Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

He didn't do it to show off to others. It makes no difference whether it looks good or not. Even if other people see it, they haven't actually experienced it. What's the point of seeing it.

Not far away, two familiar figures passed by in a flash, jumped into the sea, held a volleyball in their hands, and played beach volleyball laughingly.

That's right, the group who lived with him also came here.

Looking at the girls playing on the beach, the two older ones were lying under the sun umbrella, drinking coconut juice, and the other male guy was squatting on the beach cloth beside him, silently Look at the girl who is playing.

I feel the other party has such a trace of bitterness and helplessness.

Xiaosan, who was standing in the distance, saw the group of people, observed with his eyes, and then walked towards the shallow beach.

When the surging seawater soaked his feet, Xiaosan, who was still a little hesitant, took a deep breath, and stepped forward to gradually move his whole body towards a deeper place.

Only when the seawater submerged half of his body and reached his chest did Xiaosan stop his footsteps, feeling that he was not cold, but only slightly cool seawater was wrapped, and he was gently swaying with the waves in the seawater. , I couldn't help but close my eyes... but opened them immediately.

No sense of security.

So Xiaosan, who just stood in the sea for a while, quickly went ashore, found a quiet place, and lay down on his body, letting the slightly scorching sun warm his body.

When the clothes were almost dry, Xiao San left from the beach.

Not interesting.

Bowl.

When seeing the beach for the first time, Xiaosan, who has lived in the city for a long time, will still feel a little bit of shock and a sense of freedom from breaking free, but after a long time, it will be like that.

Freshness came and went quickly, Xiaosan soon left from the beach, stopped a taxi on the road and headed towards the crowded center.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiaosan returned to the homestay, then returned to his room, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

He took out a small box from his pocket, tossed it around, and placed it beside the bed.

"All of a sudden, I feel a little boring."

Lie on the bed for a while, stood up, and when he was about to go out, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he glanced at his room.

"It's been cleaned up."

Shaking his head slightly, he walked out of his room and walked outside for a while.

The environment is full of natural atmosphere, and the air is extraordinarily fresh, but there are no shopping malls, let alone those modern entertainment facilities. The overall level of leisure and entertainment is probably around 00.

The whole is not convenient at all, no place is faster and more convenient than the city.

"A retirement home."

After giving his own evaluation, Xiaosan walked a long way, and when he noticed that the sky was going to be dark, he gradually walked back the way he came.

At some point, his heart became extremely restless, and he didn't know how to appreciate the beauty around him.

A heart can't be still.

Only one day has passed, and I already thought about going back.

"Relax, relax..."

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Country love story

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#40. O sea, you are all water

It is quite difficult for a person who lives in a fast-paced life all year round to suddenly slow down his pace and feel the beauty around him.

Even if you know that there is nothing to worry about in your heart, and there are many things to appreciate around you, but you can't calm down, you can't stop your steps, stop for a moment and a moment on the road of your life, and rush Moving forward, but I don't know the reason for my anxiety and the meaning of moving forward.

Lying down for a while at night, the chirping beetles and crickets made Xiao San, who was supposed to close his eyes to rest, couldn't help but open his eyes.

Get up from the bed, walk to the sliding door near the atrium, gently pull the door open, and what appears in front of you is a thin layer of gauze—a precautionary measure to prevent those small insects from flying into the room.

What caught my eye was the courtyard under the starry sky, the lush trees and grass covered with starlight, and the shallow grass blades on the land closer.

It may be to prevent guests from wandering around in the atrium, leaving some footprints and saving unnecessary troubles. The layer of tulle was tightly sealed, and it would not be easy to push it away if you stretched out your hand. Xiaosan didn't think about it either. He went to destroy it, glanced at the hazy starry sky under the light veil, closed the sliding door gently, and lay back on his bed.

The sound of scattered footsteps in the morning sounded like a punctual clock at the door. Sleeping Xiao San frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and woke up from his bed.

"Ha, what time is it?"

Picked up the watch and glanced at it.

It was still early, so he put down his watch, closed his eyes, lay down on the bed and continued to rest.

But only a moment later, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Qiuyue, breakfast is ready."

The girl's voice came from outside the door, making Xiaosan, who was covering his face on the pillow and just wanted to bury his head to rest, opened his eyes involuntarily, got up from the bed bit by bit, and lifted the tightness on his body. Futon, looking in the direction of the door.

"I know, I'll be there soon."

After giving a response, the girl at the door didn't knock on the door again, but left the door slowly, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

He stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, gently rubbed the corners of his eyebrows twice, sighed deeply, got up from the bed, put on his own clothes, walked out of the room, and came to the cafeteria. Someone had breakfast.

Xiao San, who entered the cafeteria a little later, was baptized by a burst of gazes.

"Because the guests got up late, you have to wait for a while for your breakfast."

"It's ok."

He pinched his eyebrows, sat on the remote seat where he sat last night, waved his hand lightly, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him, and the middle-aged aunt smiled and went to prepare Xiaosan's breakfast.

Listening to the sound of other people eating in the cafeteria, Xiaosan felt a little hungry.

Xiaosan, who was still a little sleepy, sat on the seat with his head bowed gently, crossed his hands, looked at the brown dining table, and in front of his eyes were the few memories of his travels, inexplicably thinking of himself and Dongxiang. The time when two and three met.

'Since then, we haven't seen each other a few times, and we seldom contact each other on weekdays. '

As a public figure, it can be said that she is a mainstay in the shogi world, and she is also subject to the expectations and attention of other people in this industry. Xiaosan and her should not get too close.

