback for a moment, he hesitated for a while at the seriousness shown on Kamiyukimura Seiichi's face, and then nodded.

Yukimura Seichi smiled softly: "Let's start with the most commonly used greetings."

Yui Takei took out a notebook and a pen from the luggage bag, lowered his head and wrote a few lines on it.After finishing writing, Yui Takei moved the notebook to the middle, and Seiichi Yukimura leaned his head over it naturally, and saw that the pinyin written on it was the pinyin he had learned for a long time, next to the pinyin was Japanese notes, and he listened to it at the same time The voice of Zhizhujing came in a low voice: "The dialect there has no phonetic symbols to learn, so what I wrote for you are all pinyin, which should be more convenient for you to read."

"I found it hard to read the first one." Seiichi Yukimura looked at the first "nuóhǎo" of "Hello", and asked Yui Takei to read it a fourth time with some distress.However, I found that it is still easy to pronounce nuo to nu.

"zaìwě (goodbye)." Seiichi Yukimura corrected his pronunciation following Yui Takei over and over again.After another failure, Seiichi Yukimura stated helplessly to Yui Takei: "Compared with Chinese, dialects are indeed much more convoluted. The time in the car may not be enough for me, otherwise, I'll just listen to you read the words that you can use when the time comes, and remember what meaning and pronunciation? In this way, when you get to the place, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to understand what they mean at all."

"...Okay." In fact, the pronunciation that Takei Yui taught Yukimura Seiichi just now was not in place, which she discovered when she was practicing her family dialect before coming here.It seems that with a different body, the pronunciation of Mandarin can easily correct those non-standard pronunciations, but the local dialect can no longer speak the taste of that place.

"The children there go to school, does the teacher teach in dialect or Chinese?" After listening to Yui Takei read for a while, Seiki Yukimura handed him a bottle of water and stopped telling him to continue reading.

"Chinese."

"Is that so? Do they have any special customs there?"

The rest of the journey passed quickly between the two of them asking and answering.

After getting off the bus, Seiichi Yukimura followed Yui Takei and got on an urban and rural bus that was very novel to him, because tickets were still sold manually here.

After half an hour, Yukimura Seiichi and Takei Yui finally arrived at the end of this graduation trip.

Soon, Seiichi Yukimura found Yui Takei who had become quiet again on the bus, and suddenly there was a gleam of joy on his face.Before he had time to ask, the other party led him to a yellow tricycle.

"Takei, what kind of car is this?"

Yui Takei reported the address to the master who pulled the tricycle, and when he heard Yukimura Seiichi's question, he explained to him: "This kind of tricycle is also a means of transportation here. We call them 'human tricycles'. I don't think so. I have it."

It was rare to hear liveliness from Takei Yui's tone, and Yukimura Seiichi's mood also rose. While loading the suitcases of the two into the car, he asked again: "Then we are going to the place you ordered now." An inn?" When he was still in the hotel, he was told by the other party that the accommodation in Guzhen had been booked together for him.

"Ah."

After Yui Takei sat down firmly, Seiichi Yukimura also sat up, and then saw the master in front of him start to step on the pedal hard.When the car was riding, the sound of "creaking" kept coming into his ears, Seiichi Yukimura turned his head, and Yui Takei poked his head out slightly.

Yukimura Seiichi wanted to say a few words to Takei Yui, but he got off at the inn without saying anything.

The environment here is very different from Japan. This is the most direct thought of Seiichi Yukimura when he saw the surrounding buildings surrounded by a river.He also saw a boatman crossing the river in a rowing boat. There were several people sitting in the boat, and the boatman was humming a tune that sounded a little special.

"The boats here are basically used to carry tourists, and the boatman sings a kind of folk song here." Noticing Yukimura Seiichi's gaze towards the middle of the river, Takei Yui gave him a little science, "On the other side of the river There is also a stage, if there is a performance, I will take you there to see it."

"A stage performance? Is it an art performance similar to Kabuki?" Seiichi Yukimura looked away, and pushed the suitcases of the two towards the front door of the inn together.

