I Loaded the Love Game

"I slept late on the first day." Mrs. Kujo said to Miki Kujo who walked out of the bedroom.

Miki Kujo was yawning with her long hair loose, and she was still wearing a pajamas with long sleeves and trousers.

Between her night-like hair, the crystal-clear skin appeared whiter.

"It's morning, Sister Mei Ji." Xiaolian said like an alarm clock, still focusing on how to deal with the sausage with a knife and fork.

"Yeah." Miki Kujo replied lazily and went to sit down at the dining table.

Toru Watanabe brought her bread from the basket and poured her milk.

Freshly bought bread, paired with their favorite coffee, black tea, milk, some grilled sausages and salad, this is their first day of breakfast in Karuizawa.

"Went together in the morning?" Kujo Miki took the bread and asked Toru Watanabe at the same time.

"Ok."

"What did you do?"

"Running, buying bread, and visiting the bookstore." Watanabe looked at Xiaolian, and under her knife and fork, the sausage rolled around.

"Don't hide in the woods, do something to confess to God and Maggie?" Mrs. Kujo took Xiaolian's knife and fork and slid into the sausage.

"Oh—" Xiaolian looked at the grilled sausage stuck in a knife and fork in admiration.

"Miki, you must get up tomorrow and go with me." Watanabe Toru said.

"I will rest for the next three days." Rin Kiyano said this sentence.

With her soft cherry-colored lips, she took a bite of the soft French toast, and then said: "If I finish reading the book, one day I am not responsible for the morning, and I will get up early."

Kujo Miki put down the bread and ate Watanabe Toru's salad with a knife and fork.

She had a thoughtful look in her eyes, as if she was thinking about how to fight back, or whether to get up early in the morning.

"I'll make another one." Watanabe Toru pushed the salad toward her.

"No, I only take a few bites." Kujo Miki said.

As she ate, her eyes had returned to normal, but she did not respond to Qing Ye Rin, which made people doubt her expression just now, but she simply didn't wake up.

"Archer, we also want to go shopping with you for bread." Xiaolian grilled sausages with a knife and fork in her left hand and milk in her right.

"Xiaolian's bicycle is too slow, wait at home for Brother Archer to come back." Mrs. Kiyino wiped the milk froth on her upper lip with a tissue.

"How can it be fast?" Xiaolian asked.

"Take off the training wheels." Watanabe tore off a small piece of bread and put it in his mouth. "I will teach you this morning."

As soon as she finished eating, Xiaolian rolled out her children's bicycle.

On her thin neck, there was the mobile phone that Miki Kujo gave her yesterday—just in case, Miki Kujo told her to carry it at any time, and remember to charge it every night, Xiaolian remembered everything.

Toru Watanabe found tools and helped her remove the auxiliary wheels.

Hold the body, let Xiaolian ride forward, step forward to hold it in time when she falls, and repeat this procedure.

At noon, Xiaolian successfully learned to bike.

At this time, someone called to the villa, and a female voice full of sorrow invited the two wives to play.

"Let's go together? It's in the villa on the "Waterwheel Road"." Mrs. Kujo looked at the three young girls and a child who was happily riding a bicycle.

"Talking to you about jewelry, whose children are married, whose divorce, how to resist aging?" Kujo Miki said with no interest.

"It's awkward to speak." Mrs. Kujo glanced at her daughter angrily.

The two wives said that the six people will go to the racecourse together tomorrow, and they will drop by with their hands.

Toru Watanabe glanced at Kiyono Rin on the opposite side.

The wicker chairs on the terrace of the villa, the fresh air, and the sunshine coming in from the forest, she was reading the book she bought in the morning.

Neither Kujo Maki nor Kiyono Yuko specifically asked her if she was going.

Such a gathering would not be destined for her who can see through the lies.

‘Not only this kind of gathering, but also New Year, any gathering...because of lies, there are no friends. Toru Watanabe looked at the sun falling from among the leaves.

In Japanese, there is a special term-"木漏れ日", which refers to the sunlight that shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves of trees.

Toru Watanabe sat on a wicker chair and raised his legs.

He tapped his thigh with his fingers leisurely and sang:

""The people who come are all guests. They all rely on their mouths. When they meet, they laugh and don't think about it afterwards. The tea will be cold as soon as people leave. If there is anything to lie, not to lie."

In the crisp sound of birdsong, Peking opera with rounded characters and lingering lingering sound.

Kiyano Rin lifted his eyes from the book and looked at him with a smile.

Watanabe Toru is a leisurely faction, as if he is happy, he sings casually.

"This woman is unusual, her attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, and her expression is neither shady nor yang..." Miki Kujo smiled and sang in Chinese as well.

