Chapter 202: The Yellow Fur's Crisis
He looked at the empty playground, a place for students to exercise, but at this time he was using it for the purpose of his real name.
Alas...
In the past, when I studied ancient poetry, I always felt that most of those ancients were moaning without disease.
But he understands a little bit now, and sometimes he moans more than just being disease-free.
For example, I once studied a poem by Meng Haoran, and the name seems to be "Beauty Divides Fragrance".
The bright colors are alluring, and the fragrance is more affectionate.
The bun hangs down and wants to be solved, and the eyebrows can be light.
Dance to learn the Pingyang state, singing the midnight sound.
The spring breeze is narrow, and you are waiting to meet with a smile.
When I used to learn this poem when I was a child, I always felt that this Boss Meng went to the Qinglou Song Workshop when he was idle all day long, and writing this kind of poem must also be a show of literary talent.
What a beauty is fragrant.
The fragrance is a line, how to divide it?
But now that I'm older, I don't know.
Some flavors can only be felt more clearly after they are really divided.
The ancients did not deceive me...
At this time, the moonlight, which was about to overflow like a full moon in the sky, also dissipated a lot.
In order to encourage the water tree girl's spirit of taking ownership of repairing the water pipe immediately if it breaks, the next time we meet, we must give the girl a polite kiss.
"Buzz..."
While he was still immersed in the hot Tokyo breeze near the sea, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, which he had ignored for a long time, rang again.
He picked up his phone and looked at it, and the screen showed these four missed calls!
And all of them were called by one person.
He secretly said that it was not good, he wasted too much time just now, and he didn't pay attention to the mobile phone in his pants that fell on the ground.
He hurriedly dialed back.
"It's all ..."
The phone didn't ring twice before it was picked up by the other side, and Nanako's anxious voice came:
"Nini, why didn't you answer the phone just now?"
"Goose..."Nakano Mayu heard his sister's anxious tone, and a sense of guilt surged in his heart, obviously making an appointment with his sister to go to the night festival, but he ran to repair the water pipe...
"I'm sorry, Nanako, I was caught as a volunteer just now, and I didn't notice my phone when I was a little busy..."
"That's it..."Nanako heard this, her tone calmed down, with a hint of disgust: "Nini is just too good-hearted, he wants to help when he sees anything, next time you must tell me in advance, otherwise I will be very worried..."
"Hmmm! The next time there is such a thing, I will definitely not do it, it will waste so much of my energy...", he said solemnly.
"Uh-huh, Nini, come over now, the night festival will start soon..."
"Good!"
When Nakano Masuke came to the backyard of the middle school, the bonfire had been lit, and the red flames shone on the boys and girls all around.
In the light folk music, countless pairs of teenagers and girls are dancing around the bonfire, and the scene is graceful and warm.
"Nini!"
The girl who has changed back into the uniform skirt of the school park,I saw my brother from a long distance.,At this time, he waved his hands and shouted softly.γ
Looking at his sister who was trotting over, Nakano Mayu also showed a doting smile on his face: "Run slower, I'm here, and I won't leave..."
When the girl came closer, she probably took into account the eyes of her classmates, and did not hang on him as usual.
Instead, he put his hands behind his back, raised his little face slightly, bit his lower lip lightly and said, "When Nini didn't answer the phone just now, I suddenly felt like Nini was going to leave me, and my chest hurt..."
"Stupid...", he smiled and raised his hand to stroke his sister's smooth hair, and said softly, "Didn't I say that I wouldn't leave Nanako no matter what..."
"Well, Nini is the best!"
The girl smiled sweetly and took the initiative to rub the top of her head against her brother's warm palm.
But at this moment, the girl suddenly sniffled, raised her hand and grabbed her brother's palm with some confusion, and asked at the same time, "Nini, what does this smell like?" β
"Goose..."Nakano Mayu saw the girl's reaction, as if he suddenly remembered something, and quickly withdrew his hand and escaped his sister's capture.
A pair of clear starry eyes shrank slightly, but he tried to make an apologetic look and said: "I'm sorry, Nanako, I was just helping someone carry seafood, because I received a call from you, and my hands came over before I washed them, maybe there is still a little fishy smell?" β
"Hmm..." Nanako's expression froze, her face was a little delicate, and she subconsciously patted her hair that had just been touched by her brother, and said angrily: "Nini can't develop a habit of not loving hygiene, but once or twice a while, it doesn't matter..."
After the girl finished speaking, she didn't bother with the problem of taste.
Directly raised his hand and took his big hand without any disgust, and walked towards the direction of the red and translucent bonfire.
"Let's go Nini, let's go folk dance!" The girl pulled him ahead and smiled back.
Against the backdrop of the bonfire, the girl's pretty face was slightly red and her smile was like a flower.
The next day.
Jin Yao Day.
Friday.
Amano Gakuen High School,Outside the corridor of Class C of the third yearγ
"All the photos have been deleted? Did you really do it all yesterday?! β
Jiro Yamada is thin and slender, and his monkey-like face is full of excitement.
At this time, he was clenching his fists and suppressing his voice to confirm something with his best friend again.
"Don't worry, it's all done..."
Although Nakano Masuke was expressionless when he answered, he could still see the ease of feeling from the curvature of the corners of his mouth.
"It's worthy of You-chan, it's really easy to deal with girls!"
Little Yellow Mao squeezed his eyes obscenely, while holding him in a lame idiom.
Nakano Mayu pursed his lips, although he figured out some strange flavors of his idiom, but most of them were thinking too much about themselves.
With Xiao Huangmao's cultural level, he has not yet been able to use idioms to yin and yang.
"Do you think you know what price I paid?!" He picked up the oolong tea that Xiao Huangmao brought him today and observed it for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "This is really oolong tea, without any other additives, right?" β
Xiao Huangmao didn't know where to get an alcohol drink with no abnormal taste before, and it was completely impossible to tell whether it was wine or tea before drinking it.
At that time, he had been hit once, so he was more cautious this time.
"What are you thinking, how could I possibly do such a thing to my best friend?"
Hearing his question, Xiao Huangmao patted his arm with an unhappy face and said.
"I'll believe you once, one last time!" He drank half of the iced oolong tea that Xiao Huang Mao had brought him, and then exhaled lightly.
"Hiccup... It's not bad, oolong tea just needs to be chilled..."
"Hehe, of course, I still know a little about Uncle Zhenyou's fetishes..."
Nakano Mayu was stunned when he heard Xiao Huangmao's words.
The photo has turned the page, and this kid is still talking so politely?
He silently covered the half-drunk oolong tea in his hand and handed it back: "When I haven't drunk it..."
"Woo woo, You-chan, oh no, Uncle You, you must help me this time!"
Little Yellow Fur saw his movements and knew that he had guessed something.
So Little Yellow Fur immediately sat down on the ground, hugged his thighs and cried.
For a while, the passers-by who came and went in the corridor, or the girl who was secretly paying attention to this side just now, cast their eyes over.
Masuke Nakano looked up and glanced around, not particularly concerned.
Just looked at the little yellow hair under him with a little headache, and asked helplessly, "What kind of plane are you doing?" β
"You-chan, my dad is going to force me to go on a blind date! Help me! β