May 31, early in the morning.

Maybe it's because I danced too hard in the square dance last night.,Pichu, who always gets up early, is still a little confused until more than eight o'clock.,Just looking at its swaying appearance.,Xiaoye was afraid that it would fall off his shoulder.,So I had to hold the electric mouse in my arms.。

"Let's go. After whispering a word to the sleepy-eyed little Pichu, Saya stepped on the path in front of her house that led to the center of the town, aiming for Ten's home.

After hearing Xiao Tian's invitation last night that didn't match his personality at all, Xiao Ye even thought for a while that he was angry with his father. Fortunately, the golden retriever brothers and sisters who jumped over in time solved Xiao Ye's confusion - sure enough, they were the masterminds, probably finally tired of seeing the white walls and concrete floors of Xiao Ye's house, and this time they extended their claws to Xiao Tian again.

The most bizarre thing is that these two actually planned to take Xiaoye together to play at Xiaotian's house for a day, as if they were on duty - Xiaotian's parents really agreed.

"If the three of us go together, do you think this iceberg kid will have a chance to speak his lines?" When Xiao Jie said this eloquently, Xiao Ye felt as if it was very reasonable, and couldn't find the words to refute it for a while.

Xiao Ye knew that Xiao Tian's parents were very busy with work, and it was not easy for the three of them to get together like this, and she didn't want to disturb the rare time of this family of three. And when Xiaoling said that inviting everyone to play was actually proposed by Xiangxian with great interest, Xinghai enthusiastically agreed, and the two of them just came up with the idea of taking turns to play...... Xiao Ye was speechless.

Since the owner of the house has said so, Xiao Ya has to be sorry to disturb him.

Located near the center of town, Xiao Tian's home is a very ordinary detached house in Zhenxin Town, juxtaposed between a large row of identical houses, and even Xiao Ye, who has been here once or twice, can only determine the location by name tags. Walking to the door, before Xiao Ye could knock on the door, he saw that the wooden door suddenly opened, and it almost stuck to the nose of little Pichu in his arms.

"Welcome!" said the orange-haired woman in loungewear with a smile.

“…… Excuse me. Frightened, Nightshade walked into the hallway with the fried Pichu in his arms.

Ms. Yuka...... Why do you always like to open the door suddenly before someone knocks?

Xiaotian's home is not big or small, but the interior decoration is very exquisite, and the overall wood is warm in color, giving people a very warm feeling. Xiao Ye saw a row of small stickers on the wall of the entrance, and some dull colors showed that they had been here for a long time.

After changing her shoes, Sayo walked into the living room with Yuka. The old concert of the unknown year was playing on the TV, but no one was sitting on the couch watching, and the melody playing by themselves filled the room. There was a wooden table and two chairs by the window, and Xinghai and Xiaotian sat there in the same posture, one holding a thick book in his hand and flipping through it. Sunlight poured down the windows into the room, reflecting on their silvery hair.

"Saya. Xinghai smiled and put down the book in his hand and beckoned to Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye habitually wanted to make a ninety-degree bow to Xinghai and said that he was disturbed, but he was fished back by Yuka as soon as he was halfway through the action, "Okay, okay, it's all your own people, don't be so polite." ”

The orange-haired woman immediately took out the posture of the head of the family, and dragged Xiao Ye to sit down in front of the sofa, "Sit here and rest first, I'll go get you some fruit." ”

"Uh, don't ......"

Xiao Ye looked at the back of Yuxiang Da running away, and didn't even finish half a sentence, so he had to reluctantly withdraw his Erkang hand.

The silver-haired boy had already walked over and sat down next to Xiao Ye, "How was your rest yesterday?"

"Of course it's good. Xiao Ye happily said that he could still sleep soundly whether he saw the robe spirit or the big water bird, and held up the groggy electric mouse and shook it, "They have been very excited, tossing until midnight before sleeping." "As a result, I couldn't get out of bed at all this morning.

“…… Qiu ......" sleepy-eyed little Pichu shrugged his nose, and didn't know whether he was awake or sleepwalking, struggled twice and then fell on the sofa with a click, and slowly crawled into the arms of the boy next to him, snoring.

Xiao Ye looked at Pichu, and then looked at the expression that seemed to be a little innocent, I don't know whether to touch Pichu's Xiaotian, I just feel that his affinity for Pokémon is still as strong as ever.

And the resistance to plush is also incredibly strong, and it can resist not putting its hands on Pichu.

"It's been a long wait—"

Before he could say a word, Yuka returned to the living room like a wind, and put the delicate fruit bowl with water droplets in his hand on the table, "It's cut, two young people, please enjoy~"

“…… So fast. Xiao Ye looked at the fruit that was deliberately cut out with a beautiful shape, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"Oh, that's what my father cut in the morning. Xiao Tian said calmly.

Yuka: (sobbing) Tian-chan, you actually demolished your mother's stage!

Xinghai: Hahaha. (Drink tea)

Night: ......

After cutting the fruit - no, after pretending to finish cutting the fruit, Yuka also sat back on the sofa and opened up the conversation to the two children while enjoying the concert more than ten years ago.

