The snow is still falling, but the momentum is much smaller. Scale falls on the ground, occasionally drilling into the collar, the grass is covered with frost, and the sea under the full moon is refreshing.

Two legs hang down from above the cliff and sway with the beat of the sea breeze.

"This place is very beautiful." Ai Rii looked a little proud.

"Very pretty." Xiziyue nodded and asked tentatively, "Has anyone brought you here?"

"I've been here. I've been here a long time ago. Sakura brought me here. He said that this is the filming location of "Tokyo Love Story" and the most beautiful place in his mind." Erie wrote in her notebook.

"Sakura?" Nishikotsu shuddered.

Although it is not a sensation atmosphere at the moment, she still wants to whisper, who has given this name to be a broken flower! This is not a cowherd, but a cowherd! This profession really exists!

"He must be a very important person, right?" Xiziyue tried to ask.

Hui Liyi nodded and continued to write: "He took me out to play in many places, and said that he was a passing cowherd. I also went to the Gaotianyuan to look for him, but unfortunately I couldn't find it."

She continued to write in the notebook: "He is Lu Mingfei you asked me that day, right?"

"Yes, do you know his real name?" Xiziyue was a little surprised.

"I vaguely remember that I had dinner with his family at that time, and his family seemed to call him that." Hui Liyi wrote.

"Family? That uncle and aunt?" Xiziyue continued to be shocked. She really couldn't imagine what kind of plot twist would allow her family to join this dangerous plot.

"It seems yes, but unfortunately that aunt doesn't like me very much." Ai Liyi's eyebrows drooped slightly.

"It's just an aunt, not someone else's mother. If you don't like it, just don't like it." Xiziyue looked very relaxed.

With this little touch, Hui Liyi was a little enlightened, revealing an expression of sudden enlightenment.

She smiled, the sea breeze tugged at the ends of her hair, and the fragrance of sandalwood spread out, like a blown dandelion.

She just leaned on paper and pen to tell the stories that had happened. Xiziyue listened carefully, and the sea water echoed dozens of meters below them, and the sound of waves seemed to be early summer or spring.

Under her story, combined with the existing information of Xiziyue, the real storyline that happened gradually became clear, about the grand worldview and destiny, about conspiracy and gods, as well as about teenagers and girls.

The story takes place in a spring when raining and she met the useless man in the water for the first time. If we don’t consider the water level was too deep at that time, hundreds of mermaid deadpools were surrounded by each other, this kind of meeting would be

It can also be regarded as a boy in the traditional sense     Girl, and it also has some Japanese fantasy and romantic elements.

When we met again, it was in her own home, deep in Genji Heavy Industry, just like what Nishiko thought, there were actually three people in the Kassel Rat Team that night. When the two senior brothers fought bloody battles in the mural hall, Lu Mingfeize

He started working as a weak scholar.

"The next trip...we went to a lot of places in Tokyo....Sky Tree...Meiji Shrine...Disney..."

"We also went to Ebisu Garden for dinner and were chased by a large group of strange people."

"We ended up here. I wanted to invite him to go back with me, but he said that the people at home would not like him, so he let me go back by the tram alone."

Hui Liyi pointed to the railway track at the foot of the mountain. Although this place is remote, this track is indeed useful. In the evening, a slow tram will pass through the sea of ​​trees to reach this beautiful town.

, like a chinchilla train appeared from the depths of the forest.

The scenery in spring is completely different from now. At that time, the railway tracks were like translucent jade. Grass emerged from the land with dew, and wild flowers bloomed on the roadside. Even if you return by car in the evening, you can see outside the window.

The tree scene dances lightly in the breeze of the sunset.

"Then I never saw him again, and I only talked briefly with line a few times later."

"He seemed to have said he would wait for me in Seoul, South Korea. We met under a crabapple tree, and he asked me to bring him ice cream."

"I don't remember what happened later." Airi put the tip of her pen in front of her chin and recalled and thought seriously.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Anyway, isn't it good to have these things you have remembered now? If you recall them again, you may recall bad things." Xiziyue said, interrupting the other party's memories.

This memory may not be very happy, and it should not be pleasant to recall the death.

Erii was stunned for a moment, as if she felt the cold, and nodded: "You are right. If you recall it, you may have to remember some bad things."

Xiziyue felt aroused in her heart, and it turned out that she still had some feelings about her past death.

In front of the relaxed and happy sea, the communication between the two people on the sea cliff is still going on, and the topic becomes strange. It is hard to tell whether the two people are discussing life in front of the sea or whether the cat is discussing gossip in the bed.

This time, in addition to asking what the girls in the college headquarters would do, she also asked the boys in the college headquarters. Sometimes she also asked some very nutritious questions, such as what the dragon clan is and why we have to fight with them.

go.

But there are also some problems that make Xiziyue want to jump off the cliff, such as how people were born, why are husband and wife one man and one woman, not two girls, if two girls are together, it will happen

What?

