honey color

The silence remained the same, but the softened contours on his face finally washed away the lingering tuff above his head, and the sunlight leaked a few strands of gold along the edge of the clouds.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. I'm Yukari Shiraishi." The girl's eyes were still full of displeasure, even after that, the boy in front of me who once behaved strangely gave her an apologetic and even shy smile.

"Huadami," when it was my turn, I quickly answered, "As you said before."

"Sorry." The boy looked at me and repeated the word again.

Seeing that this stalemate was broken, Shiraishi finally let out a long breath.The boy laughed generously, he reached out and patted Chitose's shoulder:

"Every time you enter the self-state, it's unbearable!" Shiraishi sighed jokingly, which finally brought Youxiangli's gradually soft expression. "Chitose, don't let your talent evolve into the unreasonableness of Kenya!"

"Ah-"

I don't know who sneezed, but when his eyes fixed on the instigator, Shiraishi turned his back and made an expression of almost choking to death, and this finally succeeded in attracting a smirk from You Xiangli, who had always been unhappy.

It was a young man with gray chestnut hair, wearing a dark gray kimono, rubbing the tip of his nose and walking towards us innocently. I am afraid it was the "unreasonable" young man Shiraishi said:

"Have a cold? It's so nerve-wracking..." He looked like a simple person, "Well, it really is Shiraishi! I think it's you from a distance!" The boy's expression turned cheerful in an instant, "Still There is Chitose, is that Yukali?" He saw the girl who was holding her stomach and laughing non-stop, but he was still confused, "Wait, are you so happy to see me? Hey~ I really have a conscience than before!"

"Simple and lovely person." This is my definition of him.

Standing together with Chitose is simply a wonderful contrast.Until his innocent gaze was cast on me, it was covered with the complexity and impurity that the world is accustomed to, and I also habitually looked away, unwilling to explore further.

Raising my gaze, passing through the crowded crowd in front of me, when the end of my gaze melted into a gray mist, and when the voices in my ears merged with the low-pitched taiko drum slightly vibrating the eardrums, I still picked up the previous Chitose Steps:

"Baishi-kun, I'm afraid I really like what Chitose-kun said, I don't like crowded places very much." Even if the truth is, I have fallen in love with all kinds of things in my hometown since I saw the flowers nine years ago. Matsuri, "You know, I like to be alone when I'm painting, so..."

You know, everything has changed.

I am no longer that Hua Tianmi who can run, and I no longer hold that SLR camera in my hand.Even though there are still some warm people around, but everything is not as free and lively as before.

It's time to recognize the reality long ago, but I just don't want to admit it. How can I move freely among the crowded people in a wheelchair?

Perhaps, it was the unbearably frank boy who told the truth from the very beginning.He woke me up and made me see my current situation clearly.

So let go of your attachments!Looking back now, it might be a little easier.If you can't see it, you won't have too many regrets.

When everyone was overwhelmed by my decision, only one raised the corner of his mouth.He walked to the back of my wheelchair and reached for the handle on the back of the wheelchair.

The dark pupils are still a calm blue, as blue as the night sea, like an abyss where blue whales are bred.And this piece of sea, at this moment, is dotted with golden sunlight:

"I don't like crowded places either. I think Shiraishi, you should know." Before they could react, "Well, I'll give up the ceremony and send her back."

The boy's Kansai dialect was a bit formal, and it finally got the ending I most hoped for.

27Chapter27. Intersecting the world

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Cough, I went to apply for the list... so I will try my best to update the list, and if my thoughts are normal, there may be another update. (Literature and art are really hard to write, so we will be motivated when we see the comments, eh!)

The warm music is a little joy for Ami to meet Chitose.

The silence between Chitose and me lasted about 10 minutes.

Gradually receding from a world full of human voices into a peaceful place, the sound of festivals in the distance stirs up all kinds of laughter and conversations, weaving into this sea of ​​sounds, which soon pushes into permanent silence.

— It's not that they disappear, it's that we quit.

The snow had not yet melted, and the gray sky before was miraculously tinged with a little bit of gold after this round and round morning.The winter sun is always so white that it is dazzling, but it does not attract disgust at all.

Ah Ba's yellow fur is plated with a string of bright light spots in the sea of ​​light, and he obediently follows the wheelchair. Even not long ago, the boy behind the wheelchair was its "enemy".

