Every evening, when the sun goes down, the neon oranges all over the sky are reflected in the Gongyue Bridge, dyeing the water under the bridge into a beautiful color, and the boat swimming in the water stirs up a ripple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Wow! What a beautiful place! Ginina's eyes were full of yearning: "Sister Jin, I haven't been to Gongyue Bridge, but when I hear you say this, when I close my eyes, I feel as if I am in a beautiful red and beautiful water, and I feel the water flowing by the boat, which is very beautiful." ”

Ning Jin looked up at the sky that seemed to be piled up with orange clouds, and his eyes were far away. "Yes! It's beautiful. ”

"When I was a child, I often secretly left my family to come here to play, and when the sky was completely dark, the lights on both sides of the bridge were lit, and I was alone holding the guardrail by the bridge, and I was scared in hindsight, and when I was found by my family, I ran out without changing and sneaking out."

When she said these words, the nostalgia in Ning Jin's eyes was almost replaced, and through time, she seemed to see the naughty and lawless child who was afraid of hugging the guardrail by the bridge.

"Ning Jin, I can't imagine that you were so naughty when you were a child? Didn't your parents beat you up when you sneaked out? ”

"Punch! How not to beat. Ning Jin turned his head to look at Lan Li: "The worst time I was beaten was that my buttocks were swollen and I couldn't get out of bed." Speaking of this, Ning Jin also subconsciously touched her buttocks, as if the hot stinging sensation still stayed on it.

"Wow, your dad has such a heavy hand!" Lan Li exclaimed, once again attracting the attention of the pedestrians around her.

"Be quiet, what are you making such a fuss about." Ning Jin snorted: "You don't seem to have been beaten up." ”

"I, I, Sister Jin, I haven't been beaten." Ginina raised her little hand and said triumphantly, "Sister Jin, I have never been beaten when I was a child. ”

"That's right!" Ning Jin said: "Our little friend of Ginina is the most well-behaved, and she will definitely not be beaten." As he spoke, Ning Jin raised her hand and put it on top of Ginina's head, rubbing it around, and her soft hair immediately turned into a chicken nest.

"Ah, Sister Jin, you've become good or bad." Ginina raised her hand to protect the top of her head, stopping Ning Jin's movements.

"Hehe, let you show off in front of me, when I was a child, my sister hated the most was the kind of good doll who was always well-behaved and didn't cause trouble, every time I met this kind of good doll, I would make him (her) cry."

"Why? Sister. ”

"Why?" Ning Jin said confidently: "There is no harm if there is no comparison, why am I beaten by my mother every day, she (him) has nothing to do!" ”

"So, Ning Jin, you are still a child king!" Lan Li shouted exaggeratedly on the side.

"Hmph, that's still a matter of talking."

"Sister Jin, I really envy you, you can bully people so confidently, that's like me, I have always been bullied by others when I was a child."

Ning Jin snorted and said, "Silly girl, what's there to envy, after I make her (him) cry, I will not beat my mother back when I go home." ”

"Forehead ......"

Ginina whispered, "Sister Jin, it turns out that it was your mother who beat you." I thought it was your dad. ”

"My dad, my dad also murdered me! It's just that he is a paper tiger in front of me, and he has never moved his mouth, which is like my mother, looking elegant and noble, who would know that she was unhappy and rolled up her sleeves to me is a fat beating. ”

"Sister Jin, your childhood must be happy!"

Ning Jin thought for a moment and nodded seriously: "Very happy." ”

"What about your parents?" Lan Li suddenly interjected and asked.

Ning Jin didn't speak, and the originally lively atmosphere instantly cooled down.

It wasn't until a long time had passed, when Lan Li felt that Ning Jin would not speak again, that he heard her voice.

"Passed away." Ning Jin's words came out, and the atmosphere became even quieter.

Lan Li knew that she had said the wrong thing when Ning Jin didn't answer her, and now when she heard Ning Jin say this, she felt even more guilty in her heart, and secretly blamed herself, she really didn't open which pot to mention.

“...... Sister Jin, don't be sad, I believe that your uncle and aunt will not want to see you sad in heaven. Ginina opened her mouth and comforted Ning Jin in a low voice.

Ning Jin let out a "hmm" and continued to push the wheelchair towards the reverse of Gongyue Bridge.

"Uh-huh." Xiao Junsheng, who has always been an invisible person, coughed dryly at this time, and the eyes of Ning Jin, Lan Li, and Ji Nina were on him.

Xiao Junsheng cleared his throat and said, "I haven't been beaten when I was a child, and I haven't been bullied by other little pot friends. ”

"So, you're looking for a fight now?" Ning Jin squinted at Xiao Junsheng.

“...... Ahem. ”

Xiao Junsheng clenched his fists and put them to his mouth: "I don't want to." ”

Hum!

Ning Jin turned her head and pushed Ginina away, and the sound of conversation behind her came into her ears one after another.

"Xiao Junsheng, how did you do it when you weren't beaten when you were a child?"

"Just listen to your parents!"

"Xiao Junsheng, why didn't you have other little friends to bully you when you were a child?"

"Because when they were about to bully me, I caught all kinds of bugs and threw them at them, and they were afraid of me."

"Xiao Junsheng, how did you come up with the idea of catching insects and throwing them at them?"

"Xiao Junsheng, weren't you afraid of insects when you were a child?"

"Xiao Junsheng ......"

"Sister Jin, you say, Xiao ...... Could Junsheng be tired of Brother Lan Li? Ginnina whispered.

The corners of Ning Jin's mouth twitched slightly, and the pear vortex on her face bloomed shallowly. There was only Lan Li's constant questioning in his ears, and Xiao Junsheng was no longer saved.

"I guess so!" There was a smile in his voice.

......

After passing through the high-rise buildings, Ning Jin and several people came to the Gongyue Bridge with the most historical characteristics in Kyoto, looking around, I don't know how much the jade stone bridge that has experienced many wind and rain stands firmly on both sides of the bridge, and on both sides of the bank are rows of antique and antique old carved wooden houses.

Gongyue Bridge is a unique existence in Kyoto locals, the old people who live near the smash no longer remember how many years the Gongyue Bridge has existed, in their memory, every day stepping on this bridge to grow up, with them laughing and sorrowful, since now the gray hair, still like to sit on the guardrail by the bridge, tell the old things with their companions, and watch the gurgling water.

The setting sun shone on the peaceful old man, covering them with a layer of glow.

"Sister Jin, it's so beautiful." Ginnina looked at all this in front of her obsessively, like a dream.

"yes, it's beautiful." Ning Jin muttered softly.