My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

Days of continuous drizzle washed the summer dust clean. Pieces of hillsides are covered with a layer of emerald green coat, shoulder-high weeds meandering under the wind blowing, and a few thin clouds cling to the imitating blue sky.

It was about noon, Xinchuan Jie Ai was walking among the fresh mountains and forests carrying a lunch box. A small river gurgled down from the mountains, shinningly reflecting the sunlight, blurry and dazzling, and vaguely heard the little girl's silver bell-like laughter.

At the end of the field of vision, two figures, one large and one small, squatted by the river, playing...playing in the mud.

Xinchuan Yu Ai sighed with a headache, even if the younger one likes to play like this, the older one is so naive.

The little girl looked up and said happily, "Ah...Aunt Mihoko is here..."

He has black lacquered eyeballs, exquisitely crafted features, and his hair is tied into a ponytail hair style, which is as cute as a doll.

It's just... that round and cute little face was stained with mud, and the fingerprints of her fingers left on it.

Xin Chuan Yu Ai couldn't help crying and laughing, "Xiao Shizhi, if you go home like this, you will be scolded by your mother again."

"I'm not afraid..." The five-year-old Shiori Fujiwara pointed to his father, "Just say that Dad brought me to play."

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

"Dad is the best~~mua!"

"Mua~~"

Shinkawa Yui Ai shook her head and walked over, pulled Xiao Shiori aside, dampened her handkerchief with water and wiped her small face clean, then turned to look at the Fujiwara Starry sky, which was still fighting with a pile of mud.

"What are you doing again?"

"I plan to pinch an Optimus Prime."

"Optimus Prime?"

"I know I know..." Xiao Shiori answered, "Dad said Megatron will soon invade the world, and Optimus Prime is the hero who will save the world."

Xin Chuan Yu Ai smiled and pulled her to sit down on a clean terraced lawn, "Then did your father say that Optimus Prime can not save the world by himself?"

"I have something to say..." Xiao Shizhi raised her blushing face and said proudly: "Dad said he will go to help Optimus Prime beat the bad guy tomorrow, and he is also a hero."

Feeling sour in her heart, Xinkawa Yuai turned her gaze slightly.

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

Xiao Shiori was at a vigorous age, and she couldn't sit still after sitting for a while. She tied a wooden board on the sole of her shoe, and then slid down the trapezoidal grass slope.

"Wow..." The voice came, and Fujiwara Hoshizora looked up and found that she was playing with the "skiing" equipment she had made again.

Sliding down, climbing up and then down again after a while, back and forth, having fun.

Xinkawa Yuai looked at her for a while, and after confirming that there was no danger, she turned around and returned to the Fujiwara Starry sky.

The sun was mottled down between the shadows of the trees, the forest was quiet, and the water was shimmering. Then she took off her shoes and socks and rolled up a section of her trousers. Under the sun, the calves and feet were white and slender, glowing with a slight pink light.

"Little Shiori is really cute." She stretched her legs into the river water, "I can't bear to let her disappear."

After whispering, she squinted her eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment.

Fujiwara Star put the pinched Optimus Prime on the river bank to dry, and then walked into the river water.

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

For the first time in the past five years, when he touched his skin, I felt like a fire was burning where his fingers were. Shinkawa Yuai's body trembled, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

"Thanks for your hard work all these years." Fujiwara Hoshizori rubbed the soft soles of her feet, then pressed the backs of her feet for a while.

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

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

As the body's temperature got higher and higher, the crystal toes curled up subconsciously, and even the curve of the calf became soft and beautiful.

After a long time, Xinchuan Kyuai said softly: "Now dare to be nice to me, aren't you afraid of your bird?"

"What are you talking about..." Fujiwara Hoshigori smiled with a guilty heart. "How about your mind as a big demon, why do you always get stunned with a dead person."

"Forget it, don't care about you because you are about to lose your wife and woman."

She opened her eyes and looked at the Fujiwara starry sky, smiled softly, slightly opened her mouth, as if to talk, and as if she was just opening her mouth to breathe.

Fujiwara Star stared at her pupils, as if seeing a clear stream. So he stood still on the shore for a long time, looking for the little fish that dangling by the bottom of the water.

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

Until the sound of "Oh" came from the side in the distance, the two people woke up, and Fujiwara Star rushed over. Soon, Yui Ai Xinkawa heard his undecided voice.