Toru Watanabe couldn't stay leisurely anymore, there was an embarrassment of being caught.

He didn't expect that Miki Kujo actually understood Peking opera, so eight points of intelligence would be used in such a place?

Miki Kujo was still singing. Towards the end, her orchid fingers flicked, and her slender white fingers touched the tip of Watanabe's nose and sang meaningfully with a beautiful voice:

"This straw bale is a wall against the wind."

Kiyano Rin couldn't help laughing, very beautiful.

"Is it a good match?" Kujo Miki put her chin on Watanabe's shoulders, and asked her grinningly.

The shade is rich, the sun is shining, the handsome and clean boy, the delicate and charming girl.

Kiyano Rin put away his smile, snorted noncommittal, and continued to read the book in his hand.

Kujo Miki retracted her gaze from her and looked at Watanabe Toru with a smile.

"..." Watanabe Toru.

"I also said that I am an ordinary person. Are there any island high school students who understand Peking opera? And I can find Peking opera that expresses my heart."

"Very normal." Watanabe took a sip of tea. "Learning about culture and learning songs is just one of the ways to learn languages. I can also sing Spanish songs."

"Huh? Sing it to me." Kujo Miki said with a smile.

"Sue?ocuandoerapeque?o~" (I dreamed of being young)

"Sinpreocupación, ón~" (carefree, in the heart)

"Italian song." Kujo Miki said.

", credimialmen, senzadite,~" Watanabe Toru used Western singing to sing a small aria with Neapolitan national characteristics.

"Archer, what are you singing?" Xiaolian parked her bicycle under the terrace.

"A vocal music in Italy, which is a song, "My dear". "My dear, please believe that without you, my heart is melancholy."" Watanabe replied.

It was almost noon, and the four were about to go out for dinner.

Kujo Miki went back to the bedroom's cloakroom to change clothes, and Watanabe followed.

He stood at the door, watching her unbutton her pajamas one by one, revealing her smooth skin and delicate waistline.

"What are you doing while standing there? Bring a bra here." Miki Kujo glanced back at him.

"What color do you want?"

"With a white T-shirt."

Toru Watanabe picked a light-colored bra.

A bra, a summery white T-shirt, and a long skirt with flounces up to the ankles, Miki Kujo can be worn one by one.

"Aren't you scolding me?" Watanabe couldn't help asking.

"Kinojo's family and Kujo's are friends, and they cooperate with each other. I don't like her, but I hope she can take over Kiyono's family." Kujo Miki pulled her long hair out of her T-shirt.

She turned around and said to Toru Watanabe, "You can't even do this thing, just like her."

Watanabe Toru looked at Miki Kujo in front of him.

"what happened?"

"Miki, you have changed a lot."

"It's not because of you." Kujo Mihime said grimly.

Watanabe put his arms around her thin waist, Kujo Miki's hands naturally and suddenly hooked his neck, the two eyes looked at each other tenderly.

"I changed, will you continue to like me?" Kujo Miki asked softly.

"Sister, I will always belong to you." Watanabe Toru replied.

"Hmm—" Miki Kujo made a satisfied voice, "I will always be your Miki."

"My Miki." Watanabe sniffed her hair thoroughly.

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The two went out of the bedroom, and Qingye Rin was putting on the sun hat that Xiaolian bought yesterday.

"Remember to take a photo of the landscape and put it in the postbox on the street later." Watanabe reminded Xiaolian.

"Ok!"

The four people ride bicycles through the dappled green forest. They hear birds singing in their ears and the sound of streams rushing over pebbles.

Most of the tourists who come and go ride bicycles.

Arrive at the destination-the shopping street called "Old Karuizawa Ginza Street", this is the place where Karuizawa restaurants are most concentrated.

Parked the bicycle, and before eating, the three of them accompanied Xiao Lian to send a letter.

A red post box stands at the entrance of a store that sells beautiful envelopes with various covers.

Xiaolian lay on the low table, mumbling and writing:

"Mom and Dad, I'm in a place called Karuizawa. There is a forest and a river, but I didn't see any rabbits. Archer, sisters, and aunts are very good to me. I miss my parents a bit. I learned how to bike today. Look at the dragonfly."

After writing, she carefully put the letter, landscape photos sold in the bookstore, and travel photos taken by Toru Watanabe in the envelope.

Go out of the store, stand in front of the post box, stand on tiptoe, and put the letter in.

"Mr. Postbox, please." She urged, stroking the postbox with her hand.

"Go, Xiaoren," Watanabe Toru said, "Go to lunch."

"Yeah!" After walking out a few steps, Xiao Lian looked back again and stared at the mailbox for a while.

