The burning sun disappears.

The eyelashes fluttered, and the tightly closed eyelids opened, revealing eyes that were even more beautiful than fiery rubies.

There was a sound of cicadas chirping outside the window, and Jun Komori glanced sideways, and the fine dust flew up and down in the sunlight, but it couldn't hide the green trees.

I remember when I was a child, every summer, she would go up to the tree to pick cicadas, thinking that if she caught the cicadas, she would catch the whole summer.

My sister is always persuading below, and she looks very worried.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Changed.

She is no longer the little girl who can rush to climb the tree with interest, her heart is like a warehouse that no one cares about, piled up with all kinds of debris, and the sunlight can only illuminate the cobwebs in the corners, but not the depths.

"Jun, aren't you okay?"

A hand was stretched out, Jun Komori gently held it, and said softly: "Sister, I'm done meditating, let's cook." ”

"Lord Divine made a lot of money, saying that he was going to buy a car."

Aoi Komori said, with a smile on his face and said, "I don't have to squeeze the subway in the future." ”

"Hmm." Jun Komori nodded and helped her up, the mobile phone hanging on her chest shook, and the Japanese drama playing inside seemed to be related to the theme of love.

"Sister, you often listen to TV series with this theme lately, don't you like anime?"

"The recent anime is completely bad."

Aoi Komori hurriedly shook her head.

"Yes, I'll help search to see if there are any good old dramas."

"No need, just concentrate on cultivation."

"The Internet is very developed now, I searched it, and it won't take long."

"Then please leave it to Chun."

Komori Aoi replied with a smile, her heart was full of helplessness, pure, sometimes you don't need to be so considerate.

She has recently become obsessed with a love TV series, which is naturally related to her mood, but this mood can't be told to anyone.

An illiterate girl who is blind and has broken hands and feet can't fall in love with anyone no matter how she thinks.

Her only thought was to match her sister.

"Jun, what is your impression of the Divine Master?"

When going down the stairs, Aoi Komori pretended to ask casually.

Jun Komori said truthfully: "Lord Divine is gentle and considerate, strong and powerful, and is a very good person. ”

"Is that all?"

She frowned, thinking seriously about her sister's question, and she didn't come up with any new advantages until the restaurant, does handsome count?

Considering that her sister can't see, she chooses to hide this advantage that requires the naked eye to see clearly.

"That's all."

She gave her own answer, thinking that such an evaluation is already very high.

Except for her father, she did not give such a high evaluation to the opposite sex.

Xiao Mori Aoi was not satisfied and asked, "Isn't Lord God handsome?" ”

"Handsome, he has a pair of black and white eyes, delicate eyebrows, his cheeks are not fat or thin, just right, and his lips are a little thin."

Jun Komori put on an apron and sleeves for himself, and at the same time described Shiraishi's handsomeness to his sister in words, "He is 1.75 meters tall and has eight-pack abs." ”

"Eh, why did you just know this and peek?"

"No, it's not."

Jun Komori hurriedly explained, his cheeks flushed, and he said: "It was when Lord Divine took a bath, and he only came out with a bath towel, and I went downstairs to the toilet, and I accidentally saw it." ”

Normally, it is not very obvious, but if you take off the naked, the abdominal muscles, pectorals, latissimus dorsi, biceps, and other muscles have obvious lines.

The impact of her wet hair and ascetic face made it impossible for her to erase the image from her mind.

"Hey, hey." Komori Aoi smiled deliberately, thinking in his heart that his pure personality is not like when he was a child, he has become very stuffy, and it is difficult to open up about men and women.

It's too blunt, and it's easy to scare her.

"Sister, why did you say this suddenly?"

"Take care of your daily life."

Komori Aoi was lying on the table, with headphones in his right ear, listening to the confession of the male protagonist in the TV series, "Pure." ”

"I'm here, do you want water?"

Jun Komori poured a cup of cold white and brought it to her hand.

"Hmm." Aoi Komori still didn't have the courage to ask that question, thinking it was too early, and she would talk about it later.

Jun Komori returned to the kitchen and began to clean up today's dishes, which were very hearty, with snails, bullfrogs, beef, chicken breasts, and pitiful few vegetables.

It's not that she doesn't want to buy it, but Shiraishi told her to have more meat and less vegetables, saying that the shrine is rich, so she naturally wants to eat a big meal.

This kind of concept that when you earn money, you have to spend it, Komori Jun doesn't agree with it, she thinks that money should be saved, don't talk about yourself, and you can't spend it casually, so as not to have a penny in your pocket when it's really time to use it.

But the Lord Divine shouldn't have the kind of trouble that ordinary people have.

So Jun Komori didn't persuade anything, obediently did things, washed vegetables, patiently picked out the snail meat, leaving only the meat, and throwing away the shell and the slimy part of the back.

She enjoys these trivial things that seem tedious to outsiders, and she doesn't feel annoyed at all, and just wants to make a delicious lunch for everyone.

……

"Roar!"

A high-pitched roar sounded, and the Ghost Dragon Courtyard Meiya stopped hitting the wooden stake, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the white towel around his neck, and said, "Caesar, what is your name?" ”

"Roar." Caesar continued to scream, and his limbs stepped out, chasing a strange iron bump, and the buzzing sound was almost challenging its position.

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard saw clearly what it was, her big apricot eyes widened, and she said, "It's so cool." ”

The blazing sunlight shines on the pitch-black body, and the light reflected does not look dazzling at all, revealing luxury in a low-key manner.

On top is a flaming motorcycle.

"Caesar, don't scream." The Ghost Dragon Temple rushed up and slapped Caesar to stop yelling.

Caesar obediently shut up, lowered his head aggrievedly, and ran to find the god Nagi Rin to be coquettish.

Shiraishi stopped the car, opened the door and said: "BMW M8 does not have the feeling of a motorcycle rushing into the wind, change manual transmission, the accelerator is still very cool in the end, drifting through the pass directly out of the corner, haha." ”

He had a smile on his face, he was very satisfied with this sports car, and he drove so brightly all the way that the traffic police couldn't even see the taillights.

"Looks so cool, Lord God, can I open it?"

Miya of Ghost Dragon Temple stepped forward and was conquered by the appearance of this car, she had seen a racing movie before, and the exciting drainage canal in it was bent and turned, and she still hasn't forgotten it.

She wanted to recreate the classics.

Shiraishi was puzzled: "Aren't you only sixteen years old, can you get a driver's license?" ”

The Ghost Dragon Temple shook her head and said, "No, but I've watched a movie, isn't it like driving like this, like this, and then there's no problem?" ”

"You don't even know which throttle it is."

Shiraishi raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "Don't want to drive, if you want to drive, I can borrow you to try it, this thing is simple." ”

"But I haven't seen a movie about motorcycles."

Oni Ryuin Miya frowned.

"It's okay, I'll teach you when I have time at night, it's very easy to learn."

Shiraishi replied with a smile on his face.

"Hey." The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple nodded heavily.