In the few times of contact, only after seeing her information in the news and newspapers, would I occasionally send two text messages, maintaining the most basic communication, and not disconnecting.

A little nostalgic, but a little helpless.

"Awaited."

The girl, the shopkeeper's daughter, a girl named Xinli Aoi, brought Xiaosan's breakfast in front of him.

"Thank you, sorry to trouble you."

"The guest is too polite, this is what I should do."

Smiling modestly, the girl kept her vitality and turned away from Xiaosan, continuing to help her mother with the housework.

Looking at the breakfast in front of him, Xiaosan clasped his hands together, said "I'm starting", picked up the chopsticks, picked up the white rice leisurely, and put it into his mouth.

The people on the other two tables had also finished their breakfast and left the cafeteria.

Xiaosan was left eating breakfast alone, feeling somewhat lonely.

It took about 10 minutes, finished breakfast, and handed over the packing to Mrs. Xinli. Xiaosan returned to his room, packed his luggage casually, and left the hotel.

Go out.

It is a rare trip, even if you have already seen the nearby scenic spots, Xiaosan is not ready to waste his time in the hotel.

He didn't find any places where he could pass the time yesterday, so he planned to visit again today.

Unfamiliar places, for tourists like him who have not been to Okinawa a few times, there may be the possibility of being ripped off, but the most important thing is to feel the style of the characters in a new place, as for being ripped off This kind of problem is not so worrying.

But it's a pity.

For places like those, after all, you have to have an acquaintance lead the way to find them. After wandering outside for a whole morning, Xiaosan didn't touch anything.

At noon, he gave up.

When I returned to my room, I found rustling sounds coming from my room, I couldn't help slowing down my steps, stopped at the door of the room, and gently pushed the door open.

The girl who came into view was making the bed, with her back to him, Xiaosan was a little surprised.

"Are you cleaning up?"

"what!"

The girl seemed to be taken aback, her body tensed up and she jumped to the side, then looked back at the doorway behind her, Xiaosan who was standing at the doorway.

"You're back, my guest, you startled me, I thought..."

"A strange person?"

"It was a little unexpected, so a little surprised, not because of fear, that..."

He stretched out his left hand, and pressed it lightly in front of him, signaling that the other party didn't need to be so nervous. There was a faint smile on his mouth, and he comforted the somewhat frightened girl.

"I understand, or did I appear too suddenly, is the room tidy?"

"Ah... It's almost packed, the clothes have been washed and hung outside, come back so early, do you need help preparing lunch?"

"For lunch, I've already used it outside, so there's no need for it."

"Ah."

Holding the changed sheets in his arms, the girl left the room, while Xiaosan watched the girl leave.

Girls living in remote areas, compared with girls in bustling cities, have a bit less mundane smoke and dust, giving people a fresh and pure feeling.

Not absolutely, but in most cases, it is.

Lying in his room in the afternoon, there was a sudden drizzle outside, watching the swaying raindrops fall into the courtyard, the girl's exclamation made Xiaosan who was lying on the bed sit up involuntarily, walked out From his own room, he looked at the girl in the courtyard who was hurriedly packing up the clothes to dry.

There was a thin misty misty rain in front of him, and he took his own steps, stepping into the rain, and helped the girl pack up the clothes and sheets and put them under the eaves.

"Ah, I'm so sorry that your clothes got wet from the rain."

The same girl with wet clothes, holding thick sheets and clothes in her arms, bowed to apologize to Xiaosan.

"It's okay, let's go back and hang it for a while, but it's a bit surprising that it's raining suddenly."

"I read the news that today's precipitation rate is only 17.00%. I thought it would not rain, but I didn't expect it to rain. I am really sorry for letting you get wet."

The girl said, bowing again to apologize.

"It's okay, but compared to the rain, where should these sheets and clothes be put?"

"For bed sheets, they can be placed indoors to dry in the shade temporarily. For those clothes, I'm afraid they can only be hung back in the guest's room."

"That's it."

Looking down, in Xiaosan's arms, there is a layer of pink on the top, when he was tidying up his clothes, Xiaosan didn't pay attention, looking at the light pink layer in his arms, Xiaosan was a little curious in his heart.

"Then, let me help you."

"This... trouble you."

"You don't need to use honorifics all the time, just call me Qiuyue."

"Then, please trouble Mr. Qiuyue."

"It's okay, let's go."

Classify the rooms according to the packed clothes racks and the clothes-drying area. Even if you are a little flustered when you clean up, but after Xin Likui's identification, although you don't know who the clothes belong to, you can roughly deliver them to the right place. in the room.

There were not many guests, except for Xiaosan, everyone else was acquaintances.

You only need to send the man's clothes to the two-person room, and even if the rest of the clothes are mixed up, there is no big problem.

After sending all the clothes into those people's rooms, the arms of the two of them finally became empty. The girl's wet hair was stuck to the side of her face, and the wet clothes showed the girl's... . Slightly young (barren) figure.

not interested.

After waving his hand, Xiao San returned to his room and took another shower.

The next day, the group next door left.

From Aoi's mouth, I learned that they had won a four-day and three-night travel coupon, and when the time came, they should go back.

When leaving, Aoi seemed to be very lost.

However, after counting the time, Xiaosan remembered that he only stayed for a week, and when the time came, he should leave.

Basically relying on text messages to communicate, after staying in Okinawa for a week, Xiaosan also left this small island and returned to his daily life.

"In the end, nothing special happened."