He looked at the empty playground, a place used for students to exercise, but at this time he was using it for the purpose it was named for.
well...
When I studied ancient poetry in the past, I always felt that most of the ancients were moaning for no reason.
But now he understands a little bit, sometimes it's not just those who are not sick who moan.
For example, I once studied a poem by Meng Haoran, whose name seemed to be "Beauty Separates Fragrance."
The beauty is alluring, but the fragrance is even more sentimental.
The bun is hanging down, and the eyebrows are lightly brushed.
Dance to learn the peaceful Yang state, and sing to the sound of midnight.
The spring breeze is on the narrow path, waiting to be welcomed with a smile.
When I was learning this poem when I was a child, I always felt that Boss Meng went to the brothel singing house all day long when he had nothing to do. He must be showing off his literary talent by writing this kind of poem.
How can beauties share fragrance?
The fragrance is top-notch, how do you distinguish it?
But now I know it when I grow up.
Some flavors can only be felt more clearly after they are really separated.
The ancients never deceived me...
At this time, the moonlight, which was almost full like the full moon in the sky, also dissipated a lot.
In order to encourage Mizuki Girl's sense of ownership in repairing a broken pipe immediately, I would like to give the girl a polite kiss next time we meet.
"Buzz buzz..."
While he was still immersed in the hot sea breeze of Tokyo, the cell phone in his trouser pocket that he had ignored for a long time rang again.
He picked up the phone and took a look. The screen clearly showed these four missed calls!
And they were all called by one person.
He secretly thought that it was bad. He wasted too much time sharing the fragrance just now and didn't pay attention to the mobile phone in his pants that fell on the ground.
He called back quickly.
"Dududu..."
The phone didn't ring twice before it was picked up by the other party, and Nanako's anxious voice came over:
"Nini, why didn't you answer the phone just now?"
"Goose..." Nakano Mayu heard his sister's anxious tone and felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He had made an appointment with his sister to go to the Houye Festival, but he ended up running to repair the water pipe...
"I'm sorry, Nanako, I was taken to work as a volunteer just now. I was a little busy and didn't notice my phone..."
"That's it..." Nanako's tone calmed down after hearing this, with a hint of resentment: "Nini is so kind-hearted and wants to help with everything she sees. Next time, you must tell me in advance, otherwise I will I will be very worried..."
"Well! Next time something like this happens again, I will definitely not do it. It wastes so much of my energy..." He said with dignity.
"Hmm, Nini, come here quickly, the night festival is about to begin..."
"good!"
When Nakano Mayu arrived in the back yard of the middle school department, the bonfire had already been lit, and the red flames illuminated the surrounding boys and girls.
In the brisk ethnic music, countless pairs of boys and girls are dancing around the bonfire. The scene is graceful and warm.
"Nini!"
The girl, who had changed back into her school uniform and skirt, saw her brother from a distance and was waving her hands and shouting softly.
Looking at his younger sister running towards him, Nakano Mayu also had a doting smile on his face: "Run slowly, I'm right here and I won't leave..."
The girl came closer, probably because she was concerned about the eyes of the classmates around her, and did not pay attention to him as usual.
Instead, he put his hands behind his back, raised his face slightly, bit his lower lip and said: "When Nini didn't answer the phone just now, I suddenly felt as if Nini was leaving me, and my chest hurt... ."
"Idiot..." Hearing this, he smiled and raised his hand to stroke his sister's soft and smooth hair, and said warmly: "Didn't I say that I would never leave Nanako no matter what..."
"Well, Nini is the best!"
The girl smiled sweetly and took the initiative to rub her head into her brother's warm palm.
But at this moment, the girl suddenly sniffed, raised her hand to grab her brother's palm with some doubts, and asked: "Nini, what does this smell like?"
"Goose..." Seeing the girl's reaction, Nakano Mayu seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly pulled his hand back, avoiding his sister's capture.
The pores in her clear starry eyes shrank, but she tried her best to look apologetic and said: "I'm sorry, Nanako, I was just helping someone carry seafood, and I came here before I washed my hands because I received your call. , maybe there’s still a bit of fishy smell?”
"Well..." Nanako's expression froze, her face a little subtle, she subconsciously patted her hair that had just been touched by her brother, and scolded: "Nini can't develop a bad habit of hygiene, but once or twice If so, it doesn’t matter..."
After the girl finished speaking, she didn't bother about the taste anymore.
She directly raised her hand and took his big hand without any disdain, and walked towards the bright red bonfire.
"Come on, Nini, let's go dance a folk dance!" The girl pulled him forward and looked back with a smile.
Against the background of the bonfire, the girl's pretty face was slightly red and her smile was like a flower.
the next day.
Jin Yao day.
Friday.
Amano Academy High School, outside the corridor of Class C, third year.
"All the photos were deleted? Did you really do it all yesterday?!"
Yamada Jiro is thin and thin, with a monkey-like face full of excitement.
At this time, he was clenching his fists and confirming something with his best friend again in a suppressed voice.
"Don't worry, it's all done..."
Although Nakano Mayu's face was expressionless when he answered, his relaxed mood could still be seen from the curve of his mouth.
"As expected of Yu-chan, he is really good at dealing with girls!"
Xiao Huangmao winked obscenely and held him up with lame idioms.
Nakano Mayu curled his lips. Although he had some strange taste in this idiom, he was probably overthinking it.
With Xiao Huangmao's level of education, he is not yet able to use idioms to describe his yin and yang.
"Do you think you know what price I paid?!" He picked up the oolong tea that Xiao Huangmao brought him today, observed it for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "This is really oolong tea, without any other additives, right? "
Xiao Huangmao didn't know where he got an alcoholic drink that had no unusual taste before. It was completely impossible to tell whether it was wine or tea before drinking it.
He had already been hit once before, so he was more cautious this time.
"What are you thinking about, Yu-chan, how could I do that to my best friend?"
When Xiao Huangmao heard his question, he patted his arm with an unhappy expression and said.
"I'll believe you once, for the last time!" He drank half of the iced oolong tea Xiao Huangmao brought him in one gulp, and then let out a soft breath.
"Hiccup...not bad, oolong tea just needs to be chilled..."
"Hehe, of course, I still know a little bit about Master Zhenyou's hobbies..."
Nakano Mayu was startled when he heard Xiao Huangmao's words.
The photo issue has already turned over, and this guy is still so polite?
He silently covered the half-drunk oolong tea in his hand and handed it back: "Pretend I haven't drunk it..."
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori, Oh no, Uncle Yu, you must help me this time!”
Xiao Huangmao saw his movements and knew what he had guessed.
So Xiao Huangmao immediately sat down on the ground, hugged his thigh and cried.
For a moment, passers-by in the corridor, or the girl who had been secretly paying attention just now, all cast their eyes over.
Nakano Mayu raised his head and glanced at the surrounding sights, not particularly paying attention.
He just looked at the little yellow hair under him with a headache, and asked helplessly: "What kind of plane are you doing again?"
"Yu-chan, my father is forcing me to go on a blind date! Help!"
