The Difficulty of a Comprehensive Manga Is an Ordinary Life

The days always come to the end in a certain sense.

For example, Natsume's return to Yahara was delayed by a month due to certain events.

Qianyang fell into the full of worries about parting in advance. This feeling is probably like the feeling of emptiness and unwillingness when the summer vacation is coming to an end and the school is about to start again. I feel that I don’t know how to cherish this remaining time. Woolen cloth?Or do you live your life with one eye open and one eye closed, trying to blur your negative emotions as much as possible?

"Well, Senior Huan, Qian seems to be suffering from bitter summer syndrome in the past few days and can't move." Natsume took a look, revealing Qianyang's back lying on his side in the half-open air-conditioned study room, not knowing that he was reading a book, Still sleeping.

She embraced her chest and said, "I went to Karuizawa to find Haruhi three days ago and couldn't call her. How lazy is she? Natsume, you don't talk about her well."

Natsume held the phone, not knowing what to say, but just smiled helplessly.

"Today we will go to the Fireworks Conference together, we will definitely go." Huan said with a very serious expression, and raised his fingers, as if someone was already standing in front of him, listening to his orders.

"fireworks display?"

"Yes, the Tokyo Bay Fireworks Festival, gather at 6:[-] in the evening. You tell her that if she doesn't come, she won't have her share of Karuizawa's souvenirs."

"...Let me give it a try." Natsume felt that he might not be able to persuade him, especially since Mr. Mao was completely under Qianyang's policy of being lazy and lazy, and was in cahoots with him.

Qianyang is wearing a solid-colored shirt. Due to the loose and casual style, the catchy collar is relatively wide open, and the large white skin around the collarbone can be seen at a glance. When Natsume is present, she will always hold a pillow to prevent her nakedness.At this moment, Qian Yang was lying on her side, her head was buried in the middle of the page little by little, her collar was wide open, and it slipped down to a few centimeters below her shoulders, and the pillow was used as a quilt to press on her abdomen.The casual shorts are completely covered by the top.The two legs are curled up together due to the cold wind of the air conditioner, and the lines of the legs are like the smooth and concise strokes of a first-class painter, which is so flawless and perfect that people can't imagine.

Natsume opened the door of the study, seeing Qianyang's provocative attitude that was trying to hide it, his face immediately became hot, and he didn't know whether to enter or exit.Just when Natsume was in a dilemma, Qianyang heard the sound. Although his eyes were still closed, his body was already sitting cross-legged, hugging the pillow habitually, and his long hair flowed continuously from both sides to his chest, making his whole body His face was covered all over.Qianyang hugged the pillow with his right hand, propped his face with his left hand and said, "Yeah, Natsume, what time is it?"

This slovenly image chased away Natsume's previous charming thoughts without a trace.

"04:30 p.m."

Qian Yang tilted his head, lay down on the ground again and said, "Call me when you're eating."

"Senior Huan called and said, go to the summer festival tonight."

"Oh. I don't want to go, there are too many people every year." Qian Yang quickly refused.

Natsume didn't know how to persuade her to get up, and sat aside silently.

Qian Yang didn't hear Natsume's movement, turned his head to look at Natsume and said, "Are you angry?"

"Huh? Not at all." Natsume said with a smile, "I was thinking, if you don't want to go, then don't go."

Qianyang moved to Natsume's side, lay on his knees and pulled his clothes and said, "Do you want to go? Isn't it boring to spend a day with me doing nothing?"

"No, there are so many books here." Natsume pointed to the bookshelf and said.

Qian Yang immediately rolled onto the tatami again, and began to struggle with the credibility of Natsume's words: whether it was more about comforting herself, or she really liked books.After rolling a few times, Qian Yang sat up and said seriously: "I know you really want to go, right?"

Natsume was startled, and then turned into a warm smile and said: "I really want to go. But your thoughts are more important, aren't they?"

"...Natsume." Qianyang was deeply moved, but quickly managed his expression, and said with a serious face, "It's wrong to retreat in order to advance."

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Qianyang and Natsume were waiting at Asakusa Station on time.After waiting for half an hour, Qianyang received a call from Huan.Huan Youzai said in a leisurely manner: "Ahhh, we are still in Karuizawa, you can play by yourself." Only now did he know that he was released as a pigeon, and Qian Yangdeng was speechless.

"Just the two of us." Qian Yang closed the phone and said with a gloomy expression.

— those idiots! !

Natsume smiled and said, "Isn't that great? Just the two of us, it can be a lot easier. Mr. Cat thought they would come too, so he didn't follow because of the inconvenience." Natsume's smile always reminded Qianyang of his mother You words. "Natsume's smile is like Japanese sake, clear and soothing, with a gentle taste and a long aftertaste, but if you drink too much, you will get drunk."

Qian Yang's face turned red, but luckily the orange light covered it a bit.

In the [-] days that I spent with Natsume day and night, many things happened, including mutual trust, mutual memories, and common joys, anger, sorrows and fears, and these are like the raw materials for brewing sake, fermenting little by little. It will make people dizzy, or happy or sad.Qian Yang is trying to wake up from the feeling that made her waver.

"But there are still too many people."

Natsume didn't know what Qianyang's words meant, but he felt that Qianyang had other meanings.

The Sumida River Fireworks Festival is the most famous summer festival in Japan.Every year on the last Saturday of July, tens of thousands of fireworks will decorate the Tokyo night sky with colorful colors.Hundreds of thousands of tourists and spectators have been preparing their viewing positions since the afternoon. When Qianyang and Natsume arrive at the scene, there are dense crowds of people watching the scene, many of them are people in bathrobes, and there are police stations around them. The police are maintaining order.

