I tripped over the ground and kissed Mother Earth with my head, mischievous dust, but unfortunately there was a little grit on my forehead, to put it simply...... It hurts, it's super. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But my uncle was still looking at me, and although I was already ashamed, I must not cry! Absolutely! I endured the sourness of my nose, stood up casually, and continued walking, this time I was careful to raise my wrist slightly, in case the incident happened again.

Thinking like this, when I came back to my senses, I was already standing in front of my uncle, [wait!What is going on, how did I get so close!] I couldn't hold back my heart and began to panic, which irritated the wound on my forehead, and it hurt even more, and I felt tears rolling in my eyes.

No, no, I bit my lower lip and endured, forgetting to speak.

"Does it hurt?" the uncle asked softly with an unbearable distress.

"Sister Mliti will come over soon, let her take care of the wound later, the wound will not be well if it is infected......"

Then he leaned down to help me clean the dust from the wound, and a little bit of warmth came to my mind from the top of a single finger, and miraculously the wound didn't seem to hurt anymore, but was as sweet as honey and seeped into the depths of my heart.

Reach out and hold the necklace again, [Thank you, Kami-sama.] I am very grateful.

This action made the uncle a little curious, he looked at the idol and thought for a while, as if to confirm that he had not seen it, and then asked, "Which god is this?" ”

So I held the necklace and handed it to my uncle, smiled happily, and replied.

"This is the god of love. ”

Without waiting for a response, the uncle was surrounded by Mr. Guotong, Zhu Lao, and a low old gentleman and pulled aside to chat, at this time Miss Mlitty also rushed over, and quickly took out a bunch of gauze, disinfectant and other things from behind me to bandage me. It made me wonder how Miss Mlitty had stored those things.

Immediately afterwards, my mother, my father, and another mother, Tokiko, came rushing over, and each of them surrounded me one sentence after another, criticizing me worriedly, which really embarrassed me.

After that, the people said goodbye, and the eldest lady went away with the low old gentleman and the middle-aged lady, and Mr. Gotong returned to the shop alone, and Miss Mlitti and Bamboo went away arguing, and finally the uncle also left after saying goodbye to us.

Although I still want to talk to my uncle, but under the eyes of my mother, I still don't seem to know about me, and this is another gratifying thing tonight.

So, I still don't know the uncle's name, no, I know his name, but it wasn't the uncle himself, it doesn't mean anything to me. Also, I didn't have a chance to tell him what I wanted! Next time, the next time we meet, I must confess my heart! Hear his reply!

Slowing down my pace and quietly walking behind my mother, looking back at the slow back of my uncle who had just left, I stood on the cold square and waved my hand, and whispered goodbye.

Although the surroundings are empty and can echo, but it will not come to this point, I was so frightened that I shyly watched my uncle's outstretched hand wave the same, as if sensing my demeanor, and saluted back. Fortunately, I was not so shy that I fainted, and the uncle kept the last bit of leeway, and did not turn back, but just waved his hand with his back to him.

I turned around and chased after me, on my way home in the warm glow of the streets of the old city under the dark night sky.

My mother and the others asked in confusion when they saw me talking from ear to ear, and I smiled happily and shook my head [nothing]. After saying that, I couldn't help but shake violently, so I jumped up and jumped to the front, stepping on the stone pavement of the old street and humming an uncomposed tune.

Looking up at the star map, I found a star that made me feel different and exuded a romantic atmosphere. I offered a kiss, and it flickered a few times, as if in response.

This made me even more convinced that the god of love existed, and I clutched the idol on the necklace and prayed that my relationship would allow me to confess smoothly.

I don't need much help from the gods, I just want to be able to confess smoothly, and then I want to win my own happiness, so, gods, please bless me!

After praying, my mother and the others came over, and I followed again.

I hugged my mother's arm and felt the warmth to expel the air, the coldness of the stone pavement.

It has been several hours since I broke into the strange night of the old city alone in the evening, and I have experienced many interesting things and met many interesting people. It's incredible to think about it now, and the benefits in just one night are more exciting than in a long time. Whether it's a chance or a tourist city, but it doesn't matter. I'm going to live in this amazing city forever, and there will be more interesting things. I'm looking forward to following my plan and finding an opportunity to learn about my uncle before going to church, and at the same time appreciating the charm of a happy and beautiful life.

I was extremely satisfied with my thoughts, and once again looked at the inconspicuous but cold and charming starry sky that was covered by the bright moon alone, and remembered the origin of everything now, the night in Haihui City in the summer, the person I met when I was lost, the person who was suspicious but full of tenderness, and my heart was so unhappy that it was about to melt.

I want to be in love with that person, and I think of that person's name.

Can't help but murmur: "Ray Gramm......"

……

Eventually, after parting, I walked leisurely and easily on the way home.

At this time, I suddenly heard a faint sound coming from behind me.

I pricked up my ears, [Good night, uncle.] Words of blessing came.

The body suddenly subconsciously paused and stopped.

It was dark next to me, and I hesitated to decide on the path I was about to turn into.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if the crush is true or not, or it's a prank for a joke. At least now her mind is really conveyed, and I can't ignore it.

After thinking about it, I continued to walk through the brightly lit streets of the old city, in order to avoid the two sides accidentally looking at each other, causing unnecessary embarrassment. I didn't look back, I just stood there and waved my hand in reply.

She probably didn't expect me to reply, so she was surprised, then chuckled and turned and trotted away.

It's so painful that my ears are so good, and I can't bear to ignore it.

At this point, I also found out that the girl did seem to be a little interested in me, happy mixed with worries and troubles.

For the first time in their lives, the opposite sex is interesting to them, and it is impossible to say that they are unhappy, but although their current identity is in the past, there are still many unstable factors, and the age difference is nearly ten years, so it is reasonable that I should reject her. But in doing so, she was not even given the most basic opportunity to interact, is it too cruel and ruthless for a girl who is about to become an adult?

In another memory, I said all day long that the male protagonist in love in anime novels was too gentle and soft-hearted, and if he was decisive, he wouldn't have made so many regrets and regrets.

Now it's happening to me, and it's not as serious as theirs, but it does make me a little confused.

Sad, and distraught, I walked at the intersection of the dark old city and the new city.

"When the time comes, what will I do if she really confesses...... What should I do......"