I Loaded the Love Game

When the bus was passing Uji Bridge, Watanabe rang the bell, and Rin Kiyono got off here.

Uji Bridge, the oldest existing pure Japanese-style bridge in the island country, is 153 meters long and was built in 646 AD.

Up to now, although reinforced concrete is unavoidable for the bridge body, the railings still retain the wooden structure, which is very historical.

Next to the bridge is a stone statue of Shikibu, the author of "The Tale of Genji", and under the bridge is Ujigawa, where Kumiko usually practices the Euphonium.

"Is there anything special here?" Qingye Rin asked, holding on to the railing.

"It's nothing special. I just want to take a walk with Kiyono-classmates along the riverside in the autumn afternoon." Watanabe looked at the rolling water of the white waves.

"lie."

Watanabe laughed and said, "It's actually because there are beautiful reeds here. As an oboe player and a professional reed artist, I have a good impression of reeds as the raw material for reeds."

"It's actually such a boring reason."

"Bored?" Watanabe looked back, looking at Kiyano Rin's profile face looking into the distance, "There are people in this world who love the sky, some who love flowers, and some who are fascinated by trams. Don't you think they are all boring."

"No." Kiyano Rin denied in a casual tone, "I just want to ridicule you. I am not interested in knowing what other people like."

"It's really cunning, R-Sang, if you say that, even if you are ridiculed, I can hardly get angry."

Kiyano Rin turned his head and looked at Watanabe thoroughly.

She pulled her hair behind her ears and said with a smile: "This is one of the ways to make you like me."

The breeze of Ujigawa brushed her cheeks, her long hair swayed gently, and there was a scent that made Watanabe very comfortable.

"If you tell your purpose, I won't be moved at all."

"It doesn't matter, something too simple, I don't want to do it." Kiyano Rin said confidently.

"I admire it." Watanabe nodded thoroughly, and his gaze returned to the endless stream of the Uji River, looking into the distance.

On the beach far away, there was a bird with white feathers and something in its mouth.

To see clearly, Toru Watanabe poked his head from the railing.

Kiyano Rin glanced at him. Compared with him, the wooden railings were too short, and he always felt that people would fall off easily.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand and gently grabbed the corner of his school uniform.

"Ike heron? Heron? Or a white heron?" Watanabe turned his head. "Master Kiyano, see what it is?"

Kiyano let go of his hand calmly, followed his line of sight just now, and said, "You can catch it first and let me see it clearly before you can tell you what it is."

"Let's go! I think it's quite fat, and I can think of the scene where the grease drips on the charcoal and bursts into flames when it is roasting."

The two of them walked down the stairs next to the bridge.

"Do you like chili powder for barbecue? I heard that some people like to eat it with sugar. It's an unimaginable abnormal behavior."

"When eating roast suckling pig, I occasionally try the perverted behavior of Toru Watanabe."

"When I think of Kiyono-san's way of eating it with sugar, it makes it cute."

The two leaned in while chatting.

It was a pity that before the two of them approached, the white bird raised its long neck, swallowed the fish in its mouth, patted the water with its wings, and flew away.

The two continued to stroll along the riverside along the stone-paved embankment.

The lush maple leaves show the light of the sun. Some benches are placed by the river, and people or tourists will rest here.

"Fuso is the light of autumn, and the maple leaves are as tender and cold as pill." Watanabe Toru chanted loudly.

"Who wrote it?"

"Lu Xun."

Rin Kiyano nodded quietly and looked into the distance.

In the light of the sun, the surface of the Uji River was shining brightly, and the water hit wooden stakes or rocks and splashed white droplets.

The peaks of the maple season greeted in the distance, dyed red and yellow.

She retracted her gaze and noticed that Toru Watanabe had broken a piece of miscanthus from the surrounding weeds and waved as she walked.

Not sure why, she suddenly became happy, with a touch of warmth overflowing in her chest.

"Watanabe-san, would you like to hear my story?" She said this in an emotion that she had never had before.

"I'm not interested in other people's pasts," Watanabe stopped waving Miscanthus and turned to look at her. "Except for R-san."

Kiyano Rin did not express any opinions on this sentence.

"I have been living without expectation." She said, "I don't have a relationship with anyone. I don't expect a response from others and don't need a response from others when I do anything."

Toru Watanabe did not say a word, staring at the reeds not far ahead.

"When I was young, everyone burst into laughter, and I didn't even want to provoke my eyebrows. Maybe I couldn't provoke it more precisely, because what caused the roar of laughter were outright lies. I just felt sick."

"Such a past, I can probably guess." Watanabe nodded thoroughly.

Under the shadow of the maple tree, the two marched toward the reeds.

"At that time, I would relentlessly point out that others were lying. At first, everyone thought of me as a child and laughed at all without caring. But the more often, they couldn’t laugh anymore and looked at weird people. Look at me."

There were two girls sitting on the bank of the river, Kiyano Rin stopped to tell.

When she was far away from the two, she laughed at herself: "People around me started to move away from me, teasing me for pretending to be high, including your Miki."

