[Black Basket] Lonely Garden

Pass through the temple pavilions, walk through the path of flowers, and then walk a few miles on the mountain road, you will find the place where the stream is bright.

The girl tied up a very cute double bun today, with red ribbons on both sides as embellishments.Flour-faced and peach-cheeked, with a great demeanor, that's probably what it's described as.Presumably she prefers skirts, and today she still chooses to go out in a moon-white water jacket. The light orange skirt is too long, covering the shoes. Step by step, she stepped on the muddy ground in the mountains. Seeing the originally clean hem gradually stained with dust, I felt a pity in my heart.

Her figure has not yet fully grown, and she is also extraordinarily slender, which makes her sloping shoulders and arms look as thin as paper. If she is not paying attention, she will always be frightening as if blown away by the wind.Speaking of sloping shoulders, when he was listening to a play in the theater, he once overheard a fan next to him saying: "The actors on the stage, most of them have shoulder sloping problems. It stands to reason that those who eat this bowl of rice Every day, it is absolutely necessary to sing and read the "fighting" scene, which can strengthen the body. But... If this is the case, why is there still the phenomenon of sagging of the scapula muscles?" The people around him are as he said Wishing to let out a sound of surprise, blowing his beard with the ticket, and proudly not continuing to show off: "This is because during the performance, in order to create a sense of fragility of a boudoir daughter, the actors have to keep their chests in their mouths and their backs arched. The shoulders are pulled down as much as possible. The feeling of fragility is created, but over time, this is not a shoulder slouch, but also a problem of slack shoulders. "

He didn't pay attention to what the movie ticket said at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he quite agrees.

The girl was carrying a bamboo basket, and she started to walk gracefully, her figure was extremely moving.It was only a quarter past seven, and the dew hanging on the young leaves hadn't completely dissipated, and a little wetted her skirt.She walked slowly in front, not in a hurry, and he also followed behind unhurriedly, feeling emotion while walking.

The way she walks is so beautiful.I don't know which boudoir character played the most roles in the past. Ninety percent of the very pitiful posture is rubbed into daily life and displayed in front of people——

——shown in front of people.For no reason, Akashi suddenly felt a burst of jealousy, this jealousy came unreasonably, it came out of nowhere, but it did come like this.For no reason, he became jealous of those companions who could accompany her day and night, and even more jealous of the artist surnamed Shi who was almost on the same hands and feet as hers.

This nameless fire was so hot that I really wanted to rush to the girl immediately and say something like this to her: "Sheng Shuzi, don't walk around like this anymore! Even if you want to go, just let me go!" Let's watch alone!"

But imagination is imagination, and he did nothing before reaching the destination.During this period, apart from meeting the girl face to face, he waved his hands in a panic to indicate that he just came here for a walk by chance, and there was no other interaction.

The two emotions of remorse and unwillingness emerged again from the bottom of my heart.This reluctance and jealousy are constantly alternating, tormenting his thoughts.But in this room he was chanting "Sacred Tree", and the image of his girlfriend in that room began to follow him like a shadow again.He shut his mouth and wanted to forget it completely, but the nerve in his brain was twitching again, and he was bound to teach him to remember it firmly.

Forget it, it's useless to think so much, he should stop thinking about it.Although he was holding a forced optimism, he had never been so indecisive.With a wry smile, he followed her footsteps and approached the stream.

Walking to the bank of the stream, the girl put down the bamboo basket and took out the contents - Akashi saw clearly that it was the attire she wore yesterday.She took them out one by one, piled them together, and began to scrub them with her hands.

While she was busy, Akashi had nothing to do, and he couldn't rush to disturb her, so he took advantage of the cover of the tall trees to observe the surrounding environment with peace of mind.This is the only thing he can do right now.

The rising sun has not yet fully stood in the sky, but is only confined to a small position in the east.The golden sun shines on the blue sky, and in the reflection of the stream below, there are one or two soft white clouds in the sky, interlaced with several lush trees by the stream.The creek is not deep, and the bottom can be seen in the clear water. The pebbles are washed very jade-like by the stream water, and occasionally one or two brightly colored small fish can be seen shuttling in the stream.A stone bridge about one meter wide is erected above the stream for pedestrians to cross.

Finally, after cleaning everything, the girl stood up suddenly and leaned forward. In desperation, Akashi subconsciously moved two or three steps forward. what to do?

However, his worries were quickly dispelled.That person took off his shoes and socks, raised his skirt, and tentatively tested the temperature of the water with one bare foot.Seeing this, Akashi understood that she came up mischievously and wanted to play in the water.After sighing contentedly, she completely submerged her two thin legs in the stream, walking from one side to the other, her splashing steps were extraordinarily light and graceful, and she happily played with the fish chasing after you. I was playing the game with a contented look on my face, very happy.

For a little girl, it is her nature to be naughty and playful.

He secretly sighed, staring intently at her exposed fat-like calf, and began to think about it again: there are not so many rules in modern times, and the relationship between men and women is more than 01:30.But as early as in ancient times, women at that time paid more attention to their reputation. Once someone saw their delicate skin that could not be easily shown, it was like being violated, and there was no other way but to marry that person.

