The whole world is throwing the blame for me

Chestnut blossom fell sick at a very bad time.

The night of the Summer Fireworks Festival was just right cool, with the moon high in the sky, eclipsing the bright stars.However, Li Hualuo could only stay in the private school, gritted his teeth and watched Yinshi triumphantly come over to say goodbye to her.

"Hmph, Silver Sauce will definitely play with your share." The child smiled wildly, exuding a smug aura, "Li Zi, stay in the private school and take good care of the house, hahahaha— —”

Li Hualuo embraced the teacup: "Get lost."

Gao Shan pressed Yinshi's head to the pillar, then dragged his hair back to the team: "We will bring gifts back."

The child's thoughtfulness almost made Li Hualuo choke up.

"Shut up." She pointed in the direction of the door and said angrily, "Bringing the gift back will only make me realize that I missed this year's fireworks festival."

"Then let's go." Gui opened his arms like chasing chickens, and pushed the noisy students towards the door of the private school. Li Hualuo's posture slapped Yinshi's face next to him, "We will be back soon, Lizi, you have to wait for us."

"Hundan! What are you doing with a wig!"

"Not a wig is Gui."

"Okay, okay." Li Hualuo took a sip of tea, leaned lazily on the railing, and gloated at the red mark on Yinshi's face, "It must be fun."

Everyone went out noisily, but it was not necessary to go out in a group, after all, it was rare to have such a lively event in the countryside, and parents would also go to the fireworks festival to have fun.It's just that the students changed their clothes very tacitly at night, went to the private school, and went to the memorial ceremony together.Songyang is very happy that everyone has such a good relationship.

In the past, Li Hualuo would take care of the children together, but unfortunately this year, she got sick and could only stay in the private school and look after the house alone.

It happened to be quiet and quiet.

Slowly sipping the hot tea in the cup, Li Hualuo looked at the moon in the sky and thought casually.Since the establishment of the private school, the house has never been very quiet. Usually there are such a large group of children running around, and the three of them quarrel after school, which is even more lively than during the day-it is still rare for her to be alone.

The weather is good today, and the night is cool. The wind from nowhere is soft and brings the clarity of the trees. The lanterns hanging on the porch burn quietly to illuminate the place.In this situation, it seems that doing anything is a very pleasant thing, Li Hualuo is holding the cup, seriously thinking about whether to bring snacks to accompany tea, or which book to read.

After a while, she remembered the rice cakes she made during the day, and decided to find the little pornographic book confiscated from Yinshi before.

After deciding on these two things, Li Hualuo drank the remaining tea in the cup in a small sip, and continued to lean against the railing in a daze.Although I have already decided what to do, I don't want to move at all - isn't this kind of night just for being in a daze?completely fine.

Stars all over the sky... In this world, is every star seen on the earth civilized?

This is the war between man and heaven.

The world was waiting for an opportunity, but he was hiding in a private school in the countryside, doing nothing to raise his children.Li Hualuo felt that his salary would probably be deducted when he went back, but this kind of lazy and leisurely life makes people feel that it doesn't matter if they do nothing until the world is destroyed... No, no, this kind of thinking is too bad.

Li Hualuo raised her hand and patted her cheek, reminding herself seriously to cheer up.

cheer up.

Thinking of this, she stayed for a while longer, feeling a little at a loss, when suddenly a haori fell from above and covered her.

Along with the large feather weaving, there is also the heavy smell of paper and ink, the fresh smell of grass and soil, and the slight warmth in the summer night air, all of which envelop Li Hualuo in it.

The girl raised her face, her slender eyelashes fluttered down and raised like butterfly wings, she seemed to be still immersed in her own thoughts, her eyes were still dazed, and a beautiful sadness appeared like an illusion.

"chestnut?"

Li Hualuo blinked her eyes, and all her emotions were subdued. She pulled the haori around her body tightly to wrap herself up, and asked, "Songyang, why did you come back so early?"

As she spoke, she looked behind the young man, but she didn't see the children who came back.

"I didn't go." Yoshida Shoyang laughed, "Didn't you find out?"

After grading the homework for the past few days in the study, he looked up and found that Li Hualuo hadn't slipped in, thinking that she couldn't help but follow her to the ceremony.

The result is that a person sits on the corridor and blows the air.

"Yinshi already took all my attention away when we set off." Li Hualuo couldn't help but defend herself in a low voice, and moved aside to make room for Songyang to sit down.

"Your illness is still not recovered, don't blow the wind outside for so long." Yoshida Shoyang sat down in the seat she gave up, and the two got very close at once.He thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to help the girl close up the haori, preventing any gaps where the wind might get in.

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Hualuo exhaled lightly, thinking of something, she suddenly laughed to herself.

