honey color

Just five simple words are enough to make the corners of my mouth rise.

So when I cut off the phone, even the boy with iris-blue hair rolled his eyes:

"Agreed?"

"Yeah." I turned my head and looked at Yukimura, who was one person away from me, his eyes were falling on the row of reflective glass opposite.Vaguely, I realized that our shadows were also faintly covering it.

Now, we who look at the opposite landscape must first look through ourselves.This wonderful feeling is like engraving the body in the eternal nature:

"Only we are stationary." But the young man beside him said suddenly.

I just came back to my senses.On the glass, when I turned my gaze to him, I realized that he had already pointed his gaze at me.This made me involuntarily widen my eyes because of surprise.

"Stop?" I wondered.The boy pointed to the shadow on the glass, and I suddenly realized.

Are you supposed to laugh at the fact that everyone is looking at the same scenery, but their feelings are completely different?He paid attention to the contrast between movement and stillness, while I developed the thought of man and nature more deeply.

Even he laughed silently in his heart, but the boy curled his mouth:

"Has Ami ever been to Kanagawa?" When a realistic question was posed, I looked at his eyes on the glass looking at me. The sunlight spread to his right ear, reflecting the sea outside the window, so bright that it was dazzling.

It's just this very ordinary question, but it brought back a memory that I didn't want to touch.

It is precisely because she is too beautiful that it highlights her current miserable situation.

"Yes, I jumped on the tram with a friend at that time without any plan." I forced the corners of my mouth to curl up, although I smiled, but perhaps only I knew the bitterness hidden in it.

"Hey?" Yukimura looked at me with a playful expression, but the tram was still moving forward smoothly, and the wristband on his head was still leaning forward slightly due to inertia.

But everything is not as peaceful as before, and my mood is starting to be restless. I am trying to calm this restlessness in every way:

"But it's an old story..." For example, he wanted to quickly avoid this topic.

"How about Ami come and tell this story?" But reality will always develop in the direction you least want.The young man interrupted me, and when he made this proposal, it was better for me to freeze in place and not know what to do.

"..." I pursed my lower lip, with a hint of embarrassment in my expression.And as keen as him, the young man seemed to see my thoughts, and finally restrained his original expectant expression.

The carriage was too quiet, and the sunlight smeared the world a little pale.I squinted my eyes, and the sound of the wheels biting the rails still sounded regularly.The numerous but colorful memories of the past are like movies. When awakened deep in the memory, the gray sky after the rain, the water-stained windows, and the crowded and hot and humid carriages all rushed towards us:

"Honey," he said.

"Could it be that you have sat and stood?" His expression was as gentle as the drizzle in June.

"To see the sea? Let's go together." I can even feel his body temperature beside me.

"Because of a little misunderstanding," I finally said after a long time, when the air was almost surrounded by silence, "that's why I jumped on the tram to Kamakura." I moved my fingers from the legs covered by the long skirt , when I touched the green seat beside me, the ripples of light caused by the smooth surface being wet by the sun still made me have to squint my eyes.

"?" The boy didn't speak, and on the reflective glass opposite, he looked at me again.

This kind of looking at each other has a bit of false meaning, as if we are avoiding something, because we are just two transparent figures on it.

"But I happened to be bumped into by that friend." I continued, his iris-blue pupils were even bluer than the sea outside the window, "Or maybe that friend had already guessed my actions from the very beginning."

"But he didn't stop you?"

"Yeah." I smiled. "He's definitely not the type to do that."

"Huh?" Yukimura was obviously confused.

"That's why you said you would go with me." There was a faint smile on my face, and I looked a little lonely in the dazzling light.

"..." Yukimura slightly curled his mouth, the startled eyes that were originally looking at me turned into a kind of smile at this moment.The young man even stretched out the back of his hand, and after smiling close to his lips for a while, he came back to his senses, "This friend of yours is really interesting."

And I just looked at him, remembering that I was sitting on the train going to Kanagawa now, and suddenly I had mixed feelings.

It is no longer the waywardness of that day, because it has fallen into a situation that is many times worse than before.That day was cloudy and cloudy, but now the sky is clear. That day was crowded and humid, but now it is empty and dry. It was because of that turning point that the people around me changed into people who they never thought they would know. "The boy.

