Outer Chapter The Girls' Holiday (Part II)

The moment you boarded the plane, have you ever thought about traveling with a specific person to one of the most beautiful places in the world?

Kumejima,

This small island with three beautiful beaches takes more than 30 minutes to reach from the main island of Okinawa, and if you are looking for a leisurely and luxurious southern vacation, Miyako Island may be a better choice.

It's just that it's a destination for work.

Because of a great director's pursuit of perfection, even a shot has to be very demanding, and there is a professional camera team that follows this trip.

After getting off the short plane and taking a yacht to stir up the white waves on the sea, watching the camera team that arrived first on the white sand is in full swing with the architecture and equipment, making the final preparations before shooting,

Ming Ling, who had rested on the road, was unable to support his forehead in a happy state, and sighed on Fang Xiaoran, who was leaning on the side:

"Oh my God, I can still see the scene of my little angel filming, I'm so happy, my life..."

"Senior Sister Mingling, can you not rely on me?"

HATE Shore.

Connected to the coral island with a total length of more than 5 km, there is no island land but a white sand beach isolated in the sea, and looking at the verdant and azure gradient colors in the distance, the incredibly clear and transparent blue and white sand beach becomes a breathtaking view.

You can enjoy a 360-degree view of the beautiful sea water like emerald green, and the sky is high and empty, and you can forget that this is Japan, and you will feel like time has stood still.

If you can hold hands with someone for a walk, it must be quite romantic.

And looking at being busy by a group of people, changing into a dark and mysterious night dress and wearing a silver wig, watching her stand on the beach with a figure in her memory,

The sea water is jade, the sky is blue, and it seems that she is the only one left in the world, as if the picture of looking at something in a dreamy and beautiful scene is preserved by the camera, which makes Xia Yao, who is looking at her, a little distracted all of a sudden.

She's supposed to be as far away as I am, but why...

Looking at the figure of Shui Lianxin from this distance, I don't know why from the beautiful picture of her as if waiting quietly,

I felt something that I didn't have.

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, the shooting is over, let's go take a transparent boat."

A burst of light was the end of the professional atmosphere that could be felt by standing by and watching, and looking at the black-clothed and silver-haired figure running over happily and waving to a few people, Ming Ling couldn't wait to ask questions at the beginning.

"Is this what the Night Raven looks like in the movie!? Can I take a picture? ”

Hearing her ask such a question, mentioning that she imitated the hem of someone's night dress, the silver long hair went down to the water and Lianxin secretly glanced at the staff over there, and then made a 'shhh' look and laughed quietly:

"Remember to keep it a secret."

...

...

On a sunny afternoon, from strolling through the white sand beach isolated on the sea, enjoying the panoramic sea surface of the heart, curiously watching the fish swimming in the transparent boat, mixed with the joke that can't be said in the sunscreen,

Crisp laughter and screams of surprise bloom in the white waves stirred up by the yacht, and the memories of happy times are associated with the brilliance of the sun and the coolness of the sea...

Until the last brilliant sunset on the horizon is also burned out, the blue and transparent sea water gradually dimmed and pitch black, on the beach in front of the hotel villa, the dim seaside with slight lights is the figure of the girl is setting off fireworks.

"Ahh No, I'm really out of energy this time, it's definitely the most fun I've ever had on all my trips..."

Squatting on the beach with her hands crossed, from the time she got off the plane in the morning until now, Ming Ling, who has not stopped, has completely lost her strength, and she can have a premonition that she will be sore tomorrow and will not be able to get out of bed...

Hearing her words, the spark light from the fireworks slightly reflected the delicate face, Xia Yao looked at the pair of glass-like eyes that were also squatting aside, and looked at the fireworks and focused on Shui Lianxin.

"Thank you very much for inviting us to travel this time."

"It's okay, I'm also very happy to be able to come out with Sister Xia Yao..."

was thanked by Xia Yao with a smile, Shui Lianxin smiled softly and sweetly, she waved her hand, and then continued to lower her head, and her eyes were warmed by the light:

"And it's always been a dream of mine to be able to travel with other people."

"Huh? Haven't you been out before? ”

Shortened the distance on this journey, the slightly older Ming Ling naturally called her name and asked curiously, and then hearing her words, Shui Lianxin was in a slight trance before blinking his eyes and coming back to his senses, looking at the fireworks in his hand with a quiet expression.

"For some complicated reasons, I could barely leave the house before..."

I can only guess the world outside the window in such a big house.

For some reason, looking at the scene of her glass-like eyes quietly watching the fireworks, it can make people feel a distressing strength, and...

"Ah, but it's okay now, because... Someone helped me, so I don't have to be the same anymore. ”

An enviable satisfaction.

Hearing Shui Lianxin's words that he quickly explained when he realized that he seemed to have said something heavy, Ming Ling thought about himself for a moment, and then found that there were only some boring past events in his memory, and he pressed his forehead and sighed:

"I used to talk about being jealous and isolated by other girls all day long, and always having a headache looking at the fake smiling faces of people at the party."

"Speaking of which, you were always alone at that time, and no one looked down on..."

"Didn't I want the other party to think that they had succeeded in this method..."

With a smile, she said the unruly black history that Ming Ling used to show that she didn't care, and listening to her pouting rebuttal, Xia Yao paused for a while before speaking softly:

"My words used to be very happy, but my father is usually very busy, and sometimes I feel lonely when I don't see him..."

The seaside, the night, the fireworks, and chatting with friends about the past are new in themselves, which makes Shui Lianxin's eyes light up unconsciously, and he experiences a kind of happiness that he has never felt before.

Then she looked at Fang Xiaoran with anticipation, the girl who was always quiet on the side, and noticing her gaze, Xia Yao and Ming Ling also looked at her together.