At the last sentence, she smiled and glanced at Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe threw the miscanthus into the river awkwardly and clapped his hands.

Kiyano Rin smiled and said, "I didn't mean to blame you, after all, it has nothing to do with you."

The two walked to the reeds and Watanabe Toru sat down on the old bench. He patted the extra place beside him and motioned to Kiyano Rin to sit down too.

Kiyano Rin pressed the pleated skirt and sat beside him in a very feminine manner.

The two of them sat in the shade of the trees and looked at the endless stream of Uji River side by side for a while.

"I don't think the problem is with you." Watanabe Toru said, "You are essentially different from them. You are the flower that blooms in the wrong season."

"Wrong season?"

"The focus should be on the flowers?" Watanabe Toru looked at her, "I really like your... character."

Rin Kiyano put his hand to his chin and smiled happily with a hint of mischief: "Tell me separately?"

"Don't even think about it, I like Miki." After refusing decisively, Watanabe looked back at Ujigawa, "I thought you would be in a negative mood now, but I didn't expect to be able to make a joke."

"The world won't be gentle to negative people, Watanabe-san."

"It makes sense, I learned it again." Watanabe Toru nodded solemnly.

He wanted to say some comforting words, but Kiyano Rin was not weak enough to need comfort, and saying this to him was not to win his sympathy.

What's more, he has never had the same experience before, no matter how he put himself in, the comfort he uttered was separated by a layer.

The breeze blew and the leaves above my head rustled.

A red leaf fell on Qing Ye Rin's lap.

She gently picked up the leaf, facing the sunlight squeezed in from the leaf, and whispered with the deep voice of the clear spring:

"It's windy, do you want to survive? No, it doesn't need to be like that."

Toru Watanabe suddenly felt sad. He realized that Rin Kiyano's past was more than just what she just said.

He picked up a fairly complete leaf from the ground.

"It is precisely because of the decay of these maple leaves that when next spring comes, more beautiful cherry blossoms will bloom here."

Kiyano Rin laughed and retracted his hand holding Maple Leaf.

"I just remembered this sentence suddenly, Watanabe-classmates don't have to worry about comforting me."

"...I just talked casually, you think too much."

"Watanabe, you really like lying." Kiyano Rin smiled helplessly, and his slender hand briskly turned the leaf stalk of the maple leaf.

"I'm really sorry, I've become what you hate to live." Watanabe apologized without a little apology.

"Sometimes even if you hate it, you still have to be patient, life is like that."

"Indeed, but you say that, I'm a little sad."

"I just said, I didn't expect anyone, right?" Kiyano Rin looked at him.

"Yes." Watanabe Toru threw the leaf in his hand under the bare cherry tree.

"This attitude lasted until Watanabe-san you appeared, and I had expectations of you-although I didn't want to admit it."

"What kind of expectation?"

"I don't know." Rin Kiyano turned his eyes to the river, showing a thoughtful look, "This feeling is very vague, if I have to say it...It's like I fell into the Uji River now. I don't expect anyone to save me. They will. I won’t come to rescue me, I don’t care, but if you didn’t jump down to rescue me right away, I should be very angry."

"The water is so urgent and there are so many rocks, what should I do if I drown?"

"Then you do not jump?"

"What's the point?" Watanabe replied, "No matter when or what kind of river you fall into, I will jump down to save you without hesitation."

"Then you have to exercise your swimming skills. With my caution, if you really fall, it will definitely be the most dangerous river." Qing Ye Rin smiled slightly.

The smile is like a cloud in the distance, gurgling in the air like quicksand.

"I can't guarantee it, but," Watanabe Toru picked up a rock from the ground and threw it out, "In spite of the strong wind, life will never give up."

Rin Kiyano caught up with the stone.

Until it disappeared from the field of vision, the stone did not fall.

"Student Watanabe, you are very smart, but you deliberately pretended to be stupid and casual. Somewhere deep in your heart, you must look down on everyone and think everyone is an idiot, right?

"There is absolutely no such thing." Watanabe denied thoroughly.

"Well, lying again." Kiyano Rin said with a smile.

There are overgrown weeds, unknown flowers blooming everywhere, and reeds almost as tall as people, swaying comfortably in the wind.

The sun went a little further west, the shade of the trees above his head deviated, and the two were bathed in the sun.

......

On the way back to Kyoto from Uji, Rin Kiyano has been sleeping.

In the clear sky, the tram car was shining brightly.

......

Back at Higashiyamazhuang, Watanabe went to the boys in Class 4 to look around, planning to kill the last time together if anyone was playing cards.

In the end, there was no card game, but there was one "corpse" of Kunijing Xiu.

Toru Watanabe looked at him and asked Keisuke Saito, who was playing the game, "Failed?"

"'I admire Kunai's gentleness, and I also like to play games with you, but, socializing... let's be friends'." Saito Keisuke pinched his throat, imitating Kazuki's tone of voice.

"It's so noisy!" Kuni Shuo, who was lying on the tatami with his back facing them, smashed the pillow.

Seeing the pillow coming towards his forehead, Toru Watanabe stretched out his hand to stop it.

