After a brief breakfast, the two of them returned to the Autumn Moon River, and Xiaoxue cared about ...... Well, she didn't care about anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If I had to say that there was, it would be how her Lin Fan could be with her all the time and play games with her.

Lin Fan's concern is naturally the recovery of cultivation, and there is only one way to quickly improve his strength in a short period of time, that is, with the help of the small Nirvana Sutra of Buddhism Tantra, find a woman who cultivates with him, the essence of life flows, and the damaged meridians in the body will be restored at an incredible speed.

It's just that the object of double cultivation has become a problem.

Before, Akiyama Satoe helped him sort out half of the meridians, and his strength recovered somewhat, but in the next two days, she didn't come to Qiuyue River, so naturally there was no chance of double cultivation.

Although this is a red-light district, and shops providing xing services abound, Lin Fan is reluctant to do that kind of thing with those strange women, even to recover from his injuries.

And at present, there are only two people who have a good relationship with him, Xiaoxue and Xue Chiyo, Xue Chiyo naturally doesn't have to think about it, the little witch doesn't eat him, it's okay, as for Xiaoxue......

If he wanted to carry out a double cultivation method with him, Xiao Xue would definitely agree, although she now looked like she was about twenty years old, and her real age was even hundreds of years old, but Lin Fan still subconsciously regarded her as the poor little girl who was lonely in the cold night, if she really did that kind of thing, she would inevitably have a sense of guilt.

In addition, if he really did that, he would be suspected of taking advantage of Xiaoxue's dependence and closeness to him.

So much so that the idea of quickly recovering his strength according to the method of double cultivation has entered a dead end, but fortunately, his body has almost recovered, and the strength of his physical body has almost completely recovered.

When the two of them were idle and soaking in the house, the door was suddenly opened, and Yukichiyo was wearing a pair of black sunglasses, a white princess hat on her head, a black leather coat on her body, and a pair of light blue jeans, a pair of white sneakers on her feet, and a pink bag in her hand, and shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Hey, Sakura-chan, master, I'm going to the hot springs, do you want to go with you, or stay here to watch the house!?"

The three-tailed civet on her shoulder meowed at him at the same time.

"Hot springs?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly, "Where are you going?" He had now accepted his name Sakura very helplessly.

"You'll know if you go!" Xue Chiyo wrinkled his nose and said impatiently: "Say it quickly, whether you want to go or not!"

"Go, why don't you go!"

Lin Fan hurriedly said, it just so happened that he had stayed in this Qiuyue River for so many days and had not gone out to play, so he regarded it as a vacation this time, and Japan's hot springs are famous all over the world, and now that he is here, he naturally wants to enjoy it.

"If you go, just follow me quickly, don't pack up your things, just buy it when you get there!"

"Xiaoxue, going to the hot springs?" Lin Fan looked at Xiaoxue on the side, the latter pouted, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I just need to follow Brother Lin Fan!"

"Okay, let's go now!" Lin Fan stood up from the bed, and Xiao Xue had a sweet smile on her face.

The three of them said they would go, go directly to the station, and take the light rail train towards Yamanashi Prefecture!

Lin Fan sat in the middle of the carriage, looking out the window through the glass of the train, and dense trees grew on both sides of the tracks, from the common pine beech, walnut tree, and three-flowered maple to the precious red-barked spruce, Korean cliff pine and Korean cherry, which can be found here, and honeysuckle and mountain thorn rose grow in the gaps between the trees.

The trees were covered by a blur on both sides of the tracks, and even a large part of the top of the train was obscured, as if they were walking through a tunnel of changing colors, but completely made up of petals of various colors!

There were only three people in the carriage in which the three of them were sitting, and oh, there was a cat sleeping lazily on the lap of its master, and the carriage was so clean that even the sound of breathing seemed to be heard clearly.

Even the little witch rarely did not embarrass Lin Fan this time, but fell asleep on the train.

Lin Fan suddenly remembered the scene in "Tokyo Love Story" he had watched.

It was a very touching TV, and the train they were riding on was almost identical to the one ridden by Rika Akana, the heroine of the story, with polished plastic benches reflecting the sun's rays.

With the train rumbling on the tracks and the tidal waves washing over the shore outside her window, she and her man agreed to meet at the station, "If you don't come, I'll get out of here." But at last she took an earlier general train and left, and the man came panting, only to see the white handkerchief she had tied to the railing.

Rika Akana has always kept her promise with him, and has never broken it, but she is the only one who has not kept this last promise.

She escapes her once-unforgettable Tokyo love story in the middle of a sunset, talking and chatting with children with a smile on her face all the way, but when the photo slides out of her bag, she is stunned......

It was her past with the man, she was trying her best to escape the past, but in the end, the past that she wanted to forget in the depths of her mind still caught up with her, like a wild horse running wildly stepped over her mind, shattering the last bit of her persistence into ashes......

Rika Akana leaned back on the bench and cried as if no one was around......

But that was many years ago, when he was still in Shangguo, and he couldn't remember many of the bridges, but now looking at the scene of speeding by outside the window, the memory in Lin Fan's mind became clear.

In the end, what remains in the depths of memory is always some ethereal things, just like when you remember a person is often not because of her beauty, many years later you may even forget her appearance, but by chance you smell her usual perfume on the crowded street, you will subconsciously look back, but only see the backs of countless passers-by.

That's when you suddenly think of your past.

Everything was as if in a dream.

That's what is hidden in the deepest part of your memory, when you always think you've forgotten, but you remember the past because of a trivial thing that you didn't notice.