Modern society is no different from ancient times, and there is no feather coat hanging on the tree for him to steal, but he still feels that his current voyeurism is no less harmful than the sloppy Altair in "Ancient Matters". *

But how beautiful she was, and beauty solved all these doubts.When Chi Chiyu realized that he was unusual, he had already been deeply addicted to it, and was hopelessly unable to extricate himself.

As a successful entrepreneur, perfection and perfection are his credo in life, but the decisions made by the nerves oppressed by heavy work are always unsatisfactory.The three senses of sight, hearing, and smell, in each sense, he longs for an ultimate sensory enjoyment, trying to get rid of the annoying and bewildered reality.He set out to come here only to experience a power that can cleanse the soul and refresh the whole body under the washing of the emerald green mountains far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

After coming here, the moment of blessing reaches the soul, and the "beauty" will automatically spread through the eyes, ears, and nasal cavity.In his view, the girl with a lively image, she herself, can represent all the meaning behind "beauty".This kind of description is well-deserved and natural for her.Her every move, every frown and smile, all of them just fit in a delicate seat, and what is derived from it is all the beautiful interpretation of the world's infusion of "beauty".

A slight sound of footsteps made him turn his head. The girl was standing in the middle of the bridge with a bamboo basket of washed clothes on her shoulders. When she turned her head, she clearly saw him, but she looked back silently, seeing him as air Go straight ahead.

In a short glance, without any extra emotions, he imagined many scenarios.He felt that he had already established a tacit and secret relationship with the girl, and she was really naughty, and she was well versed in those small movements that were enough to make people's hearts rippling - he had already noticed one or two things: obviously going through the back door can The top of the mountain that goes straight to the top of the mountain, but wants to let out such an intoxicating laughter under his window sill, use that laughter to wake him up, and lead him to the top of the mountain, but what's the point of seeing her graceful figure washing clothes? Can't do it.

Up and down the mountain, Akashi has been tirelessly following behind her.In the afternoon, sitting in the lobby of the hotel where people can’t suppress the voices, eating dinner, scooping the miso soup in the bowl with a spoon, and feeding it into the mouth.Inconsistent with his unmistakable, even aboveboard dining etiquette, were his eyes that moved somewhere indistinctly.

Akashi deliberately chose an excellent observation position. This corner position hidden behind the vase allows him to easily see the girl's table without being noticed by others, which only adds to the embarrassment of being ashamed to explain .

Buddhists don’t like meat, so the food in this hotel located in Foshan is also affected by it. The food is as light as possible. Although the food is rich, it is less salt and less oil. , if there were not a few pieces of meat dotted in it, otherwise, he really doubted whether what he was chewing in his mouth was a vegetarian meal.

This pampered young master, who is used to holding a golden spoon, took a piece of chicken with chopsticks into his mouth, and cast his eyes forward—Sheng Shuzi, she probably doesn't like to be restrained, otherwise, how could he just sit there so casually? The chair is on.It is not very appropriate to say that she is sitting, she just slumped there limply, leaning her back against the triangular area formed by the wall and the chair, with her bare hands clinging to her cheeks, staring at the plate in front of her without moving at all. meals.

Obviously picky eaters.

This realization made Akashi's face a little hot, knowing that no one saw him, he still couldn't help turning his face away.

The young girl showed a kind of arrogance that children of ordinary people usually have. This is just an emotion that is accidentally produced when people are faced with unpalatable food, but this accidental expression that was produced by accidental emotions means that She is no longer an unreachable portrait of a donor on the wall, but a real little girl with a secular atmosphere.She was originally a lovely person who was supported by all living beings in the lonely garden. She was cold and cold, and what was it like not to eat the fireworks of the world for a long time, but this happened to drag her down from that piece of paradise, and taught Akashi to recognize her. It is the fact of a person close to him with flesh and blood.

He stiffened his lips, trying not to let a smile appear on his face.

At the end of the meal, people began to leave the table one after another until it was the girl's turn.When the artist surnamed Shi passed by, her eyes seemed to touch him lightly for a moment, and then quickly pulled away without hesitation.Judging from the direction they left, they should have gone to the inner hall.

Seeing this gaze, Akashi felt his heart flutter, he finished the food on the plate in twos and twos, greeted Ms. Morita at the bar, and then turned and went back to the room.

The author has something to say: * "Kojiki" is the first collection of myths and stories in Japanese history.

The prototype of Altair is the Cowherd in "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl".

＊Sponsoring portraits refers to people who believe in religion and pay for painting or building holy images and digging grottoes. In order to express their piety, remember their merits and make their names go down to future generations, they draw or carve themselves, their families, and relatives on the corners or sides of religious paintings or statues. The portraits of servants and servants, these portraits are called support portraits. ——From the Baidu Encyclopedia "Sponsor" entry.

*Lonely Garden, the full name of which is "Only Trees for Lonely Garden", is a famous Buddhist holy place. According to legend, the Buddha taught scriptures here many times.

There is also an explanation of "institutions that adopted unsupported old people and orphans in ancient times".It is also the subject of this book.