Knock, clang, click.

In a chaotic rhythm, mixed with the crows that came from nearby, the swarthy wings looked smooth in the sunlight.

No matter how many times the fisherman chases them, the crow will always approach the fish pile with small, light steps.

"Alright, I'm leaving."

Thirteen-year-old Jiang Yuanshen stood up, carrying a few gutted snappers in his hands.

He was going to go back and process the fish further, preferably into thin slices, and eat it raw tonight, preferably with mustard.

Qing Shui Jian raised his arm, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile:

"When you eat with Shake Apricot, you must remember me!"

"Don't make up a beautiful and romantic story between me and Shaoxing." Jiang Yuanshen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"It's not an unsightly thing."

"Okay, okay."

Even if Jiang Yuan tried his best to speak, I am afraid that in his eyes, he would only feel that he was in a hurry to make excuses.

But his conjecture is not bad, after all, he is dating Chaokong Shaoxing.

Jiang Yuanshen took off his black work shoes, put on his sneakers, tied his shoes, and left Xisanchuan Port with the greetings of an archipelago.

Walk along the prefectural road to the sidewalk, turn the intersection, and you will find the Nishimikawa bus stop.

It's eleven o'clock, and the leaves are like paper umbrellas smeared with peanut oil, appearing more vivid and green, and even refracting pale golden light.

At this moment, a warm wind blew, and the smell of the tide caressed his nostrils.

"There's no fun, I'm waiting for the bus."

"How old I am, I won't lose it."

"Don't! I'm going back today anyway! There's no point in it at all! ”

There was always an impatient voice on the other side of the bench, Jiang Yuan looked at the sea in the distance with his empty thoughts, just by what the person said, he could make up what the person on the other end of the phone was saying.

"Huh-"

Hearing this familiar tongue-smacking sound, Jiang Yuanshen suddenly raised his head and turned his head sideways to look at the girl with a sullen face.

In an instant, his gaze was captured.

She wore a sky-blue dress, a beret that looked dark blue in the light, long black hair that reached to her waist, and her developing breasts rose and fell with regular breathing.

The slanted eyes fell on the cherry-colored lips, like forming a small invisible pearl.

She stopped whining, just as the wind stopped.

It's a name that sinks deep in memory, and it only comes up at night.

It was as if the locked door was opened, and in an instant, memories poured out over the embankment of the heart, the harbor of the body, and her memories.

The girl seemed to notice Jiang Yuanshen beside her, and immediately turned her head to stare at him.

Those clear and faint almond eyes seemed to be lodged with two piercing ice crystals.

Time seemed to stand still, and it was only when her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her little face was full of disgust, that Jiang Yuanshen looked away in a panic.

Not knowing where to look, he had to chase the falling maple leaves and look up at the sunlight shining from the new greenery.

"The countryman's gaze is disgusting, and there is no politeness at all." Deep in her slender white throat, she poured out words that were enough to make people twitch.

Her words familiarized Jiang Yuanshen for a while, and the full, complete Kurosawa pity made him unable to breathe.

- How can I get my memories back when I extract them all at once? Is there a way for me to clean up?

- Can I speak? But can I not speak?

- Actually, I don't want to forget at all, and if she can't forget it, I don't want her to forget, but this kind of self-pity pain is meaningless.

Kurosawa was a little puzzled by his expression, as bitter as eating several slices of lemon, could it be that the psychological tolerance of the people here is so low?

She crossed her arms with her hands, crossed her legs, stared at him with a slight raised brow, and said:

"Hey, if I want to sit in Shanghengshan Park, which bus should I take? For example, which station is the closest to get off the train? ”

"Uh, go to Hengshan Park-" Jiang Yuanshen's gaze still fell on the ground, and he said hesitantly: "There is no direct connection, you can get off at Zhiniao Airport Station." ”

Seeing that he looked like a twisted Nini, Kurosawa narrowed his eyes slightly, this person looks good-looking, but he is too timid.

- I have the feeling of a countryman who is genuinely frightened when he meets Miss Ben.

But she didn't need to talk to this person more, just ask for directions.

"Are you lost?"

“.”

His cautious words sounded in his ears, causing Kurosawa to glare at him with some dissatisfaction, and at the same time signaling that he would not pay attention to him.

Jiang Yuan saw that she didn't respond, and felt inexplicably embarrassed.

It was false to say that he didn't want to talk to Kurosawa anymore, but when he asked himself if he wanted her to be here, Jiang Yuanshen still felt that she had better not be here.

Because no matter what, I don't want to see her look like she doesn't know herself.

But, sure enough, still.

If she did appear in front of herself, sure enough.

"Do you think Chitori Island is boring?" Jiang Yuanshen put the bag full of fish on the bench and looked sideways at her.

Kurosawa's gaze of pity was parallel to his height, and he said as a matter of course, "Otherwise? ”

Jiang Yuanshen pondered for a while, looked at the girl's indifferent pupils, and then said, "That's because you didn't go to the right place." ”

"The right place?"

"Hmm."

Kurosawa's expression of pity was a little surprised, and her little face, which was still a little immature, was full of confusion, as if she had put some unknown object in the palm of her hand and wanted to find out what it really was.

"I have a beautiful place, do you dare to come with me?" A smile appeared on Jiang Yuanshen's lips.

Looking at his smile, Kurosawa's reaction was a little sluggish at the moment.

