[Xianliu] Suiwanyantian

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Xiandao was taken aback, "I didn't mean that, I gave you something, not that you should also give me something..."

"I want to send it."

"Then you, give me a flower," Xiandao laughed, "Hey, go to the side of the road and pick a flower for me."

Rukawa laughed too.

"Rukawa, we'll install the electric fan in a while, and I'll take you to a place where I can carry your broken electric fan downstairs and throw it away."

"Don't throw it away."

"how?"

"Grandma said, it was bought when my parents got married, as a souvenir."

When Rukawa mentioned his parents for the first time, his face was light, as if he mentioned a trip many years ago.

"Where are you going? I still have to exercise."

"Just take you to exercise."

Xiandao took Rukawa to the farm. It was windy that day, and the sand around the farm was flying all over the sky.As usual, there are wild dogs and cats roaming in the wind, and a group of high school students practicing trick bikes on the dirt slope.Rukawa let the cat out of the schoolbag, it seemed to forget that it had been "kidnapped" here, and was very happy pawing the sand.A few old ladies picking up rags came from a distance.

Sendola Rukawa walked to the iron net. The maximum height of the iron net was less than 1.5 meters. Because the iron wire was very thin, it was soft to the touch.

"I used to play basketball too. At that time, our school team coach took us from school to run here every day, and then practiced here. It wasn't so dirty back then, but now there is more sand and soil, and we are not afraid of falling."

Rukawa looked at Xiandao.

"Rukawa, if you want to practice jumping, just come here, anyway, it's close to home," Xiandao gestured to Rukawa, took a few steps back, and then sprinted, jumped from the outside of the iron net into the inside, sat down in the sand, "Try?"

Rukawa also jumped over, stood firm, and looked down at Xiandao.

"How is it here?"

Rukawa nodded.

[W]

When I saw the red circle when tearing up the calendar, Yayoi's 29th birthday was approaching.Xiandao's mother has been watching "Zhao Tai's Kitchen" on the local channel, and writes down the ingredients and methods of various dishes in a small book. She sits on the recliner, takes out the reading glasses from the black wooden box, puts on her reading glasses, and flips through her book. "Yayoi doesn't like seafood, it's too fishy," she turned to another page, "Pig knuckles need to be put in rock sugar. Yayoi had tooth decay when she was a child, so she didn't like sweets."

"Don't be taboo about this, Mom, as long as you put less garlic, everything will be fine."

"Sterilization of garlic——As far as you have a lot of opinions, Yayoi herself never complained that I put the garlic well. I think she eats it quite deliciously."

Xiandao had no choice but to keep quiet, his mother saw that Yayoi grew up, and the two talked about everything, but there was always a layer of film on this matter.

Xiandao hasn't decided what gift to buy for Yayoi yet, he has to discuss it with the Mitsui Off-Road team some other day.

Recently, he accompanied Rukawa to the farm every day after work. On several occasions, he met Long and a group of his followers. They came here to smoke, and occasionally extorted money from a certain student (in this case, they would run away as soon as they saw the fairy road) , Rukawa jumped over the iron net, jumped over again, the group of people stood watching and gave some applause. Under the instigation of his followers, Long also tried to jump once, but ended in failure. His pants hung on the iron net and were torn off. It took a long time to tear it off, and when he saw Xiandao Rukawa again, he went around far away.

The one-eyed old man in the farm was still resentful for losing a pig. He came to the police station again later to ask about the investigation of the police. His case was originally assigned to a few newcomers who had just entered this year. Policemen, newcomers are always full of professional ideals at the beginning. Someone lost a wooden barrel, someone graffitied on the New Year picture at the door of someone's house. These trivial cases are also investigated with great interest. After a while, they die and become decadent. Skepticism, feeling that everything is meaningless.The case of the one-eyed old man was also perfunctory--most of these cases are always unanswered in the end.

Rukawa is still a substitute.

He was a freshman this year, and the main players of the school team were all sophomores and seniors. He said that he would not be able to enter the official roster until after the winter and the retirement of his seniors.

The basketball that Sendo asked Yayoi to sign has been in the bedroom for a long time. He originally planned to wait for Rukawa to play for the first time to give it to him, but it seems that he has to wait for a long time, and he thinks it is too long.

He had a dream one night, dreaming that Rukawa kissed him. He didn't know the reason, but the touch felt like it was real. After he woke up, he went to the bathroom and poured cold water on his face, and the fragrant imprint seemed to be still on his lips.This was not the first time he had dreamed of Rukawa, he had dreamed of Rukawa standing downstairs, standing there at night, as if waiting for someone.Xia Ye kept his parents’ bedroom door open for ventilation. He heard his father’s snoring. He had listened to this snoring for more than 20 years. His father exposed his sleep to his family. Then a secret, he harbored inexplicable affection for a boy.

Xiandao finally gave the basketball to Rukawa.

