Hoshino was sitting alone on a coffee chair on the golf course, with white parasols, white tables and chairs, and white tableware. In such a pure white coffee shop, it was as empty as the blank inside him.

The blue and white striped T-shirts hide muscle lines, but the white cropped pants cannot bind their long legs. The calves are tightened and the fingers are constantly knocking under the table. The body keeps changing its posture and trying to relax, but is always interrupted by the laughter in front of it, in vain.

Mire Kiriya, dressed in casual clothes, was not here to play basketball. Because they were all acquaintances, she was free and curled up barefoot and sat on a large rattan chair with soft cushions. The clear sunlight in the afternoon was blocked, but it was undoubtedly reflected in front of the glass on one side, revealing her slender and graceful figure. Hoshino Hiroshi is very familiar with this figure, even if he hasn't seen it for a long time. The scene in her mind was instantly interrupted by a cold voice - don't look back, don't look back, don't look back!

This torture made him choose to escape cowardly, and turned to look at the court in the distance. The sound of quiet and deep waves came from not far away, rushing, rushing, rushing - the more memory is prohibited, the more miss it, and for a moment, Hoshino Hiroshi suddenly seemed to have suddenly returned to a few years ago, the transparent sunshine, the fine dust and the fragrance of the library's wooden floors warmed up.

Two girls and one boy, the familiar scene changes, Hoshino felt trance that it seemed that those things happened yesterday, and those people never left. His youth sweat smiled slightly in the blurred light of time, and never grew old.

That girl is his first love!

When a person is in the second grade of middle school, he is the strongest in his self-consciousness. Hoshino, who is in the second grade of middle school, is no exception. His increasingly mature body and radically changing mental state are made. He has always been a good son of his mother and a good brother at home, and he is eager to accomplish something that proves that he has grown up.

That is - find Shizuka and get her!

Then, Kiriya Mirei who moved back to Chiba came into his sight. Hoshino, who had first gotten to the Mizuno, quickly completed the first step. During the summer vacation of the third year, Hoshino accompanied Kiriya Mirei back to the Osaka Prefecture that she had been talking about, and kissed her unrestrainedly in the middle school library where she had studied before.

After successfully climbing to the first small bulge in his life, Hoshino's ambition burst out, and his sizzling saliva was replaced by a heavier breath. He held the girl against the bookshelf, and was about to draw his sword out of the sheath, but because of his movements, he shook the list of books and smashed the girl behind him.

A scream of "Ah" broke the silence in the library in the afternoon and woke up the infatuated man and woman who were addicted to it. The girl packed her clothes in a panic and swept her with her buttons and complained to Hiroshi Hoshino. He shook off the beads from his hands, wiped the handkerchief dry, and smiled and avoided the scarf thrown by the other party, and walked over to help tidy up the messy battlefield.

"What should I do?" Hoshino's eyes signaled to the person behind him.

"Go to help apologize and leave quickly!" Kiritani Mirei knocked off the other party's fingers, and the track of moving downwards showed that the owner was inappropriate intent, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time!"

"It's pretty good. I've watched it many times in the movie, but I've been thinking about it..."

Kiriya Mire looked at him with a joking expression. Hoshino Hiroshi ran to the other side with a wicked smile, going to find the murderer who stopped him. He was originally going to blame the other party with a lot of resentment, but when he saw the girl, he immediately changed his face. What an exquisite doll!

The round face is soft, white and tender, like a cream jelly made of excellent materials, shining translucent light in the sun. The perfect appearance and cute expression are really like an angel with folded wings, and the tears passing through the corners of the eyes are like pearls. She is so young that she is a seductive angel. How beautiful she will be when she grows up!

Kiritani Mirei walked over to look at Hiroshi Hoshino, then looked at the charming girl on the floor. She pinched the prodigal son with her hands, left a bright red mark and walked over to help.

The rest is the secret between the two girls. I don’t know which philosopher once said that once a woman meets her, she will be friends who can talk about everything. The already opened Kiritani Mirei is like a rose stained with dew in the morning, waiting to be picked; the power of the cute doll has appeared, and her cute face is enough to gallop around the world. The younger generation longs for the older generation, who protects the younger generation from being hurt.

Until the end of separation, Hoshino had no chance to interrupt, leaving only a beautiful girl's voice and appearance, which gradually washed away with the erosion of the waves of time.

Oh, it turns out that I have met such a beautiful girl! Hoshino looked at Osaka, looked up at the distance, muttering to himself.

...

"Shayana, it's Xin Jiang!"

"Shayana, Sister Meiling!"

Hoshino had already returned after a few shots, and only saw the two women saying goodbye to each other. Kiritani Mirei walked over and sat next to him, her beautiful eyes were bright and she kept examining the man.

Hoshino was uneasy all over the body. Once upon a time, the deep love in the other person's pupils had disappeared, and now only his acting skills and smiles were left. He had only seen such eyes from strangers. His seemingly kind eyes and the calculations hidden behind him kept reminding Hoshino that the person in front of him was no longer the person he used to be.

He and her are no longer him and her!

"What's the matter?" Hoshino asked with a tangled mood.

"I want to tell you a story!" Kiritani Mirei's eyes seemed to look straight into her heart.

"Hmm? About what?"

Mire Kiriya did not answer this question and said to herself: "Standing alone by the familiar sea, the breeze blows across her face, evoking the girl's past. Whenever they are together, the boy always lies in the girl's arms and listens to each other's melodious songs. Over and over again, he never gets tired. He always claps his hands and says she sings well, encourages her to continue working hard, and in the future, he will go to her to sign an autograph as a great artist."

"Women's longing for men is as boundless as the sea, and they can't see at a glance. Whenever the meteor crosses the quiet horizon, they will make a wish for blessings for him. Whenever people think of him in the middle of the night, tears can't help but flow down. Raise the hand that was held by the sign, wipe away the tears, and wait for time to flow back."

"If you can't bind my heart, don't say I'm fickle! What's the point of saying it now?" Hoshino Hoshino interrupted the other party's sweet words: "So, if you were a tear in my eyes, would you say I would cry?"

"Now we keep this situation like this for everyone, and save countless disturbances. If emotions and years can be torn apart and thrown to the bottom of the sea, I will be silent at the bottom of the sea. In the past, I loved listening to your words, but I didn't understand; now, you are willing to see my silence, but I don't understand! If you see me who was broken up in the past, you will understand me who is now!"

"What if we go back to the disturbed library and get back the beautiful summer that has been lost in the second half of the journey?"

"What's the meaning?"

“Just like Oregon State University!”
Chapter completed!