[Yi Yang Qianxi] Under the Wishing Tree

Akita County, Hokkaido, is covered with snow all year round, the forest coverage rate is as high as 70%, and it is sparsely populated.

There is a villa on one of the most ordinary high mountains in Akita Prefecture, but the villas in the mountains are not in the slightest abrupt. If you look carefully, it is actually the same as the scenery in the painting.

Huan Zhiyi walked all the way up the narrow driveway, and her intuition told her that this house had an unusual meaning to her.

The male god had promised to bring her here, but now for some reason, she came here by herself, appearing here in a daze.

Every tree and every inch of land here is so familiar, as if it is the place where she has always lived.

Obviously she was going to the villa, but she walked halfway up the mountain in a strange way. She didn't even know why she was going here. It wasn't until she stopped that she realized that there were two adjacent houses in front of her. Black and white sacrificial cloth strips were hung, and only the little boy's comforting voice could be heard in the room.

She entered the door, and there were three people in the room, one was a gray-haired old man, the other was a little girl in mourning clothes, and the third was a little boy who had been nagging all the time, but the three of them seemed to be unable to see her at all, doing their own thing. things.

Huan Zhiyi was attracted by the little girl kneeling on the ground without saying a word. From their words, she roughly understood that this little girl who looked only three or four years old had just lost her mother. Her eyes were full of sadness, but there was no expression on her face. It was as if it was a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

But Huan Zhiyi could clearly feel that even the breathing was full of sadness, and she could empathize with her.

The little girl didn't cry, but she couldn't make a sound. The sadness buried in the deepest part of her heart was dragged out, and she couldn't control it anymore.

The white-haired old man tremblingly hugged the little girl in his arms, being careful not to crush her with too much force.

He comforted softly: "Silly child, cry if you want to."

The little girl yelled hysterically: "Cry...huh! Why should I cry? She left me so cruelly, I hate her! I hate my mother the most!" The old man's shoulders.

Because she was so young and hit so many times on an old man, the old man still let out a muffled grunt, but didn't dodge, and let her beating him. When she got tired of beating her, he took her into his arms: "The eunuch Eunuch, you have to remember that no matter she is here or not, she is the one who loves you the most in this world. In order to give birth to you, you may need to spend your whole life experiencing the suffering she has suffered. I know you understand, you understand What am I talking about?"

Huan Zhiyi's eyes widened suddenly, "Huan Huan", the little girl's name was "Huan Huan", and after looking at it again, she found that the eyebrows and eyes of the two were so similar, even the position of the tear mole was in the same place.

I am you and you are me.

The little girl seemed to have been poked into the softest part of her heart, crying silently in the arms of the old man, leaving only Huan Zhiyi's trembling back.

"If you want, you will live with grandpa in the future, trust grandpa, grandpa will take good care of you, just like a relative."

The little girl nodded half-understood, her beautiful big eyes flickering, teardrops attached to her eyelashes, playful and cute, she smiled sweetly, as if she had found the sustenance of her life.

Huan Zhiyi also smiled through tears, she could feel the affinity emanating from her grandfather, so kind and kind, she really wanted to get close.

Time flies before her eyes, and she is just a bystander who regains her memory.

She followed her grandfather to learn painting and the way of doing things. She began to understand the world of her grandfather. She gradually understood the reason why her grandfather and mother were so close, and why she agreed to take care of her after her mother passed away.

He gave up everything and came to Japan, and was betrayed by his beloved. He was originally a talented painter, and he poured all his feelings for his lover into his paintings. Every painting has a slender figure faintly visible.

Since the woman left him, he has never painted again, because he knows that he can no longer express the soul of traditional Chinese painting.

He picked up the brush again when he met Huan Zhiyi’s mother. A similar experience touched him. He pinned all his sympathy for Huan Zhiyi on his love for Huan Zhiyi, but he no longer painted landscape paintings but figure paintings. Huan Zhiyi's process from mother's womb to growing up slowly, one set a year, a total of 10 sets, but he never released these paintings to the public.

Gradually, she learned that the little neighbor boy was Hino Katsuichiro when she was a child. She had known the relationship between Hino and her, so she was always hot and cold towards him, near and far away. How to get along with him.

What surprised Huan Zhiyi the most was seeing Sister Jing. It turned out that the little girl that Sister Jing was talking about was herself. She finally understood why His Majesty asked Sister Jing to accompany her, and she finally understood why Sister Jing took such good care of her. Carefully.

It was an unusual evening, the sun was setting low, and a knock on the door was suddenly heard in a home that no one had visited all year round.

Standing outside the door were three people that Huan Zhiyi was very familiar with, but they were just strangers to her at that time.

"Ha, hello, Canyonpeak English?"

Huan Zhiyi blinked and looked at the stranger outside the door with her big eyes like a monster, wondering what this aunt was talking about.