From the very beginning, Chitose pushed the wheelchair just right, not a bit faster, and did not procrastinate at all.He stood behind me, and I had no way of knowing his expression.But from the moment I met him, I knew that he was a person with "wavelength harmony" with me.So more or less, I will use my imagination to outline the expression of the young man at this moment.

"Slightly upturned corners of the eyes, dark pupils, and calm gaze."

Therefore, when the boy pushed me like this and gradually left the turbulent crowd, the golden light sprinkled on the raised road ahead seemed to be the destination of our escape.

The snow on both sides of the road was chillingly white, and my face was rubbed by the cold wind of this winter, and even took an unnatural crimson red.

The wheelchair was turned in the direction of the house, and the alley in front of me was the road my father inspired me to paint.The branches are still vertical and horizontal. Although I have seen the spring here once, I still look forward to the scene of the branches full of cherry blossoms.

"Chitose-kun," this is the first time since 10 minutes, I broke the calm, "Can you imagine the scene full of cherry blossoms here?"

It was my father who asked me the question at that time. He is a person who lives by beauty. Even though he is so unkempt, his eyes are immersed in a world that is thousands of times more gorgeous than ordinary people.

The boy finally stopped pushing my wheelchair. Now, on this clean street, there is only one snowplow, who is cleaning the snow that has been trampled under his feet alone.

The boy's arm rose slowly, from the back of my head to the sky, so that the shadow of the arm lightly covered my eyes.There are golden sprinkles between the fingers, cutting into several layers of light and shadow gaps on my face:

"I don't like to imagine very much." He said, "However," the young man hesitated to speak, and quickly withdrew his palm, "Just like the sunlight that passed through my fingertips just now, I believe that every beam is different. Same."

"..."

That is to say, every piece of sunshine that shines on my face has its own temperature, its own color, its own emotion, and its own life?

………………

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It was a kind of shock that was almost palpitating, like a gust of wind passing by, my world was blown up by him in a snow-white storm.

For this sentence, I held my breath for a full five seconds.

When I came back to my senses, the boy's brows and eyes, which were painted golden by the sun, came into my sight with his unique coolness:

"What's the matter?" He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of me, and Ah Ba's movement of shrugging his body because of the cold completely diverted me from my daze.

The originally surprised expression, when the boy's dark blue eyes were raised to me, finally gradually turned into a normal smile:

"That is to say, what Chitose-kun likes is every season of cherry blossoms..." I couldn't even speak fluently because of excitement, "...or, or every cherry blossom?"

The boy looked at me with a surprised expression and finally curled the corners of his mouth:

"That's my cherry blossom." He squatted down in front of me, obviously taller than Shiraishi by half a head, after this act of kindness, the boy was actually a section shorter than me.

He raised his head. Now, we are no longer in the relationship of top and bottom, and have finally reached the so-called "equality".

"But I think your cherry blossoms must be different from mine." The gaze was still so clear and serene, but it somehow made me want to cry.

This sentence, a year ago on this cherry blossom path, my father once said...

他 说:

"Mi, I believe the cherry blossoms in your eyes must be different from mine, they must be young and warm."

Perhaps this is the so-called fate. Ever since I met this young man, I have used an extremely mysterious word to describe our relationship.And now, the words "wavelength phase harmony" may be slowly exerting its magic power.

So I raised the corners of my mouth looking at this young man, whether he understands my shock at the moment or not, but I am grateful to Baishi, thank him for being able to know him, and for allowing me to know him too.

Because of this, I won't be so alone anymore.

——Another world, about the loneliness of the beautiful world.

"Want to see my cherry blossoms?" I smiled against the sunshine, and finally smiled from the bottom of my heart against the boy's warm and cool expression.

……

The boy's answer was only for a moment, and after that, he apologized to me.

He said that he only pushed me away from Imamiya Ebisu Shrine out of selfishness.Because he heard Shiraishi's incomplete statement, saying that the new neighbor has similar abilities to him, and can draw pictures that make people forget to breathe.

It's really Shiraishi's style, and the approachable narrative, after all, has the unique cuteness of a boy of this age.

I put the key into the keyhole of the iron fence, and the moment the keyhole was unscrewed, Ah Ba couldn't wait to rush into the garden.

This is thanks to the Shiraishi brothers and sisters. The early morning visit brought me this unexpected boy