Saito Keisuke didn't care, his fingers still pressed the switch button frantically, and he said: "It's just a confession failure. The chance is not big. You should have been mentally prepared long ago.

Toru Watanabe glanced at him.

This guy, before he confessed, was the one who most actively encouraged Kunai Xiu, but now he is watching a joke.

But being able to stay here is already a way for boys to express friendship.

"Kunii." Watanabe Toru walked over with the pillow, "get up."

Kunijing said nothing.

Toru Watanabe kicked him in the ass.

"What are you doing?" Guojing Xiu asked impatiently.

"Take you out to relax."

"No!" Guojing Xiu put the quilt on his head.

"If you don't go, I'll tell everyone in the school about your love for classmate Yimu and your rejection."

"You want to talk about it!"

"And the type of movie you like."

"You--!!!" Kuni Shuo opened the quilt and glared at Watanabe Toru.

Xiu Kuni likes the kind of sister and brother, the kind of dear ones.

"A single sunflower is a trivial matter," Watanabe put aside the pillow and wrote lightly, "You are known about your interests. You are in high school for three years. No, you can't make a girlfriend even in college."

"Go, I can't go!" Guojing Xiu said in desperation.

"Look at you." Watanabe laughed and cursed, "Isn't it a girlfriend? You are in Tokyo's leading private high school, with 3,000 academic records in the country, and a strong motor. You went to Koshien in your first year of high school. The hitter, still worry about not finding a girlfriend?"

"Why did classmate Yimu reject me?"

"Don't like baseball?"

"Then what does she like?"

"football?"

"Then I will join the football club next year." Kuni Shuo picked up the school uniform suit jacket and put it on with a depressed look.

"Wait, how do I know what Yimu Kui likes? You guy has a little bit of his own judgment, OK?"

When Kunai Shuo got dressed, he walked to Keisuke Saito and snatched the game console.

"What are you doing! I played for twenty minutes and haven't saved it yet! Give it back to me!"

Kunijing sneered and shut down mercilessly.

"I, I... for the sake of your broken love, my uncle doesn't care about you today!"

The three of them walked out of the shop and walked towards the gate.

On the way, Toru Watanabe said to Shu Kuni: "It's not bad to fail once. If a person wants to be great, failure is a necessary process."

Kunjingxu stared at the ground and walked without saying a word.

Regardless of his reaction, Watanabe continued to say: "Even if it is as great as me, I only want to pass it by and experience some unbearable things for ordinary people. Only then can I get rid of the meaningless life before and want to become a great person."

"How's it going to get by?" Saito Keisuke asked.

"Assuming that the average person's standard of wealth is an annual income of 10 million yen or 20 million yen, then the standard for me to pass is at least 100 million yen or 200 million yen per year."

"How can you let it go?" Guojing Xiu didn't have a good air.

"No way, the bottom line in my business is relatively low. It is known by other colleagues that my annual income is only 100 million yen. It is estimated that I will be laughed out of."

"What occupation? Can you introduce it to me?" Saito Keisuke asked curiously.

"Guy Tokyo."

"Isn't it just Xiao Bai Lian." Kunjing Xiu said with disdain~www.ltnovel.com~ I...Forget it, Xiao Bai Lian is also in our business scope. "Watanabe tolerated him.

When the three of them walked to the door, they ran into an unexpected person-Qing Ye Rin, and a wooden sunflower.

Saito Keisuke laughed violently, and poked Kuni Shuo with his elbow to get his flanks.

Kuni Shuo pushed him away hard.

When Yimu Kui saw the three of them, his expression was also a little embarrassed.

Watanabe Toru stepped forward: "Where to go?"

"Student Yimu said that there is a very accurate fortune-telling agency, and I want to see it." Qingye Rin replied.

"Divination?" Watanabe thought for a while, "Can we go together? I just didn't expect where to go."

"Watanabe!" Kuni Xiu walked up quickly and shouted in a low voice.

Watanabe Toru said to Aoi Kazuki, "Kichiki-san, don't you mind if we are together?"

"Ah, um." Yimu Kui responded with a shot late.

So the five people walked out of Dongshanzhuang together, preparing to go to the fortune-telling society.

The three boys fell behind.

"Watanabe, what are you doing?" Kuni Shuo asked in a low voice anxiously.

"It's embarrassing to fail to confess?"

"Aren't you nonsense!"

"You are classmates, you will meet all day, maybe you will be in the same class as the sophomore. Rather than waiting to be embarrassed in the future, it is better to take advantage of the present to deal with the sadness and embarrassment after failure, all these negative emotions in one go."

"I..." Kunui Xiu looked at the back of a Ku Kui ahead.

Watanabe followed his gaze, glanced at Kokui, and quickly moved his gaze to Kiyano Rin's body.

"Don't thank me," he patted Kuni Xiu on the shoulder. "After all, as Ultraman, it is my mission to force humans to lead."

"Don't be handsome there! You are obviously playing with noodles!" Kuni Shuo patted Watanabe Toru's hand.

"No difference, no difference, they are all partners of justice."