My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 215 Liming Please Don't Come

Days of continuous drizzle washed away the summer dust. The weeds of more than ten centimeters were undulating under the blowing of the wind, and a few thin clouds clinged to the imitation blue sky.

It was about noon, and Yui Shinkawa was walking in the fresh mountain forest with her lunch box in hand.A small river gurgled down from the mountains, reflecting the sunlight, making it blurry and dazzling. I could vaguely hear the little girl's silver bell-like laughter.

At the end of the field of vision, two figures, one big and one small, were squatting by the river, playing with mud.

Yuai Xinchuan sighed with a headache, it's fine if the younger one likes to play like this, but the older one is so childish.

The little girl raised her head and glanced over, and shouted happily, "Ah, Aunt Mihoko is here."

Black lacquered eyeballs, delicate facial features, hair tied into twin ponytails, as cute as a doll.

It's just that there are several pieces of mud on that round and cute little face, as well as the fingerprints left by her fingers.

Xinchuan Yuai couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, "Xiao Shizhi, if you go home like this, you will be scolded by your mother again."

"Don't be afraid." Five-year-old Fujiwara Shiori pointed to his father, "Just say that my father brought me to play."

Fujiwara Hoshikora nodded quickly, "Dad will always protect Shiori. The evil dragon mother will never bully my little princess."

"Daddy is the best~~mua!"

"mua~~"

Shinkawa Yui walked over while shaking her head, pulled little Shiori aside, wetted her handkerchief with water and wiped her little face clean, then turned to look at Fujiwara Hoshizora who was still fighting with a pile of mud.

"What are you doing again?"

"I'm going to pinch a bumblebee."

"Bumblebee?"

"I know, I know." Xiao Shiori answered quickly, "Papa said that Megatron will soon invade the world, and Bumblebee is the hero to save the world."

Shinkawa Yuai smiled, and pulled her to sit down on a clean trapezoidal lawn, "Did your father say that Bumblebee can't save the world by himself?"

"There is something to say." Xiao Shizhi raised her red face and said proudly: "Dad said he was going to help Bumblebee fight bad guys tomorrow. Daddy is also a hero."

Feeling sore in her heart, Yuai Shinkawa slightly turned her gaze away.

The mountain wind blows from the top of the tree, and the midsummer sun falls on the body through the gaps in the leaves, making it warm.

Xiao Shizhi was at an energetic age, and after sitting for a while, she couldn't sit still. She tied wooden boards to the soles of her shoes, and then slid down the ladder-shaped grass slope.

The sound of "Wow, wow, wow" came, and Xingkong Fujiwara looked up, and found that she was playing with the "skiing" equipment she made again.

Slide down, climb up again after a while and slide down again, back and forth, having fun.

Shinkawa Yuai looked at her for a while, and after confirming that there was no danger, she turned and returned to Fujiwara Xingkong.

The sun dappled down among the shadows of the trees, the forest was quiet, and the water surface shimmered. She then took off her shoes and socks and rolled up a piece of trousers. Under the sun, her calves and jade feet were white and slender, with a slight pink glow.

"Xiao Shizhi is really cute." She stretched her legs into the river, "I'm a little bit sad that she disappeared."

After murmuring, she narrowed her eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment.

Fujiwara Xingkong put the pinched bumblebee on the river bank to dry, and then walked into the river.

After a while, Yuai Shinkawa opened her eyes suddenly, and found that he was squatting in the river in front of her, washing her feet.

For the first time in five years, the skin touched, and it felt like a fire was burning where his fingers brushed. Yuai Xinchuan's body trembled, and then slowly closed her eyes.

"You have worked hard all these years." Fujiwara Xingkong rubbed the soft soles of her feet, and then pressed the insteps for a while.

Shinkawa Yuai's eyes were tightly closed, her shiny lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and she seemed to be enjoying his massage very much.

After a while, Fujiwara Xingkong got up from the river, put those legs into his arms, dried them with clothes, and then beat back and forth along the beautiful arc of her calves.

As the temperature of the body became higher and higher, the crystal toes subconsciously curled a little, and even the curve of the calf became soft and beautiful.

After a long time, Xinchuan Yuai said softly: "Now dare to treat me well, are you not afraid of your bird man?"

"What are you talking about?" Fujiwara Xingkong smiled guiltily, "You have a heart like a big monster, why are you always angry with a dead person?"

"Forget it, for the sake of losing your wife and daughter, I don't care about you."

She opened her eyes and looked at the starry sky of Fujiwara, smiled softly, and opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to speak, or just opened her mouth to breathe.

Fujiwara stared at her pupils, as if seeing a clear stream.So he stood still on the shore for a long time, trying to find the small fish passing by the bottom of the water.

