Summer of Fireflies

The city is slowly transpiring. Palermo is close to the coast, with sea breeze during the day and land breeze at night. Even during the hot day, Palermo will not be so hot that you can’t feel a little cool breeze like other cities.

Counting it, it should be the day when my cousin Haru Miura arrives in Palermo, but unfortunately today is Wednesday and I am still at work, so I really don't have time to go to the airport.

After that, Xiaochun would send me a text message every day, telling me which place in Palermo she and Kyoko had visited and played.

For example, they went to the cathedral and the palace yesterday for sightseeing, today they went shopping in the commercial center and the National Museum exhibition, and they planned to go to the amusement park and Fountain Square tomorrow.

Tomorrow is the weekend. As soon as I heard that Xiaochun was going to the amusement park tomorrow, I immediately called Xiaochun and made an appointment to say that An An and I would go to the amusement park together. By the way, let me tell you the exact place to meet Xiaochun in the amusement park. The little guy couldn’t wait. I really want to see his Aunt Xiaochun.

Of course, besides Ann, I also told Anna and Janice about going to the amusement park.

Janice has no time to go to church to pray tomorrow, and Anna immediately wants to join in the fun as soon as she hears that there is something interesting to do.

"Does little An'an miss your Aunt Anna?" Anna saw An'an and he rubbed against his chest happily, "As expected, An'an is the cutest."

I raised my forehead, "Anan will not be able to breathe if you hit your breasts any longer." Every time you have a chest attack, I said Anna, do you actually want to show off your big breasts or do you want to show off your big breasts?

Anna laughed, and let go of the little guy buried in her chest, "I am expressing our Sicilian enthusiasm to An An, and An An also likes my enthusiasm, right, little An An?" Beautiful long eyelashes Mei kept blinking at An An.

The little guy rubbed his sore nose, and recited a poem solemnly, "There is an ancient Chinese poem called: Peony flowers die, even ghosts are romantic... It hurts."

I knocked him on the head, and gave him an unkind look, "I don't learn the good ones, I only learn the bad ones, your skin is itchy, aren't you?"

"That's what it says in the book." The little guy looked aggrieved.

I pulled my face down and said, "It is forbidden to go to my study in the future." Although it is always good for children to learn more knowledge, I am afraid that he will learn in a wrong way.

The little guy got into the back seat and muttered softly, "If I don't go, I won't go. Anyway, I have Aunt Xiaochun's comics, so I'm afraid I won't be able to read them if I don't have books. Lisa is so stingy."

Me: "..." It's over, this kid has become more and more lawless, sitting in the driver's seat, I said that I really want to hit the little guy on the head again in the back seat.

There is a big amusement park in Palermo. I made an appointment with Xiaochun and the others to meet under the Ferris wheel. I held An'an's hand and saw the girl standing under the Ferris wheel waiting for people to watch from a distance from the crowd. Xiaochun and her friends.

To my surprise, apart from the blond woman with Xiaochun, there are actually several acquaintances I know. It turns out that the friends Xiaochun mentioned in Palermo refer to them. This is really a big deal. Surprise.If I guess correctly, the blonde woman should be Xiaochun's good friend Kyoko in Japan.

"Auntie Xiaochun." The little guy had already hopped over and jumped at people, and I followed behind. "An'an, and my cousin." After hugging An'an and then hugging me, the woman's eyes were curved, her smile was beautiful and full of vitality, "Cousin, let me introduce my friend to you."

"Xiaochun, do you mean Tsunaji-kun and Yusi-kun?" His eyes paused for a moment on the brown-haired young man, and then fell on the silver-haired young man who still had a ferocious expression [You owe me 100 million taels],

Xiaochun was stunned, "Hey, does my cousin know Gangji-jun and Yusi-jun?"

"I know you." I smiled at them, and squinted my eyes on the silver-haired young man. Don't think I didn't see that Xiaochun was standing with the silver-haired young man when he was waiting for us just now. "Last time, I didn't greet Mr. Prison properly. As a senior, I was really rude." I smiled at the surprised expression of the silver-haired young man.

The silver-haired young man with his hands in his trouser pockets glanced at me sideways and frowned impatiently, "Stupid woman, your cousin is this woman, right?"

"Ah, is Prison Lord so unwilling to see me?" Staring at this silver-haired young man with a more mature and handsome face than before, he began to feel that the longer the man, the better-looking he is, the longer he is, the more handsome he is, the peach blossoms are overflowing No wonder it hooked Xiaochun's soul.

"You can call me a stupid woman, Mr. Prison Temple, but how can you be so rude to your cousin!" The woman put her hips on her hips and gave the silver-haired youth an imposing look.

