I glanced nervously at the drunken boy who was staring at me, and the eyes seemed to have been dug from a ragdoll cat, and they were bright and charming, with little innocence.

The wine swallowing boy looked at the person in front of him, although he had short hair, he could match his small face and delicate facial features, and he looked like he was once in a puppet shop, and was the most precious future sauce by the store manager.

However, obviously feeling that Zou Zhou was still more cute and innocent, the drunken boy couldn't help but smile shyly.

Xie Bi'an looked at the two eyebrows, one hand in the middle.

"Is there no one next to you or what? Zou Zhou, you girl is so disagreeable, she didn't even leave a note, she just wanted to go to heaven here. Xie Bi'an's serious little expression amused the Yaksha, and Fan Wusu turned around speechlessly, with ten thousand horses collapsing in his heart.

Having said so, Zou Zhou was unmoved, although Xie Bi'an was angry, but it was more strange, and he always felt that the girl was deliberately avoiding herself, and the second was to avoid talking to herself.

This, Xie Bi'an thought silently in his heart, and he didn't want to show a trace on his face.

Another day is coming to an end, and the owner of the villa must be returning to his hometown to visit his deceased relatives, and by the way, he can slow down the pace of his life and enjoy a few days of vacation.

This is what makes us perfect, but we can play openly in the empty house.

Let's call the drunken boy a boy, but he is actually the opposite of what I remember. Although introverted and shy and blushing, he is very careful, often helps me pay attention to small details, and always looks at us from the sidelines, laughing happily.

The so-called is a really quiet beautiful man.

There are still two days left before the Midyear Festival, but we can hardly wait.

Walking or floating in a huge city, what you experience is not how big the world is, but how small you are.

Not only that, but we can barely see living humans walking around in front of us, and all we see is sporadic vehicles passing by and a lot of leaves falling.

The breath of life is really meager.

How to spend tomorrow?

Or is it just the five of us playing poker? Hang shoulder-to-shoulder on the street and get some food, or stay in the cottage and sleep in the daytime?

The thought of this was already starting to hurt in my head, and I fell down on the pillow and cocked my long legs.

Fan Wusu and the boy both went to take a bath, Xiaobai couldn't take care of it, and the rest was Yaksha.

"Dear Moe Yaksha?"

At this time, Yaksha was tinkering with the master's phonograph, and suddenly heard Zou Zhou's loud voice, his hand trembled, and he turned his head with white eyes: "Don't learn from other girls to pretend to be a smoker with a smoking voice. 」

I got up with a grunt, sat down on the arm of the couch, and smashed the pillow in my arms at Yaksha's head.

"This girl is a pure uncle's voice, I don't know, when I hear my voice, I am immediately fascinated by it, believe it or not?"

Zou Zhou looked proud, Yaksha was dismissive, and continued to turn around and tinker with how to operate the gramophone.

Yaksha ignores me, then I'll take the initiative again.

"Yaksha, how do you want to spend tomorrow?"

"Go away and stay out of the way. 」

I silently took a step back, "Tell me, this gramophone is actually an ornament, not the real thing. 」

After thinking about it for a long time, it turned out to be a model, and Yaksha turned his head sideways in embarrassment, pretending that he already knew, opened one of his bangs, picked up a magazine, and sat on the sofa casually.

"Yaksha, I'll wait for you to answer me. 」

"Yaksha reached out and pulled someone's head away.

"Can you not stick to me? 」

Roar, this sentence is true, but when it comes to tomorrow, won't it become tomorrow again?

At this time, I saw that the boy was wearing a pure white shirt with red letters and knee-length linen shorts, and Fan Wusu was wearing a black shirt and black as always

Cropped pants, together.

As for Xiaobai, I don't know where to run out like a dog with a push of blocks.

I stood on the solid mahogany coffee table and coughed a few times to tell them ahead of time that I had something to say.

Sure enough, all eyes were on me.

"I want to discuss with you, how will I spend tomorrow?"

"How else can you live? eat, sleep, parade the streets, and push blocks. 」

Sneer at.

"Listen, what a vulgar answer, it's both boring and no pursuit, Xiaobai, can you go up two more steps with your ambitions, too!"

Xie Bi'an felt that what he said was very good and appropriate.

"We've gone to all parts of this city, or you're going to take us to another city, or another plane?"

It was Yaksha who spoke, and look at my eyes, not to mention how disdainful they were.

"Yaksha-san, you think I'm a time-traveling girl, although I have that ability, but I don't get my wish every time. 」

Fan Wusu had no intention of participating in it, and buried himself in reading.

But the beautiful man, who was accustomed to being quiet, stood up and said with a smile, "Why don't we go to the countryside?" I know of a place, to be honest, this time I came here to see my hometown. 」

"Okay, very good, you're awesome!"

