honey color

Year after year, while experiencing all this, I also write everything in my mind and take it out to taste from time to time.

"Where is Sister Shangzi?"

"Ah, it was from the chorus department at that time." She said with a smile, her voice was as gentle as the spring wind.

This department is in line with the impression she gave, perhaps it is this kind of experience that makes her look cheerful and lovely.It's a completely different type of woman. Even now that she's married as a wife, she's still full of energy.

"For the chorus department, it must be the main force of the school's club now! And for the photography department..." I felt a little awkward, probably because of the differences between the clubs, making me want to go back and see how the photography department has grown. how.

We walked through a quiet street, and after crossing a bustling road, we finally came to a long slab road that we had to walk every day.

The cherry blossoms covered the entire path with thick petals. Even though the noisy school hours had passed, even though the surroundings were as quiet as another world, these soft things were still floating around without stopping.

There is a faint yellow light ahead of the road, which is the direction of the school, and the star light leaking from the security room is like a firefly deep in the flowers.

After negotiating with them, Shangzi sat in a wheelchair and looked at the scenery inside the school gate.In the past few years, there have been many changes here. A beautiful building was built next to the teaching building where I used to sit. Presumably four years of growth are also applicable to a school.

We got the right to enter, and soon after we entered the quiet campus, we quickly found the former classroom of the photography department.

It has been used for other purposes, and it seems that the performance department has used it as a warehouse for placing musical instruments.Sighing in frustration, the fashionista came up with an idea, and she turned back to the door. It seemed that her enthusiasm moved the old gentleman in the security room.When she came back, the woman had a smile on her face:

"Let's go!" After she finished speaking, she pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the new teaching building, "There!"

"That's it!" Soon, I also looked forward to it.

It was not until a certain room on the first floor, with the help of a faint street lamp, that I finally got a glimpse of a wall inside the window.For a moment, it seemed like a warm tide rushed to the eyelids.

Photos of them were well hung on the wall, including those of Sakurai-senpai and Nishimura-senpai, as well as their seniors, and even the sunset photo of Takeuchi-senpai, whom I fell in love with instantly, lay quietly in a corner of the wall.

However, there are more photos that I don’t know. Some of them are immature and some are mature, but they all carry a heart-warming power, making me believe that this place must be better than before.

"Honey sauce, the security guard told me that last year's photography department seemed to have won a gold medal in the competition in Tokyo."

"..." She looked at her in surprise, knowing that everything was changing and things were changing, but she never knew which direction they were going to change.There is only a thin line between good and bad. I always think about the worse place unconsciously, but never think about the good side.

But maybe I dare not.

Disasters have fallen from the sky too many times, and it is about to lose the power of bravery.

"Are you relieved?"

"En." Nodding, I once spent my youth here, and the soil of another dream has been realized step by step.

Suddenly want to change the original thought, maybe if I meet Takeuchi-senpai, I don't plan to return the button to him.Because even if the garden guarded by you is not in full bloom by your hands, you have cultivated it, and then it was continued by others, and finally bloomed beautiful flowers.

The feeling of handing over another dream to others to realize it, and finally making it come true, has mixed feelings tonight.

This is the first good thing about coming to Tokyo, and it finally surfaced when I most hoped for comfort.

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth curled up, and under Shangzi's urging, he even pointed out to her those left photos, a light area was cut out by the dim street lamp, and they were quietly hanging on it, witnessing the brilliance of that dream once.

……

On the way back, my mood was finally no longer entangled in the memory, as if I saw the light, and even made me smile all the time.

Shang Zi also seemed to see the clue, she looked at it with a smile, and the anxious expression when she went out was also swept away at this moment.

It was eight o'clock, and on the way back, we passed a tennis court.

It was where the Fuji Brothers used to practice tennis, and on the way there, didn't even notice it because it was so empty.But now, the rhythmic knocking sound made his heart suddenly tighten.

When the eyes turned to the tennis court in front of him, when a figure was placed under the bright spotlight, he recognized it.

Fuji Yuta.

It's not going to be peaceful tonight.

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The fragrance of cherry blossoms is everywhere, and the whole world is surrounded by this pink thing.