"How I like to call that woman is my business, stupid woman, don't meddle in your own business!" The silver-haired young man turned his face and glanced impatiently at the person who was staring at him.

"She's my cousin, so she's not meddling in other people's business!" The woman continued to stare angrily with her hands on her hips.

...I said, what is going on with the atmosphere where you young couples quarrel like no one else while ignoring other people?

"Forget it, Xiaochun." I calmly pulled away the too close distance between Xiaochun and the silver-haired young man, paused for a moment and stared at the silver-haired young man's face without blinking, "Although Prison Lord looks mature now Quite a few, but I think some aspects of Prison Master are still the same as before."

"Woman, what do you mean?" The silver-haired young man frowned.

"Ala, don't you understand, Mr. Prison Temple?" I tilted my head and smiled at him.

The little guy looked at the silver-haired young man with contempt, "You are so stupid! Lisa is saying that you still haven't improved in some aspects." He raised his head and stuck out his tongue at the young man.

The blue veins of the silver-haired young man wrinkled immediately, and he was about to clenched his fists to attack. I pulled the naughty An'an behind me in time and looked vigilantly. your appearance?"

The cheerful young man with blue veins clenched his fists again, as if thinking of something, the silver-haired young man walked away from me without saying a word and did not attack.

I nodded to show my approval. If I were the old silver-haired boy, I would definitely blow my hair on the spot. It can be seen that the brain of the silver-haired young man is still a little bit improved now. He knows what it means to retreat when faced with difficulties, and he also knows that he should not care about women and children. if you serious you lose.

The tension between Hayato and I was just over, when the brown-haired young man over there came up and smiled at us politely. "I didn't expect Xiaochun's cousin to be a senior." The young man drooped his eyelids and smiled, "If you don't mind, senior will come with us?"

I nodded and said, "I didn't expect Xiaochun's friend to be Tsuna Ji-kun." I didn't even think that Xiaochun's sweetheart would be the silver-haired boy back then, and now the silver-haired young man, it can be seen that accidents in this world are always accompanied by or surprise or delight.

Then we introduced each other. I introduced An'an and Anna to Xiaochun's friends, and Xiaochun also introduced her friends to us.

"Ah Gang's senior is my senior." The black-haired young man smiled heartily.

It turns out that the black-haired young man with a sunny smile is called Takeshi Yamamoto. He is the friend the brown-haired youth mentioned to me that he can cook Japanese sushi. I saw him last time in the brown-haired youth’s villa, but it’s a pity that I haven’t had time yet. They got to know each other, and soon, the black-haired young man and An An talked naturally. Among these men, An An seemed to have a better impression of the black-haired young man.

A girl with braids in a red Chinese samurai uniform is called Yiping. She reached out to shake my hand. She seemed to be a polite child.

I also saw another curly black-haired boy named Lan Bo in the villa of the brown-haired youth. After he raised his hand and greeted casually, he narrowed his eyes and looked listless.

"Sister Lisa." There was a faint smile on the corner of the blond woman's mouth, and the smile was still gentle and bright. This is Xiaochun's good friend Jingzi. Xiaochun showed me Jingzi's photo, so I recognized her. "This is a meeting gift for An An." The woman bent down and handed An An a beautifully decorated small bag, which contained a variety of small candies.

Sure enough, girls are more careful. Knowing to give my An An a gift, I thought that An An would happily accept the small gift from Jingzi, but the little guy turned his head and refused childishly, "I don't want your gift. "Pouting his lips, he added: "An An hates cotton candy the most."

I lowered my head to take a look, and sure enough, I saw that the bags were almost filled with cotton candy, and everyone present except me were stunned for a moment.

An An likes to eat sweets, but I know that he doesn't like cotton candy. I don't know why, but when I knew that An An hated cotton candy, I was relieved.

The reason why Jingzi thought of giving An An candy, I think Xiaochun should have told her, but they didn't know that An An hated marshmallows.

Although stunned, the blond woman was not embarrassed by An An's rejection, "You don't like cotton candy, do you? Then I'll give you another bag." She took out another bag of beautifully packaged candies and handed it to An An, little guy Only then did the anger turn into a smile, and he opened the package with a smiley face, and put the candy in his mouth, chewing and chewing happily.Children's temper can change as soon as they say it, and it can come and go quickly.

In the amusement park, besides playing, the little guy doesn’t think it’s exciting enough, but he’s more cheerful than anyone else when he rides the roller coaster. The slow little guy on the Ferris wheel is not satisfied after sitting, which made me and everyone feel uncomfortable. I didn't accompany him on several deafening roller coasters.

After several hours of playing, I felt like my stomach was going to vomit out. I turned to look at the little guy and Anna. They were still confused.