Xie Bi'an really couldn't stand it, so he ripped Zou Zhou off the coffee table, who knows, who slipped his foot and rolled together.

Fan Wushu, who was sitting in the back, hurriedly grabbed Zou Zhou and the carpet with him, and threw away a stern and cold look.

"Hahaha, you two are here to be funny!" Yaksha always lets out a hearty laugh when the atmosphere is weird.

Suddenly, the atmosphere strangely recovered.

"Since the boy is specially visiting his hometown, we also accompany him, which can be regarded as enough time for us. What do you think?"

Except for the stunned Xie Bi'an, no one disagreed.

At the end of the discussion, we went back to our rooms to pack our belongings.

The next day, early in the morning.

If it weren't for the remoteness of the cottage, there would be a gray road with no end in sight on both sides of the gate.

Well, it must be mistaken by humans that this place is haunted, and the worst thing is that it's still early in the morning.

The sleepiness of Xie, Fan, Yasha and the drunken boy was completely disturbed by Zou Zhou's beating of gongs and drums one after another, and there was nothing left.

Even Qingyang was sleepy-eyed and lying on Zou Zhou's shoulder, like a chicken pecking rice.

"I said, girl, are you normal?"

I unceremoniously pushed away Xiaobai, who was rubbing his eyes, and pointed to Qingyang outside the fan-shaped window.

"See for yourself, you are still lying on the bed like dead pigs, I don't call you, you can get up so early. 」

Xie Bi'an was weak, he didn't have the energy to argue with Zou Zhou, he turned around and walked towards the big bed, as soon as he lay down, his arms and legs suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"Dead girl, what are you doing!"

"I didn't do anything, I just helped you wake up and doze off, and quickly changed your clothes and came out, only one was left unready, you know?"

Xie Bi'an was extremely aggrieved, he didn't get enough sleep, not to mention being abused, so sad.

The place I'm going to go to is called Zhutao County, and I originally wanted to use my second to wear it directly to reach the destination.

Things are not easy, it seems that only my willpower in an emergency can be effective, so we had to sit on the back of the giant eagle incarnated by Qingyang and fly to Zhutao County.

The sky is cloudless, and the breeze surrounds the tip of our hair.

If we want to say that leisure time is quiet, if we have no distractions at this moment, empty and everything suddenly becomes beautiful.

It's just perfect.

"Boy, don't you live in Japan?

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That's what Xie Bi'an wants to know.

The wine-swallowing boy stared at the green landscape below and smiled.

"Although I was born and raised in Japan, Taketao Prefecture is my only hometown in my heart. 」

When the boy mentioned the name of his hometown, the brilliance in his eyes was like a rainbow after the rain.

His story begins in a rainbow.

My birth was a joy for my family, but as I grew up, the way they looked at me and the way they spoke made me slowly know that I was not pleasant.

Standing in the big family, I am so inconspicuous, and at the same time so dazzling.

Although he was born with a good appearance, he was cowardly and did not dare to approach human beings, and he could not talk about kidnapping women and doing that kind of dirty thing that lost his conscience, so naturally he did not have the courage to steal human property and build his own mansion. :

When I was thirteen years old, my grandmother brought me here, and even though we were strangers, we were taken care of all the time.

At the time, I was thinking that maybe I wasn't a very unpleasant existence outside of my family.

Later, thanks to the help of a canary, we found this place in Zhutao County, and after a glance, my grandmother and I fell in love with it, and most importantly, the monsters that live here are extremely friendly to us.

At this point, the boy's eyes were closed.

We all held our breath and looked at the green underneath.

It really makes us feel comfortable, like a sea of green.

In our ears, we could clearly hear the rustling of the wind through the trees.

It was a beautiful voice.

Grandma was old but energetic, and her whole body was full of inexhaustible strength, so we cut down bamboo together and built a bamboo house.

Some of the household items were made by my grandmother's skillful hands, and some of them were sent by neighbors.

When everything is ready, our lives begin.

During the day, I took the kite made by my grandmother up the mountain, and practiced while playing, and when I was hungry, I had wild fruits and rice balls made by my grandmother, and when I was thirsty, there was a mountain spring, which was cool and sweet.

At night in the green gauze tent, I counted the stars in the sky, and my ears echoed with the gentle voice of my grandmother telling stories. I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up, I covered my grandmother's hand-woven bamboo leaf quilt, and smelled the miso soup cooked by my grandmother.

It would have been nice if I had come three or four years earlier.

It would be nice if the days went on like that.

The boy stood up, obviously we all had to pull Qingyang's feathers because of the strong wind, but the boy was able to stand upright freely, and his figure looked very sad but very calm.

"After that, what happened?"