I wanted to try to grasp something in my numerous thoughts, until my eardrums were hit by a sound as strong as a heartbeat.

That was the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground, once, twice, three times... Countless times, I held the most sensitive nerve in my mind in the palm of my hand. When I was panicked, it mercilessly tore off the illusion and took me Step into a place of true memory.

The wide court, the diamond-shaped wire grid, and the holes blocked by leaves, while blocking the light of the spotlight, also covered the figure of that person.Until the wheelchair was gradually pushed out of the shadow by the woman behind me, as if I was forced to face the reality hidden in a dream, I subconsciously turned my face to the side and closed my eyes.When avoiding the violent lights, you also avoid the so-called "reality".

That was the youngest son of the Fuji family, and in my impression he was a brother next door who would never grow up.Awkward, competitive but deeply in love with his family, who is one year younger than me, but never regards me as an elder.

After four years of separation, why will he grow up in a way I don't know, I want to know, but I don't want to prove it with my own eyes.

Perhaps the four years of living with brother Hong had brought Shangzi into contact with this family.I can't clearly guess how familiar Naoko and Fuji Yuta are, but just because she is so pleasantly surprised to go to the outside of the iron fence and call him, I am afraid it is enough to prove that they are familiar with each other.

The anxiety in my heart is self-evident. Although I don't know what I am avoiding, when I heard his name clearly called out by the woman in front of me, my heart still speeded up for no reason.I didn't know where to put my gaze, and when I mustered up the courage to look sideways at the person in the distance, a gust of spring breeze dazzled my eyes.He raised his hand to cover his sore eyelids, but a slightly dry voice suddenly appeared in his ears:

"Honey... sauce...?" With doubts and a certain kind of forbearance, the wind gradually stopped at this moment, and I could feel my long hair falling down gradually, and I could feel the lace on my chest blowing away after a commotion. taper off.From movement to stillness, but my thinking is from stillness to movement.Even when the wind stopped completely, I didn't let go of the hand covering my eyes.

"..." I didn't answer because I didn't know how to answer.

"It's... honey sauce, right?!" There was a "crash" sound from the wire fence not far away, I can imagine him reaching out and grabbing that layer of fence, and Shangzi standing by the fence looking at him with a strange expression I.

I gave up struggling and hid for four years. When I decided to go back to Tokyo to study Musashino, I already thought about seeing them again.So later than the wind died down, I finally put my hands down.The light escaped from the blocking place little by little, I let out a breath, and finally put my hands gently on my knees.

Facing the bright light in the distance, he stood not far away with his back to the light, while I was like an actress, sitting in a position facing the light, looking at him with calm to indifferent eyes.

There was a period of silence between each other, and when he saw his expression gradually rising from indifference to surprise, the words that would appear in the future still floated in his ears:

"As expected...you...!"

"...It's me." I looked at him, or I was looking at that empty point at all, I didn't dare to focus my eyes on him, I was afraid to find something from him that would make me sad.

——Because everything in the past is enough to make people lose control.

"...It's me, Yuta. And... hello." I repeated, and when I gradually adjusted the blurred vision, his neat short brown hair came into my sight.

"You... What the hell have you been doing for the past four years...!" He seemed to want to blame me for something, the process of turning from surprise at meeting to anger, but then silent after seeing something, everything was very normal.

Yes, four years ago, Hua Tianmi looked like a healthy person, a dream-chasing girl who was running around the streets with a camera, but now she is sitting in a wheelchair, with eyes that seem to be ten years old Looking at the world at peace.Although I have changed my way of chasing my dreams, it is no longer the Huatian Mi you know.

That is another flower field honey that has been classified into other worlds, and you have been blank existences during the four years of wrestling with fate.

So he resisted the urge, and I raised my head and bravely put my eyes on his cheek, only to realize that he was also a little taller than I thought he was four years ago.The originally childish cheeks can no longer be described as "cute" after the polishing of time.Also, if there is no miscalculation, now he, like me, will enter college after this spring break.

His fiery appearance gradually turned into a trace of calmness soon after, while Shangzi stood in the middle all the time, looking at us with worried eyes,