[Comprehensive] Beauty is difficult to cross

Even if I hope that the time will pass slowly and slowly, time will still pass quickly as always, and it will be September in a blink of an eye.

The school officially started on September [-]st, and Qinghe received an email congratulating her on being selected for the exchange event, and her heart that had been hanging by this was finally let go.

The next day Qinghe got the passport from Youjing.

In fact, Liusheng's body has fully recovered. The doctor told everyone that he could be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Yachen discussed with Liusheng and decided to go home on the [-]rd.

On the day Liu Sheng was discharged from the hospital, Qinghe still needed to go to school, so he didn't go to pick him up. Guang just stayed idle all day long and went to the hospital early.

After class, Qinghe went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. When he got home, he saw that everyone hadn't come back, so he started cooking ahead of time.

Gemini came back early, Zi asked her: "Has the others not come back yet?"

Qinghe nodded: "Well, Brother Chun and Brother Zi are the first to come back."

Chun let out a "hey" and said, "If I knew this, Zuzi and I went to pick up Liusheng."

She paused slightly when she heard the sound, exerted force uncontrollably on the palm of her hand, tilted the blade of the knife, and cut her finger in an instant.

Qinghe gasped softly, put down the knife hastily and washed it with cold water.

Zi heard the sound and came over to take a look, "What's wrong?"

"Accidentally cut my finger." After Qinghe washed his hands, he carefully inspected the wound in the sun. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and the amount of bleeding was not large, so it was enough to wash it off.

Azusa walked out of the kitchen in silence, and brought a few small bottles in a short while. He pulled Qinghe in front of him, lifted her finger up, opened the cap of the bottle of iodine, dipped it in alcohol cotton, and put it on her face. Apply carefully to the wound.

Azusa sighed: "I will be injured at home, but I don't know if the injury will be more serious when I go outside."

Qinghe straightened his attitude immediately, "I'm an adult, I will take good care of my safety."

He chuckled softly, "Your Excellency?"

Qinghe said solemnly: "Of course." She took Zi's hand with her uninjured hand, and continued: "So brother Zi, don't worry about me. If you need to pay attention, I will definitely pay attention."

He nodded Qinghe's eyebrows helplessly and amusedly, "You—"

Just as she was talking, other people's voices sounded in the living room. Azusa glanced back, helped her put the band-aid on, packed it up, turned and walked out.

Liu Sheng was surrounded by everyone, a group of people were sitting on the sofa watching TV, Qinghe poured tea for them.It just so happened that You Jing came back, so he went to cook with him.

The others didn't know what was said, and there was a lot of joy in the living room.

Qinghe listened, his heart felt sore, and he stopped chopping vegetables.

You Jing turned around and asked, "Why did you stop? Did you think it was too noisy outside? I told them to keep their voices down..."

"No." Qinghe hurriedly stopped him, "...it's not very noisy, let them go."

You Jing raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"Ah."

After dinner, Qinghe packed Liu Sheng's clothes and delivered them to his room in person.

Without saying anything, he kissed her eyes and said, "Good night."

She replied, "Good night."

Going to school the next day, Qinghe thought for a long time and decided to take "Prayer" to school.During the day, he went to apply for leave with other students who participated in exchange activities. When get out of class was over, Qinghe deliberately went to the shrine.

She had already given up her spiritual consciousness, and "praying" was useless to her. Instead of leaving it like this, it would be better to erase the name and return it to the original owner.

Probably because it was September, there were very few people in the temple, and there were no tourists in front of Qinghe, so she walked over and knocked the bell lightly a few times.

Probably because he expected that the gods would appear first, so Qinghe was not surprised at all.

She bent slightly according to the etiquette: "My lord."

The god saw the dagger in her hand at a glance, and sighed: "You really gave up your consciousness, so why bother."

Qinghe raised the dagger in front of the god and said: "Up to now, the magic weapon has been exhausted for me, my lord, the god, return it to its original owner."

The god was silent for a moment, and asked: "A Zhi, have you really thought about it?" He patted Mo Qinghe's hair silently, and said: "That man is a descendant of the god, and you gave him the consciousness. Invalid. You are free now, don't you think about serving the new master again?"