"Songyang." Without waiting for the people beside her to ask questions, she explained with her eyes bent, "I suddenly remembered that when we met for the first time, you were all wet, as if you had just been scooped out of the water. stand up."

"Isn't it the same for chestnuts? The whole body is covered with rain, and I'm in a terrible mess."

"Yes, I fell." Li Hualuo recalled the scene when she just opened her eyes for a while, and made a reasonable guess, "I fell on the stairs and passed out."

Songyang ruffled her hair.

The girl hugged her knees, and looked sideways at the young man. She looked at Songyang with soft and gentle eyes, and after a while, she stretched out her hand and gently held his fingertips.

"When I first met Lizi, I just left a place where I stayed for a long time." Holding her hand instead, Songyang said suddenly, "When I was confused and didn't know where to go, the little Lizi asked me An invitation to travel as a companion. I felt relieved at the time, thinking it would be nice not to have to make up my own mind."

"It's not traveling." Li Hualuo corrected, "It's obviously wandering."

They are aimless, and even penniless at the beginning. All they eat and drink are gifts from nature—how can they look like they are traveling leisurely.

"For me, that period of time is the same as traveling. I can think about who I am, where I am going, and what I will do in the future."

"..."

Songyang smiled at her: "It's great that I can meet Lizi."

Li Hualuo looked at him blankly.

She originally wanted to say that she was going to leave, but at this moment, facing the young man's gentle smile, her heart, which had finally cheered up a little in the night wind, softened completely uncontrollably.

"Songyang, you..." Li Hualuo sat up straight suddenly, leaned on his shoulder angrily, and said sullenly, "It's really scary."

"……Eh?"

"I made rice cakes during the day." Li Hualuo had already stood up neatly, she carelessly gathered the feathers on her body, and finally felt that the night wind was a bit cold, "Let's go, go and serve tea."

So they poured out the tea that had been completely cooled, made a new pot, and changed the place of drinking tea from the porch to the inside of the house.

In addition to the sweet rice cakes, Li Hualuo also found a pack of spicy senbei, and immediately opened it happily and put them on a plate together.

She also thought of the little yellow book that she confiscated, and she didn't have the courage to read it in front of Songyang, so she took a strange novel from Songyang's bookshelf.

Hot tea, rice cakes, spicy senbei, and books were placed on the table in a mess.Songyang picked the oil lamp to make it burn brighter, and sat across from him with a pen and paper, ready to reply to the students.

"Oh." She gnawed on the spicy senbei like a hamster, turned over a page of the book, and sighed, "It's so boring. I want to read Gintoki's manga."

Song Yang drank his tea and glanced at her.

"I'm talking about the ordinary one." The emotion in this glance seemed a little complicated, Li Hualuo added urgently.

"Oh." Songyang responded slowly on purpose, and the corners of his lips could not hold back. There was a smile like moonlight in his eyes, which seemed to be enough to eclipse everything else in the night, "Chestnut You're still a child after all."

"I'm already an adult." Li Hualuo gnawed a piece of spicy senbei, her eyes fell on the book, and she reached out to touch the second piece.

In the end, she touched the rice cake, but she didn't care, she stuffed it in her mouth and chewed and swallowed it in two bites.After eating the spicy food, the originally inconspicuous sweetness suddenly became stronger. Li Hualuo let out a groan of discomfort, and fumbled to the side with her hand, which was thousands of miles away from the teacup.

Song Yang handed the teacup to her, shook his head helplessly, "Occasionally, give your eyes to other things."

"For example, you?" While sipping tea, Li Hualuo looked away from the book and put a smile on his face.

"Yes." Songyang smiled, but reacted quickly, and replied softly, "For example, me."

Li Hualuo: "..."

Lost.

Throwing the book aside, Li Hualuo went to Songyang to watch him write letters.

Some students wrote letters before. They traveled abroad scatteredly. After a long time, they will inevitably encounter some things that are completely different from those in the village—such as war—and feel a little confused.

Some students implicitly expressed that they had joined the ranks of people with lofty ideals against barbarians, while others were in a state of confusion, and wrote to ask what to do.

"Do you want to write about chestnuts?" Songyang dipped a pen in the ink and handed it to her.Li Hualuo took the pen, thought for a while, and only wrote one sentence.

'This year's fireworks festival is very lively. '

There was a sudden noise outside, probably Yinshi was arguing with Gao Shan, and Gui unconsciously added fuel to the flames, Li Hualuo immediately put the pen back into Songyang's hand, and ran out in two or three steps, the sound of footsteps crackling Tap Pat.

After thinking about it, Songyang also added a sentence.

'The mother-in-law in the village said that next year's cherry blossoms will also be beautiful. '

He put down his pen, dried the ink on the letter paper, and put it in an envelope.Then Songyang stood up, with a smile, and walked slowly outside.

——So at least, come back at that time.