It was raining, he and Rukawa walked side by side on the way back to the compound.He was holding an umbrella, but the umbrella was too small. Rukawa moved his schoolbag to his chest for fear of getting wet behind his back.

Xiandao was carrying a paper bag containing the basketball.

"Can you fit two basketballs in your schoolbag?"

"what?"

"If you can't let it go, we can exchange it," he took out the basketball signed with the full list of the national team from the paper bag, and handed it to Rukawa.

"A total of ten or so, coaches and players are all here, who do you like among them?"

Holding the ball in his hands, Rukawa carefully read every name and looked up at Xiandao.

"It's awesome, isn't it?"

"One more person."

"Really?" Xiandao didn't expect it, "I asked a friend to sign it, maybe I didn't pay attention..."

Rukawa took out something in his schoolbag, and handed him an oil-based pen.

"It's still one Immortal Akira."

Rukawa said, blinking twice.

He almost dropped the umbrella and hugged him, but he just took the pen and wrote his name on it with a smile.

He also brought back Rukawa's basketball, and he asked the boy to write his name on it too. The boy's handwriting was childish, but every stroke was very hard, and at the end he added, "For Xiandao Akira".When the boy was writing, he held an umbrella for him. There were a few times when the rain and the wind intensified and hit them obliquely. He freed up one hand and wrapped it around the boy's waist. They were very close to each other. Can't get into the wind and rain.

[land]

Mitsui suggested buying perfume, and Off-Road advocated buying jewelry. The two had a big debate in the police station for this. They were so bored that they could even argue about what to eat for dinner.Xiandao finally bought a book, he thought about it every year, and finally bought a book.This is a novel with a thickness of more than 600 pages. Based on Yayoi's reading speed and daily leisure time, it will take her about a year and a half to finish it.Before sending it out, Xiandao put the book on the coffee table in the living room, and his mother picked it up, "You really haven't improved at all," she read the preface of the book very pickily, "If your father gave me the book for my birthday back then, I would Definitely not marrying him."

Xiandao's father expressed his support to his son, "Send the book, that's great." He paused, hoping to think of some theoretical support, but in the end he didn't think of it, "Not bad."

"Give it away when you buy it," Xiandao's mother said, "Take it out and wrap it up, and tie it with a rose-colored ribbon."

On the day of Yayoi's birthday, Xiandao was supposed to be on duty at night, so he specially applied for a change of shift. He went to the newspaper office to pick up Yayoi, and the two of them took the bus to their house for dinner together.Yayoi’s achievements in the newspaper office were good. “Sooner or later he has to retire,” she texted, “Now he doesn’t even listen to mosquitoes, and everyone asks me about everything—my month’s text message fee, alas, It must be reimbursed! Annoying," but she didn't seem annoyed at all, Xiandao gave her the gift, she opened it and looked at it for a long time, poked a mouth on the cover, and stuffed it into the purse.

Yayoi talked about the newspaper office all the way, Xiandou smiled and listened to her, and then arrived at the station.

Xiandao was startled when he saw Rukawa, he had called Rukawa before and told him not to wait for him today, but he still came.

Rukawa was wearing a white T-shirt and looked very pure. He seemed to be in a good mood. He looked at Xiandao with sparkling eyes, and even had a smile on his face. When Xiandao got out of the car, he took a step forward and stuffed something into Xiandao's hand inside.

"Happy birthday," he said.

Xiandao looked at the paper box in his hand, for a long time, "Ke Rukawa, today is not my birthday."

Rukawa froze for a moment, Xiandou didn't know what to say, Yayoi stood aside and looked at Rukawa.

"You circled it on your calendar."

Rukawa seemed a little annoyed and said in a low voice.

"That's my target," Xiandao looked at Yayoi, "it's her birthday."

Yayoi smiled and greeted Rukawa, "Hello."

Rukawa stared at Yayoi, as if he had just discovered her, he looked at her without saying a word, Yayoi laughed, "Why am I so pretty?"

"I'm going to exercise," Rukawa looked at Xiandao, "will you go with me to Xiandao?"

"I have something to do now," Xiandao felt embarrassed, especially when Yayoi deliberately winked at him, he smiled, "I'll accompany you tomorrow."

"What about 7 o'clock?" Rukawa looked at his watch, and it was just five o'clock in the afternoon. "I will practice more, can you come at seven o'clock?"

"I really can't go today," Xiandao said, the way Rukawa looked at him made him want to turn his head, Rukawa didn't hide his feelings for him at all, Rukawa was always so stubborn, he didn't know why he was a little irritable, "I have to accompany you today It's her birthday—you forgot? I asked her to sign the basketball I gave you."

Rukawa bit his lip, Xiandao's continuous refusal made him a little overwhelmed, he wanted to say something else, "I will play tomorrow, maybe."

"Okay, it's a good thing," Xiandao nodded, suddenly