The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

Baiyunshan was silent for a while and then said: "How did you see it? I feel that I have hidden it very well."

"It's because I hid it well that I saw it." Hashimoto Nanami said: "Maybe it's because of similar experiences. If it were me, I would definitely not be as calm as Baiyun-san at this time, so the more I

The calmer it is, the more problems there are.”

Baiyunshan could only praise with a wry smile: "You are so smart."

Hashimoto Nanami just smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, she said: "Eat it first, otherwise it will get cold after a while. If the sweet potato gets cold, it won't taste good."

Baiyunshan nodded slightly.

Hashimoto Nana walked around the low table, then sat down next to Baiyun Mountain facing the empty courtyard, holding a steaming sweet potato in her hand. The golden sunlight that gradually faded away the temperature shone on half of her face, a pair of

Her clear eyes were shining, and her short hair beside her ears was gently swaying in the wind.

Baiyunshan leaned against the door frame next to him. The sunlight did not shine in, and his face was shrouded in shadow.

The sweet taste of sweet potatoes spreads to the surroundings, dancing and saturating under the golden afterglow, as if these lights have become sweet and delicious, making people move their index fingers.

For a while, there was only the sound of the two of them eating quietly.

After a while, when the cooled sunlight disappeared from the girl's face, she began to speak again: "Baiyun Sang, do you like to hear stories?"

Baiyunshan was startled, wiped the remaining debris from the corner of his mouth and said: "I am very good at telling stories, but I rarely listen to stories. If I say I like them, I can't say that, because the stories I hear are nothing

A good story. But if you want to tell a story, I think I would still like to hear it."

Hashimoto Nana turned her head and looked at him for a few seconds, then said: "Does Baiyun-san always talk to girls like this? With sweet words."

Baiyunshan shook his head and repeated seriously: "No, he is good-looking."

Hashimoto Nana couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

She looked into the yard. Some unnamed trees by the wall had already blossomed, and many had new branches and leaves, which rustled when the wind blew.

She pointed to one of the trees and said, "What I want to tell you is that I have read a story about trees in a book before. Do you know what it is?"

Baiyunshan subconsciously said: "The story of Washington cutting down trees?"

"Of course not. Does that have anything to do with the current conversation? And I'm not the President of the United States." Nana Hashimoto rolled her eyes at him angrily, and then continued: "It's a very interesting story, but it's probably

I have forgotten all the plot, I only remember one sentence."

The girl paused and said: "The best tree in the world only exists after it disappears."

...

...

The best tree in the world only exists after it disappears.

Maybe it's not just trees, but also many things in the world.

It can be called regret, or it can be called many words. Human feelings can never be fully described by a word that lacks meaning. People can only use one-sided words to replace them. The more they say, the more they say, and finally,

What is formed is the poem written by the poet.

However, regrets are not necessarily sad. Over time, regrets can be like a jar of old wine - plum wine. Take it out from the cellar, chill it and take a sip. The sourness will flow into your mouth, but it will leave you with a bitter taste.

It makes people feel endless aftertaste.

Because humans are creatures that rely on memories to live their lives.

If there are no memories, just create memories, and then rely on the beauty pieced together from these broken fragments to get through the difficult times in life bit by bit.

Baiyunshan naturally understood what the girl in front of him meant by these words. Although there were some ambiguities unique to Wenhuaqiao, in the final analysis, she was still comforting him.

Comfort him for his well-hidden depression, comfort his feelings that he doesn't seem to care about.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile quietly at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether it was because the sweet potatoes he just ate were too sweet, or because the imaginary plum wine was too sour. The two sides stirred up a smile unconsciously on his face.

It has improved, the level of comforting people...

However, Baiyunshan is used to comforting others, but not used to being comforted by others, so he immediately said: "Although it is very good, I still want to emphasize the copyright, because this sentence is in the book I gave you.

The book was written by myself."

"Really?" The girl tilted her head and looked at him.

"Yes, there is only one sentence on page 23."

"Ah~ I don't remember."

"Hey, don't pretend to be stupid, you are worse than me!"

"Bai Yunsang really doesn't understand. At this time, as a gentleman, you should keep it in your heart and don't say it out loud. Being so direct will make people hate you."

"Will I be beaten?"

"Won't."

"That's okay. It doesn't matter if you are hated, as long as you don't get beaten, it doesn't matter."

...

The two chatted carelessly, aimless topics coming and going, as if they didn't care about the content of the chat, but felt the long-lost relaxed atmosphere.

It's going to be completely dark.

Baiyunshan suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, Hashimoto, are you not in good health?"

Hashimoto Nana was startled, silent for a moment and then said: "Yes, it has been like this since I was a child. When I was in school, I often played basketball and exercised, and my health gradually improved. However, after that, my academic problems became more and more serious, and gradually...

After I let it go, my body gradually returned to its previous state."

"I heard you still have a back injury?"

The girl nodded slightly: "The injury I suffered in middle school has been the root cause of the disease since then. Occasionally, I will still have an attack if I am too busy."

Baiyunshan thought thoughtfully for a while, and then said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Won't."

"Will it hurt?"

"It hurts when it attacks, but it gets better after resting. This kind of disease cannot be cured easily. It costs money and takes time to recover slowly. It's too troublesome, so I haven't taken care of it.

"Hashimoto Nanami's voice sounded very plain.

Baiyunshan nodded silently.

Of course he knew that he didn't care about the girl not because she was in trouble, but because she didn't have the money or time.

The latter might be okay if squeezed, but there was really nothing she could do about the former.

I am not short of money at the moment, but if I give her the money directly like this, she will almost certainly refuse it because of her pride and because she doesn't want to cause trouble. Baiyunshan knows it very well.

Because she does this even when facing the store manager.

She is short of money, so short that she is willing to sacrifice her already limited health. She grits her teeth and endures the pain while persisting in her arduous idol career, because this job brings in money faster than all her previous jobs. After all, she has to endure the pain.

When it comes to making money, working in an izakaya, working in a yakiniku restaurant, or helping out the Yangchuan store manager is not as fast as in the entertainment industry.

But even if she is short of money, she still has some things that she sticks to, such as pride, the bottom line, and principles.

She is considerate, has a good understanding of the ways of the world, and is able to conduct herself in such a way that no one can fault her and make everyone satisfied. The members will vaguely yearn for her performance, and there are even admirers like Xiao Feiniao.

But this does not mean that she is smooth and charming. What she still sticks to in difficult situations is the shining point that really attracts people's attention. Compared with these shining points, she originally has an outstanding appearance and a cold personality.

His temperament, snow-white skin, and rich knowledge all seemed a bit unworthy of mention.

Baiyunshan couldn't help but think that the person who was comforting him just now was actually the one who needed comfort more. Baiyunshan could clearly affirm from the beginning to the end that he was living for himself, and everything he did had a clear purpose.

But the girl is different. After the death of her father, who was the backbone of the family, she, as the eldest daughter, has supported the family. She is living for her father's expectations and for her home far away in Hokkaido.

As long as the family still needs her financial support, she will not be able to stop and rest.

So Baiyunshan suggested: "Hashimoto, let me try on your back injury."