The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

The early summer breeze blew slowly, taking away some of the heat in the air.

If you sit on the grass with your back against the tree trunks and look up at the round open sky from the spreading branches, you can see a corner of the white clouds in early summer.

From time to time, a few crisp birdsong sounded, which made Qing Gongfeng have the leisure to guess what kind of cute bird could make such a heart-warming call.

Qing Gong Feng hoped that the little bird could fly on his window sill so that he could take a look at it. It would be best for Qing Shui Mio to take a look at it and forget everything he said before.

But soon, a sound countless times more lovely than the chirping of birds reached Qing Gongfeng's ears.

"Brother Feng, eh? Has Senior Qingshui arrived already? It's so early."

Qing Gongfeng ran out of the bedroom as if she had been pardoned.

Seeing that Rina had already changed into slippers, Qing Gongfeng quickly stepped forward and pulled Rina to sit on the sofa.

"Rina is here! Sit down, sit down! Let it get warm, and I'll get you some juice."

"Eh?"

Rina, who was pushed onto the sofa by Qing Gong Kaede, looked innocent. She couldn't understand why Qing Gong Kaede was so enthusiastic today.

Could it be that what happened the night before yesterday was brewing?

Rina's two slender straight legs were rubbing up and down, and she was obviously at a loss.

But obviously the two of them pretended that nothing happened the next morning. Could it be that Brother Feng wanted to do it again?

Rina's face turned red visibly, and her hands inserted into the gap between her thighs and pressed the hem of her skirt tightly.

No no no!

Shimizu-senpai is still here!

At least until Shimizu-senpai leaves...

No no no!

Rina blushed and shook her head.

It won’t work if the senior sister leaves!

that kind of thing...

That kind of thing is something that only lovers can do!

Now...it's still a little early...

Rina's face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

"Here comes the orange juice~ Huh?"

Qing Gongfeng walked forward slowly, lifted Rina's bangs, and felt the temperature of her forehead with her hands.

"Is this a fever?"

"Or are you suffering from heatstroke?"

It did feel a bit hot to the touch. Qing Gongfeng looked at the distant blue sky through the window of the living room, wondering how he could suffer from heat stroke in this kind of weather.

"No...no heatstroke...just a little hot..."

Rina picked up the orange juice and took a sip with a blushing face, hoping that the cold orange juice would freeze all the astringent scenes in her mind that made her blush.

"Where's Senior Shimizu?"

"Senior Qingshui is already here."

Rina suppressed the thoughts racing in her mind and tried to change the topic.

"It's in the bedroom. I was just talking about how to take pictures."

"How was the conversation? Did I miss anything?"

"It hasn't started yet. As for how the conversation went, well...it's hard to tell."

Qing Gongfeng was a little worried.

"Huh? What happened?"

Rina's eyes showed a bit of curiosity, but she rarely saw Qing Gongfeng showing such an expression.

"It's more difficult than I expected."

Kaede Kiyomiya repeated the key points that Mio Kiyomizu just said to Rina Asai.

"It's indeed a bit difficult," Rina tried to imagine Qing Gongfeng smiling sadly, but she had no clue.

"After all, we are not professional actors. How about we find some videos online?"

"That's it."

While the two were talking, Qingshui Mio also walked out of the bedroom.

"The bedroom environment has been arranged, and the next step is the living room and kitchen."

Qingshui Mio looked at the sky outside the window at this time.

"Kyomiya-kun, I'll leave the kitchen to you."

Qing Gongfeng nodded, and Rina stood up when he saw this, looking like he was ready for orders at any time.

"Asai-san, the shoulder bag next to you contains a recording device. Please familiarize yourself with how to operate it first."

"Ok~"

"Then let's start now."

Qingshui Mio clenched her fist, indicating that time was a little tight.

"Please try your best to shoot these segments within three hours. Next, you have to shoot the tram segment."

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Sunset westward.

The tram was driving swaying, like a drunken drunkard, as if it would detach from the track in the next second, taking the empty carriage with it, and plunge into an abyss that could not be seen to the bottom.

Together with the passengers in the carriage.

There was only one passenger in the carriage, a young man with messy hair.

Oh, it’s not just hair. If you look carefully, you will find that the tie of the boy’s uniform is also tied crookedly.

But the boy didn't pay attention to this at all. He grabbed the armrest with his right hand and swayed to the left or right as the tram turned.

It was strange that the seats around him were all empty, but he didn't sit down.

The boy seemed to be smiling.

The setting sun hit half of the boy's face, leaving the other half in shadow.

It looks like the smile is cut right in the middle, just like the Greek mask seen in the textbook photo, which has a double meaning. Light and shadow. Hope and despair. Laughter and sadness.

"Baishan... Baishan Station has arrived..."

The young man came to his senses, smiled bitterly, and got off the tram.

He has been absent-minded recently. The young man tried hard not to think about those things, but if he didn't pay attention, those scenes would replay in his mind.

Like playing a slideshow.

They left him, but it can be said that they did not leave, they just continued to exist in another way.

Those memories warmed the boy's body from the inside, and at the same time cut his body violently from the inside.

But he has become accustomed to it.

Came to school.

Naturally, the school building was empty.

It was already time for school to end, and even the members of the baseball club who usually trained until the end had left.

The boy followed his memory and found his classroom.

When was the last time you came to the classroom?

The young man thought, it was probably a long time ago.

Time seemed to have no scale from that moment on, and I could only barely distinguish between night and day.

Opening the door and following what was said on the phone, there was a somewhat tolerant figure sitting on the podium.

strangeness? Why can't you see his appearance clearly?

The young man rubbed his eyes, but still could only see a blurry back.

"...You...haven't... for two weeks..."

The same unclear voice came to the boy's ears, but the boy still heard it, and it was the same voice as the one on the phone.

"Teacher can feel your pain...but you can't either..."

"...The hair is all messed up...the tie...looks like a student..."

"...It's better to take a break from school first..."

"..."

The young man nodded and signed his name on a piece of paper.

After taking the paper back, it was obvious that the teacher was very satisfied.

The boy left the classroom.

Stepping on the train again.

The difference from last time was that there was one more person in the carriage this time.

She is a petite girl.

Seeing the boy looking over, the girl smiled slightly.

As if a strange switch had been turned on, the world in front of the boy suddenly became clear.

This is……

The young man was in a daze. The dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes. He was so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

But he still forced his eyes to open wide, trying to imprint the appearance of the girl in front of him in his mind as much as possible.

The screen freezes.

So just like that, the injured boy met the equally injured girl.