Chapter 7 Vaguely hometown
"What time is it?"
I moved my sore arm and looked at Xu Yu beside me.
"A little over eighty-thirty."
Xu Yu glanced at the watch on his wrist.
"It's so late."
I moved my shoulders and zipped up my school uniform jacket, and it was a cold summer night.
Turn the road, the canal becomes a little more, beside the road paved with bluestone slabs, the lights are lit up in front of the quaint residential houses, I don't know whether it is afraid that the pedestrians passing by can't see the road clearly, or afraid of the black cover at night, the houses along the coast always have to light a lamp in front of their own houses, and the warm color light spills out from the paper cage, which can illuminate the dark road brightly.
The flowers bloom at their brightest in this season, even at night.
The vendors who set up stalls along the street have gone home early, and there are fewer pedestrians, so it is inevitable that it will be deserted.
Lamps, rivers, willows, flowers.
I think this should be the place where every poet wants to be.
It's beautiful, simple and naturally beautiful.
"Why don't you stay on campus?"
I raised my hand and gently pulled Xu Yu's schoolbag belt, although the light was very shaking, but I really couldn't see the surrounding road clearly.
"It's so close, why do you want to live on campus."
Xu Yu hugged the school uniform coat that he had taken off and had nowhere to put it, trembled, looked at me, and smiled brightly.
I nodded, but felt my hand sink.
It is Xu Yu's enlarged version of the school uniform coat.
I looked helplessly at Xu Yu beside me, the evening breeze was a little cold, he took off his coat, and his slender arms looked as white as jade carvings in the moonlight.
I looked up at Xu Yu, and I have to say that he is really good-looking.
Ostentatious and chic.
And Liao Chen, sickly and shy.
I shook my head, my face flushed slightly, how could I think of Liao Chen again.
"Hey, Sakura-chan, what are you like in the north?"
Xu Yu's voice suddenly came, and I looked sideways at him.
"Well...... There are mountains, there are waters, and the four seasons are distinct. I recalled my hometown, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but smile, "In spring, the weather is warm, but it is still slightly cold, the wind and sand are very strong, and the windowsill is often blown with a thick layer of soil." ”
"What about winter?"
Xu Yu suddenly interrupted me, and his eyes became bright.
"In winter, it's really cold, and it often snows thickly, and the lake is frozen, and you can't open it with stones, but in recent years, there has been less snow in the Northeast."
I said, soaking in the beauty of my memories.
"Is the Northeast also beautiful?"
Xu Yu asked, as if he had come with me to the homeland that I had been thinking about for a long time.
"Yes, the Northeast is beautiful."
As I spoke, the smile on my lips grew stronger.
"I'm going to the Northeast in the future."
Xu Yu said, grinning.
I laughed, thinking about the land where I was born and raised, and suddenly I felt like crying.
Whether it is barren or rich now, change or business as usual.
That's my home.
No matter how sad and sad I was there.
That's my home.
Even when disaster strikes, the first place I want to go is there.
That's my home.
When I'm tired, hopeless, and depressed, it's there to accommodate me and embrace me again.
That's my home.
Xu Yu seemed to be muttering something in a low voice, his eyes soft.
"What did you say?"
I looked up at the boy next to me.
"Little deaf."
Xu Yu said, rubbing my hair.
"Okay, Xu Yu, are you underwhelmed?"
I huffed and hugged Xu Yu's school uniform jacket and stared.
"Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight! Auntie! Save me! ”
Xu Yu suddenly ran behind her grandmother next to the flower shop and grimaced at me.
Before I knew it, I had arrived home.
I reached out and handed Xu Yu's school uniform to him.
"Ayu, let's have a meal."
Grandma said, looking at Xu Yu with a smile.
"No, no, my family is still waiting for me."
Xu Yu said, smiling shyly.
It's the first time I've seen Xu Yu like this.
Reserved and shy.
After saying goodbye, Xu Yu stood outside the door.
The dim light sprinkled on his body, and he was a little unclear.
He kept his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.
"I said, your home is my home."
Under the ambiguous light, Xu Yu's figure gradually moved away, as if he was walking towards my hometown.
Into my dreams.