One season of cherry blossoms

Pharmacist's pocket had no idea about the name of the wine "Zhuyeqing", Qing Yi took out another wine jar that was smaller in comparison and shared some pharmacist's pockets, while using a kind of wine that can be called nostalgic expression.He said very fast, [This is a wine that belongs to my world and is unique to my hometown.I came across it suddenly a few days ago, so I bought a recipe. ]

He lifted the wine jar and took a sip, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said again, [Unfortunately...the same as me are the fathers of the shopkeeper.The recipe for brewing wine has been passed down, and his father is dead. ]

[Unexpectedly, after finally seeing a fellow villager, he was already a handful of loess ashes. ] Qing drank most of the wine in the altar, talking to himself while drinking, already slightly drunk and cheeks flushed.His eyes are fascinated like a cat whose fur has been patted.He closed his eyes, [By the way...the taste is really incomparable to what I drank that day. It seems that I am not the kind of genius who can succeed in doing anything. ]

Pharmacist looked down at the gleaming liquid in the wine jar in his hand, he had never drank authentic "Zhuyeqing", but he didn't know the difference.The clear aroma of the wine makes people feel comfortable, and after swallowing, there is another kind of sweetness and mellowness in the mouth mixed with some bitterness, but because of this, it brings out the faint sweet taste.

It's also a different taste.

Just at this time, Qingyi bounced up from the ground like a dead body, stood up straight, then grabbed the mouth of the wine jar in a drunken manner and waved her arms boldly, only to hear her shouting slogans like a soldier about to go to war Shouted in the same way, "Who poured out the world? !My old lady hates this damn timetravel!My lord would rather go back and continue to be murdered by those destructive teachers! ]

It's the extent to which the foreword doesn't match the afterword, so it can be concluded that she is trying to get nervous with the help of alcohol.After speaking, she fell to the ground with a "boom" in a state where she seemed to have been drained of all her strength, as if her whole body's bones had suddenly fallen apart.There was no sound of porcelain being smashed, but the same muffled sound of heavy objects hitting the soil and the sound of liquid gurgling out of the jar.

Leaning on one side to the ground, curled up and remained motionless.Staring at the transparent liquid meandering towards him, his eyes widened dully, and then tears flowed out.Qing's eyes were full of fear, watching the wine slowly crawling towards him on the floor.

Pharmacist pulled Qing Yi up from the ground before her clothes were stained by the mellow wine.Qing Yi, who was lifted up, hung his head limply, his bangs were long and broken, softly covering his eyes, [Senior Dou, you are a very handsome and gentle person...]

Her words were clear, but her tone was a little cryptic and sad.She learned to drink in Muye Village, and later fell in love with drinking. Her alcohol capacity is not good, and she is always half drunk and half awake.It seems to be able to distinguish and analyze the surroundings, but it is a little blurry.And what's more--she's a poor drinker.Likes to make trouble when half drunk.

While making trouble, while venting.It doesn't matter if she thinks she's drunk and doesn't know anything, fear or something, if she reveals it at this time?

Being held in her arms in a daze, that person walked steadily, she could smell the faint fragrance of medicinal herbs lingering between her nostrils, and her steps were fine and small, and the grass leaves rustled when she stepped on them.Lowering her head, she knew who was by her side now.

She is sober or slightly drunk, but she can think clearly.As he was walking, the man stopped, took a step forward and then squatted down. He was stunned for a moment, and finally stepped forward to accept it.

Sticking to her not-so-thick back, she folded her five fingers and cast her eyes hard to tell what she meant, but she suddenly said, [I come to like you, okay? ]

——I like it, but I never love it deeply.

……

Leaf Village.

It has been a while since Haruno Sakura returned to Konoha Village.

In the past few days, many people have come and gone to visit.Uchiha Sasuke will not be absent every day.It will appear when the sun is warm in the afternoon, standing still outside the ward.

Ino also came to visit every day.Sometimes it's morning, sometimes it's afternoon.Always brought a bouquet of flowers but could not send it in.Sometimes she doesn't even know what she is insisting on, - it is impossible to know clearly.

She herself is like this, the kind of things that are obviously impossible, but she always does not give up and tries with a little bit of luck.I still remember being said to be, "dead donkey temper".

"Why are you stubborn about those impossible things for so long? It's easy to suffer."

"My principle is not to take advantage, and absolutely not to suffer."

... After the girl in the memory gave her a lecture with a helpless face, she leaned back on the chair and hummed the song with words she didn't understand.

[Sakura, you bastard, don't worry. ] Clutching the flower in her hand, she said to herself, [Really, a messy guy. ] Walking through the last flight of stairs, she looked at the ground and smiled naturally——if she came back, then there would be no problem.It doesn't matter whether you are worried or messy.

There was a gentle arc on the corners of her lips, and she saw Uchiha Sasuke who had been standing there for a long time after walking far away from the corner, and her subconscious reaction was to shrink back to the corner and hide,—is he here again.

Covering his chest, Ino smiled wryly.In those days before, myself and Sakura...

After sorting out her mood, she walked over calmly.It was the first time standing beside him, standing side by side for the first time, silent and not saying anything.She sneaked a glance at Sasuke Uchiha, all his attention was on the man in the ward.

Without squinting, without distractions.Yamanaka Ino suddenly felt sad, she didn't know what kind of existence and position Sakura was in Sasuke Uchiha's heart.

[How is she... how? ] After hesitating for a long time, he asked a little stiffly.As soon as Yamanaka Ino said something, he felt a little sad. Even when answering him, he had to use Sakura as the topic before he could speak?

[… didn't get better. ] Uchiha Sasuke closed his eyelids and said calmly.He would come here to look at it every day after practicing. He remembered that guy liked the sunny weather in the afternoon the most, so he was thinking that maybe when the sun was shining in the afternoon, she would wake up.

[…] Ino Yamanaka stared at Sasuke Uchiha, but did not speak.She felt that he could overwhelm her courage to continue to speak with just one sentence.

The pendulum swings, the second hand jumps over those lines, and starts all over again after completing a circle.After a long silence, Yamanaka Ino spoke calmly again, and she asked, "Sasuke, you... you like her, right?" ]