Qinghe shook his head: "No, with an unyielding character like me, I'd better not harm other gods."

She said again: "I hope Lord Tianshen will help me keep this matter for a while. I don't want Yato to know, otherwise he will be sad again."

The god sighed helplessly, and took the dagger.

Qinghe bid farewell to the gods and left. When she was walking down the mountain, a gust of wind suddenly blew. She looked up and saw a lush tree not far away. At this moment, a man in black sportswear was pulling a man in black sportswear. Girls in high school uniforms shuttle through the woods.

Qinghe lost his voice in surprise.

I don't know how long it has been, she smiled softly, it's great, finally I don't have to worry about that idiot who regards money as his life.

The school had already asked for leave, and the day before leaving Japan, Qinghe stayed in the apartment to tidy up his clothes.

Although it was separated by the Pacific Ocean, it was still September and it was not too thick to wear. Qinghe decided to choose some light clothes.

Most of the clothes were bought by Liu Sheng, and of course the other brothers also bought a lot of them. There were a lot of them in the closet, and she was in trouble for a while.

In the end, I thought that going to the United States was not for fun, but for serious business, so I picked some light clothes and pants and two or three skirts, folded them and put them in the suitcase.

Yachen prepared some commonly used medicines, and Qinghe also stuffed them in.The innocent and lovely classmate Xiao Mi also prepared a lot of food for her, and she stuffed it into the suitcase with a smile.

She stuffed everything she could fit in, and finally lifted it, it was fine, it was too heavy to lift, but she was willing to do so.

The flight took off in the evening of the next day, so at dinner time that day, the brothers discussed this and discussed who would take her off.

Mi raised her hands and said emotionally, "I'll go, I'll go!"

Qi Zhi said: "Second."

Yachen looked at Qinghe, and said, "Tomorrow, I will be on night shift. There is still time to send Xiaohe to the airport and then to the hospital. Count me in."

Azusa said: "Since Yage has gone, then Chun and I will also send them off."

Chun nodded and said, "Yeah."

Some people started, and the rest of the people began to express their opinions one after another. If you want to have time with Guang, Youjing said that you can transfer directly from the office to the airport.

Subaru and Ema had no classes, and Yusuke turned down the reunion with his classmates.

At the end, Liu Sheng looked at her tenderly and said, "I'll go too."

At first Qinghe told Zao about her going abroad, Zao asked her if she wanted to see her off, but Qinghe refused, and it was the same this time.

A group of live treasures were discussing in full swing, and Qinghe laughed for a long time before finally stopping. She cleared her throat and said solemnly: "Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need."

Mi stared wide-eyed, and said in surprise, "Hey——Xiao Qinghe, why don't you go and see him off?"

Qinghe explained with a smile: "Most of the classmates in the same company are kind, and we will help each other. I can do it alone."

Yachen tried to persuade her: "Is it really not necessary?"

Qinghe nodded heavily: "En."

Her attitude was firm, and the brothers stopped saying anything after seeing this.

At night, when Qinghe was about to rest, there was a knock on the door of the room.

She opened the door and saw Yasiya.

Qinghe bent down slightly, and asked patiently: "Mi, is there anything you can do to find me so late?"

Mi smiled, and took out a rabbit doll from behind with a "swish", he stuffed the doll into Qinghe's arms, and said as if asking for credit: "Xiao Qinghe, I will give you my favorite rabbit doll, so that you When you go to America, you will feel like you are at home.”

Qinghe looked down at the doll, the doll must have been old, the fabric was rubbed very soft, but it was very clean.

She felt warm, hugged him, and said in a calm voice, "Mi, I like your doll very much."

"Since Xiao Qinghe likes it, he must remember to come back early." He hooked Qinghe's fingers, "Is it a deal?"

Qinghe said: "Yes."

Mi also said: "When I was studying in the United States, I couldn't forget to send a postcard back, and of course I couldn't forget to make a phone call—otherwise I would start a series of deadly calls."

Qinghe laughed, nodded and said: "I agree."

"I've finished what I want to say, good night, Xiao Qinghe." Mi walked away a few steps, and waved goodbye to her.