Hino, who was next to the little eunuch, said confidently, "Purizi is a dog!"

Xiao Qianqian behind Yi's mother suddenly popped up a small head, looked at Katsuichiro Hino and shook his head, looked up at his mother: "Mom, neither of them seem to speak English."

Hearing what he said, Huan Zhiyi hurriedly opened the door, and welcomed the three of them into the yard happily: "I'm Chinese, so am I." While talking, she still didn't forget to rush Hino home, "It's getting late, you should go back soon , I'm going to entertain guests."

Hino stomped his feet in anger, and gave Xiao Qianqian a look. He had cursed Qianxi thousands of times in his heart, but he didn't dare to wait any longer after checking the time, and went out angrily.

"I'm sorry to bother you. We are tourists, but we accidentally lost our way. Now it's getting late and I want to ask if we can stay overnight." Yi's father explained politely.

Huan Zhiyi stared straight at Xiao Qianqian who had the same mushroom hair as her. Qianqian was a little taller than her. She stepped forward and took his hand, and blurted out: "Sister, are you hungry?" Let's go eat first."

My sister is very beautiful, like a little angel, but why does my sister wear boys' clothes?

"..." Xiao Qianqian awkwardly corrected a row of black lines in front of her forehead, "I'm a boy."

"Eh..." In order to hide his embarrassment, the little eunuch looked up at the sky, "Ah, it's getting late, let's eat first."

Mother Yi burst out laughing, but took Huan Zhiyi's hand and said, "Little sister, let's go in after telling your adults."

The little eunuch dragged Xiao Qianqian directly into the house, not forgetting to yell: "It's okay, I'm in charge of my family."

After dinner, the grandfather deliberately sent the two children away and asked them the real reason for their visit. The two made no secrets and chatted all night, lamenting that he could only send a bouquet of flowers to the old friend.

Grandpa finally took Yi's mother's hand and said, "I'm too old to take care of that child for a few years. If you meet that child by chance in the future, please take care of him."

Mother Yi and Father Yi did not shirk.

And Xiao Qianqian, who followed the little eunuch to the outside of the house, was brought under a small plane tree by her. Although it was the first time they met, she felt that she had an indescribable fit with him. The whole world lights up.

"Look, Qianxi, this is the wishing tree I told you about. My mother said that when the wishing tree grows up and can hang 9999 thousand paper cranes, make a wish on the wishing tree, and the wish will come true."

"What wish do you want to make?"

"Hmm..." His question made her entangled, "I haven't made it up yet, anyway, at that time, there will naturally be a wish that can be fulfilled, so what wish do you have?" She asked back.

"My father wants me to be a different person. As for myself, I don't know...but..." He paused and then said, "When I grow up, I will hang 9999 thousand paper cranes for you, so that you You get your wish."

"Okay!" The little heart was beating wildly. At this moment, she didn't know why, but she believed what he said so much. It was just a one-time relationship, but she firmly engraved his appearance in her heart. His thick The bangs will split when the wind blows, the small beauty mole between the eyebrows is looming, and the pear dimple at the corner of the mouth is really cute when he smiles.

Regarding dimples, she always thought that only girls would have dimples, just like her, she was ecstatic when she found out that Xiao Qianqian also had dimples.

She felt that today was the happiest day since she was a child, because she met him.

With a "click", time froze, and Huan Zhiyi finally knew where the photo came from.

When she was 9 years old, her grandfather passed away. For the first time, she knew that besides Hino, she thought she had an older brother who had the same father and the same mother, so she and Sister Jing began to plan to meet her brother.

It was also from that time that Hino obstructed again and again, and even after she and Sakuramoto met each other, she did not hesitate to use the power of the underworld to directly send Huan Zhiyi and Sakuramoto Sashou to see the King of Hades.

At that time, Sakuramoto was not strong enough to fight against Hino's mother. He could only protect himself but could not protect his younger sister. For the safety of his younger sister, he was ruthless and decided to send his younger sister away.

Although Huan Zhiyi felt that Yingben's actions were too unfair to her, even if there were many dangers, the two of them should face it together instead of letting her live in nothingness like a fool.

But she couldn't blame Sakuramoto, after all, he was doing it for her own good. That idiot, who seldom shows up, but with such a heavy burden on his body, must have worked hard for him.

There was a noise in my ears, and my whole body felt as if I had been run over by a big truck, and I was sweating profusely from the pain.

After the noise passed, she gradually heard what the people around her were shouting.

"The patient is in cardiac arrest, start emergency CPR, hurry up!"

"The defibrillation of the 150-joule patient failed!"

"Increase the power!"

"The defibrillation of the 160-joule patient failed!"

"Increase the battery! 200 joules!"

"The patient's heartbeat is resuscitated!"