"It's okay... it's okay... the plank isn't strong, it didn't fall to the point..."

Shinkawa Yuai put on her shoes and socks. Fujiwara Starry Sky walked up with Shiori in her arms. It appeared that she was not injured, but she rolled on the lawn a few times, and the clothes were stained with some green grass juice.

"You dad, you are not competent at all." She blamed Xiao Shizhi for taking over and holding it in her arms, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Shiwei looked at her with bright eyes, "It doesn't hurt."

"Look at you with a lot of sweat..." Xinchuan Yu Ai wiped off the fine sweat from her forehead. "We have something to eat, we'll take a nap and we will go back."

"What do you eat? Aunt Mihoko made eel sushi?"

"Yeah, I know you like it, made it specially."

Xinchuan Yu Ai 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 are." Fujiwara Starry Sky took the dried Optimus Prime model and came under the tree, "Come on, a gift for Shiori."

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

Fujiwara Starry sky snorted proudly, "Thank you, trivial matter."

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 be said to have spent a whole day on this simple little question.

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

"Auntie is so fierce..." Fujiwara Xingkong whispered while lying on her daughter's ear.

Xiao Shiori very much agreed with a small head, and then leaned on his father's ear and added: "Mom is more fierce."

"You have said this to your father, but don't tell your mother, otherwise it will be your father who will suffer."

"Don't worry..." Little cotton-padded jacket looked at him with a caring look in his old father's eyes, "Xiao Shiori will definitely not attack his father."

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

The daughter fell asleep on the old father's lap. The little one slept very quietly, just like her mother.

Fujiwara Xingkong has been staring at her profile in a daze. This is his daughter, Suwa Fuki and his daughter. Every time he thinks about this, his heart hurts a little. The more real she is, the more beautiful she will be in his heart. , The greater the sense of loss in my heart.

This little life is like a piece of white paper. He must guarantee the happiness of this piece of white paper. All previous life experiences will be invalidated in front of her, and everything must be learned from the beginning.

He has studied for five years, and he has come to an end.

Shinkawa Yu Ai leaned back against the tree, looking at the complicated expression on Fujiwara Star's face, suddenly speechless.

The sky in the distance had collapsed. Looking at her from here, the world over there was already plunged into quiet darkness. Soon, the darkness will spread to this side, swallowing the entire world.

This is something he has to face, he can't avoid it anyway.

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

Suwafuji stood at the door, looking from a distance, she saw the stains on her daughter's body at a glance. Before this, she would definitely twist Fujiwara Star's ears and scold him severely, but on the last day, there was no such thought.

After all these years of getting along, she has returned to her former coldness. Fujiwara Hoshigori has always been a strict wife, and she was subdued by her treatment. In front of her daughter, she would also assume a slightly stricter posture.

Of course, Fujiwara's starry sky is sometimes a bit crazy. For example, when there are only two people at night, she can't keep her cold posture, and she doesn't have the majesty of the hostess.

Sometimes when it's halfway, he will stop moving maliciously. What, he is retaliating against himself, just wanting to ask for mercy...

For Suga Fukuji, Fujiwara Hoshizora is her husband, and what he wants to do to himself is acceptable.

When Xiao Shiori had her first baby tooth, when the husband and wife were whispering, she had said that the baby would not pity the mother. At that time, the two were lying in the futon, and Fujiwara Xingzora said to try it out.. ....

Although I feel ashamed, it is undoubtedly fun between husband and wife.

That night, after dinner, Su Wo Fu Ji went to take a bath. After Fujiwara Starry coaxed her daughter to sleep, she returned to her room.

The candlelight was dim, and between the curtains that were blowing in the wind, Su Wo Fu Ji's graceful figure was sitting by the pool, her feet washing the surface of the water.

She looked like she had finished freshening up, she lifted up her wet long hair, put on her clothes and stood up, and water drops rolled down from her tight and 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 hair hanging down on the waist, elegant and holy.

The door was pushed open.

Fujiwara Starry sky looked over.

In the dim and swaying fire, Su Wo Fu Ji wore a soft white gauze skirt with a wide collar. You could see the exquisite collarbone and round shoulders. A thin waistband was wrapped around the thin waist. Her proud figure is even more upright.

Fujiwara Stars stared at her, those ruby ​​eyes looked at her quietly, behind him was a thin moonlight.

