Chapter 16 Four Matcha Colors
What kind of adjective should be used to describe it?
Jiang Song seemed unable to tolerate being ignored, nor would he allow anyone to divert the attention that belonged to him.
Maybe it’s the fourth one: willful and selfish.
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Xia Cun woke up.
She opened her eyes, unlocked her phone, and found that Xia Lan had sent her a red envelope at 03:16 in the morning.
Xiaolan: "Thank you, Xia Cun, my inspiration waterfall. Doraemon's suggestion of throwing away expired products before a long journey is so cute ^ ^"
Xia Cun opened the red envelope and found only two dollars.
“…”
She could imagine Xia Lan laughing when she woke up, as if she had successfully played a trick on her, and then giving her a bigger red envelope.
Xiaolan is always childish, but she likes her so much.
She sent her a Gromit frowning emoticon, saying she was being teased, and then exited the chat box with a blank expression.
The "私も" line is still on the main interface.
She remembered that she was racking her brains for an adjective before going to bed last night, but she didn't think of it until she fell asleep. But now, the adjective suddenly floated to the surface like an apple.
She opened her memo and scribbled down a line: "11. Stingy. Doesn't allow others to take away his attention."
He is very stingy, that's why he was unhappy because she gave Ban Li a box of apple juice or helped He Shizhao place an order, and why he was unhappy because she didn't reply to his message in time.
Another derogatory word, Jiang Song has become even worse.
Thinking of this, she sent a few messages to Yao before getting up, telling her everything that happened last night after she and Jiang Song became friends, and finally said:
"Jiang Song seems a bit stingy."
"I think so too."
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There was no one else in the restaurant, but the ship's chef had already arranged breakfast. Xia Cun picked up a sandwich at random and sat down to eat, but he became a little dazed while eating.
つまらない.
Why would you feel bored even on a heavy yacht? What's the difference between living on a yacht and living in a villa?
A yacht seems to be a villa floating on the sea. What is the difference between a villa floating on the sea and a small boat or raft floating on the sea?
Perhaps they would be safer in the face of a storm, but even the Titanic wasn't safe from a shipwreck. Would they also encounter a shipwreck, then embark on a fantastical adventure, eventually drifting to a deserted island like Robinson Crusoe?
It was a whistle right next to her ear that brought her scattered thoughts back to her senses. She instinctively dodged in the opposite direction and turned her head like a frightened cat.
Shi Yu straightened his drooping waist and smiled nonchalantly: "Good morning, what's your name? Why didn't you play with us yesterday?"
Xia Cun frowned and stared at him.
"What? You keep looking at me because you want to be my girlfriend?"
"Because you're ugly."
The air was stagnant for a few seconds. Shi Yu was stunned for a moment before he exploded, "Damn! Do you want to die? How dare you call me ugly?"
"Okay, Ayu, don't scare me. I'm a girl." The young man who came with him persuaded with a smile, and sat down in the seat opposite Xia Cun, and continued, "Besides, she is a guest of Jiang Song's family."
Upon hearing this, Shi Yu's expression darkened, just like yesterday. Lin Jiaci, on the other hand, was still gazing at the girl with a smile on his face.
He had a baby face, his face was full of innocence, and his eyes seemed innocent too. This smile reminded Xia Cun of Jiang Song, but in comparison, Jiang Song was not a masked angel.
She hates this person.
Xia Cun came to a conclusion and immediately stood up with half a sandwich in her hand. Lin Jiaci watched her leave the restaurant with a smile.
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"So they had a fight."
At about half past ten, Xia Cun received Yao's reply. At that time, she was sitting alone on the floor of the third deck, studying a function problem as if it was the most real and confusing thing in the world, but Yao's short reply was even more confusing than the function problem.
How could it be a quarrel?
Xia Cun stared at it for a long time, then typed a serious reply: "We didn't quarrel."
Haruka, however, said in a tone that seemed to be enjoying the fun, "Then let's just have a quarrel. I'm really looking forward to it."
Xia Cun: “…”
What a strange person.