But soon, she sneered softly and disdainfully, with an expression that she was going to fight later.

"What's not to dare?"

"Then go, follow me."

Jiang Yuanshen stood up.

"You don't take your bag?"

"I'm going to come back for a ride, I don't want to carry a weight over."

"Are you stupid? It's going to be gone. ”

"No, no." Jiang Yuanshen smiled and said, "Everyone is very good, so it won't be gone." ”

Kurosawa loves his self-confidence that he doesn't know where he comes from, and his face is inexplicable.

When she wanted to see the "right place", a fierce wind suddenly swept in, causing her to cover the hem of her skirt.

When Kurosawa opened his eyes, for a moment, the originally vast and clear blue sky sky was already pregnant with a huge gas at some point.

In that mass of gas, there are small, imperceptible seeds, as if floating on the surface of the sea.

"Don't you dare!" Jiang Yuanshen saw that she was stunned in place, and couldn't help shouting.

Kurosawa retracted his gaze, a little confused, but he followed unhappily.

"Let me start by saying okay, I don't have the same worldview as yours."

"Remind me? You're so gentle. ”

“？ Nerve. ”

◇

The wind of Chitori Island was blowing in the same direction as if boasting, and the gas was carrying all kinds of small seeds, and it was dragged somewhere.

In the secluded Nakusa Mountain, small animals emerge from their hiding places with cute heads, looking for the nearest flower and tumbling.

They carefully flowed across the river, tread over the grass, stooped under the thorns, and gathered in the same place under the dappled light and shadow of the trees, and by the wind.

Even carefree wild birds chirp on Chitori Island, flapping their wings at the same time, carrying a variety of flowers between their wings, tearing countless gaps in the sky.

It is bound to fill the general mobilization of Chitori Island, and the sun is shining brighter and brighter.

Zhitori Island is almost like declaring its existence, thousands of troops galloping, and the volume is full of explosive power, engulfing all artificially created sounds.

The wind drives the air masses, the wings of the birds, and guides the way for the land animals.

Finally, the wild birds soaring through the air arrived first.

Underneath the plump wings are wide ruins, and the earthworms in the soil are loosening the soil with greater force.

Wild birds flutter their wings, and the flowers that take the flight are like snowflakes, pouring down into the ruined walls.

Terrestrial animals followed, bouncing around the ruins, happily sowing their flowers.

At this moment, the atmosphere vibrated like a speaker's vibrating board, trembling slightly, like a cumulonimbus cloud of gray clay tumbling over the ruins at some point.

The cold wind rippled through the space, a few bean-sized raindrops fell dripping, countless tiny droplets swirled in the air, and the animals fled from the rain that only fell on the ruins.

Immediately afterward, the rain subsided, and the sun fell on the ruins.

In an instant, life flourished among the ruins, and flowers sprouted from the bleak cracks, as if a huge life had been born in the ruins.

◇

Jiang Yuanshen didn't speak along the way, and Kurosawa followed behind him.

Kurosawa thought he was teasing her, but when he wanted to scold him and leave, he suddenly stopped.

The two crossed a county road on a gentle slope, the sky and the grass, and suddenly opened up in sight.

The original anxious mood in Kurosawa's love was suddenly blown away by the wind and the fragrance of flowers.

In the ruins in front of you, countless wildflowers are like newborn babies, sucking the nectar of heaven.

In the huge flower beds, the buds sway in the wind, and countless blooming flowers send wisps of fragrance, which seem to be smeared with a layer of oil, and the luster is translucent and vivid.

Kurosawa had never seen such a cluster of wildflowers, and the enchanting fragrance hit her nostrils, tingling every inch of her skin.

"How? Isn't it beautiful? Jiang Yuanshen smiled gently.

“.”

Kurosawa's love and his gaze met straight, and confusion and incomprehension welled up in his heart.

"I passed by here today, and I didn't have these flowers."

"Don't think about whether you exist or not, think about how to cherish it now."

He sounded like a child deliberately mimicking the tone of an adult's speech, which made Kurosawa feel a little funny, and the original confusion and slightly excitement gradually disintegrated.

"What's the name of this weird flower garden?" She asked.

"No name yet."

"Don't have a name yet?"

"Well, it's better to call it whatever you want it to be."

"Me? Do you have that much power? ”

"What's the matter with rights? Who said it could only be called by one name? Jiang Yuanshen said with a smile.

Kurosawa pityfully crossed his waist with one hand, picked up the corners of his good-looking mouth and said:

"Well, if it's Miss Ben's name, you must make this flower garden named after Miss Ben."

"Love the flower garden?"

"Sounds good," Kurosawa said with a proud expression on her face, then glaring at him as if she realized something was wrong, "Wait, how do you know my name?" ”

Jiang Yuanshen suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he always felt that the fragrance in the air was too sweet.

"Because. You're famous. ”

"I'm famous?"

"Yes."

Kurosawa's loving little face suddenly tensed, but she quickly folded her hands on her hips in relief, and her posture was full of beauty without confusion.

"Yes, Miss Ben is famous, and you know I'm normal."

At this moment, she told Jiang Yuanshen that this was too natural,

"However, you think that you want me to pay attention to you just by relying on this little trick, it is very wrong."

Listening to her words, Jiang Yuanshen felt a pang in his heart, and a stirring emotion surged from the soles of his feet to his throat, but his face pretended to exclaim.

You're a little too blunt, aren't you?"

(End of chapter)