The air seemed to freeze, and after a while, Suwa Fukuji closed the door, and in the dim room, Fujiwara Star saw her slender shadow flickering on the wall.

"Is my daughter asleep?"

"Sleep."

Suo Fu Ji came to the bed and sat down and untied the belt.

"Will you bear it?"

"Of course it will." Fujiwara Stars pursed his mouth, "I feel like my heart is poached away."

Su Wo Fu Ji's cold and delicate face wore a faint smile, "We can't bear you either."

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

"I'm not in the mood to say anything happy now..." Su Wo Fu Ji put a pillow in her arms, lay down beside him, and curled up gently.

"The thought that our mother and daughter will never see you again makes me feel terribly worse..."

As she talked, she looked up, and there were tears in Fujiwara Star's eyes.

"Ah...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said these things...but...if I don't say it, I won't have a chance to say it again...you are a man... bear with me..."

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

The sorrowful cry went straight to the soul.

Fujiwara Stars held her tightly.

After crying for a while, Su Wu Fu Ji barely squeezed a smile on her teary face, "It upsets you... I'm sorry..."

"Nothing..." Fujiwara Starry Sky smiled faintly, "I have been thinking about a problem for these years. The evil spirit in the ghost is obviously dead, but it can be planted in my spirit. A seed will wake up after waiting for the right opportunity."

"what do you mean..."

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

"It's too difficult..." Su Wo Fu Ji lowered her head and was silent for a while, "I don't know how to do that. Even if I barely leave a mark, I'm afraid I can't wake up."

"Try it." Fujiwara Hoshizora took her hand and laughed, "At least, leaving a little mark, I can try to find a way to get you and my daughter back. If one year is not enough, it is ten years, ten years. If it doesn’t work for a hundred years, I won’t give up anyway.”

"but..."

"Okay, isn't it done? You're up to the little things, I'll have the final say on the big things."

The candlelight was swaying.

Suga Fuki stared at the face of Fujiwara's starry sky, and slowly closed her eyes.

Strands of invisible mental power spread out and entangled Fujiwara Starry sky like spider silk.

In the next moment, her whole body turned into a thin line and directly penetrated into the body of Fujiwara Starry Sky.

Fujiwara Hoshizora's body trembled.

The remaining spiritual power of Su Wo Fu Ji is now blending with his own spiritual power. The impact of this unreserved blending made him tremble all over at this time.

After a long time, Su Wo Fu Ji left half of her little mental power to him. When she withdrew, the face of the allure was covered with crimson clouds, and her slightly curled up body kept moving. Trembling, the temperature of Jiao's body was astonishingly hot.

Fujiwara Hoshizora took a long breath, leaned down, and bit her soft and sweet lips.

"Hmm~~ Let go first!"

Suwa Fuki angrily hammered his chest, but Fujiwara Hoshizori refused to let go. Gradually, her body became tight and her legs couldn't help but curl up.

"You explain to me..."

"Why do you hide so many secrets..."

"You liar..."

"Um... why didn't you continue?"

Fujiwara Starry Sky smiled and said, "Is there no such tacit understanding?"

Su Wo Fu Ji stood up, with a "pop", she gritted her teeth and swallowed back the sound that had floated to her mouth. Afterwards, she propped up the head of the bed with both hands, raised her upper body, maintained a semi-forward movement, and said angrily: "If I can still see you, I can't spare you!"

The darkness gradually deepened.

The quiet room was restored, the sheets were messy, the silent moonlight spilled in through the windows, and the Fujiwara starry sky hugged Suga Fukuji, as if he was holding a veil-like dream.

"I wish it never dawned..."

Su Wo Fu Ji murmured, her thoughts empty, and there was no sense of time.

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

In the dark, UU reading www.uukanshu.com his body warmed all of my body, and I listened to the sound of tears flowing down, but in the end nothing was left, only sweet pleasure.

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When the first ray of sunlight came in from the horizon, the Fujiwara starry sky opened his eyes, and the sky to the east was already bright, like a huge band of light spreading across the horizon, dazzling.

Beneath that glow was a small city with a small area. An early tram was slowly driving out to face the rising sun. The shiny rails stretched all the way, leading to the distant future.

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

Xinchuan Yu Ai beckoned, and a taxi stopped beside the two of them. He looked at the clock in the cab, which was displayed on it.

[August 15, 6:30. ]