But, would she really quarrel with others? Jiang Song doesn’t look like someone who would quarrel with others, right?
If she were to have an argument, what kind of opening remarks should she use?
——Classmate Jiang Song, you actually don’t consider other people as friends at all, right?
What should we do if he says "そうそう" or "はい"?
——That’s too much. I won’t be friends with you.
That sounds pretty unintimidating.
What kind of words would intimidate Jiang Song? What is his weakness?
As he was thinking this, a figure suddenly appeared on the deck.
She came back to her senses and looked, her eyes meeting He Shizhao. He Shizhao seemed to pause, but still walked over and sat down on the sofa, continuing to talk to the person on the other end of the phone.
He spoke a language she couldn't understand. After a moment, he hung up the phone and then switched back to calling her name in Chinese. The transition was so natural, like flowing water.
"Xia Cun."
He sat on another sofa, and Xia Cun had to turn her head to look at him. He Shizhao put his phone and laptop aside, took off his headphones, looked at her, and said, "My brother seemed to talk to you last night. What did he say to you?"
Xia Cun thought back and summarized last night's conversation: "He said he was unhappy with me."
“…”
He Shizhao seemed to be at a loss for words. He paused and said, "He has always been very self-righteous. Don't take his words seriously."
"oh."
“…”
Silence was spreading, but a certain roar seemed to be lurking in the sea breeze, slowly approaching.
There were a few moments when He Shizhao wished he could wear glasses like He Shiyan, at least he could use the action of pushing up his glasses to cover up something at certain times.
So what is he trying to hide?
Embarrassed or lost.
"Do you have anything to say?"
The girl suddenly broke the silence, like a spark falling into a tangled mess, and the intertwined chaotic feelings were finally burned away.
He Shizhao suddenly didn't want to find out what he was trying to hide. He just knew what he wanted to say, so he blurted out the question: "Actually, you don't want to be with me..."
The noise on the sea breeze came with such force that it drowned out his voice.
Xia Cun sat on the deck and looked up.
A helicopter was circling low over the yacht, so close it looked as if it was about to hit them.
The rotors stirred up vibrations in the air, the sea surface rose and fell gently, and the yacht swayed slightly, as if it was a precursor to a shipwreck.
Xia Cun began to imagine shipwrecks and drifting as the pages of the book flipped, but the same tremor occurred in her left wrist, interrupting her imagination.
"The color of matcha, the color of リンゴの."
Jiang Song appeared as if nothing had happened.
——What color do you like?
——The color of matcha, the color of apple.
Xia Cun blinked, and the second reply appeared immediately.
Hayate: "Xia Cun-san's color."
Her color?
What color is she?
He didn't say anything else, no doubt waiting for her response.
And she really wanted to ask him, "Is it too late for them to quarrel?"
The answer is it’s too late.
Xia exists: "What color am I?"
Hayate: "Unless you answer me first."
Hayate: "What's the matter now?"
Yes. She didn't seem to answer Jiang Song's question last night. She always ignored his questions. No wonder he was angry.
Xia Zang Zang: "I'm doing my holiday homework."
Hayate: "Are you alone?"
Xia Cun thought of He Shizhao beside him and replied hesitantly: "Yeah."
Anyway, He Shizhao was not doing homework with her, she was alone.
Hayate: 「へえ…うそつきだな.」
(Hey... you're lying.)
The author has something to say:
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It will be difficult to make an appearance, but it will definitely be tomorrow! But now I can at least guess where Xiao Jiang is [sunglasses]
The next chapter will describe two "first encounters". I'm so cute for everyone. Why am I dreaming again? This is too fairy tale [milk tea]
Also, an interview: What color do you think Xia Cun is? (Of course, you can also answer the question about Jiang Song's color [milk tea]
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Finally, an announcement: This article will be published in the next chapter, on Friday. This will be my first published work in five years, and five years has been a complete transformation! I didn't have such a cold battle a few years ago, but I'm so relieved! [Hug]
Thank you for your company, your likes, and your encouragement. I will definitely write it well! I hope more people will experience this dreamy summer that seems to exist but doesn't. ^ ^
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