A love letter to Akaya Kirihara

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Wuzi arrived at Sakura Park on time, and saw a refreshing young man from a distance, and the familiar natural curly hair proved his identity.

Wuzi pursed her lips and smiled, today's girl is very carefully dressed, wearing a beautiful little skirt, her hair is carefully arranged into a slight curl, and the makeup on her face is full of the cuteness and livelyness of a girl of this age, and her smile is sweet It's like shaking a milkshake with double the sugar.

Kirihara, who was waiting on the spot, looked over, there was still some distance between the two of them, Wuzi speeded up unconsciously, and at the same time her heartbeat also accelerated, making her a little nervous.

After all, it is the first time to go out on a date with the boy she likes. Since arriving home yesterday, Wuzi has been preparing for today's clothes. After struggling for a long time, she chose this little skirt, which will not affect the length of normal activities too much.

I don't know how the senior feels, I'm shy.

When the two of them faced each other, Wuzi walked through the process and asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time, Senior?"

"No...no, I just arrived not long ago." Qieyuan stuttered for some reason, and then gradually returned to normal, watching Wuzi's ears turn red slightly, with a super innocent look.

Wuzi didn't notice, just smiled shyly, and then said: "Then follow what I said yesterday, let's go to the photo studio first."

Kirihara nodded, and the two walked side by side. Kirihara seemed to be looking for a topic, and asked, "I didn't know there was a photo studio near here. How did Aihara find out?"

"My mother took me there." Wuzi said: "My mother also likes to take pictures. She basically took all my photos since I was a child. Because of this hobby, I met the grandfather in the photo studio. "

Kirihara suddenly realized: "So that's the case, no wonder there are so many photos in Aihara's feed."

"Yeah." Wuzi said with a smile: "My mother was taking pictures of me in the Sakura Park before, but the final pictures came out, but they were not sent out. This time I went to the photo studio to take pictures All the photos were developed."

As he spoke, he gestured to the small bag in his hand, and said, "I brought all the USB flash drives for storing photos."

Kirihara nodded, he almost didn't understand this aspect at all, and he didn't know how to proceed.Also a little puzzled, asked: "What is Aihara asking me to go to the photo studio to do?"

"Ah, this." Wuzi blushed, hesitating a bit: "Actually, that is, I have wanted to take a group of photos for a long time, but, um, if possible, I would like to invite my senior to take a group of photos with me."

After saying that, Wuzi looked nervously at Kirihara waiting for his answer.

What!Take pictures with girls you like!

"Okay." Kirihara immediately agreed, followed by some nervousness: "Then, is it okay for me to dress like this?"

Wuzi was relieved when he heard the other party's agreement. Thinking of taking pictures with the person he likes, his heart burst into uncontrollable joy. Hearing Kirihara's question, he answered very patiently: "Senior, don't worry, when you arrive at the photo studio There will be costumes to change afterwards."

A consensus was reached, and it didn't take long for the two to arrive at the photo studio.

This photo studio is in a deep alley. The two walked for a few minutes before reaching the front of the photo studio. There was nothing outside that could prove that it was a sign of the photo studio, because the entrance of the photo studio was full of flowers. The relationship between potted plants will make people misunderstand that this is a flower shop.

When passing by, Wuzi introduced that these were planted by the old grandpa, who usually takes care of these flowers and plants. He is a very careful and patient person.

When he was about to enter the door, Wuzi found a wooden board on the ground, smiled and picked it up, blowing away the dust in turn, pulled an inconspicuous small rope on the wooden board, and hung it on a nail next to the shop door.

Time Photo Gallery.

There is a small piece of Japanese engraved on the wooden board. If you don’t pay attention, you may not be able to see it face to face. This is a photo studio.

Wuzi knocked on the old and quaint door, and it opened after a short while. The person who opened the door was an unsmiling grandpa with gray hair and a serious look.

Grandpa glanced at Wuzi, Wuzi smiled at him and said, "Good morning, Grandpa."

