Back at the hotel from the convenience store, I knew that Jian Qing was really tired. For the next day's itinerary, Lu Huaiyu consciously did not make trouble for her.

Jian Qing slept until nine o'clock in the morning, and then he slowly ate breakfast and went out.

Today's itinerary was to Kamakura. Because it was by the beach, Jian Qing felt that the wind made her hair blurred, so she tied a high ponytail, and the tail of her hair fell long and swayed from time to time, passing through her snow-white back neck.

Lu Huaiyu was also wearing a casualer dress than usual. He had a simple white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, looking lazy and casual.

It didn't take long to go from Tokyo to Kamakura. After arriving in Kamakura, Lu Huaiyu directly bought two Kamakura-Enoshima passes that day.

Jian Qing held the light blue train ticket, and was so excited that he took Lu Huaiyu's arm and urged him to hurry up.

Lu Huaiyu was dragged forward by her and chuckled, "I'm so anxious."

The old Japanese-style station has wooden beams with gray wires wrapped around it, and a few wooden bench seats. One side is backed by the wall, and the other side faces the blue sea, the sea and the sky are the same.

Just looking out from the station, the scenery is beautiful enough.

Jian Qing stood within the yellow line and stretched his head to see the green tram coming from afar.

Such green-skinned cars are old and are rarely seen even in Japan today, which instantly evokes her memories of her childhood.

The old green-skinned tram slowly stopped at the station, making a loud noise.

Jian Qing stepped into the tram and said with great interest, "Yes, because this is the filming location for Slam Dunk. I used to like this anime."

"Do you like Rukawa Kaede or Sakuragi Hanamichi?" Jian Qing asked casually.

After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, so I reconfirmed: "Have you seen Slam Dunk?"

"..." Lu Huaiyu answered honestly: "I haven't seen it."

really.

I feel that Lu Huaiyu is the kind of person who would rather pass the time with a math book than watch cartoons.

Although she hadn't seen it, Lu Huaiyu was eager to learn. She took out her phone and started to search the anime name she mentioned.

A poster pops up on the web page, in which Sakuragi Hanamichi and Rukawa Kaede stand side by side.

One is a young man with a handsome and capable red hair, sharp eyes, sunny smile, and white teeth.

The other is the boy's introverted, his black hair fell to his forehead, his eyes were lowered, his lips were pursed, his face had no expression, and he looked light.

It looks a little familiar.

He stared at the two boys with different styles in the poster, and slightly turned the screen of the phone to Jian Qing, "Which one do you like?"

"..." Jian Qing looked at the screen of her phone and thought about it seriously, "I used to like Rukawa Kaede."

Upon hearing this, Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows, as if he was quite satisfied with her answer.

However, Jian Qing continued the next sentence, "But later I didn't like it so much, I became more interested in Sakuragi Hanamichi."

"..." Lu Huaiyu looked at the boy who was smirking on the poster again, frowned slightly, "Why don't you like it?"

Jian Qing looked up at him.

Stolen in silence.

Because Sakuragi is more real, it is accessible to the fireworks on earth.

As she grew older, Rukawa Kaede became a white moonlight looking away, and she wouldn't look at it if she couldn't get it.

Seeing her staring at her in a daze and not speaking for a long time, Lu Huaiyu reached out and pinched her face, "Hmm?"

"..." Jian Qing blinked and looked at him.

Outside the large glass window of the tram was a sparkling sea surface, and the sunlight reflected from the sea surface, as if a glimmer of light was embedded in his body.

Jian Qing suddenly hugged him and buried her face in his chest.

"Never like both of you now," she said softly, "I only like you."

The sound was very light, so light that it almost dissipated in the air.

Lu Huaiyu still heard her unexpected confession and was slightly stunned.

Then he locked the screen on his phone and stopped looking at the two people on the poster. His chin was against the top of her hair, and he chuckled at himself, "Well. I know."

-

Get off at Enoshima Station, the blue sea and blue sky seem to have even slower time.

The sea breeze blows away the heat of summer, leaving only a cool and moist atmosphere.

They walked very slowly and did not rush to rush, just looked at the scenery along the road, walked through the short dam, long bridge, and slow hillsides. There were often hydrangeas on both sides of the road, colorful and beautiful.

Walking up the gentle mountain road, there are many shrines in Enoshima. After passing the red Torii, you will reach one of them.

