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After leisurely strolling through every stall at the Summer Festival, Wuyue still felt a little unfinished.

"Let's go to the shrine to have a look!"

May said to Yoshiyuki as if encouraging.

Although Yiyong was vaguely satisfied, but seeing Wuyue's full of expectation, he really didn't want to say no to her.

Besides, it should be considered a good thing that May is so energetic.

So they stayed away from the crowd and noise, and walked towards the Inari Shrine on the mountain along the path paved with loose white stones.

At first, the deep orange lights from the electric lamps hanging in front of the summer festival stalls could still illuminate the road in front of them, but as the trail became longer and longer, the soft lights gradually failed to catch up with them. footsteps.

In the second half, the road became darker.Dark tree shadows can be seen swaying.The wind seemed to become stronger, blowing so many times that Wuyue thought her long hair was about to be blown away.

She saw stone-carved lampstands on both sides of the path, and candles could be placed in the hollowed-out interior, which must have been used to illuminate the path.But it didn't light up tonight, which inevitably made Wuyue a little flustered.She didn't dare to look at the side of the road where her eyes couldn't penetrate. The darkness made it easy for her to think wildly.

The more I think about it, the more flustered I feel.He simply lowered his head and only let himself focus on the path under his feet.

If she was walking alone on this quiet and dark path, Wu Yue would not necessarily be as flustered as she is now—maybe she would be able to walk steadily to the top of the mountain without even a trace of fragility. .But for some reason, she felt scared even though Yiyong was by her side.

Probably because I put all my emotions on him.May guessed wildly, and moved closer to Yiyong.This made her feel a lot more at ease.

When they reached the gate of the shrine, they realized that the gate of the shrine was closed.

"Yeah. I missed it." Wuyue covered her mouth and laughed like self-deprecating, "It seems that I took you for nothing."

After walking so far to the shrine, I could only see the dark eaves of the shrine.Yiyong didn't feel depressed about this, instead he comforted Wuyue and said, "Just take a walk."

However, it was a long walk.

Still holding each other's hands tightly, they walked down the mountain slowly along the path.

It was clearly the same trail, but when going down the mountain, the sense of fear never appeared.Standing on a high place, you can also see the warm lights at the foot of the mountain.There was also a little bit of light in the windows of people in the distance, but it was not as bright as the summer festival.Looking up, there is a starry sky covering them.

"It's so beautiful..." Wu Yue sighed softly, "The wind tonight is also very comfortable. It's really rare to have such a cool wind in midsummer."

Giyuu nodded.However, he felt that the current season could no longer be regarded as midsummer.The hottest days have already passed, and to be precise, it is now close to the end of summer.

Late summer... ah...

Yiyong inexplicably thought that May had already passed away.

"Your birthday is in May, right?"

He suddenly asked May.

"Huh? Birthday?" Wuyue didn't know why Yiyong suddenly mentioned this kind of thing, and the answer was also ambiguous, "It's indeed in May."

But she doesn't know exactly which day of the long 31 days in May.She only knew that she had the name "May" because she was born in May.

"Why are you asking me such a thing all of a sudden?"

"It just suddenly occurred to me that in May, you didn't seem to have a birthday." Yi Yong said.

May in May was silent, and Yiyong didn't realize what May meant.

So May of this year slipped away so quietly.Yi Yong always felt that it was a pity.

"I never celebrate my birthday." Wu Yue said to him in a very reasonable tone, "and there is no way to celebrate it. I don't even know when my birthday is."

Judging from her tone, it seemed that she was already used to such things.Giyuu wants to tell her that such a thing doesn't need to get used to at all - she can also happily spend her only once-a-year birthday.

But what should I say?Yi Yong thought for a long time but couldn't think of any clues.And May has already talked about other things, about the birthday topic, it seems that there is no way to restart it.Yiyong didn't think about it any more.

Back home with the summer night wind, Wuyue and Yiyong put the goldfish from the summer festival into the newly dug pond.At a glance, the clear water is full of fish.

This number seems to be slightly more than they had expected.

Wuyue patted Yiyong on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed pretending to be regretful, and said to Yiyong, "You really earned too much."

"Huh?" Yiyong raised his head, looked at Wuyue suspiciously, and said, "You made a lot of money."

"That's why you got more money!"

May seems to be a little bit angry, but wants to "admit defeat" in this kind of place.

"Do you remember, the stall owner told you not to fish it?"

Yi Yong shook his head and corrected her: "He said that to you."

"No way! It's obviously for you to hear. I broke several paper nets, and you haven't changed the nets from the beginning to the end."

"That can't cover up the fact that you've made a lot of money, let alone the fact that the stall owner is speaking for you."

This meaningless debate lasted for a while, and finally came to an end under some force majeure.Thinking back to their conversation that was as unnutritious and extremely boring as a quarrel between elementary school students, Wuyue couldn't help but laugh non-stop—it was clear that she was the instigator of this dispute.

She waved her hand graciously: "Then divide the blame equally. This is a crime shared by both of us."

That's a little fairer.Yi Yong nodded slightly, indicating that he could accept it.