The atmosphere was quiet and warm, and neither of them wanted to talk.

It wasn't until a sound of "Aiyo" came from the side, that the two of them woke up, Fujiwara Xingkong rushed over, and soon, Xinchuan Yuai heard his voice that was still in shock.

"It's okay. It's okay. The plank is not strong, and it didn't fall down."

Yui Shinkawa put on her shoes and socks, and Xingkong Fujiwara walked up with Xiaoshiori in her arms. It seemed that she was not injured, but she just rolled a few times on the lawn, and her clothes were stained with green grass juice.

"Your father is not competent at all." She blamed Xiao Shizhi and took Xiao Shizhi into her arms, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Shizhi looked at her with shining eyes, "It doesn't hurt."

"Look at you, you're sweating profusely." Yui Shinkawa wiped off the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, "Eat something, take a nap and we'll go back."

"What to eat? Unagi sushi made by Aunt Mihoko?"

"Yeah, I know you like it, so I did it on purpose."

Shinkawa Yuai walked back to the tree just now, opened the food box, and took out the sushi wrapped in seaweed.

"Dad~~ come and eat."

"Hey, here we come." Fujiwara Xingkong came under the tree with the dried bumblebee model, "Come, a gift for Shiori."

"Wow~~ I really like this gift, thank you Dad."

Fujiwara Hoshizora snorted proudly, "Thank you for nothing, it's a small thing."

Xiao Shizhi insisted: "Thank you, Dad."

"You're welcome."

"Just thank you. Thank you thank you thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome"

It seems that the father and daughter can talk about this simple little problem all day long.

Shinkawa Yuai hammered Fujiwara Hoshikong's shoulder angrily, "Is there no end? Can you let Xiao Shiori finish eating and take a nap?"

"Auntie is so fierce." Fujiwara Xingkong whispered in her daughter's ear.

Xiao Shizhi nodded her head in agreement, then leaned into her father's ear and added: "Mom is more fierce."

"You and your father have agreed on this, but don't tell your mother, otherwise it must be your father who suffers."

"Don't worry." The little padded jacket looked at him with eyes of caring for the old father, "Xiao Shizhi will definitely not be cruel to my father."

After lunch, the sky became dark and the sun could not reach the heavy dark clouds, making the surrounding scenery dark.

The daughter fell asleep on the old father's lap. The little person slept peacefully, just like her mother.

Fujiwara Xingkong has been staring at her side face in a daze. This is his daughter, the daughter of Suga Fuji and him. Every time he thinks of this, his heart hurts a little. The more real she is, the more beautiful she is , the greater the sense of loss in my heart.

This little life is like a blank sheet of paper, he must guarantee the happiness of this blank sheet of paper, all previous life experiences are nullified in front of her, and everything has to be learned from scratch.

He has studied for five years, and he has also learned to the end.

Shinkawa Yuai leaned against the tree, looked at the complex expression on Fujiwara Xingkong's face, and was suddenly speechless.

The sky in the distance has already collapsed, and looking from her, the world over there has fallen into quiet darkness.Soon, the darkness will spread to this side, engulfing the whole world.

This is something he has to face, and he can't escape it no matter what.

In the afternoon, the three of them left the forest and walked back home.

Su Wo Fuji stood at the door, looked over from a distance, and saw the stains on her daughter's body at a glance.Before this, she would definitely twist Fujiwara Xingkong's ears and reprimand him severely, but on the last day, how could she still have that kind of thought.

After all these years of getting along, she has returned to her usual cold appearance.Fujiwara Xingkong has always been a strict wife, and she has been subdued by her. In front of her daughter, she will also put on a slightly stricter posture.

Of course, Fujiwara Xingkong is also quite messy sometimes. For example, when there are only two people at night, she can't maintain her cool posture at all, and she doesn't have the majesty of a hostess at all.

For Suga Fuki, Fujiwara Xingkong is her husband, and whatever he wants to do to her is acceptable.

When Shiori's first baby tooth grew, and the couple were whispering, she had said that the baby would not pity the mother. At that time, the two of them were lying on the quilt, and Fujiwara Hoshikora said that she wanted to test it.
Although it feels shameful, it is undoubtedly fun between husband and wife.

That night, after dinner, Suga Fuji went to take a bath, Fujiwara Xingkong coaxed her daughter to sleep, and returned to her room.

The candlelight was dim, and between the curtains blown by the wind, Suga Fuki's graceful figure was sitting by the pool, her feet washing the water surface.

It seemed that she had finished grooming, she lifted her long wet hair, put on her clothes and stood up, water drops rolled down her long, straight legs.