There are not many people in the shrine, most of which are concentrated in a few places. Many couples line up in front of the shrine to pray for blessings. They first throw in the gas money, and then pull the rope to hit the bell, as if to inform the gods that someone is praying for blessings, and the sound of bells comes one after another.

Because the way of praying for blessings was very interesting, Jian Qing couldn't help but take a look.

"Do you want to pray?" Lu Huaiyu looked in her direction, thinking that she wanted to pray for blessings too.

"..." Jian Qing shook her head.

She has always been a staunch atheist and has no habit of placing expectations on the gods.

When I passed by the prayer shrine, I happened to be a Chinese couple.

The girl patted her hands twice, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and whispered devoutly: "I hope we'll be together all the time."

They happened to hear it, and for some reason, they subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other.

Four eyes are opposite.

Lu Huaiyu curled his lips gently, "Don't you really want to pray?"

"Will you leave me?" she asked directly.

"No." Lu Huaiyu didn't want to reply directly.

Jian Qing smiled and said indifferently: "Then why do I still have to pray?"

Lu Huaiyu condensed her clean and clear eyes, as if she was decorated with fine stars, the eternity in the universe.

a long time.

He reached out and took the person into his arms, dragged his lazy tail sound "Yeah", "No need to pray."

Not hope.

But affirmation.

They're going to be together all the time.

-

On the way back to the shrine, Jian Qing was a little thirsty and saw a man selling matcha ice cream in the narrow commercial street. He poked the man next to him with his elbow.

“I want ice cream.”

Her voice was soft and glutinous, like a spoiled child.

Because Jian Qing had four dental caries, Lu Huaiyu usually didn't let her eat sweets, and even after eating, he would urge her to brush her teeth.

This time when I went out to play, Lu Huaiyu was a lot easier to talk to, and she enjoyed everything.

"Buy it for you." He said as if he was coaxing the child.

Jian Qing's eyes lit up, "Then buy two, you can eat with me."

It’s better for two people to eat ice cream together.

"..." Lu Huaiyu generally doesn't like to eat these sweet foods, but he didn't say anything, so he ordered two matcha cones from the store.

Each of them held a cone in their hands and slowly returned to the station. Because they were not in a hurry, they did not deliberately look for the way, so they would go wherever the scenery was good.

The silver-white beach is soft and delicate, the coastline is clear, there are no people along the way, quiet and comfortable.

Jian Qing ate the ice cream in small mouthfuls and looked around.

I didn’t take much photos, the color I saw was the purest, and it changed the taste when I entered the camera.

Soon the ice cream was eaten to the bottom, with only one crispy crust left. Jian Qing didn't eat enough and fell in love with Lu Huaiyu's.

"Let's have a glass." She raised the cone and signaled.

Lu Huaiyu didn't know what she was thinking, so he cooperated to bring the cone over and clinked her glasses.

As soon as the cone got closer, Jian Qing used her cone to scoop away most of the ice cream balls, and then giggled at Lu Huaiyu as if she had succeeded.

"You're eating too slowly, I'll help you with some."

Very childish.

Lu Huaiyu looked at the ice cream in her hand, and his eyes moved back to her face. His eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if they were small crescent moons. There was a little ice cream melting off the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled helplessly.

He obviously robbed him, but he still had to find a reason to sound high-sounding.

"You ate my ice cream, do I have to eat yours too?" he asked seriously.

The sea breeze gently blew past, shattering the hair on Jian Qing's forehead, blocking his vision, and unable to see Lu Huaiyu's face very clearly.

She subconsciously shrank her hand holding the ice cream back, not giving him a chance to take it back, and then raised her other hand to pluck Feng Fei's hair.

Suddenly, her wrist was locked, and before she could react, she felt a shadow covering her eyes.

Lu Huaiyu bowed his lower back and kissed her lips, which felt warm and dry.

His kiss, after a brief taste, did not go deeper, but just swept away the ice cream on the corner of her mouth.

Not greasy, but particularly sweet.

Jian Qing blinked her eyes, but she didn't expect that he would kiss her suddenly, and instantly blushed. She subconsciously patted him, and said coquettishly in her voice: "What are you doing?"

She looked around in panic, afraid that she would be seen by people passing by.

Lu Huaiyu took the person back and said with a low smile: "I know I'm shy now."

I was not ashamed when I grabbed his ice cream.
To be continued...