It's like missing my parents, and it's like looking at how the postbox sends the letter.

For lunch, I chose a soba noodle shop.

Toru Watanabe specially wore a baseball uniform jacket to serve as a cushion for Miki Kujo.

Cold soba noodles in summer, a bamboo cage noodles with a bowl of sauce, refreshing and appetizing, the taste is very good.

Season the sauce according to personal preference. Pick up some noodles and put it in the sauce bowl for a little dipping.

Each person has a portion of soba noodles with various tempura in the middle, which is crispy.

Xiao Lian picked up a prawn, staring at it for a while before biting it down.

After lunch, while buying ice cream, Xiao Lian’s cell phone rang—the girl in the princess dress called Jiaori called.

"Archer, Kaori-chan wants us to go to the station! We are going to the station!"

"This is the station." Watanabe Toru pointed to Karuizawa Station not far away.

Xiao Lian blinked and was shocked for a while, then picked up the phone again, and said excitedly:

"Kaori-chan, it's terrible, we don't know why we are already at the station! But it doesn't matter, so I can gather with you quickly!"

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

Xiao Lian nodded twice, her expression as serious as a soldier listening to battlefield intelligence.

Hanging up the phone, she said in a deep voice to Watanabe Toru: "Archer, we are going to transfer to "Hoshino Resorts." "

"Go when the ice cream is ready."

"Are you ready?!" Xiao Lian quickly looked over.

Toru Watanabe took the colorful ice cream and mocha ice cream from the waiter, bent over and handed it to Xiaoren.

Looking at the two ice creams in her hand, Xiaolian said to Watanabe Toru: "Archer, you are mistaken, we only have one."

"Another one for your friend."

"Our friend?!"

"Ok."

"Kaori sauce?!"

"Kaori sauce."

"Kaori-chan is our friend!" Xiaolian said happily, seeing that only Watanabe Toru had no ice cream in his hands, and suddenly reacted.

"Archer, I'll give you a bite of our ice cream." She held the colorful ice cream high.

"Well, thank you."

Watanabe Toru was about to bend over and take a symbolic bite, Kujo Miki grabbed him by the back collar and dragged him back.

"Children, or my sister, can't this work?" Watanabe Toru asked her.

"No way."

"Then let me have a bite of yours."

Kujo Miki handed over some ice cream: "Dare to eat it all in one bite, and divorce now."

Watanabe's open mouth was half closed.

After buying ice cream, the four strolled to Hoshino Resorts.

Once again, I appreciate the high degree of compatibility with Karuizawa's natural environment. There are mountains, waters, trees and light, primitive but not rough, and refined nature.

Xiaolian and Kaori meet on a lawn.

"Lianjiang, come on!" Jiazhi still wears a princess dress today, looking like a little princess.

"Jiazhi sauce!" Xiaolian ran over and handed over Mocha coffee ice cream, "Here you!"

Kaori looked at the earthy ice cream with a face of resistance.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Of course you can eat it!" Jia Zhi grabbed the ice cream.

She stuck out her little tongue and moved up carefully, while at the same time, her little head was desperately away from the ice cream.

He added a bite to the tip of his tongue and chewed with a furrowed face.

"Jiazhijiang, you look so painful, what's the matter?" Xiaolian asked concerned.

"It's not painful, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not painful at all!" Kaori licked again.

"As expected, Miss Kaori, she can finish a whole coffee ice cream. She is already an adult." Watanabe Toru complimented.

"Yes, I am an adult, and I will eat it all." Jiazhi said painfully.

On this neat lawn, a cluster of dragonflies hovered.

"Lotus sauce, if you put your fingers up, there will be dragonflies resting on it, but you have to be a good child." Jiazhi raised her index finger, and after a while, a dragonfly stopped at her fingertips.

"Oh—" Xiao Lian looked at her foolishly.

"Let's do it too!" She learned to raise her index finger, a dragonfly tentatively twice, and stopped on it.

Toru Watanabe took out his phone and took a picture of the two of them.

"Let's try it too? See who is the good boy." He turned his head and smiled and said to the two eldest ladies.

Kiyano Rin raised his index finger, and his skin was almost transparent in the bright sunshine.

Kujo Miki also raised the same flawless fingers.

After a while, each of them stopped a dragonfly at their fingertips, and Watanabe recorded this scene.

When viewing the photo album, a dragonfly circled him and raised his index finger subconsciously.

A dragonfly fell slowly.

At the moment it stayed, Toru Watanabe seemed to blend in with the lawn and nature, becoming a part of the beautiful scenery here.

It is not a very interesting thing, but it is a very precious past-Karuizawa in the sunny August of that year, they were on the lawn, letting the dragonfly stay at the fingertips.

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