Lin's old things

The end of one? love

"Knock knock."

In the morning, there was another knock on the door of the shop. The young man was leaning back on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to recuperate, and when he heard the voice, he quickly sat up and took a pen to the ledger. His right arm was wrapped in bandages and splints and hung from his chest, looking rather comical.

"It's you. Good morning, Huiyin. ”

"Good morning. You look good. ”

"Hmm. Thanks to Dr. Eight Meanings. Thank you. ”

“…… It's not as straight as it used to be. Pretty good. ”

The young man said that you are the least qualified to say this about others, but then I think about it, Huiyin can only do that in class. He looked at Huiyin and couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's good to see you. …… Ah, no. ”

The boy realized that his words were not being taken lightly, but he was telling the truth. Ever since he witnessed the magic that day, all he likes to do is stare at the clouds of magic in the sky. But it was far away, and Huiyin was so close, so close that he could see through the veil of fog and see Huiyin's picturesque eyebrows clearly.

"Don't make a fuss. I've got news for you. ”

Huiyin smiled, but the boy sat up straight. He could joke with Huiyin, but he had reason to take such news with the most serious attitude, in every sense of the word.

- Because, he sent Marisa to the school.

He often tells Marisa stories about the school, and there are stories he sees, he hears, and he makes up his own, and Marisa likes to listen to them. He thinks Marisa has a fate with magic.,It's perfect to go to the school park.。 He knows that the school is not far from the village, but he is still not at ease. He asked Huiyin, and Huiyin promised to let her senior sister take care of Marisa-

He heard a knock in the doorway and stopped thinking.

"- Xianglin?"

Then, he couldn't think anymore.

"Do you know each other?"

The red and white girl nodded in acknowledgement, Shi Shiran walked to the counter and winked at the boy.

"By the way, what about the children of the barnyard family?"

"She wants me to go, I'll go~"

The girl's fingertips were on her lips, her head tilted, and her eyes flickered. Huiyin sighed, as if complaining and as if it was not the case, and then left in a hurry.

So, the two of them were the only ones left.

The teenager just watched. He trusted his eyes, but he didn't dare to trust his memory, so he watched, for fear that he would accidentally miss it.

"Marisa complains every day that the school is different from what she's heard."

The young man was embarrassed when he heard this, but he didn't know how to speak. He didn't think Marisa cared about that, but he cared so much about the girl's mind in front of him that he couldn't help but be at a loss.

"You've become Marisa's brother? I'm Marisa's teacher. ”

The girl said naturally, smiling. The young man thought for a moment and said sincerely:

“…… Boree-sensei? ”

The girl smirked, her black hair drawing a soft arc. He was pleased to see and happy to hear.

"Well, I'm not older than you."

"Then you're already teaching...... School opens? ”

"It's early. I'll help Marisa with her luggage. ”

The boy felt that he was very clumsy, and he couldn't remember all the human feelings and sophistication he learned in the store, and he watched the girl walk towards Uncle Wuyu by herself, and couldn't even hold back a greeting. So he had to be in a daze, until she passed by with a package for some time. He thought, it stands to reason that I should care about Marisa.

He said, "How's Marisa doing at the school? ”

"She's very nice and has a good time with my daughter," she said. ”

Then, looking at the boy's expression, she covered her mouth and laughed.

"The girl I adopted." She happily added.

"Well, goodbye. Xianglin. ”

-- After the building was empty, the store was silent again.

The boy was still lying behind the counter, the golden sunset shining in through the window on the other side, dyeing his two pupils different colors. He's savoring the fate thing.

At that time, Marisa said, "Xianglin, can I go with you now?"

He said to Marisa, "I'm not going." It's not me but you who should go, and it's related to you.

Marisa didn't quite understand.,She struggled with Xianglin and the school for a long time.,Finally, she raised her head and asked: Xianglin, what's the fate?

He replied that he knew at first sight that it was an encounter that could not be avoided.

So, Marisa looked at him and said seriously.

"Then, I have a relationship with you. Xianglin. ”

――The boy couldn't help but smile with satisfaction as he recalled this.

After Marisa left, no one called him Larin again.

He still believes in fate. It felt good, he thought.

He thought, fate is much sweeter than fate.