This is a train returning to Tokyo from Kamakura.
The tram whizzes past on the rails, blowing up a breeze. The wires along the way are like arrows guiding the direction. The scenery outside the window is a bit blurry. The neon lights flash on the black outline of the building, which can only illuminate a corner of the nearby intersection. Sometimes it Students wearing sailor uniforms can be seen carrying backpacks and waiting for the traffic lights at the intersection. The scene is calm and everyday.
Baiyunshan sat on the outside seat next to the aisle, tilting his head and looking at this repeated scenery for more than ten minutes, but he still stared with his eyes open, motionless.
It's not that he suddenly fell in love with this kind of scenery, or that he thought the female students who were waiting for the traffic light after school at this time had a unique flavor and were worth staring back and forth. Just because there was a girl's delicate and cute little face leaning on the right shoulder. The owner of the little face was gently closing her eyes, her slightly raised eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she was sleeping peacefully on his shoulder. He couldn't move casually.
Girls are naturally little birds.
After crying heartily in the pavilion, Xiao Feiniao seemed to be really happy, with more smiles on his face.
The two of them took a walk around the beach on the way back. The girl held up the hem of her skirt with one hand and reached out to fiddle with the white shells vaguely exposed among the gravel. He then walked behind the girl holding the pair of milky white sandals and followed. Watching her bare feet stepping on the foam of the sea water, sometimes she would suddenly spin in circles in a playful manner. The aqua blue skirt formed a circle, like the round lotus leaves in the summer pond, and the toes in the dusk. As white and tender as the shells you stooped to pick up.
After landing, the two rested at a nearby restaurant and ordered one of its signature banana waffles. The taste was sweet but not greasy, and the aroma was overflowing. It couldn't be said to be an extremely delicious experience, but it was enough to make people feel satisfied.
At this time, the sky was almost completely darkened, and it was time to go back.
After a day's journey, tiredness appeared on Xiao Feiniao's face. After all, he was running around all the time, and he had just eaten another food to fill his stomach. At this time, he suddenly relaxed and became quiet. It is normal to feel sleepy. So Baiyunshan led her to the nearest station and boarded the train on the JR Tokaido Line to Tokyo. Although it was crowded after get off work, the number of people was still considerable and it was not crowded.
The little bird slowly fell asleep in the slow rocking. At first, he could still hold on and keep his head from tilting. But then he couldn't hold it anymore, and his little head fell on the white clouds bit by bit like fishing. On Shan's shoulders, delicate arms hugged his right hand, and the girl's thin body pressed against it without any taboo. The hot breath exhaled from the slightly opened mouth was a little moist, and it could be felt slightly through the clothes, which made people feel uncomfortable. I felt a little itchy in my heart.
Baiyunshan could only lower his head and smile bitterly. Xiao Feiniao was tired and could sleep happily, but he couldn't. On the one hand, he wanted to ensure that she would not bump off his shoulders, and on the other hand, he also needed to be careful not to sit past his station. After all, It would be funny if you accidentally sat down in Chiba and then got off in one breath——
But having said that, he was still very happy to see the little flying bird sleeping on his shoulder like this, because it meant that he was indeed a girl's trustworthy partner now. To a certain extent, it could even be said that this was someone Hokkaido girls are treated well.
Well, that is the sweet bird treatment that only Hashimoto Nanami can enjoy at this stage. It’s so good, so good——
While I was thinking wildly, the tram moved forward in all weathers, the sweet announcement sounded several times in the carriage, and the street scenes outside the window changed one after another.
Finally, the familiar sky tree appeared in the field of vision again. The color was the same as before, but it made people feel inexplicably reassured, as if there was a sudden feeling of comfort of returning home after the journey.
The little flying bird leaning on the shoulder slowly woke up. Although his face still looked a little tired, he looked much better after resting in the car. After blinking hard a few times, his eyes gradually got rid of the confusion. Brightening in the evening breeze.
Since we were taking a tram, Baiyun Mountain was several stops away from Xiao Feiniao's place, so I couldn't continue walking with her.
The air was filled with the smell of farewell. The two got off the tram and stood on the platform waiting. He handed the bag containing the girl's uniform to the other party, took off the schoolbag on his shoulder, and helped carefully. The girl put her back on her back and opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say anything at all. She could only rub her head gently and regard it as a concise farewell.
"Next, you know how to go, so I won't send you off. Remember to take your clothes back and wash them. I saw some sand on them that I hadn't wiped off. There was also sauce dripping from the grilled fish and oil stains on it. The sooner you clean it, the better. If you delay it for a long time, it will gradually become impossible to wash off——"
Baiyunshan hesitated for a moment, then whispered some details of daily life, then helped her tidy up her collar and bangs, and then put the yellow peaked cap back on.
"Just leave that copy of "The Little Prince" here with me. I can't read it anymore anyway. Just treat it as a souvenir. In exchange, Baiyun Sang will definitely give you a better gift next time, okay?"
Facing the other party's expectant eyes, Xiao Feiniao did not refuse, holding the bag of clothes tightly with both hands, and nodded obediently.
Immediately, the girl raised her head and asked worriedly: "Mom...will you be angry?"
Baiyunshan smiled and shook his head: "No, your mother probably doesn't know what happened yet, and even if she did, it doesn't matter. We have asked for leave with your teacher, so we just treat it as a simple relaxation." That’s fine, no big deal.”
"Then can I go to Disneyland next time? Although I have been there before, I want to go to Asham Forest with Baiyun Sang -"
Xiao Feiniao continued to stare into his eyes expectantly and said.
"no problem."
Baiyunshan immediately agreed. The girl's skirt was suddenly blown up by the breeze, and a louder roar came from the distance. She turned around and saw that the brightly lit tram was entering the station on time.
"The car is here, you can get in and don't worry about me."
Baiyunshan stood on the platform and waved to her, watching as she turned around reluctantly, then looked back at him, walked two steps and then looked back.
There were busy passengers and pedestrians nearby, hurrying to get on the bus. Baiyunshan was worried that the girl would not be able to catch the bus if she continued like this, so he could only say helplessly to her: "It's okay, I have to go to the cabin first. I have to put this book there first." After saying that, he raised the copy of "The Little Prince" that was covered with dense stickers.
Xiao Feiniao seemed to be relieved and turned around to walk towards the car.
The car door opened with a sneer, pedestrians came and went, and the sound of footsteps was continuous.
Baiyunshan breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at the square floor under his feet. He couldn't tell whether he was relieved or reluctant to give up. A faint feeling lingered in his heart, and there was always an inexplicable melancholy.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the light on the floor in front of him dim.
"Baiyun-san——"
The familiar fragrance floated along the evening breeze, and the aqua blue skirt suddenly stirred up a wave of waves. A pair of familiar milky white sandals quickly appeared in the field of vision, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He raised his head in shock, but felt a soft and moist feeling on his cheek. Before he could feel the touch, it quickly disappeared, leaving only the faint fragrance and the slightest coolness of the evening breeze.
Looking blankly, Xiao Feiniao's cheeks were red with shame, wearing a yellow peaked cap and lying on the transparent car window, waving gently to him, and walked farther and farther along the railway track.
