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Chapter 96

Seeing Ju's somewhat surprised expression, Xiuzi chuckled: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about a new work."

She can always find some satisfying excuse.

In this way, she can get to know him slowly when she is not prepared.

Girls, don't they all have some little scheming?
Yes, but not many.

But if you ask, why do you want to know him so much.

Xiuzi couldn't answer for a while.

She might use what was just said before.

No reason is required.

Just want to understand.

The two stood under the cherry tree for a long time.

Probably because the eyes are full of cherry blossoms.

After watching for a long time, you will feel some visual fatigue.

So Ju and Xiuzi decided to walk up the mountain together.

Maybe standing on the mountain and looking at it is a different feeling.

In fact, it is a mountain.

Compared with those things that can really be called mountains, the one in front of me can be called a small mound at best.

The breath of spring is very strong.

The most intuitive is the green everywhere.

Grass is more willing to stand out.

Compared with the sluggish posture in winter, they are all running up like crazy right now.

This crazy and savage-growing weed, more than others, they will fiddle with those ankles that are exposed outside their clothes.

Will take advantage of defenseless, to tickle.

"Izu is also so beautiful."

Xiuzi pointed to the distant scenery and said.

The cherry blossoms spread out in clusters.

It seems that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​flowers.

The wind has long been filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Can't smell anything else at all.

On this slope, there is also a cherry blossom tree.

Leaning against the tree trunk, Xiuzi sat down.

The foal stood to one side.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the past, the moment of tranquility now seems even more hard-won.

Xiuzi blocked the stronger sunlight with his hands.

"I feel that kind of rare seclusion here. I don't have to think about anything. I just sit here and I feel satisfied."

After being reminded by Xiuzi, Ju was surprised to find that his mind had indeed been emptied.

Here is what he inquired about by accident.

It's different from the shrine.

Every time he goes to the shrine, he thinks about many things.

It was very quiet there.

Every time the wind blows the woods, the gods are whispering.

So there, everything you think about will be regarded as a prayer, and then heard by the gods.

Thinking of this, Ju was a little puzzled.

Is it this place that allows him to let go, or this person?

I can't tell for a while.

His ignorance of these emotions is like a urn.

The urn has only one extremely tiny opening.

Whether it is moonlight or sunlight, it is just a beam of light.

He put his gaze slightly on Xiuzi.

At some point, she stopped sitting on the ground.

She is standing under the cherry tree.

When the wind picked up, the petals flew all over the sky like confetti that exploded with a pop at the end of a theatrical performance.

Then look up.

Those clouds that were within reach have long since disappeared.

Only then will the sound of the wind be heard.

Blow the weeds that cover the entire land, making a sound like the waves of the sea.

When Xiuzi turned her head, she happened to see Koma's ecstatic expression.

This seemed to be one of the rare expressions on his face.

Compared with the distressed or forced smile before, it looks more natural now.

Xiuzi didn't speak.

Instead, he turned his head silently.

He looked at the direction Komako was looking at.

I heard that the eyes of two people do not need to look at each other to have an intersection.

Because it can easily cause a blush on the cheek or a touch of shame that is the most difficult to express and describe among human emotions.

So in order to avoid this happening.

Both of them will look at one place tacitly.

Sight is warm.

When they are no longer two parallel lines, there will always be an intersection at one point.

Then that place suddenly carried the heat of the two eyes.

Under this blazing heat, the cherry blossoms are flying, the grass is swaying, and everything is singing and whispering.

Prelude and compose for those who are ignorant and ignorant, new and strong, or everything alive in this spring.

"so beautiful."

Xiuzi said softly.

Ju nodded and silently agreed.

Then he moved forward a little.

He had just chosen a place for himself to meditate on.

He thought at this time, such a good opportunity, to lie there, look up at the sky, and listen to the wind.

But Xiuzi suddenly said: "At this time, many grasses are just emerging."

The foal heard her voice.

But the action didn't stop.

He walked slowly towards that place.

"Plus at this time, the soil is still damp."

Xiuzi saw Ju's actions.

So she spoke a little faster.

"At this time, this environment is still relatively humid."

"In addition, this place is considered to be a relatively high place, so you should be careful when walking."

"For a combination of reasons, the grass is slippery."

"Easy to slip."

Kou turned his head and glanced at Hideko.

He didn't know why she would say such a thing all of a sudden.

He turned his head and pointed to the place he was looking for.

The slope is a bit steep.

Seeing Kou's gesture, Hideko nodded.

"Easy to slip," she repeated.

"But it looks nice there."

"It's really good..."

Hideko noticed the place that Ku said.

"In our hometown, we usually don't dare to go there at this time.

Because at this time of early spring... anyway, it is easy to slip. "

Xiuzi didn't know how to explain this situation.

In short, when I was in my hometown, only those ignorant and ignorant children would climb that slope.

And after sliding down and falling once, they also began to be deeply afraid.

"What if he doesn't skid?"

Foal's determination seemed firm.

"You just need to step on it a little harder, and keep your center of gravity low enough."

As he spoke, he began to make corresponding movements.

Because that slope has a fatal attraction for him.

In other words, for any boy, the feeling of lying on a slope with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and enjoying the sunshine on his face is fatally attractive.

The horse is more or less rebellious.

He bowed his body like a shrimp.

Like he said, keep the center of gravity low.

Crawl as far as you can.

But the matter of skidding has nothing to do with lowering the center of gravity.

So when he is about to reach the place he wants.

Feel a kind of relaxation.

Then the whole person suddenly started to slide down.

He turned his head to see Xiuzi looking at him hesitating to speak.

The foal tried to struggle.

But he found that struggling was of no use.

The grass is still too slippery.

After feeling Xiuzi's meaningful gaze, he silently closed his eyes and lay down.

that's it.

Lying straight, he began to slide down the hill from slow to fast...

(End of this chapter)