You are the first one to get into Triangle, then who am I?

Triangle Early Summer, this is the name of the blond boy.

He turned around and saw a blonde girl who looked very much like him standing not far away, holding a small basket filled with fresh wild vegetables picked from the forest.

"Xiaochu..."

The girl is Sanjiao Chuxia's older sister, Sanjiao Chuhua. They have both lived on this island since childhood and have never left.

Sanjiao Chuhua walked over to him, put the basket on the ground, and sat down next to him.

"How many times have I told you to call me sister? I'm over a year older than you."

"No, you look about the same age as me."

"Okay, okay, then it's up to you."

She smiled helplessly and reached out to gently ruffle Sanjiao Chuxia's hair.

"What are you thinking about?" Sanjiao Chuhua asked, following his gaze towards the distant sea level, "You've been coming here every day recently."

Sanjiao Chuxia didn't answer immediately, but continued to stare out, his fingers unconsciously fiddling with the sand beneath his feet. His eyes were a little vague, his thoughts seeming to have drifted far away.

"I just... feel a little strange." He finally spoke, his voice so soft that it was almost drowned out by the sound of the waves. "I feel like something is about to happen, but I can't put my finger on what it is."

Sanjiao Chuhua turned his head, looked at his profile, and sighed softly.

"Don't think too much. Instead of spending this much time, you might as well go catch some rhinoceros beetles."

"But Xiaochu, aren't you afraid of bugs?"

"You can put it in the jar, at worst I'll just walk around it."

I used to hate my younger brother for coming back from outside catching bugs every day, but his depressed look now makes me even more worried.

Sanjiao Chuxia did not respond, but continued to daydream.

The two of them sat quietly, listening to the sound of the waves and feeling the gentle breeze. The sun shone on their bodies, warm and gentle.

After a while, the mist gradually dissipated, and Sanjiao Chuhua suddenly stood up and patted the sand off his shorts.

"Let's go, it's time to go back. Mom is still waiting for us to have breakfast."

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ps: I drank the tea given by Nagasaki Suyo, and I felt a little involved (

ps2: I don’t know if the message has been sent out. If not, I will find a chance to post it in the group.

Chapter 129: Early Summer: Feeling Hollowed Out

early morning.

Sanjiao Chuxia woke up with a frown on his face, feeling unusually groggy. He propped himself up on the bed and sat up, but still felt a little powerless.

"strangeness……"

He rubbed his eyes, his memory only lingering after drinking the tea brewed by Sanjiao Chuhua last night. Everything after that was blurry and unclear, as if covered by a layer of mist.

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and Sanjiao Chuhua was humming a song while washing.

Sanjiao Chuxia looked down at himself. He was in his pajamas, his bed was neatly made, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But a lingering sense of disharmony made him uneasy.

"Good morning, Xia." Sanjiao Chuhua came out of the bathroom with a bright smile on her face.

She was wearing fresh home clothes, with water droplets dripping from the ends of her hair: "Did you sleep well?"

"Well... I just feel a little tired." Sanjiao Chuxia asked tentatively, "Did I... just fall asleep last night?"

Sanjiao Chuhua paused slightly, then walked naturally to the bedside and touched his forehead.

"Maybe you're too tired. You were so sleepy after drinking tea last night, so I helped you back to your room to rest." Her fingers gently combed his golden hair. "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

This intimate action made Sanjiao Chuxia's heart beat faster, but an inexplicable uneasiness still lingered in her heart.

However, Xiaochu seems very happy today.

It’s better not to ask about these things anymore. It’s not good to make Xiaochu worry.

Looking at Sanjiao Chuhua's bright smile, he finally swallowed his doubts.

He reached out and held Sanjiao Chuhua's wrist, and said softly, "No, I should get up. Otherwise I'll be late for work."

"Then I'll make you breakfast. What would you like?"

She withdrew her hand, and her fingertips inadvertently brushed across Sanjiao Chuxia's palm, bringing a tingling sensation.

"It's all fine... I like everything Xiaochu makes." He looked away embarrassedly.

Sanjiao Chuhua chuckled softly and turned to walk towards the kitchen. Sanjiao Chuxia looked at her from behind and felt that Sanjiao Chuhua looked particularly radiant this morning. Even the way she walked was filled with undisguised joy.

When he wanted to get out of bed, he found that his reaction was a little slow, as if he had not woken up yet.

Am I really that tired?

Sanjiao Chuxia slowly stood up, holding onto the bedside table. His legs felt slightly sore. He took a deep breath, trying to clear his mind.

He walked into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and splashed cold water on his cheeks. The man in the mirror looked pale and listless.

"Could it be that I've been working too hard lately?" he muttered to himself, but he vaguely felt that things were not that simple.

The aroma of breakfast wafted from the kitchen. Sankaku Hatsuka had made tamagoyaki and miso soup, and even arranged them in cute shapes.

"Come, eat it while it's hot." She held her chin with both hands and looked at him without blinking.

Sanjiao Hatsuxia picked up her chopsticks, but her fingers were shaking. A piece of tamagoyaki slipped from her chopsticks.

