Chapter Seventy-Four: A Journey to Hokkaido
Hokkaido, noon.
"Wow, I'm so happy today!" Yin Eunhui stretched her arms and was excited like a child, and her hair waving in the wind made the whole person add a bit of innocent and lively atmosphere.
Doting on Yin Enhui's waist, Li Shusheng blew in her ear, "There will be three more times such happiness!" ”
"Why? It's only three times, so I wish I could be so happy all the time! The slightly rounded Joan nose quietly frowned, and Yoon Eun-hye muttered her dissatisfaction.
"Haven't you heard the story of Hokkaido, the most satisfying thing is when you come four times in your life, because it has different scenery all year round!" Putting his arm around his girlfriend's shoulder, Li Shusheng explained gently, and paused, "However, if the baby wants to come a few more times, I won't mind!" ”
"So that's the case" Enjoying the tenderness of her boyfriend, Yoon Eun-hye, who had been busy for several months, relaxed wholeheartedly, snuggled up to her solid arms and felt unprecedented tranquility, and a faint sweetness lingered in her heart.
The wind carries the salty smell of the sea, the waves crash against the reef and roar, and the white seabirds spread their wings and soar into the water, and when they come up with a fat fish in their mouths.
Not far away, tourists of all colors play on the beach, fat and skinny bikini girls abound, carefree children run around, and business is booming in cold drink huts along the shore.
Liberated from the mechanical and compact city life, Lee Su-sung and Yoon Eun-hye both enjoyed this moment very much, because the next time they came to Hokkaido, they didn't know what year it was.
After returning from the coastline of Sapporo and bidding farewell to this modern city with the scenery of the northern country, the two of them took a city bus to Kawasaki to see the Furano Basin, which is known as the Provence of the East.
It has to be said that although the bus is not as fast as the railway, it can reach places that the railway cannot go. Out of the suburbs of Sapporo, the flowers and trees in Yanbian gradually increased, the colorful cherry blossom trees were luxuriant, and the two people snuggled their heads and closed their hands, a faint romance lingered in their hearts, even if a baby girl on the seat next to them kept crying, it could not disturb the lingering affection between the two.
August is exactly the time of the East. In the peak season of Beijing tourism, the bus as the most cost-effective way to travel has become the favored way of the public, fortunately, the distance from Shangchuan is still relatively far, at the beginning it still seems a little crowded, the closer to the distant snow peak, the more scarce the personnel, and when the vehicle stops, only Li Shusheng and a couple from Malaysia are left.
Friendly with the tourists who had been with them for several hours, Yoon Eun-hye couldn't wait to take the tourist line, because Furano was in the southern part of Kamikawa and was still half an hour away from the station.
"Hey, don't worry, let's go have a cup of afternoon tea first, let's sit in the car all afternoon, I've booked a hotel over there!"
"Woo but it seems to have gone early, it's almost 4 o'clock now, and the light is not good at night!" Yin Enhui said with a rare coquettishness, and her pursed lips were fat and cute.
"Then I'll take you to see 'Provence' at sunset!" Forcibly dragged Yoon Eun-hye to a Japanese-style teahouse across the corner of the station
The sunset is infinitely good, but what about the dusk. Today's sunset is particularly powerful, and a large area of red burning clouds is all over the sky, as if the river and the sea are rushing to the face, and it is faintly hot on the face.
The sunset in the sky is magnificent, and the grass is full of colorful flowers. Purple, pale yellow, pink flower fields stretch to the horizon, as far as the eye can see, and the sky of the colorful glow complement each other, the magnificent and vast picture scroll is so amazing that the woman is excited, the corners of the mouth are joyful arc and the surrounding environment is strangely integrated, the clothes fluttering between the meaning of dust, as if the flower fairy landed in the world.
Suddenly, a melodious melody sounded behind him, like crying, like a whisper between lovers, the sunset shone on the handsome face of the little handle, the tall figure, the slightly melancholy eyes, like the god Apollo of Greek mythology.
The eternal aura between heaven and earth seemed to condense at this moment, Yin Enhui carried a blue skirt and danced in the field, sometimes picking up a lavender and placing it on the tip of her nose, sometimes squatting down violently until the strings gradually stopped and jumped out mischievously, and sometimes touched Li Shusheng's back to bring him a head ring woven with flowers and plants.
Tired of playing, Yoon Eun-hye asked Li Shusheng to sit down, his head resting on his thick and warm thighs, leaning back to look up at his boyfriend's slightly pointed chin, and his squinted eyes were full of sweet smiles.
Placing the violin casually beside him, Li Shusheng leaned down, and the corners of his mouth lightly tapped the woman's white forehead. The two pairs of eyes were so close that the hidden heat could be clearly transmitted to each other's hearts, and the silent communication ended with Yoon Eun-hye's shy murmuring
In the sky, the sun put away the last trace of heat, and darkness slowly covered the earth, and in the depths of the grass, a pair of hot bodies intertwined together
The next day, when Yoon Eun-hye appeared on the streets of Otaru City in a couple's outfit and Lee Shu-sung, his face was obviously much more rosy than yesterday, and even the upper circumference looked much rounder than before.
"Hmph, scoundrel, you like to mess with me!" Sensing that Li Shusheng glanced at his bulging upper body from time to time, Yin Eunhui secretly expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes while secretly expressing his dissatisfaction.
"Hmm, it looks like I've fought a lot now, but there's still a bit of a gap with Sister Caiying!" If Yoon Eun-hye knew that this thing was thinking about another woman at the moment, she would definitely not mind kicking him into the canal of Otaru.
Fortunately, although Li Shusheng has been having a good time recently, he has not forgotten to show himself like a pig brother in front of passers-by, and soon took his girlfriend to visit the mini city in front of him with a straight face.
The simple stones, the spiritual glass, and the flowing canals make up the Otaru in Shunji Iwai's "Love Letters", and because it is small, everything seems delicate and gentle. A sentence of "How are you?" I'm fine" makes this small town full of romance.
"Shengsheng, which one should I choose?" Yoon Eun-hye looked at the two delicate glass objects in front of him and hesitated.
"I've bought both!" Li Shusheng took a look at the colorful patterns on the floating jade, on the left was a deciduous butterfly dancing, and on the right was a cute mouse (Yin Eunhui's zodiac is a rat).
"This rat is for you, I'll take this!" The delicate eyebrows gathered together and thought for a while, "You have to take it with you, as if I have always been by your side!" ”
"Huh?" Li Shusheng snorted, no matter how you look at this thing, it is quite easy to break.
"Huh?" The latter's willow eyebrows suddenly rose, and the look in his eyes clearly said - you can try the consequences of this, and you want to sleep on the sofa at night.
Yes, it is still quite terrifying for women to be unreasonable, so Li Shusheng had to admit it and ask the clerk to help him tie a red thread button.
"Whew!" Yin Enhui's small mouth rose slightly, and he snorted proudly. "Well, now let's go to the next stop, Music Box Hall!"