Xia Qi, who is seventeen years old this year, is only a month younger than Miss Xia Huo, and is her younger sister. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia Huo was born on the day of the beginning of summer, and Xia Qi, who was born on the day of the summer solstice, is the cousin of Shiji and Xia Huo.

The name Xia Qi was supposed to be composed of Qinqi, calligraphy and painting with Huayi, Shuxiang, and another person, but unfortunately there was one less and I couldn't make it up.

Unlike Xia Huo, Xia Huo's personality is very lively and very jumpy.

And Xia Qi was very silent, didn't say a few words, looked stunned all day long, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Maybe she didn't think about anything, or maybe she was thinking about everything.

Maybe it's just that I don't want to talk.

The most basic thing between people is communication, and if there is no communication, there will be contradictions, and if there are contradictions, there will be fights, and if there are struggles, there will be wars.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Xia Qi.

For Xia Qi, being stupid is the best.

Today, as always, I walked along the road and went to school.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

Take the flute and play it all the way.

It was a slower-paced piece of music, and it always sounded inexplicably sad.

It's already autumn, and it's almost frost, and the fog is starting to get in the morning, but it's not so obvious in the southern autumn.

Fog is said to be not very good, and it is better to wear a mask when you go out in too thick foggy weather, otherwise you may get sick over time.

But that's just a story.

And at the end of the day, fog is not smog.

Growing so big, Xia Qi has never seen the haze with her own eyes, and she has not even left the confines of this small town.

The world is so big, maybe it should be to go out for a walk.

But for Xia Qi, no matter how noisy the outside world is, it doesn't matter.

She just wanted to keep her own piece of quiet world.

The world is too noisy and flashy, and people's hearts are too impatient, so that people don't have much time to think.

The less time you have to think, the more impetuous, which may be the price of social progress.

It's too anxious, it's too anxious to develop, so it also makes people impatient, and people don't have time to think.

But this is also something that cannot be helped, after all, this country, this nation, has too many enemies and too much pressure.

This country, this nation, needs time.

But not much time.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Xia Qi, and Xia Qi has not considered this.

She is just simple and doesn't like this pompous and noisy society.

So she still likes to be stupid like this, and if she can continue like this, she will be very satisfied.

"Doodoo ......"

The crisp sound of the flute is still fluttering on the country road, making this early morning more charming.

A cool breeze blew and lifted the girl's long black hair in a ponytail.

The skirt of the dress also fluttered slightly, and he was carrying a small school bag.

Although she is a high school student, she still likes to carry her school bag on her back, so that she can free her hands to do other things.

Walk along the levee with trees, bamboo, and more on both sides.

In autumn, the leaves of many trees turn yellow and some turn red, and the grass seems to dry up.

But there are also many flowers that bloom in autumn, and there is a burst of fragrance.

The dewy flowers look unusually bright.

Autumn and spring are sometimes very similar.

Leaving the levee, we walked onto the concrete road and continued in the direction of the school.

When I arrived, there were a little more people, such as uncles and uncles who got up in the morning to herd cattle, children who went to school, and so on.

"Hey, Kiki!"

A voice came from behind him.

Xia Qi stopped and looked back.

Xia Huo, who had shoulder-length short hair, was wearing a school uniform, and was holding a hand-held schoolbag, ran towards this side with a bright smile on his face.

In comparison, perhaps Xia Huo is the representative of youth.

"Come and kiss, uh-huh......"

Xia Qi was picked up, and then kept kissing her little face.

In this regard, Xia Qi actually doesn't mind, and she won't object, because Xia Huo is her sister.

It's actually normal for sisters to be closer.

Dongxue seems to mind very much, though.

"I said don't take advantage of Kiki!"

"Bang!"

Summer Fire was knocked on the head again.

And Xia Qi was also held by Chunyu and put back on the ground.

"Good morning, Kiki. ”

Chunyu has a gentle smile on her face, and in comparison, she is more like a qualified sister.

If not so lazy.

"Good morning, Sister Kiki. ”

Qiu Yue also greeted with a smile.

Although Xia Qi looks like a primary school student no matter how she looks, she is indeed older than her, so she can only be called sister.

Qiuyue is a good boy and won't mess around.

"Toot toot. ”

Xia Qi played the flute three times in a row, making three consecutive sounds, as if to say good morning again.

In many cases, it is through the sound of the flute that the communication of words is replaced.

Summer Fire and Winter Snow are still flirting on the side.

But the group still walked towards the school.

I didn't go far before I found that the fragrance of books was ahead.

was about to say hello, but suddenly found Luo Xue popping up on the side and quietly chased behind the scholar.

Shuxiang didn't notice it, and walked forward on her own.

Luo Xue, on the other hand, took out a can of soda, which looked like it was frozen, and put it directly on Shuxiang's neck.

"Yikes!"

Shuxiang was startled and felt a chill.

turned his head abruptly and found that it was Luo Xue, so he became angry again.

"Grown, can you not be so naïve?"

"Oh hehe, good morning, spring rain, winter snow, and autumn moon, Kiki. ”

Luo Xue decisively changed the topic.

Naturally, Shuxiang was annoyed by this.

And Xia Huo was also very unhappy and snorted a few times.

"Flirting early in the morning!"

"Who...... Who's flirting?

Luo Xue and Shuxiang said in unison, seemingly blushing a little.

They glanced at each other, then turned their heads away with a "hum".

Spring Rain, Winter Snow and others looked at this scene expressionlessly.

So it's really tsundere.

But the world is so noisy.

However, Xia Qi still ignored the noise and was still playing his flute.

"Doodoo ......"

The melodious and slow sound of the flute wafted on the road to the school.

(To be continued)