"Speaking of which, I've never heard Xiao Ran say that you used to do it, so come from the truth!"

Urged by Ming Ling, and also looked at by Xia Yao and Shui Lianxin, he hesitated for a moment, recalling the memories in the small town in the north, recalling the little girl who always cried behind her, and on this occasion she couldn't speak silently, her lips moved a few times, and Xiao Ran finally lowered her head in a flat voice.

"Nothing special, just... It's very ordinary. ”

"So, speaking of which, Xiao Ran is Fang Ran's sister, I also want to invite Fang Ran to come with me, by the way, what about Fang Ran? What was Fang Ran like before? ”

Well!?

Speechless for a second, looking at his little angel's eyes shining with curiosity and asking, and secretly glancing at Xia Yao, who was also looking at Fang Xiaoran who was obviously very concerned, Ming Ling could only quietly roll his eyes helplessly.

Why is the name of that nasty guy here in the girls' chat...

But then again, she was actually a little curious about the guy who was lying around the small table with a sheet all day.

What it used to be.

And suddenly asked about this, Fang Xiaoran didn't know how to speak as if he hadn't expected it, was silent for a while, and then slowly replied:

"He used to..."

But speaking of this, she noticed that whether it was Shui Lianxin or Xia Yao looking at her, she suddenly didn't want to tell them for some reason, and her eyes lowered after a pause.

"Same as now."

"Compared to this, go back, it's already dark, and if you stay any longer, you'll catch a cold."

Letting go of the fireworks that were extinguished first in his hand, Fang Xiaoran got up and turned his head and said, Ming Ling also extinguished it in advance and staggered a little unable to stand up straight, and the private conversation between the girls was mixed with a coward, expressing his approval of ending the topic early, and planning to return to the hotel quilt to continue the opening of the night talk:

"Well, too... Ah, Xiao Ran, I can't stand on my feet, can you help me? ”

"No, you can't."

"Eh, (disappointed)...."

Listening to Ming Ling's deliberately elongated tone, he glanced back at the two figures behind him before turning to leave, and he couldn't see what she was thinking in his lacklustre eyes, only a low self-muttering could be used as a clue.

'None of them can be anyway....'

The second half of the sentence was scattered in the night sea breeze, and no one could hear it clearly.

The fireworks in his hand were also extinguished, Xia Yao got up and looked at the two people who had already taken a step ahead, and chuckled at Shui Lianxin and said:

"Let's go too..."

Then looking at the fireworks that were still spitting out sparks, I couldn't bear to extinguish it in advance and was a little overwhelmed for a while, and carefully inserted it on the ground.

The moment he turned around, the sound of the waves and tides was clear in his ears, the night breeze blew the hair in his ears, and Xia Yao suddenly heard the crisp voice of the girl behind him.

"Sister Xia Yao, do you like Fang Ran?"

was stunned for a moment before turning around in the sea breeze, Xia Yao saw the white dress blowing softly, and the beautiful glass eyes of Shui Lianxin with the night sea as the background flashed with simple curiosity,

Then, after a second of distraction, she replied with a simple chuckle.

"Well, yes, I like it so much."

"Sure enough..."

And the moment he heard Xia Yao's answer, Shui Lianxin seemed to have learned the secret of his good friend, and he carefully amazed and muttered:

"Is that so..."

Then before she could ask curiously questions such as 'why didn't you tell Fang Ran before', remembering the first time she saw her come to the hut with a ragdoll cat, Xia Yao looked at her with her hands behind her back and smiled, smiling unclearly.

"What about you, do you like junior?"

"I...?"

Suddenly asked this question by Xia Yao, Shui Lianxin was stunned for a moment because he hadn't thought about it, and his words were a little overwhelmed, and he grabbed his skirt with both hands and slowly put it down, repeating it constantly.

"Do I like it or not... That one... Fang Ran, he is indeed the person I am most grateful for... Saved me more than once and helped me a lot... It was my first best friend... And my wish was granted..."

A flush gradually became hot in her whispered words, as if she was once holding a doll in bed on a daily night, obviously just wanting to talk to her friends about a shy love topic like other girls, but she fell into a falter,

And then at the moment when a gust of night breeze eased slightly,

In the end, she just looked at Xia Yao with some embarrassment and smiled.

"I don't know..."

Seeing her standing next to the unfinished fireworks, Xia Yao saw Shui Lianxin looking down at the light that reflected her slender calves, without any other ulterior motives in her guesses, the side face where the flush dissipated was just a touch of pure beauty, and she seemed to whisper to a friend:

"It's just that I occasionally have a dream related to Fang Ran, and I instinctively feel that there are things important to me in the dream, but after I wake up, I can't remember it anyway..."

Then she finally calmed down the panic in her heart, and she smiled happily when she thought about Xia Yao:

"So I should know when I can remember it one day, ah, but Sister Xia Yao, you already like Fang Ran... That one... I... I didn't intend to..."

Hearing what she said just now, the look in her eyes stagnated slightly, and then she reacted quickly, and only after seeing it did she realize that it seemed bad to say such things to herself who had already expressed her thoughts, she was simply flustered and cute,

Xia Yao smiled lightly, and didn't say much to her and gently stretched out her hand to speak:

"Let's go, let's go back."

It wasn't until this moment that Xia Yao understood what she had vaguely realized what she didn't have before...

Maybe I'm sorry for this overly simple and beautiful girl, but even so, if it's really my own guess,

Xia Yao hoped she would never remember.

On the night coast of the vacation trip, the girls held hands and walked back to the back where the light was, and the beautiful and peaceful scenery in the night breeze of the waves was heartwarming.

Then in the dark world, sitting on the edge of the highest part of this island, 'she', who had been watching this scene, was happy to see this scene,

Then look into the far distance and get ready to go...