Jianren Qihai walked silently for a while with Mao ZeAsuka on his back.

The weather at noon in summer is warm and the sun is shining overhead.Even the hair can feel the temperature of the fine sunshine.Although the weather is hot, as the person being carried, he doesn't need to move by himself, so he doesn't feel the heat is unbearable. Instead, he is very comfortable in the sun.

Too many things happened in the past two days, Asuka Maozawa suddenly felt tired, woke up in the hotel that morning, didn't figure out what was going on, went to work again, and rushed to Yokohama after work, before it was too late To catch his breath, Osamu Dazai drank alcohol with detergent (although this has long been his routine operation), took care of him until midnight, and drove back to Tokyo in the early morning of the next day, and went out to buy groceries. When it came to the stalker, he fell on the way to escape in a hurry.

Accident, stress, overwork, lack of energy and lack of sleep, just now I was frightened and hurt my leg, making me so embarrassed.Now lying on Qihai Jianren's back, it was like a taut string suddenly loosened.

She hasn't had a more relaxed moment in the past two days than now.

Jianren Qihai walked very steadily, as if carrying a living person as big as Asuka Maoze on his back, he didn't feel any pressure at all.The distance of each step is even as if it has been measured, moving forward smoothly and at a constant speed.

The slight bumps and shakes, the slight breeze, the summer sun and the blue sky, the faint fragrance on his clothes, it seems that there is nothing to think about, time stops, the sun shines warmly on his body, Mao Ze Asuka's eyelids gradually drooped, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Closing her eyes, the light and transparent golden sunlight fell on her eyelids, and she could feel a thin layer of light red through the thin eyelids. It was the blood vessels and skin on the eyelids, and she seemed to be able to feel it. , the blood in the body flows slowly.

It's so comfortable, I feel a little drowsy.

It was the first time for someone to carry her like this.

She is an old woman, and her parents were already old when she was born. Although she has an older brother, he went to Tokyo to go to university when she was born. There are no peers around her, but she learned to take care of her early. Older parents, Dazai Osamu was the only playmate they knew when they were young, but Dazai Osamu was as skinny as a straw when he was young.Maoze Asuka could almost carry him by the back.Not to mention when I grow up, I don't have many familiar friends, and I will never have the opportunity to try this kind of thing that far exceeds the normal social distance.

No one had ever carried her back like this before.

I was very curious when I saw such a scene on TV.But no matter how you think about it.There is also no way of knowing what it feels like.I never thought that being memorized would be like this.It's not the same as she imagined.

I thought it would be embarrassing.But in fact, she didn't feel any of that now.

I just feel very comfortable and safe.It's like you don't have to think about anything, and you don't have to do anything.

It feels so reliable.

Maoze Asuka's eyes fell on the ground. The flat asphalt road exudes a slight burnt smell under the summer heat. It is a unique taste of summer. On the road, the rhombus-shaped brick-red stones are closely arranged Together, recede in sight as he strides.

From a viewing angle of 1.8 meters, what does the ground look like?The petite Asuka Maoze never thought that the scenery she saw would be so different at a distance of [-] centimeters, like two completely different worlds, but now Jianren Qihai is carrying her on his back, so that she can also see A view I had never seen before.

The edge of the rhombus in her line of sight was constantly receding. Asuka Maozawa kept her eyes lightly on the ground, and the same pattern kept appearing mechanically. She closed her eyes slowly after not looking for a while.

When Asuka Maoze fell asleep, she was like a puddle of cat cake. She was very relaxed, but Jianren Qihai's muscles tensed up. It was extremely difficult to support the sleeping figure, as it flowed continuously like a liquid. Sliding down, he had to pay more attention to supporting her leg.

Her light golden curly hair was long and draped over her cheeks. Her eyes, which always exuded attractive brilliance, were gently closed at this moment. He thought that without these eyes, he would be able to control his constant gaze. to her desire.

However, these eyes are closed now, but he is still looking at her. Her curly long light golden eyelashes are caught in the sunlight, like tiny sparkles.

Her chin rested on his shoulder, and she fell into a deep sleep, her soft breathing sounded like a cat's purring, and her unguarded sleeping face was like that of a child.

He doesn't believe in religion, but at this moment, he thinks for no reason that if angels really exist, they will probably be the same as this face.

It would be great if I could see this sleeping face a few more times.

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