The fields of autumn, the village of fortune

Life is often like this, wind and rain always follow each other, and sunshine is often accompanied by rainbows.

In the next few days, Yukimura's recovery situation suddenly improved greatly, his swing became more comfortable, and the air in the ward became more comfortable.However, Miwako is always entangled in her heart, whether the communication that night played a role, or they just enjoyed a few days of happiness secretly under the benevolence of fate at this moment.However, looking at Yukimura who regained his composure and relaxed his brows and eyes in front of him, Miwako felt that these were not important for the time being.

There is no rehabilitation training program this afternoon, so it is leisurely and comfortable.Yukimura sat at the table by the window, picked out Verlaine's Poems and began to read.

"Huh?" Yukimura stared at the page in his hand with a strange expression.

"What's the matter?" Meihezi was standing aside, looking over her head, she saw a flattened flower lying quietly on the open page, the petals were stretched out, the magnificent sapphire blue was still the same, and the veins were clear, as if it was still spreading. With a seemingly non-existent aroma.

"Cornflower." Yukimura whispered its name.

"Yukimura-kun recognizes it. On the day I brought these poetry collections, I saw them for the first time in a flower shop. I thought they were novel and beautiful. The proprietress gave me one. Later, I carried the food box and couldn't hold it in my hand. I couldn't bear to throw it away, so I put it in the pages of the book." Mei Hezi explained.

Yukimura caressed the cornflower that was almost integrated with the paper, and suddenly felt that the French poem "Falling Leaves" had an indescribable visual beauty.Hearing Miwako say that she found cornflowers to be novel, Yukimura's heart moved slightly, and before he had time to think about it, he introduced:

"Cornflower is an annual or biennial herbaceous plant, also known as cornflower. Upright, branched, off-white stems and branches, basal leaves, tops arranged in corymbs or panicles. Strong adaptability, like sunny, It is not tolerant to dampness, so it must be planted in a sunny and well-drained place, otherwise it will often cause death due to dampness. It is more cold-tolerant, prefers coldness, and avoids heat. In addition to viewing, it is also a good nectar source plant. Edge flower It can diuresis, and the whole plant extract can improve eyesight.

The homeland of cornflowers is Europe.In Germany, it can be seen everywhere on hillsides, fields, watersides, roadsides, in front of and behind houses, and is regarded as the national flower.Girls like to flatten the picked cornflowers and put them in their clothes. After an hour, if the petals are still flat and wide, it means that they will meet their future spouse.Because, the cornflower represents-encounter and happiness. "

Having said this, Yukimura stopped, as if thinking of something, his cheeks were slightly flushed, but he looked up at Miwako with a smile.Unexpectedly, Meihezi opened her mouth slightly, her eyes widened, and she looked at herself in shock.

"So Yukimura-kun likes cornflowers so much." Miwako came back to her senses and sighed.

"Huh?" Yukimura was a little confused.

"For the sake of cornflowers, I memorized its encyclopedia introduction. Yukimura-kun's favorite flower turns out to be cornflowers."

"..."

Yukimura felt a little internally hurt.He didn't dare to tell Miwako that just now he just wanted to show her his forte besides tennis - his detailed knowledge of plants.So I had to answer vaguely once or twice.

At 8 past 5:[-] the next morning, Yukimura was sitting by the bed, listening to the sound of footsteps as promised. "It seems that Miwako is in a good mood today, and her footsteps are lighter than before." Yukimura thought to himself, raised his head with a smile, and saw a bunch of cornflowers poking in, followed by Miwako's bright smiling face.

"I bought a bouquet of your favorite cornflowers!" Miwako stretched out her hand and raised the flowers to Yukimura's eyes.

The happy blooming cornflowers, against Miwako's smiling face, Yukimura was a little dazed for a moment.He took the bouquet from Mei Hezi's hand, but he didn't stop his outstretched hand, and hugged Mei Hezi's shoulders, his movements were so natural, as if it should be like this.The moment he touched Miwako's shoulders, Yukimura himself was shocked.Mihezi froze on the spot, another gentle warmth fell on her forehead, like velvet brushing, gentle and touching.

Miwako blushed instantly.

In the quiet ward, Cornflower looked at the two bewildered people standing stiffly with a smile.

"I... I'm going to get a bottle to put cornflowers in..." Miwako finally squeezed out a word, breaking the calm.

"Well, I'll go and look for it for you too." Yukimura let go of his hand slowly.He was a little confused about cause and effect. Yesterday Miwako asserted to himself that he liked cornflowers.And now, he really felt that the cornflower was different from other flowers.

Afterwards, Yukimura's hospital bed had a glass vase, in which there was always a bouquet of cornflowers in full bloom.Whenever the blue petals began to turn yellow and wither, Yukimura knew that Miwako would appear at the door of the ward with a food box in one hand and a bunch of cornflowers stained with morning dew in the other in the early morning of the next day.Then, Yukimura would imperceptibly and eagerly greet her, took the bouquet and food box, and then lowered his head and kissed Miwako's forehead lightly.After that, Yukimura went to play with the cornflowers, changed the water, and put fresh flowers.And Miwako laid out food boxes on the table.The two of them greeted the new day.

Oh, forgot to mention, the food box is now double the size.Because, you have to hold the weight of two people.

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