Qinghe watched him leave before closing the door.Before resting, she reopened the suitcase and put the doll inside.

She said silently, good night.

Qinghe decided to take the tram to the airport, so he started packing early.

The brothers also returned home very early and wanted to help her carry her suitcase downstairs. Liu Sheng was holding her precious camera, and the others followed closely behind.

At the bottom of the building, Qinghe talked on the phone with other students and knew that many people had already arrived at the airport, so he didn't dare to delay and bid farewell to the brothers.

You want to say sadly: "Little sister will leave this time and it will take a long time before we can meet again. If there is anything I can't take care of, little girl, don't hold back, you must tell us, you know?"

Yachen said: "I didn't prepare much last time when I went to Kyoto, but this time going to America is different, remember not to catch a cold."

Mipu blinked and said, "Xiao Qinghe, remember to protect yourself."

Azusa smiled and said, "Be careful on the road."

"What I want to say is the same as Azusa, little sister, be careful on the road." Chun smiled slightly.

You Jing asked: "Did you forget the certificate?"

Qinghe nodded: "It's all ready."

At this time, someone didn't know who mentioned it: "Why hasn't Fengdou come yet?"

Yusuke said disdainfully: "That kid is too busy making announcements and probably won't be able to come." Turning his head, pretending to be impatient, he said to Qinghe: "Hey——come back before it snows in Japan."

Kiori said calmly: "Be careful."

Qinghe nodded as a reply.

At this time, Zao called and asked her if she was going to leave, Qinghe replied "yes", and after chatting for a while, another few minutes passed.

He just glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late, let's go, Xiao He, or we'll miss the tram if it's later."

Hearing this, Liu Sheng, who had been staring at her silently all this time, took a light breath, and smiled at her, "Xiao He, I'll wait for your return."

Qinghe pursed his lips and smiled, waved to them, turned and left with the suitcase pushed.

From Risheng Apartment to the road leading to the tram station, some acacias were planted. Because it was the beginning of September, all the acacias had not withered yet, and the bright red flowers and leaves reflected each other.

As the sun sets, the shadow of the tree casts a long shadow on the ground. The breeze blows by, and the leaves make a "rustling" sound.

The girl's body was shrouded in the shade of the tree, and she looked even smaller. Her black hair was casually draped behind her, and it fluttered slightly as she walked.

The girl quickly turned a corner, and then her figure gradually became blurred in the field of vision, and finally disappeared completely.

From the beginning to the end, she never looked back.

When she was far away, the brothers began to go back one after another. As they walked, Mi suddenly shouted: "It is already six o'clock——I remember that when Xiao Qinghe came home from the hospital the year before last, it was also on this date. !"

Guang's body froze, desperately resisting the thought of turning back, he tapped on the top of Mi's head: "You're a big kid, but you have a pretty good memory."

Mi Chong stuck out his tongue at him and fled away quickly.

……

Ema learned from Mi that Qinghe promised to send letters back from time to time, so she began to look forward to Qinghe's letter.

In mid-September, letters were quite frequent, and she sent a lot of photos, most of them were some cultural and natural scenery in the United States, and she also attached her own insights.

Later, when I accumulated a lot of photos, Ema bought a photo album and kept it. Unexpectedly, the photo album was full.

Ema then thought, when the girl sends back some more photos, she will buy another photo album, and it will be bigger than the last one.

At the end of September, the number of girls sending letters gradually decreased.

Often a photo is sent in three days.

Then it became a photo sent in five or six days.

When October came, the girl stopped sending back photos.

That day, Ema went out to go to school and looked up at the sky. The sky was cloudless, the sun was just right, the autumn breeze was blowing gently, and the cinnamon fragrance filled the sky.

Ema didn't dislike sweet-scented osmanthus, but she smelled it, and for some reason, burst into tears.

The tears flowed more and more and couldn't stop.

One day in November, a large package arrived from the United States. Since then, Ema has never gone to pick up the letter.

Time passed slowly, spring passed and winter came, and there were no more letters in the mailbox, and the members of Asahina's family gradually stopped opening the mailbox.

The mailbox was beaten in the wind and rain, gradually stained with mottled rust, and inside the mailbox, there were piles of dust.

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-17.02.19