The day I was confessed by Nianxia DK Jie

When did the first separation begin?

When I got home, I put the rice with tonkotsu tea in the refrigerator, ran my finger across the pudding package and moved it away. In the end, Arakari took out a bottle of marble sparkling water and put it outside first, while I went to the bathroom to remove my makeup.

The first and longest separation was at the age of 12. From Axiangli's point of view, after that, all the differences seemed to become normal, and no matter what happened, they could be accepted easily.

Then this kind of "acceptability" came to an abrupt end when I was 17 years old.

Immersed my whole head in cold water and felt suffocated. When I really couldn't hold on anymore, Yaxiangli raised her head, looked at herself in the mirror, shook her hair, took off the work clothes she wore during the day, and put herself Tucked under the shower head.

Speaking of which, when I was a child, I would often imitate the heroines in the bloody TV series. Even if I didn’t understand the reason, I would pretend to cry and shout “I’m dirty” while taking a bath.Now thinking about those things that are so shameful, they seem to suddenly become a little cute.

Of course, I only feel cute when I think about it.

Hot water will wash away fatigue, and it will also accumulate drowsiness.Wiping her hair and returning to the table, she saw that the paper towel under the bottle of marble soda was slightly wet. Akali pressed the marble for sealing and took a sip, feeling the bubbles bursting in her mouth. The desktop vibrated, and the screen lit up to remind him that he had a new text message.

"I've already arrived at the school dormitory."

Seeing the message sent by a teenager who could be turned into a child by herself, Axiangli put down the glass bottle with a slight smile, and sent him a confirmation ok, but she suddenly felt as if it was filled. ——

There was a light belch that smelled of marble soda.

He glanced at the marble soda with some hatred, and drank most of the bottle directly as if to show his determination, then Yaxiangli turned around as if thinking of something, and pinched her hair in front of herself in the mirror.

Last time she dyed her hair brown on a whim. At first, she thought that her hair could not be completely colored. However, as time went by, when the top of her head was black and the hair hanging down was brown, the mixed color was really not very good. .But she couldn't spare time to take care of it, so she could only go to work with this hairstyle.

But to be honest, she doesn't think this hair color needs to be too concerned.

After all, as long as you show the attitude of "my hair is made like this on purpose", it is not an embarrassing situation, but the other party does not understand fashion.

But as long as you are aware of it, you will still feel good.

Gently pulled her hair, and finally Akari decided to dye it back to the original black.The volleyball match ticket that Gu Jirenhua sent was on Sunday, and she was vacant all day on Saturday.

I didn't seem to have any plans at first, but as for the volleyball tickets...

Unconsciously, she slid her finger across the screen of the phone to light it up. She didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or some other reason. Yaxiangli turned on the phone in a hurry, but thought that hair dyeing needs to be booked in advance.

"troublesome."

Whether it's a stain on your clothes or a T-shirt you accidentally put on backwards, as long as you don't find it, you're fine.But when you realize that there may be spots on it that others can't see, and that your clothes are indeed worn backwards, it will become very difficult to accept.Hearing the set alarm clock ring the next day, Akari stayed in bed for a while and finally went to the station to buy a ticket to Yokohama.

What other people call "going back to my hometown" is the kind of place where I go from Tokyo to Hokkaido or Wakayama. Her "going back to my hometown" is different, and I can go back to Yokohama in ten minutes by car.

It's so close that everyone who has heard it will complain, "It's so convenient for you to go back to your hometown."

The familiar barber shop that does not require an appointment is still there, and the aunt who often dyes the hair black for the nearby grandparents who love beauty is still in business.It's just that when he saw her, he was stunned for a while, and then he burst out laughing: "How did Xiaodeng's hair get like this?"

"Aunt May."

A little embarrassed, I bowed to the aunt who helped design her hair since she was a child. Although her name is often written as "Axiangli", the neighbors who are familiar with her usually call herself "Xiaodeng": "I dyed it some time ago. After a while, I found that I didn't seem to be suitable for this color..."

"I understand, I understand, Xiao Deng still looks the best with black hair. Don't worry, Auntie, I'm not busy today, and I never need to make an appointment. It's easy to dye it back for you."

"Thank you."

He was pressed to sit on a stool, but she forced a book "for boredom relief" in his hand, but within a few pages, he heard all kinds of questions from Aunt Mei.After answering the questions one by one with a little patience, I heard the elder's caring and gossiping question: "So you still don't have a boyfriend?"

"No."

"Oh, Xiaodeng is so cute, men in Tokyo really have no eyes."

"..."

Seeing that Ya Xiangli didn't seem to want to talk about this matter very much, Aunt Mei didn't mind, so she quickly put on gloves and dyed her hair.She didn't stop until she finished applying the hair dye: "The scalp may hurt a little, it's okay, this is a normal reaction to hair dye, just wait."

"I know."

Waiting patiently for the coloring and then helping with the trimming. After giving the money for hair dyeing and washing, she said goodbye to her lovely aunt. Ya Xiangli stared at a three-colored cat on the side of the road for a long time, and finally turned around and left without hesitation.

There must be a cat tipping him off again, every time, that's why she hated going back to Yokohama.