Xiziyue will also tell her some passionate stories about dragon slaying, from bronze and fire to earth and mountains, to the recent fury fall, the awakening of the king of ocean and water, Hui Liyi was particularly fascinated by the hearing, except for sighing that she was so amazing

In addition, I also sigh that the World Series seems to have entered its final season and is about to usher in a decisive battle.

On the cliff in the middle of the night, there were constantly paper-folded planes flying down from above, hovering on the silver-plated sea surface. Painting Li Yi would tear them off every piece of paper. Each paper plane looked like

It is a gift to the sea, and there are still strange answers inside.

She also picked up Nishikozuki's mobile phone and pointed out a song called "Love Story Suddenly" by Masao Oda on the music software. This is the theme song of "Tokyo Love Story", an old song from the 1990s, full of era

A melody of emotion floated out of the headphones, as if they were back in the bustling Tokyo, with lights from all directions overlapping into colorful bubbles.

【I don't know where to start】

[Time passes silently]

[Those words that surge into my heart but disappear without a trace]

[The rain is almost over in this dusk that belongs only to us]

【On that day, then, there】

【If we never meet you, we will always be strangers】

[I have used all the obstacles that have traveled through time and space to come to you]

【On that day, then, there】

【If we never meet, we will always be strangers】

With the rhythm and drum beats, Huiliyi also sang in a low voice. This weak voice will not vibrate the introductory spirit. She mastered this vocal technique in daily practice, which is specially used to shrink when the night is quiet.

Singing her favorite songs in a low voice under the quilt. This is the first time she sang outdoors. Although the voice is still very small, the whole world is her listener.

If she could speak normally, she might be a singer... no matter how bad she is, she is also an animation voice actor.

In the long tail sound, the song fell to the ground, and Xiziyue also clapped quietly. The sea breeze stroked Hui Liyi's hair, and the waves bloomed under her feet.

"Sing well," said Xiziyue.

"Thank you." Airii thanked me.

Tonight is a wonderful night.

Two girls drove a motorcycle to travel from Tokyo to Shikoku in the wind and snow, but did they just want to tell stories and sing?

I felt unexpectedly not bad. Maybe it was because it was beautiful enough. Unforgettable trips were like this. The most beautiful scenery was often arranged on the last day. It was so beautiful that as long as I came here, I would be satisfied, and even if I parted, I would look back unconsciously.

"So, where did sakura go?" Erii wrote down the question in a low mood, and her eyebrows drooped.

A large part of the reason why she insisted on coming here was that she always felt that the man was waiting for her here, but now it seemed that hope had failed. Although it was still the same as before, he seemed not here.

"I don't know, but if you look carefully, you should find it." Xiziyue's eyes fell in the distance, watching the paper planes spinning in the air.

She added rigorously: "I think he should not be under the crabapple tree in Seoul, South Korea."

Of course, she would not seriously tell Ai Liyi about metaphysical issues such as timeline changes and people's memory modifications. It would be enough to tell her that this person does exist.

"Then where should he be?" Erii chased her.

"He is... in short, he is in a corner of this world." Nishikozuki chose the most general and most unmissible answer.

Hearing the word world, Hui Liyi seemed to remember something again, and looked up at the sea, perhaps looking at the distant country on the other side of the sea.

"Xiziyue, what do you think the world should be like?" Hui Liyi jumped in thought and asked other questions.

"World?" Nishikozu looked at the other party's serious eyes and knew that Airii wanted to get a serious answer.

"What do you think?" Xiziyue asked.

Hui Liyi thought about it for a while before picking up her pen: "I used to think that the gems guarded by the snake group in the world were beautiful and dangerous, but later I thought it was very gentle."

Xiziyue thought about it and nodded: "Yes, the world is very gentle, it is very good to many people."

"But later I discovered that it is much bigger and more complicated than I thought. There are many dangerous places in this world, even dangerous people, and I don't know anything about it."

It's almost finished writing, and every stroke is squeezed tightly.

"Sakura tells me, how big the world is depends on how many people you know. Every time you know someone, the world will become bigger for you... Whether the world likes you depends on your

Do friends like you? If they like you, the world will like you."

Hui Liyi wrote a lot of words in one breath and pushed them in front of Xiziyue.

Although these words were just copied from Lu Mingfei's second-hand views, Xiziyue was inexplicably touched by Hui Liyi's writing.

Perhaps this is the true meaning of travel. Just like the novel by a playwright, many years later, people will only recall the characters in the story, not events or scenery, and the world will be the same.

Maybe a long time later, she recalled Japan again. She would not remember the sushi I ate one day and the hot springs I soaked in. Instead, she recalled riding a motorcycle with a good friend on the snowy road, leaning on this motorcycle.

They seem to be able to go to any corner of the world.
To be continued...