If there hadn’t been that accident, I would still be a stranger to this person, so I might feel a little lonely now; but if there hadn’t been that accident, would the person sitting next to me be the boy I never and would not forget Woolen cloth?Will you still be smiling and teasing each other like before?

"Speaking of which, Ami," he looked at the crutch I leaned on the handle on the other side, "Even if this trip is not as random as last time, but ah..." He raised his head, no longer in the shadow of the glass Looking at each other, but more realistic eye contact, ""No plan" seems to be the same thing! "

"Huh?" The serious atmosphere that was finally built was shattered by his complaint.I turned my head to look at him, only to realize that the joke in the young man's eyes was not what I imagined, so the words I was about to fight back were swallowed.But he suddenly stretched out his hand, and not long after he slowly reached out to me, the palm still touched the top of my head.

With the warmth of his palm and the weight falling down, the boy's expression is consistent, as elegant and gentle as Ziyang:

"Although you will be jealous of your friend when you hear this story, jealous that he can jump on the tram to Kanagawa to see the sea with the once healthy Ami. But I still killed this idea after a second."

"..." Avoiding the cover of his wrist, his right eye still fell into my pupil:

"Because it was impossible to meet the Ami before this. Even though it is cruel to say this, sometimes I think, thanks to this, I can meet you."

"..." I pursed my lips tightly, this cruelty was indeed too painful for me, but sometimes I would be grateful for the pain.Although I have lost too much, my father's return, the encounter in Osaka, and various people or things that I have never experienced in Tokyo are thanks to this turning point.

"So Ami, since I must not meet you until now, at least in the infinite time from now on, please give me your advice."

42Chapter42. The Gentle Sea

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Come on, "Honey Color" can fight for another 200 years! 【roll

So this time I really intend to end it!I don't want to break my promise... The list of the Spring Festival is almost finished. I will take a short trip in the middle, and I will comment on something, so I am not allowed to be bullying! 【make a fist

When I got off the tram to Kamakura, the sun dewed the world with a desirable temperature.

For me, nearly two years of recuperation in Osaka almost made me forget what the world looks like.The color in the eyes, the smell at the tip of the nose, the touch on the skin, everything is quite magical, a feeling of nostalgia and an inevitable strangeness.

That young self once got off the car here, his clothes were stained with the humidity of June, his hair was covered with rain, and he was surrounded by a red umbrella, but his heart was full of childishness and vitality that only at that age...but Now, everything is different. Under the scorching sun, the asphalt road in the distance is steamed into an illusion.There are different people around me, they walk different paths, and they have different moods.

But even so, when the sea appeared in front of me, I always felt that everything was so familiar!Obviously, there is only one face-to-face in life, but when you think about it, the sound of the ocean a few years ago is still so kind, and it will sound from the depths of your memory.It was an experience once and never forgotten.The blueness of the sea, the depth of the sea, and the breadth of the sea, it is like the beginning of everything, the origin of everything, and everything is created by it, and even the excitement in the deepest part of the body will be summoned by her mercilessly.

The corners of my mouth unconsciously curved into a small arc, and the crutch in my hand sank into two small pits in the gravel.

"Will you be overwhelmed by such a view no matter how many times?" Standing beside me, Yukimura raised his hand, as if wanting to see the scenery on the other side of the sea level.

"Yeah." I nodded exaggeratedly.

"So you don't regret coming to Kamakura, do you?" When he finally turned his head and looked at me, I understood what he meant.So I pursed my lips in embarrassment:

"Um……"

"That's great!" His voice was usually gentle, but it didn't look weak against the background of the tide.He took a few steps forward, and when the water touched his toes, he finally turned around:

"Honey, do you want to try it?"

"Huh?" I was a little surprised. He understood my situation, but asked me to try things that were extremely difficult for me time and time again.

"Experience the feeling of sand and sea water with your skin."

"but I……"

"You will definitely like this feeling." He squinted his eyes, and in the shade, the kite-blue hair, which I have compared to Ziyang countless times, actually reflected a surprising scorching light.

He came to me and put my arms around his neck generously. After throwing away the crutches with both hands, I finally took off my shoes reluctantly.The toes touched the soft sand for the first time, and the body even trembled slightly reflexively