The two sides of the Kanda River are full of cherry blossom trees, and as two people who grew up in this area, every brick and tile here is permeated with memories.

The river water is not clear, but you can see koi swimming fish.

It is different from the Kurome River and Sumida River, which are also famous for the Arakawa water system.

The Kanda River is far away from the busy hustle and bustle of Shinjuku, and there are few people and secluded people.

Walking on the small path on the shore, you can also take photos and enjoy flowers leisurely.

The strong wind blew, rolling up the ripples on the river surface, and the water surface was shimmering in the sun.

The branches of the cherry blossom trees extending green leaves, and on the stone platform beside the water covered with moss and vines.

Hanamaru Hanawa's little hand pressed the hem of the skirt blown by the wind and looked into the distance in the direction of the wind.

In the vast blue sky, the leaves of cherry blossom trees are disturbed by cherry trees are falling and falling. They are floating with the water and are moved by the swimming ducks.

The breeze continued to blow across her cheeks and through her hair. The cool and comfortable wind made her close her eyes and slightly raise her head to enjoy a moment of joy.

The lush green branches of the cherry blossom trees behind them extend to the river surface, covering her delicate appearance with curvy eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

The girl's white dress made her look more like a summer white lotus falling by the pond, so clean that she was not stained with dust.

Uesugi Kazumi stared at her gentle back quietly.

When she was a child, she sat here and cried secretly, and her look was quietly emerging while holding herself.

If she hadn't been by her side all the time, would she have been as obscured as she had in her previous life?

"Ji-kun... aren't you happy?" Hanamara Hanaguchi turned around.

"Why are you unhappy if you get the first place?" Uesugi Kazuki asked back to her.

"Every time I have something to worry about, I will look at Huahuo with this look."

"Very sharp." He smiled.

"It's too obvious to Mr. Ho."

Huawan Huahuo turned her head, and her bright black leather shoes swayed on the river surface on the shore, humming softly, and her voice was gentle and agile.

"There are many things in Huahuo that are given by Ai Shi, so Huahuo has been secretly paying attention to Ai Shi."

Uesugi Kazuki glanced at her small leather shoes on the water, and the fish that swimped in the distance was scared by her.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that sitting in this place with you is always relaxing, so relaxing that you can think of a lot of past events."

Hanamaru Hanamaru's mouth outlined a beautiful smile, "At that time, Hanamaru liked to follow Shikijun."

With her smile, Uesugi Kazuki thought of the little girl who followed her no matter what she was doing.

"It's very clingy, and I can't hate her, because she just stayed quietly by her side without saying a word."

"But Mr. Sei didn't drive her away, and he would teach her to read and read."

The smile of the flower balls and fireworks blooming, and that childishness has not yet retreated.

Uesugi Kazuki couldn't help but pull up her soft and petite right hand, and gently slid her thumb between her palms and fingers.

When she was nervous before, she would use this little hand to hold his arm tightly, and the little hand was quite painful.

"But she has been in contact for so long, and she doesn't say a word."

"Haihuo...is because he is afraid that what he says is not good, he will be disgusted, and he will lose her only friend."

The fingers are connected, and the sweet love of love comes from the palms.

Uesugi Kazuki remembered Chitose Mai said that she liked her brother's side.

"Fire."

"Kei Jun..." Hanaman Hanabu turned his head, blinking his purple eyes several times in a row.

"Do you want to have a hug?"

"June... won't touch it randomly..."

"Won't."

"Then...good..."

We looked down at the fish swimming in Kanda River, the black duck, and the Hanamaru Hanai approached him.

"No longer closer?" Uesugi Tho patted the paper case where the pad was sitting, making a dull bang.

"Um..."

Uesugi Ousugi stretched out his right hand to hold her snow-white shoulders, letting her slowly lean into her arms, and then asked softly in her ear: "Little Hanawa like this?"

Hanamaru Hanahuo slightly turned his head, leaning against his chest and rubbed his little head subconsciously, "Zojun...why would you ask this?"

The little girl leaned in her arms, as if she was acting coquettish and enjoying herself.

"Haihuo used to like to hug her."

Hanamaru Hanabu moved his red lips, and his little hands clenched their hands together: "Now... it's different..."

Even the wind couldn't penetrate the gap between the two of them tightly attached to each other.

"In my opinion, I still like to act coquettishly."

"...Is it considered a spoiled act?"

Hanamaru Hanabu said shyly, looking at his slender arms and looking at his left hand that was clasped with him. The two rings were particularly shining in the sun.

"Count it."

Uesugi Sao held her shoulders, and the touch of her soft skin slipped into her heart from her fingers.

"Actually, I rarely thought about getting together with you in the future."

"Hahuo understands...Zhaojun must have thought so a long time ago. But after Hanhuo grew up a little, Zhaojun liked to secretly look at her."

"You know? Actually, you still have some-"

A small hand suddenly covered his mouth, and the fragrance of the girl's palm immediately poured into her nose, which could shake her mind during breathing.

The weak voice continued to sound:

"Hashima... I didn't know it before, but Hanashima always knew that Zhaojun treated her as a little girl... often times he deliberately avoided it..."

"But... Fireworks will grow up..."

Huamaru Huahuo condensed her colorful purple eyes, with a colorful color as bright as the sun: "Now, Huahuo has become Zhaojun's fiancée...

"I will work hard to do better for the future... The only one who can rely on in the future is Zhaojun. For Zhaojun, Huawu will do his best."

Uesugi Dok understands through her eyes that her love for herself is deeper than herself.

Perhaps it was because I helped her in the past and had too much contact with her. This deep love could only be revealed through more than ten years of use.

Recently, I recalled the past with her, and I always had some unpleasant things.

Why not be happier?

"Don't say these heavy things."

Uesugi Dora smiled at her, "We just need to know that Hanawa likes Jon, and Jon also likes Hanawa.

"Although we're engaged, we've only been in love for two months, and we haven't experienced many things together."

When people who like say that they like it is a recognized love.

The floating leaves floating on the river rise and fall, swimming with the water, reflecting a dreamlike picture.

Hanamaru Hanawa grabbed his chest and left the other person reluctantly with soft lip.

When Uesugi saw her pursing her lips, she asked curiously: "What do you feel?"

"The taste of Zhaojun...sweet, sweet..."

The two of them were intertwined with each other, closely fitting and inseparable.

We carried our schoolbags to school together, walked through the streets and alleys together, and sat under the eaves to eat and enjoy the drizzle.

She sat in the park to read a book, and she gave the flower she thought was the best and smiled and held it to herself.

In the memories like black and white photos, only her gorgeous tender smile is hard to ignore.

She has implemented his childhood and will continue to work hard together in the future.

"Zhaojun..."

"Don't talk."

......

As the girl's chest fluctuated, there was a hot breath that was exhaled with delicate breath.

Although the sun is covered by green shade, this lingering love has been deeply touched.

The warm smell of lips and teeth is still unsatisfactory.

"Kiss for a while..."

“…”

"As long as... what Zhaojun wants..."

Sweet love is filled with the heart, reflected in the closed and sunken mood, throbbing so hard that it is unspeakable.

The two twisted their red lips apart, their eyes met and looked at each other.
To be continued...