Sayo notices that the pillow behind Yuka is the same orange as her long hair. Looking back again, the one behind me is purple, and Xiaotian's is white...... Hey, are even the pillows prepared according to their respective hair colors?

The girl suddenly fell into a brief state of confusion, and Xiao Tian who noticed the tangled point of the little night in time...... I don't know if I should say that my mother loves macarons, so I bought more than 20 cushions.

"What's going on for lunch...... Now, Ya-chan, what do you like to eat?" Yuka had already expertly switched to her preferred way of calling her, and put her hand on Sayo's shoulder with a smile.

"I like everything. Xiao Ye immediately showed that she was never a picky eater.

"Eh—that's the most troubling answer, at least just a favorite food?"

Hearing the word "troubled", Xiao Ye immediately became vigilant and began to meditate with all her might.

…… And there was silence for twenty seconds.

Questions such as what you like to eat, what colors you like, and what kind of clothes you like are never on the radar of Xiao Ya. For Sayo...... Perhaps Spanish grammar is simpler than that, at least the latter has struggled to think about it.

Cornered, Saya quietly lowered her eyes and looked around, her gaze lingering on the corner of the table for a few seconds before quickly turning her gaze back, "How's the udon?"

Yuka and Xiaotian turned their heads along the line of sight of Xiao Ya-

I saw the udon pattern hook attached to the corner of the table.

Yuka: "......"

Xiaotian: "......"

"You kid. Yuka sneered, then muttered for a moment, the light in her light blue eyes dimmed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Okay!" Before Saya could ask, Yuka stood up suddenly, "Then I've decided to make udon, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare!"

Striding to the kitchen door, Yuka turned back cautiously and shouted in a low voice, "Xinghai come and help, what should I do with udon......"

"Yes. Xinghai smiled and followed Yuka into the kitchen, leaving Xiao Ye and Xiao Tian to sit in place with the same speechless expressions.

“…… Sorry, I'm smiling. ”

After chatting with Xiaotian in the living room for a while, Xiaoye vaguely heard the busy sound from the kitchen, and felt a little like sitting on pins and needles.

"Well, I'm going to help...... "It's an experience to sit and let others do the work for the meal...... The first time I experienced it, I couldn't adapt to it at all.

"No, I don't. Xiao Tian looked at Xiao Ye's posture and felt very awkward, "You are a guest." ”

Sayo seemed to want to say something, but Sato had simply and rudely stuffed the cleaned orange fruit into Sayo's hand - although it always felt like he wanted to stuff the fruit directly into Sayo's mouth. Seeing this, the guests who sat on pins and needles had no choice but to eat the fruit quietly.

Soon, the aroma came from the kitchen, and Xiao Ye followed Xiao Tian's family to start lunch.

Sayo has already heard from Xiaotian that Yuka is not good at cooking, so the udon noodles in front of her, which are full of color and fragrance, must be made by Hoshikai. But...... Seeing Yuka's eyes sparkling at her, Xiao Ya suddenly felt blessed and began to praise Chef Yuka's craftsmanship.

Then Yuka laughed contentedly, and Hoshikai laughed contentedly.

Little Heaven...... Xiao Tian didn't want to talk anymore.

After the meal, Yuka pressed the guests who wanted to help wash the dishes back to their original places again, and happily dragged Xinghai into the kitchen again, not knowing who washed those bowls in the end. And Xiaotian obviously didn't want to join in the fun, so he took Xiaoye to the study.

Pushing open the door of the study, Xiao Ye was first shocked by the huge bookshelf that greeted her eyes. Rows of books are neatly arranged in it, and at first glance it looks like wallpaper patterns. However, if you look closely, no wallpaper is designed like this—a thick Spanish masterpiece is flanked by a children's comic strip, and a reference book titled "Survey Report on Ancient Ruins of the Glorious Era" is stuffed with boxes of Pokémon-patterned puzzles, which make the wall of books colorful.

On the open space opposite the bookshelf was a white piano, the sheet music on which had been opened, and it seemed that someone had been sitting and practicing here not long ago.

Sensing that Xiao Ye's gaze stayed on the piano, Xiao Tian sat on the piano bench with ease and flipped the sheet music in front of him, "My father likes to play the piano very much, and he taught me when I was young. He raised his clear ice-blue eyes to look at Xiao Ye, "Do you want to listen?"

"Okay. Xiao Ye hugged little Pichu, who continued to be sleepy after eating, and nodded with a smile.

The silver-haired boy's fingertips rested lightly on the black and white keys. The first sound sounded as crisply as the spring water of a mountain stream, and the melody that followed filled the small study.

The continuous sound of the piano is like a large ocean wave, colliding with each other and making a white splash. Silky clouds lay silently in the sky, and the summer afternoon sun broke through the clouds, paced to this quiet town, and sprinkled gently into the house. The boy's fingertips fluttered up and down in this golden point of light, and the insects and birds outside the window played the unique music of the season.

In a trance, the listener realizes a fact that he should have realized a long time ago.

- It turns out that summer has arrived.

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Small Theatre:

In a trance, the listener realizes a fact that he should have realized a long time ago.

Sayo: So summer has arrived...... There was no air conditioning in this study, and it was really hot. (Eyes die)