Chapter 38 Lijia 1
οΌ1997.05.30-17.00pmοΌ
In the evening, the west side is dotted with bright colorful clouds, and the red round sun gradually wears out the residual heat, and the oncoming evening breeze is mixed with a little coolness, and there is a faint smell of perfume.
Following the map, Ink Sato and Shen walked on the sidewalk towards the southwest corner of Rainbow City.
Riding the evening breeze, people kept coming towards them. Gathered in twos and threes, looking back from time to time, looking unfinished.
The two people who went against the grain, Mo Sato and Ah Shen, attracted their attention.
Moji Sato: Why are there so many people??
As the crowd became denser and denser, Sato Mo and Ah Shen glanced at each other and knew in their hearts: The Rainbow Gym is about to arrive!
As for the reason for "why so many people", it will be revealed soon!
Mo Sato and Ah Shen stood outside the Rainbow Gym, holding their breath, looking deeply at the Rainbow Gym in front of them, and remained silent for a long time.
Just walking in the modern Rainbow City, it seems that the next moment, you have traveled to ancient times.
It's a complex of buildings, and it's characterized by its antique look!
The gate is drooping, low-key and introverted, and after years of color, it is more brilliant and bright, strong and beautiful.
(Ah Shen's eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be a flash of light in the complex?!) οΌ
Originally, it was supposed to be in a Taoist hall that was higher than the fireworks of the world and could only be admired from afar, but it was constantly spitting out the crowd, inadvertently, adding a lot of vitality to this antique Taoist hall.
Shen: Is this really just a gym? And not what cultural heritage?!
Takeshi Sato: Okay, so big!
β....... Hey, why are you going? β
After a long time to come back to his senses, Ah Shen found that Sato Mo had already run in.
Ink Sato: "Go in and find Sister Lijia!" To challenge the gym, you have to enter the gym! β
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Well, you have a point! Ah Shen hurriedly followed.
And then. The two of them, Mo Sato and Ah Shen, were stopped at the entrance!
"I'm sorry, the Rainbow Gym is closed, please come back tomorrow!"
A woman in a kimono with a clean and beautiful face opened her arms in front of them, revealing two snow-white forearms.
Sato Mo looked up at his little brain and said cutely: "Little sister, can you let me go in alone?" I'm looking for Sister Lijia...... Forget about him, I'm not familiar with him! β
Shen: "......"
Little Sister: "......"
Looking up and down at Sato Mo, a smile appeared in her warm eyes, and Misako Aida said, "My name is Misako Aida, and you ...... Is it Moji Sato? β
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Sato Mo's face was shocked, and his little eyes instantly widened: How do you know?
It was easy to read Momu Sato's thoughts, and Misako Aida covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Miss Lijia told me that a child named Moji Sato came to play recently...... Visit her~ Well, she told me about your ...... Some of your characteristics! β
"What? What are the characteristics? Sister Misako, say it~~"
Mo Sato unceremoniously holds Misako's little hand and is super self-cooked!
"Hee-hee, you'll ask yourself later~~"
"Eh~~~"
"This gentleman, let's come in together~"
"Hit, excuse me!"
After Ah Shen thanked him, he followed with some restraint.
Misako smiled and looked at Sato Mo, who was shaking her hand and constantly coquettish, and thought of Lijia's previous description: small eyes that can be opened wide, wheat-colored skin and an inch head, super self-cooked and shameless, and "face" straight and fast.
Well~~ It's so accurate!
Along the winding corridor, Misako led Sato Mo and Shen into the courtyard.
The garden that never fades, the Japanese breeze, this is the beauty of the years, this is the natural style!
Taking a deep breath is not only the smell of a dojo, but also the charm that has survived over the years. This smell, this charm, is a gift of time!
Beside it is a rockery peak composed of many small stones, imitating the veins of natural rocks, and the trickle of Juanjuan washes away the traces of artificial stacking.
The pool between the stops is naturally meandering, undulating; The flowers and trees are sparse and dense, and the form is natural; Trees and shrubs are also intertwined, and the natural wilderness is full of interest.
The early summer turns hot, and the evening breeze is gentle.
The pavilion is surrounded by vines, and the shade under the vines is often a stop.
A pavilion in the garden, with pink walls and green tiles, and eaves columns. A woman in the pavilion, smiling and dazzling.
With a slight smile on his face, quiet and soft; The long feather eyelashes trembled lightly, light and playful.
Dressed in a white kimono, the leaves are dotted with blue threads. Behind the waist-wrapping cloth belt is a square bag, and the light-colored clogs can't cover the white toes.
Her black hair is loosely tied at the back of her head, and her delicately trimmed bangs look cute. Lijia tied her black hair behind her, the white porcelain between her fingers dimmed a lot, and her pink lips became softer.
Many grass-based elves were playing on the side, and the stinky flower was pulling Lijia and talking about something. The mounted goat stood on the side, smelling the movement and turning his head to look at the visitors, a rare hint of astonishment appeared on his solemn face.
"Baa~"
"What's wrong?"
"What?"
I don't know why the mounted goat suddenly pushed herself up, and following its line of sight, Lijia turned her head to look at the comer.
Lijia looked at Ink Sato's stunned appearance, and her thoughts instantly returned to the time when she first saw him: Hehe, just like the first time I saw him!
Lijia folded her hands in front of her abdomen, and her light-colored clogs rattled on the ground.
As you walk, the streamer hanging from your waist swayes.
Her hair was as black as ink, and her bangs curled to her ears.
Looking at the dirty Sato Mo, Lijia was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Momo, you are here~"
This gorgeous, this charm, this charm is irresistible, chapter by chapter, and there are more, more words and sentences that can be described, and for a while Sato Mo didn't know how to speak.
The witty Ink Sato summed up the description that came to mind in his mind: It's so beautiful!
The words came to my lips......
"it!"
Shen: "......"
Misako: "......"
Lijia: "......"
Well~~ The little boy in front of him instantly overlapped with the little ghost in his memory, and it was this feeling of underbeating!
Well! Nothing has changed! It's the feeling of this face that is not as smooth as it relieves in memory, and it has become a little rough.
Ink Sato: "Whew!! It hurts! β
Anyway, why is this pain so familiar?!
Lijia: "Huh? Why do you have a wound on your face? Here, and here? β
Ink Sato: "...... Accidentally knocked! β
Speaking of the wound on my face, you can obviously see it with your eyes! You still ask?! You just ask, why do you still touch it? Still pinch?!
Lijia: "Heheβwill you knock me again?" β
Ink Sato: "...... Sister, you are so beautiful! I love the scent on you! β
Lijia: "...... Poof! Small color embryo! β
It's a familiar greeting~~
"Ahh It's really you! That fragrant beautiful young lady! Woo woo, it's all ......."
Sato Mo muttered while lowering his head and wrenching his fingers: "When I was 3 years old, I haven't seen you for 4 years ......, 5, 6, 7!" Every time Wind Speed Dog wins and bullies me, I miss you so much! β
Lijia couldn't laugh or cry: Can you kid speak!?
"How many times do you miss me?"
"398 times!"
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The sudden burst of laughter from the crowd added a bit of popularity to the courtyard.
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Small theater
Click-click-
Lijia folded her hands in front of her abdomen, and her light-colored clogs rattled on the ground.
The clouds on the face are light and the wind is light, and the heart is turbulent.
Seeing Momo Sato, Lijia: It's so late~
Seeing Ah Shen, Lijia: It's so late!γ
(PS: I will occasionally be literary and artistic ~ definitely occasionally!) It's so time-consuming! οΌ