"Wait, wait, wait, little lamp! Don't look at me like garbage, grandpa will be sad!"

Not long after the Sanhua cat disappeared, an old man with the same hair color as Sanhua stopped him, with an extremely aggrieved expression as if he was coquettish: "It's hard to come back, don't you want to come and see your lovely grandpa?"

Seeing him, Ya Xiangli glanced at a few passing cats and cats, the expression of disgust disappeared little by little, and the voice became extraordinarily alienated because of the use of various honorifics: "I don't want to. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"That, that, you finally came back..."

"It's not like I've finally come back. Besides asking Aunt Mei to see if I can restore my hair, I also have to visit Mingsui's grave."

Natsume Soseki's originally squeezed smile became even stiffer when he heard Akaho Amakawa's name, and when he saw Akari's calm eyes, he lowered his hand: "Akari, I... didn't mean that."

"I know that no one was wrong about this incident back then, and no one can blame it. You don't have to worry that I will go to your students to settle accounts, and you don't have to worry that I will destroy the three-hour concept that Yokohama has established today."

"Little lamp, I never thought you would do this."

"But if I just stay in Yokohama, I can't help but wonder if... so rest assured, since it has been built into a stable triangle, I won't destroy it."

Originally, he wanted to say something to his granddaughter, but Natsume Soseki found that his anxiety and loss when he heard her speak before disappeared little by little.Staring at his granddaughter, he sighed softly after a moment of silence, stepped aside and said in a low voice: "Is it still the same, Ya Xiangli?"

Still like this, won't you cry?

The footsteps stopped for half a second, but it was only half a second, and Ya Xiangli continued to move in the direction he wanted.It's been a long time since I saw my grandfather but they still broke up. Axiangli felt that the relationship between them was not so bad.It wasn't that the grandparents and grandchildren were arguing, it was just that she couldn't think about it.

And what she said just now was indeed to gag, but now she really misses Mingsui a little.

She went to the flower shop and bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums mixed with birds of paradise. The bright color of the birds of paradise formed a sharp contrast with the white chrysanthemums. .

The public cemetery in Yokohama is very large, but Akari's tomb is not difficult for Akari to find.When he got to the place, Ya Xiangli took a look at the next door to confirm that there was no one there. He lowered his head, and placed the bouquet in his hand, which happened to be the meaning of life and death, in front of his friend's tomb.

The friend is still a bright 17-year-old, and the smile on his face is still bright.The photo of Tianchuan Mingsui pasted on the tombstone did not fade too much. Akari wiped the dust in front of her tomb, spread the cloth brought over on the ground, and after sitting down, her voice became a little more light: "I don't know what I should do, I just came to see you, Mingsui."

The dead will not open their mouths, but the sound of the wind, the singing of birds, and all the surrounding sounds are all talking to her.

"During this period of time, I met the magical party again. It was really scary. Can you imagine 'you want to make a fresh and thin green with a thick and earthy texture'. What is this? A riddle?"

"What's more, during this period of time, I was stalked by a boy. That boy is the same age as you, isn't it magical? It's simply impossible for me. But if it's Mingsui, it's quite interesting. possible."

When she said this, Axiangli suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, and once again stretched out her hand to pinch the white chrysanthemum she brought: "I was given a ticket for a volleyball game by my junior, and when she said that I could watch it with others, I was the first I was thinking of you. It’s a pity that you can’t go. Although it’s okay for me to be alone, doesn’t the vacant seat next to me mean that I have no friends? This situation is too bad, so I don’t want it.”

It’s okay to have no friends, but I always feel like I have no one to share the maybe very warm atmosphere and another ticket to the game with me, and I feel a little ashamed of my lovely juniors.

"Let's see each other in a while. Now there is probably another annoying acquaintance coming. Let me listen to what he wants to say first."

Reaching out her hand, she finally tapped the photo of Akiho Amawa, Akari rearranged the flowers and turned around, looking at the young man who seemed to have a gentle smile in front of her, nodding her head as a salute: "Mr. Dazai."

"Miss Akari, you can call me Dazai directly."

"no need."

Facing his smiling face, Ya Xiangli also showed a smiling attitude, even the corners of her mouth were exactly the same: "We are not that familiar yet."

"Obviously familiar. Speaking of which, if Axiangli doesn't have any friends to go to the game with, how about giving me a volleyball ticket?"

"Then you're a little late."

Unexpectedly, the last few words were heard by Osamu Dazai, but Akari didn't care, the expression on his face was much more sincere, and he was a little depressed the moment he said the words: "I just said this to Mingsui, but in fact Make an appointment with someone."

"Oh, who is it?"

who is it?

In front of others, she can still lie and fool her, but in front of Osamu Dazai, he will catch him if there is a slight change.Ya Xiangli snorted softly, and her tone rarely became spicy and critical: "Anyway, taller than you, handsomer than you, better-sounding than you, gentler than you, better than you..."

Glancing at the young man who was still smiling in front of her, she slightly raised her chin, and released a lore that even Osamu Dazai couldn't stop being stunned.

"You are much younger than the old and decrepit you."