[wangwang doujin] juvenile underage

When the car drove away from the busy city center and drove into a sparsely populated area, Sakihara Ichie woke up for the first time.She opened her misty eyes and turned her head to look at the deepest place outside the car window.

The purple-red morning glow smudges out a colorful sky, and the sunlight of the morning sun pierces through the cloudy clouds to sway the sky with warm golden colors. The light and shadow are reflected on the river, where the river is vast and surging with huge waves , surrounded by mist like smoke.

She suddenly seemed to see the curvature of the skyline on the coast.

Then she saw a large field of yellow-orange oatmeal on the opposite shore, the ears of wheat were being blown by the wind, and the swaying seemed to bring out a golden light.

Such a bright sky, such fresh air, filled with the fragrance of summer flowers, just like before.

Yes, this is Osaka, and this is her hometown.

Her mother held her shoulders and watched the dazzling sky outside the window with her.And the younger brother did not return to his hometown together, but left an email on her mobile phone——

"Sister, I will miss you very much."

With extremely wanton light music flowing in the earphones, Ichie Sakihara closed his eyes again, feeling an unprecedented peace.

The car stopped in front of the fence gate, and Ichie Sakihara stood at the gate, seeing such a familiar world.

Vines tangled around the fence, and the red-pink morning glories were in overblown bloom.Pushing open the fence gate, the stone road under your feet spreads to the distance. The wisteria beside the fish pond is like a lavender waterfall, gently hanging down on the water surface, creating ripples layer after layer.

There is also the path paved with cobblestones, like gold dust sprinkled by the sun, reflecting the dazzling light.

Sakihara Ichie just looked at it like this, feeling a little hot in his eye sockets.

Mother took the luggage into the house, opened the bamboo curtain, and let the light illuminate the house even brighter.

Mother boiled a pot of hot water, and then she stared blankly at the mist rising gradually until it became dense.She heard her mother say to her: "Uncle Baishi's family misses you very much. If Xiaojiang wants to go, go and see them."

So, Jiang Sakihara went out before he had a sip of hot tea.

Perhaps because of some nostalgia, she has always felt that the air in Osaka is different from that in Kanagawa. Walking on the roads that she often passes after class, if there is a scent of flowers mixed with the smell of soil, she gets into her nose wantonly. As if to melt her whole body.

The towering trees on both sides of the road gathered a larger green shade, which shrouded in the sun into a large area of ​​shadow, floating with the light.It is pines and cypresses, a kind of evergreen trees, they are still so dense.At the end of the road is the house of Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

Sakihara Ichie knocked on the door lightly, and then waited quietly.

There was no movement.

So it was buckled again.

Still no movement.

She raised her hand again, and before she could push the door, the door opened, and a delicate and gentle face appeared in her field of vision, but it was a face that she did not expect.

"Miss Shimizu?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "It's Sakihara."

That smile was like a soft ray of light.

She immediately remembered that the influential figure in Sitianbao Temple used a pair of slender and slender hands to play the melody that lingered in a boring summer. The sound of black and white keys on the piano was like a clear spring flowing through her heart. A gentle and graceful girl, she likes the boy who can touch her heartstrings with just a smile.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke.

So, in this situation, it must be the full moon.

Sakihara Ichie didn't show too much surprise, but also responded with a bright smile, "Isn't Xiaozang at home?"

"Kuranosuke is out shopping."

As she spoke, she welcomed her into the house, and as soon as she stepped in, she heard the sound of footsteps coming behind her, followed by the long-lost voice of a boy——

"...Ichijiang?"

She turned around and saw Xiao Zang with the big and small bags in her hands.

Dinner was very noisy.

The whole family gathered together to eat hot pot, and the steaming heat kept hovering in the restaurant, lingering for a long time.

Bai Shiyou Xizi still had a tender look on her face, and kept adding vegetables to her bowl.Shiraishi Yukari still likes to cling to her, asking her to blow the eel slices in the cooling bowl for her.The Shiraishi couple drank some wine and let her talk about her days in Kanagawa.

Warm, really warm, like a reunion in the New Year, everyone has a warm smile on their faces.

The night came quietly.

When he looked up inadvertently, Ichie Sakihara saw a beautiful starry sky.Countless stars are reflected on the pool of water in the courtyard, bright and dazzling, just like countless pearls sprinkled on the sparkling Osaka Bay, the calm water tells the brilliance of this pool.

The cool breeze at night has lost some of the hustle and bustle of the day, and it is like a mother's hand stroking her cheek, rustling over the branches.She sat on the stone steps covered with roses on both sides, and the fragrance of flowers in the air was so refreshing.

Insects sang everywhere, and the cold moonlight illuminated the lonely figure, which gave birth to a bit of sadness.

"No, here it is."

Kuranosuke Shiraishi walked to her side lightly and handed her a can of warmth.

Sakihara Shijiang felt the warmth of his palm, looked down, but smiled helplessly, "I thought you would give me a can of beer." He still opened the pull tab.

Baishi also found a seat on the stone steps and sat down, then opened the can in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, "For underage girls, pure milk is more suitable for us."

She smiled and said nothing.

Baishi leaned back against the stone steps, and saw the girl's smile in his eyes, "I heard that uncle is because of Liu Jun's sister..." He hesitated to speak, and carefully stared at her expression.

"Well, it is said that he was accidentally killed by a robber."

She recalled her father's appearance, that honest and honest man, always put on a smiling face, as if he didn't have the slightest anger.He never kept any grievances in his heart, nor did he care about gains and losses. He always stretched out those round and generous hands when people needed warmth.

Her father, kind and kind, helpful father.

"It really looks like something he would do." After a long time, she let out a breath slowly.

There was another silence, maybe she wanted to change her mood a little more relaxed, so she changed the subject, "And you, are you with Shimizu-senpai?"

"Ah."

Kuranosuke Shiraishi couldn't help tracing her eyebrows with his eyes. The girl smiled softly, her pupils were filled with blessings for him, as if they were so rich that they were about to overflow, suddenly he felt all the regrets in his heart dissipated average.

Yes, they are not suitable to be together. He and Shi Jiang are too familiar, so familiar that there are almost no secrets. Such two people will not join hands.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke looked at the starry sky, feeling as comfortable as a clear spring in the mountains.

"What about you?" he asked, "Did you say goodbye to Jun Liu?"

"......Um."

The light in the corners of Sakihara Ichie's eyes suddenly dimmed, reminding him of the night of parting.

She stood face to face with the boy, and the evening wind blew up her skirt and messed up the fine bangs on his forehead.

The dark blue sky was low and gloomy, just like her mood at that time.On the contrary, the bleak moonlight reflected their shadows on the ground more clearly. Standing in front of him, her feet felt a little limp.

With a flustered and restless heart, her throat was choked, and she said goodbye to him softly.

He stood upright, and there seemed to be a little sadness in his eyes.

Their breaths were staggered, one in front and one in back, one light and one heavy, gradually submerged in the sound of cicadas around them.

He asked, will... come back?

These words seemed to have stabbed at her heart, and then pulled out a whirlwind of sorrow and lamentation.

She didn't know how to answer, so she thought hard and said, during the graduation ceremony, keep the second button.

Then she saw his brown pupils reflect the stars across the sky.

Jiang Sakihara thought about it, then laughed, "I don't know if he will leave a second button for me."

The boy I miss so much.

I believe so firmly that you will.