"Ah, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Sanjiao Chuhua quickly picked up the tamagoyaki with chopsticks and brought it directly to his mouth, "Come on, open your mouth~"

This overly intimate gesture made Sanjiao Chuxia's ears hot. He hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the feeding obediently.

"Xiaochu seems particularly happy today..."

Sanjiao Chuhua's eyes curved into crescents: "Because I had a beautiful dream."

Her foot brushed his calf lightly under the table, then retracted as if nothing had happened. Mikado Hatsuka nearly choked on her miso soup.

………………

"Good morning, Xiaoxiang."

"Good morning, Xia... Are you okay?" Shoko Toyokawa put down the coffee cup she was wiping and looked carefully at Sanjiao Hatsuxia's pale face.

"You look very bad."

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, so I feel a little dizzy."

He forced a smile and walked into the bar, changing into his work clothes and apron as usual.

Shoko Toyokawa went to the kitchen to wash her hands, walked up to Sanjiao Hatsuka, and gently put her hand on his forehead.

"Hmm... I don't seem to have a fever." Her fingers were warm and dry, with a faint aroma of coffee. "Would you like to rest for a while? I can make you a cup of coffee."

"No, I still have to work..."

"No way!" Toyokawa Shoko interrupted him with a rare firmness. "Sit down first. If you faint, the guests will be scared."

She said this half-jokingly, but without a word she pushed him out of the bar and pressed him into the seat in the corner.

After a while, Toyokawa Shoko brought a cup of latte and said, "Drink something hot first. If you still feel uncomfortable, take a leave of absence today."

Sanjiao Chuxia held the warm cup, and the aroma of milk and coffee made him relax a little.

"Thank you, Xiaoxiang."

It was still early and there were no customers in the store, so Shoko Toyokawa simply sat down in the seat opposite him.

"Are you too tired from working recently? Or..." She hesitated, "Is there something going on at home?"

"Nothing, probably just ordinary lack of sleep."

Sanjiao Chuxia shook her head and then took a sip of the warm latte.

Although I went to bed earlier than usual last night.

Toyokawa Shoko looked at him thoughtfully, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed softly: "Okay. But take good care of yourself, Xia."

Listening to her gentle voice, Sanjiao Chuxia felt a little warm in her heart.

Saki sauce, love~

Sanjiao Chuxia gently turned the coffee cup in her hand, and suddenly raised her head as if she remembered something.

"By the way, Xiaoxiang, next week, Hanaoka Girls' College and Hanasakigawa College are holding a joint cultural festival. Do you want to go and see it together?"

"Eh? But we're not students of either school, is that okay?"

"That should be possible. Kasumi-senpai invited [personaction] and said he would take us in."

"Is that so? Then let's go together." Toyokawa Shoko smiled and nodded, gently twirling her fingers around the ends of her hair. "But remember to ask the manager for leave first."

"YADAZE!"

"Is it necessary to be so excited, really?"

Just then, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open and several regular customers walked in.

Toyokawa Shoko immediately returned to work mode, winked at Sankaku Hatsuka, and turned around to greet the guests.

"Welcome, what would you like to drink?"

"I'd like a hot Americano."

"Caramel macchiato, please."

"Iced latte, thank you."

Shoko Toyokawa wrote it down neatly in her little notebook, the ends of her hair swaying slightly with the movement.

"OK, just a second."

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P.S. Chuhua just drank milk, the dizziness is a side effect of sleeping pills (I did some research and it seems that this symptom would occur)

ps2: After being eaten by Chuhua, he talked to Xiaoxiang who was completely unaware. This kind of Minotaur feeling is also very delicious (

Chapter 130: Speaking of Xiao Xia, she always speaks to him

【personaction】Group chat:

UIKA: @Mutsumi, Cucumber, can the new songs be more emotional?

UIKA: The quiet style of "Moonlight Cocoon" is not suitable for being the guest band of "Poppin'Party".

Umiri: Chuxia is right. As a guest band, we need songs that can liven up the atmosphere of the show.

Mutsumi: ...I'll do my best.

UIKA: Come on, but don’t force yourself.

UIKA: If it is really difficult, you can outsource it to Xiaoxiang.

Mutsumi: I can compose the music!

After sending this message, Ruo Yemu locked his phone and placed it upside down on the table.

For some reason, she didn't want to see Sanka Hatsuka mention Toyokawa Shoko in front of her. Perhaps it was because she was jealous of being able to openly express her feelings to him, jealous of being able to be his partner...

Even if not as a lover, just as a bandmate, I want to be with Xia.

If Xiang were to compose the music, I wouldn't even be able to fit in the band's space...

Ruoye Mu's fingers unconsciously stroked the corner of the table. The moonlight from the window shone through the gap in the curtains onto the upside-down phone. She sighed softly, stood up and walked to the piano.

Her fingertips hovered above the keys for a few seconds before suddenly bringing them down hard. A series of intense notes exploded across the room, completely different from her usual style.

Halfway through playing, she suddenly stopped and stared at her slightly trembling fingers.

"This... won't work..."