"Should we take a sightseeing bus or a house boat? Or go to the Skytree?" Qianyang had the tickets prepared for them by the old man in her pocket, but when she reached for the pocket, she found that it was empty, not even a mobile phone. . "Natsume, I seem to have run into a thief, and everything is gone. How about taking a look at your pocket?"

Natsume touched his pocket and found that his own was also empty.

"If you walk home from Asakusa Station now, you will still be home before 10 o'clock." Qianyang joked.

"Then let's go." Natsume pretended to leave.

"Hey, I was joking. There are other ways to solve it."

"But I want to walk home with you." Natsume stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture, "If I'm tired, I can carry you on my back."

Qian Yang looked at Xia Mu's face, a little puzzled, but agreed.

Going against the flow of people, Natsume and Qianyang walked in the opposite direction from Asakusa Station.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you see the fireworks or not, I just want to chat with you sometime." Xia Mu's voice was always quiet, making it easy to calm down. "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow."

"Well...I see."

There is hardly a banquet in the world that never ends, and when there is a gathering, there will be a break up.Even if you are happy to gather but not happy to part, you can't resist this necessity.

"Will you come see me off?"

"Of course." Qian Yang said affirmatively, but somewhat worried about gains and losses

Natsume smiled, turned his head to look at the road ahead and said, "Qian, have you thought about what will happen in the future?"

"... Will Natsume come to Tokyo to attend university in the future?"

"My grades may not be in the same university as yours, but I still want to come to Tokyo to study. Qian, I want to do work related to the screen. I went to Mr. Natori a few days ago and asked related questions..."

Before Natsume could finish speaking, Qianyang interrupted her.

"Does Natsume want to be an actor?!! Or a singer?" Qianyang was thinking about Natsume's various beauties, but at the same time, she didn't want Natsume to become famous one day, and even had fewer chances to get close to Natsume.

Seeing Qianyang's tangled expression, Natsume immediately became happy, but he didn't dare to show it.

"I can't tell you about this for the time being, but it can be worth looking forward to. What do you plan to do in the future?"

Qian Yang tilted his head and said: "I don't know. Actually, I want to be with you forever like before. But as I grow up, like now, many things have changed, and there are many things that I have to worry about. If I can always It would be nice to be carefree. But it’s impossible, isn’t it? Maybe the biggest possibility right now is to be a game designer.”

"Then I will definitely support you."

Thinking that Natsume's game ability was negative by five, Qianyang immediately smiled and said, "That will be difficult for you. However, I will definitely support you fully. To be your number one fan, you must sign me."

.......

The fireworks behind it bloomed all over the sky.

Qianyang and Natsume talked a lot along the way, some about the past, some about the present, and some about the future.But there is only one sentence that Qian Yang always wanted to say, but he still didn't say it until he returned to the house.

The time for Natsume to go back finally came, just like in autumn, the gorgeous flowers in summer will wither.No one can stop the change of time.

Qianyang sent Natsume to the station.

Natsume and Teacher Mao stopped on the platform, beckoned to Qianyang and said, "Then see you next time."

"Well, goodbye. Have a good trip." Qian Yang said, shaking his hands.

Natsume walked a few steps closer to Qianyang and asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"...That's probably—don't miss me too much." Frequent space switching is also quite troublesome.

"..." Natsume nodded Qian Yang's eyebrows, and said, "Don't you want to say something to keep me? Maybe I will stay for you like a TV drama, not necessarily."

"But, this is impossible. Natsume will still leave, won't he?" Qianyang is always too realistic, but it will be even more sad if he fantasizes about the impossible.

Natsume rubbed Qianyang's hair and said: "Why did you make a mournful face? We must have many chances to meet each other, don't we?...Okay, you go first, let me watch you How about leaving as if I were sending you off? Would it make you feel better? "

Qianyang's nose was sore by Natsume's coaxing tone, so he could only nod in response.

"Remember not to look back."

Before Qianyang walked out of the platform, she heard Natsume say this, but even if she wanted to leave, she didn't want to leave so soon.The sound of the Shinkansen came and went, and Qianyang couldn't finish the journey of less than [-] meters in those ten minutes.Hearing the sound of the Shinkansen leaving, Qianyang hurriedly turned her head. She must have a last look, so how could she not turn her head.

Hundreds of passengers and their relatives and friends disappeared on the platform as the Shinkansen left. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the platform, wiping all traces of everyone.However, in this wind, the tall and slender young man in clothes fluttered, dragging his suitcase against the background of the blue sky.On the crate sat a grimacing cat.The wind lifted his broken hair, and one could see a bright smile shining in his golden eyes on his fair face.

Such a young man like a clear cloud has never been blown away by the wind.

He said: "I haven't said what I want to say yet!—Actually, I know you will turn back. So I think, I hope, the moment you turn back, I am still there. Then..." That's all.Before he could finish speaking, a girl fell into his arms.

"Actually, what I want to say most is, just stay with me a little longer, even if it's just for a second longer."

"I can stay with you for one more day~ Actually, my car is due tomorrow. I deliberately moved ahead of time, you don't think I'm a prank?" Natsume said, "Then don't send me off tomorrow. Between us, Maybe you don't have to say goodbye."

The more nostalgic people grow up, the more they will be afraid of parting. Even if they deceive themselves like this, but they can't see each other's reluctance when parting, they will naturally take the step of leaving more courageously, and then believe that they have been together forever. keep away.

Qianyang stood on tiptoe, branded a kiss on Natsume's lips, and looked directly at Natsume with her clear and moving eyes.

Natsume heard her say.

"Natsume, can I like you?"

Word by word, couldn't be more clear, couldn't be more clear.

The author has something to say:

It's so late today, I'm really sorry.

Then, I hope everyone is in a good mood today, thank you for watching today, O(∩_∩)O~