Yui Takei nodded, and stepped forward to the threshold to exchange reservation information with the proprietress who greeted her inside.

Because it is not the tourist season, the rooms for two people are arranged together, and it is a good room with a window that can see the river.

Yukimura Seiichi simply packed up and saluted before heading to the next room.Walking to the door, the door of the room was not locked, and a corner was gently pushed open. There was no trace of the suitcase placed in the room being opened.Yukimura Seiichi raised his head, and Yui Takei was standing in front of the window with his back facing him, looking from behind with arms folded.

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes sank, without people and things outside, this person lost his reluctance in front of others, and fell into a sense of loss that refused others' intervention.After quietly watching the motionless figure for a while, Yukimura Seiichi stayed at the door.

When Yui Takei turned her head, she saw Seiichi Yukimura watching her back at the door. "Yukimura-kun? How long have you been standing here?"

Hearing her words, Yukimura Seiichi curled the corners of his mouth, and a faint but warm smile bloomed on his face, "Didn't I tell you that you are not alone here?"

At this moment, the noon sun shines in from the outside, and Yui Takei looks at the young man who is showing tenderness to him in the backlight, and a warm current rushes into his heart unexpectedly.The next moment, Yui Takei walked over and said with a slight smile, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

Yui Takei took Yukimura Seiichi to a small restaurant opposite to have a meal. This was the first time Yukimura Seiichi really ate Chinese food.Seiichi Yukimura had never heard of the names of the dishes on the menu. He listened to Takei and ordered a few dishes in his dialect. Then, the person explained to him what kind of dishes he ordered, and it was okay here Make other dishes.

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Yui Takei who was constantly explaining, and knew in his heart that even if there was no result for this trip, he would not feel regretful.The Yui Takei who came back here is something he couldn’t see in Japan. This kind of Takei is lively and enthusiastic about people. The most important point is that this person’s memory of this place did not refuse his participation. .

"This dish of steamed pork ribs was my favorite before. Try to get used to it." Yui Takei took a piece and tasted it first.

Yukimura Seichi was not in a hurry to try the other party's favorite dish, but stared at Yui Takei's expression after tasting it. Sure enough, a touch of disappointment flashed across it quickly. "Takei, can you tell me about the stage you mentioned earlier?"

Yui Takei didn't pick up his favorite dish again, but when he heard Yukimura Seichi's question, he said in a low voice: "I used to listen to Yue opera in operas, and at that time the theater troupe set up their own stages. The stands below are for us to move the stools out to see..."

In the end, more than half of the dishes Yui Takei ordered went into Yukimura Seiichi's stomach, but she herself ate very little.

Yukimura Seichi was a little worried, but not long after he walked out of the restaurant, Yui Takei stopped in front of a hawker sitting at a roadside stall, and then ordered a bowl of tofu and sat on the side and took a bite.At that moment, Yukimura Seichi couldn't find any words to describe Takei's expression after eating.

Like a kind of joy after being hit hard, and like a kind of sourness stained with bitterness, this is the most complicated expression Yukimura Seichi has ever seen on Takei Yui's face.Afterwards, he listened to Takei speak a completely incomprehensible dialect with the peddler at a completely different speed than he taught himself.

Before leaving, Yukimura Seichi saw that Yui Takei had packed another bowl of tofu and two bottles with "Jiu Niang" written on it at the hawker.

"This one is packed for you. We don't call it tofu here. It has another name called bean curd." On the way back, Yui Takei finally remembered the existence of Yukimura Seichi. "This bean curd has sweet and There are two flavors of salty, but here you can only eat salty bean curd. The remaining two bottles are Jiuniang Yuanzi..."

On the first day when he came to the ancient town, Seiichi Yukimura felt that Yui Takei's past was no longer a thick fog to him, and he was able to gradually capture the figure of this person.

The author has something to say: read this chapter as a travelogue_(:з」∠)_Anyway, it’s just trivial things ╮(￣▽￣")╭

As for the practice of selling cute skills, I said that I was completely in the mood to get skills because I was stuck by the village brother. o(￣ヘ￣o#)