Grandpa's expression was slightly relaxed, and he looked at Qieyuan who was standing beside him, Qieyuan was a little nervous, and said cautiously: "Grandpa is good."

Grandpa nodded with a serious face, turned around and entered the house, and the two of them followed.

The photo studio doesn’t look like a photo studio on the outside, but it looks like a photo studio inside. The walls are covered with pure wooden photo frames. Kirihara has attracted attention. The photo frames are full of photos of people, from beginning to end , which records the state of a woman in different periods from young to old.

From a girlhood to an adult, more and more mature, to middle age, and then to a kind grandmother, the only thing that remains the same is the smile, a very happy and contented smile.

At first glance, it is a photo wall with a story.

The furniture in the photo studio is also all pure wood. It looks like it has been used for many years. It is old and surprisingly retro. Every corner has been cleaned very clean without exception, giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility. good feeling.

Grandpa's serious expression is incompatible with the comfort brought by the whole photo studio, but it is inexplicably harmonious.

Like a little girl acting like a spoiled child to her elders, Wuzi smiled sweetly and said, "Grandpa, I'm here to take a picture."

He also introduced: "This is my senior."

Kirihara continued: "My name is Kirihara Akaya."

Grandpa nodded, didn't say much, and directly cut to the point: "Go and change clothes."

"Yeah, let's go first." Wuzi responded with a smile, pulled Kirihara and said, "Let's go senior, let's change clothes."

Wuzi took Qieyuan with ease and walked into a room, which was very spectacular. The inside was like a clothing warehouse, with all kinds of clothes covered with dust covers hanging up and down, and even the open space in the middle was supported by stainless steel. There are several shelves for hanging various clothes.

Wuzi looked around as if looking for it, and said to herself: "I think...it seems to be here." After finding the target, she let go of Kirihara with her white hand, rummaged around for a while, and picked out one.Surprisingly very everyday clothes.

"That's it." Wuzi looked very satisfied.

Kirihara questioned his soul from the bottom of his heart: "Is this dress different from the one on me?"

Wuzi smiled with his eyes bent, and said as a matter of course: "It's no different, it's just that this dress has a matching set."

Then he stretched out his hand and took a women's dress similar to this dress beside the clothes he had taken before, and said very naturally on the surface: "This is a set."

Crazy and shy inside, already acting so obviously as a couple, the senior should see that I like him, so he will definitely express it.

If things go well, we might be able to be together!happy.

Kirihara had no doubts at all, didn't say much, nodded very straightly, and spit out a word: "Oh."

……

profound? ? ?

This is completely beyond the scope of Wuzi's imagination.

Wouldn’t it be nice to take pictures in couple outfits?Why do you look so natural and normal?Is there something wrong with me or is there something wrong with the seniors?

For a moment, the question mark in Wuzi's heart swiped across the screen.

Kirihara took the clothes directly, pointed to a small room in the corner and asked, "Should I change clothes there?"

Misty nodded stiffly.

Although Qieyuan couldn't get the deep meaning, he still had a basic understanding of caring for girls, and said: "Then change the original."

Wuzi nodded, turned around and went to the changing room a little discouraged.

Kirihara, who was on the spot, looked at the clothes in his hand, and then thought about the clothes that Wu Zi took out.In fact, I didn't feel too much in my heart, because Wuzi said that these are matching clothes.

With Kirihara's unresponsiveness and straightness, he naturally thought in his heart that these are matching clothes that must be worn for taking pictures, rather than having some allegorical meaning in them.

In short, taking a photo is taking a photo, and everything in it is not counted.

So before the straight man Kirihara took a couple photo with the girl he liked, what he thought in his heart was not how about love, but whether it would be difficult to take pictures.

Wuzi called Juejuezi directly.

The author has something to say:

Since the previous version was very self-indulgent, I wrote a new chapter after thinking about it.

19 years ago today, a lovely little girl was born.

That little girl is me.

Happy birthday!Meme Chirp