The briquette who couldn't understand the conversation between them was full of ignorance, so he could only spin around Wuyue's leg and rub her leg affectionately.Wuyue bent down, picked up the coal ball, and stroked Yiyong's fine temple hair.

"I'm taking the briquettes back to my room to sleep. Good night, Yiyong."

She grabbed the briquette's paw and waved to Yiyong.

Seeing the sharp claws of the briquettes that have not been cut for a long time, Yiyong subconsciously took a small step back, for fear that it would suddenly lose his temper and scratch his face for blood without any explanation.

He also said goodnight to May.After watching her return to the room, he also returned to his bed.

Not long after lying down, Yiyong suddenly heard a knock on the door.He thought the person outside was Wu Yue, so he ran to the door immediately and opened it.

However, what emerged from the crack of the door was an uncle's face—the person who came to find Yiyong in the middle of the night turned out to be an anchor.

The gap between ideal and reality is a little big, which makes Yiyong startled and a little overwhelmed.

"Brat, are you saying 'who are you, I don't know you' with this look on your face?!"

Anchor's usual vicious words mercilessly slipped in through the crack of the door.Only then did Yiyong come back to his senses, shaking his head in denial.After thinking for a while, he walked out of the room, closed the door, and stood outside the room with the anchor.

He saw that Anchor had exactly four candy apples in his hand--five if you counted the one in his mouth.

The anchor crackled the candy apple, and said as he chewed, "I tell you, her birthday is the eighth of May. It's exactly three months after your birthday."

Yi Yong quickly realized that the anchor was talking about May's birthday.

As for how the anchor knew that he wanted to know this kind of thing and sneaked up to tell him, it was impossible to know.

Giyuu silently repeated this date several times in his heart, and wrote it down completely.After a while, he nodded to the anchor and replied, "Oh."

This too short answer caused Anchor to make a lot of complaints in an instant, but his mouth was filled with crispy apple candy, so he had no choice but to put away his complaints for the time being, chewing the candy roughly, and compressing all his emotions It became a very simple sentence.

"You idiot's reaction really disappointed me as expected."

disappointment?Why?

Yiyong really doesn't understand the anchor's brain circuit.He really didn't feel that he had done anything that would make people feel disappointed.

However, Anchor is willing to come here to tell him such a trivial matter, and Yiyong is really grateful.He put away his confusion about the word "disappointment", and thanked the anchor very seriously.

Anchor seemed a little surprised to hear thanks from Giyuu's mouth.But the surprise lasted only a few seconds.He waved his hand, and casually said to Yi Yong as usual: "Oh, it's a small thing. It's just a small thing. There's nothing to be grateful for. Hahaha..."

He laughed awkwardly a few times.

In fact, he should have told May long ago about his birthday, but he accidentally forgot about it.

However, it doesn't make any difference to tell Giyuu this stupid boy.Anchor thought wildly.

After saying this, the anchor left, not even bothering to say a word of farewell.It looks like he's ready to continue his struggle with candy apples.

Yiyong returned to the room, thinking about May's birthday again.

I also thought of Anchor saying that his birthday and May were exactly three months apart.He felt that Ancho should have specifically reminded himself of this, but even if Ancho didn't say anything, Yiyong would have noticed this subtle little coincidence.

When you wake up, tell May about this matter.She will be delighted.

Yi Yong felt that his head was a little heavy, but his consciousness was extraordinarily clear.He dawdled for a long time, only to feel that the weight accumulated on his head spread and wandered all over his body, and his consciousness finally fell into a little bit of fatigue.

He didn't know what was going on with the anomaly until the next morning.

"Yiyong, you have a cold."

In a particularly serious tone, May told him.

Yi Yong was a little confused.He couldn't figure out how he caught a cold, let alone where he caught a cold.He really wanted to ask May why, but his throat was so swollen that it was difficult for him to speak, and the groggy feeling made his eyes ache slightly.

On this kind of question, May has no way to give an answer.In fact, she wants to know why more than Giyuu does.

"Well... In short, let's have a good rest. I will take good care of you as a patient."

Saying that, Wu Yue brushed Giyuu's messy bangs back, and covered his forehead with a soaked towel.

Unexpectedly, Yiyong's hair was so stubborn that Wu Yue had just plucked it to the back, and then sneakily moved it back to the original place, stuck it on the towel, and soon became wet.

After doing it several times, the brave bangs still like to stay on the forehead.Wuyue was a little annoyed, so she tied up her disobedient hair.

The stubborn bangs turned into sky-high braids, which almost made May laugh out loud.

Wuyue tried hard to hold back her smile, chatted with Yiyong and said, "You know? People who catch colds in summer are idiots."

Hearing these words, Yiyong's face instantly turned red.

"I... I'm not an idiot!"

Yi Yong's tone was firm, but he was a little slurred, which made his denial sound very indecisive.

He was a little confused, and the more he thought about his answer, the more dissatisfied he felt. He simply "hummed" and turned his head away, expressing his dissatisfaction with being called a fool with his expression.

May, who was sitting by the side, witnessed all of Giyuu's reactions.She looked dumbfounded, and even her heart trembled violently.

How about today's righteousness...

... so cute!