If someone looked up at this moment, it would be a glimpse of the most beautiful in the world, the dazzling silver-white long hair hanging down the waist, elegant and holy.

The door was pushed open.

Fujiwara Hoshizora looked over.

In the dim and flickering firelight, Suga Fuji was wearing a soft white gauze dress with a wide collar, where one could see her exquisite collarbone and round shoulders, and a thin belt wrapped around her slender waist, which set off the Her proud figure is even more upright.

Fujiwara Xingkong looked at her, those ruby ​​eyes looked at her quietly, with the thin moonlight behind him.

The air seemed to freeze, after a moment of stupefaction, Suga Fuki closed the door, and in the dim room, Fujiwara Hoshiku saw her slender shadow dancing and flickering on the wall.

"Is your daughter asleep?"

"Sleep."

Suga Fuji came to the bed and sat down, and untied her belt.

"Will you be reluctant?"

"Of course." Fujiwara Xingkong pursed his lips, "I feel like my heart has been taken away."

Suwo Fuji had a faint smile on her cold and delicate face, "We don't want to part with you either."

"We're going to be separated at dawn, can't you say something happy?"

"I don't even have the mood to say anything happy now." Suwo Fuji hugged a pillow in her arms, lay beside him, and curled up gently.

"When I think that our mother and daughter will never see you again, I feel very bad."

As she spoke, she looked up, and there were tears in Fujiwara Xingkong's eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said these things, but... if I don't say it, I won't have the chance to say that you are a man, take care of it..."

"Don't leave us... okay. I'm so scared."

The desolate cry went straight to the soul.

Fujiwara Hoshikong hugged her tightly.

After crying for a while, Su Wo Fuji forced a smile on her face full of tears, "I'm sorry for disturbing you."

"Nothing." Fujiwara Xingkong smiled lightly, "I have been thinking about a problem these years. The evil spirit in Guicheli is obviously dead, but it can plant a seed in my spirit. Seed, wait for the right opportunity and it will wake up."

"what do you mean"

"Can you also leave a seed in my spirit?"

"It's too difficult..." Suwo Fuji lowered her head and was silent for a while, "I don't know that method, even if I forcefully leave a little mark, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up."

"It's okay to try." Fujiwara Xingkong took her hand and smiled, "At least, I left a little mark, and I can try my best to find a way to get you and my daughter back. If it doesn't work for a year, it means ten years, ten years If not, it will be a hundred years, anyway, I will not give up."

"But."

"Okay, didn't you agree? I'll let you decide the small things, and I'll decide the big things."

The candle is flickering.

Soga Fuki stared at Fujiwara Hoshika's face, and slowly closed her eyes.

Wisps of invisible spiritual power spread out, entangled around Fujiwara Xingkong like spider silk.

The next moment, her whole body turned into a thin thread, which directly penetrated into his forehead.

Fujiwara Xingkong's body trembled.

The two people's spiritual worlds blended together, and this unreserved contact made his whole body tremble.

After a long time, Suwo Fuji left half of the little spiritual power left for him. When she withdrew, her alluring face was covered with crimson clouds, and the warmth of her slightly curled up tender body Amazingly hot.

Fujiwara Xingkong took a long breath, leaned down, and kissed her soft and sweet lips.

"Well~~ Let go first!"

Suga Fuji hammered his chest angrily, but Fujiwara Xingkong refused to let go. Gradually, her body also softened.

"Explain it to me"

"Why are you hiding so many secrets?"

"You liar."

"Well, why did it stop?"

The night gradually deepened.

In the restored quiet room, the bed sheets were messy, and the silent moonlight streamed in through the window. Fujiwara Hoshizo hugged Soga Fuki, as if embracing a veil-like dream.

"I hope it never dawns"

Suwo Fuji murmured, her thoughts were empty, without feeling of time.

Tears fell down on the pillow, and even the cheeks felt cold.

In the dark, his warmth warmed all of me, I listened to the sound of tears flowing down, and in the end nothing was left, only sweet joy.

[Please order Liming not to show off her beauty again. ]
[Now fantasy and poetry will never be replaced. ]
When the first ray of sunlight came in from the sky, Xingkong Fujiwara opened his eyes, and the sky in the east was already bright, like a huge band of light spreading across the sky, dazzling.

Below the rays of light, there is a small city, not very large. A morning tram is slowly driving out in the morning sun, and the shining rails stretch all the way to the distant future.

Fujiwara Xingkong looked at the gorgeous scenery, his skin felt cold, and his stomach felt a little hungry.

Shinkawa Yuai beckoned, and a taxi stopped beside the two of them. He looked at the clock in the cab, and it showed.

[August 8, 15:6. ]
(End of this chapter)