For the peace of the Lonely Band, please sacrifice yourself!

A breeze blew by, bringing a fresh scent.

The clear blue sky was reflected in the water of the nearby pond. The green grass and lush trees cast long shadows. Two pond herons on the river bank lowered their heads and were leisurely foraging among the water plants. Three egrets flew lightly and nimbly across the lake.

The temperature in the morning of June has gradually risen, but it is still very cold in the mountains. Wang Yueshuo ran along the forest path, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his panting was still at a reassuringly stable frequency. The summer breeze gently blew the boy's long black hair, and the fragmented light was like a kaleidoscope, constantly falling on his side face, shoulders, and back as he ran.

In the woods along the way on both sides, morning dewdrops emerged from the layers of tender green leaves. At first glance, it looked like the bright stars in the sky had fallen into the forest, twinkling with faint light; it was also like priceless pearls on the seabed, quietly hidden in the forest.

Sparrows and orioles sang happily, and crickets and spring cicadas also vied to play music for them. Occasionally, the sun's rays passed through the gaps in the woods and cast on the path, forming mottled light and shadows, and sprinkling a golden spot on the ground.

By the time Wangyue Shuo ran to Linshui Temple with sweat all over his body, half an hour had passed quietly. He stood on the long stone steps with his arms outstretched, looking up at the sun and squinting his eyes. The warm sunlight shone straight down on him. He listened to the cold sound of the running water of Otowa Waterfall beside him. Wangyue felt refreshed and enjoyed this rare leisure time.

Moreover, when he stood in front of Linshui Temple and did this action, he always felt that he was surrounded by a mysterious mystery. Every time he came here to "enlighten", he could gain considerable benefits.

"Perhaps, this is the chosen one." Wang Yueshuo sighed, and arrogantly thought that he was bathed in the admiration of thousands of people. His grandmother once said that the world revolves around himself. If he thought so, he would feel happy.

This is what Wang Yueshuo was thinking at the moment.

On this quiet morning, the young man standing in front of Linshui Temple slowly closed his eyes and opened his hands. He felt that a mysterious resonance had been established between him and the heaven and earth. His thoughts gradually became profound, and the surrounding environment became clearer and more vivid.

He felt the rotation of the earth, the cycle of growth of all things, the shining of light, the flow of wind, the surge of water, and the boundless space and eternal time of the entire universe.

In this state, he seemed to be able to go deep into his heart, talk to his soul, and sense his own thoughts and emotions.

Finally, I opened my eyes and felt my heart was full and peaceful. My heart was calm and I slowly exhaled.

"As expected, I am the one who follows the way of heaven and controls everything." Wang Yueshuo covered his face with his hands, his tone becoming a little more cheerful.

"What are you posing for here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A familiar voice came from behind him. The girl's voice was very clear, with a moderate sweetness, like the chirping of an oriole or a yellow oriole singing in a valley, soft and beautiful, making people want to continue listening to her.

Wangyue turned his head and happened to meet the eyes of the girl with long black hair who was sitting on the third stone step from the top. Behind her, lush leaves danced in the wind, and the green ocean stretched endlessly into the distance. Looking around, the sky and the ocean merged into one, which shocked him.

The girl's thin body is like a small boat. Even in the face of strong winds and rain, she remains standing. Akiyama Mio has a smile on her face and waves to him gently.

Akiyama Mio's hairstyle is very simple. Her soft black hair is combed into a neat high ponytail, which, combined with her pretty face, reveals a youthful charm. Perhaps she also ran up the mountain, her temples were wet with sweat, and her pretty face was slightly red.

Her eyes were bright and clear, like the color of the clear summer sky and the morning dew, and also like the glass beads in the bottle of soda in the girl's hand, which seemed to reflect the boy's figure.

Akiyama Mio was wearing a slim-fitting sportswear. As her body moved slightly, the soft hem and cuffs trembled, and her fair arms hidden under the sportswear were faintly visible. The ponytail was also swaying in the air, making her figure look more lively and agile.

The girl walked down the mountain step by step. Her footsteps were so soft that they seemed to make no sound at all. She was like a light butterfly, and finally landed quietly beside Wangyue.

As Akiyama Mio approached, Mochizuki Saku's nose twitched, and soon he could smell the faint scent of green orange. Mio smiled softly, standing in front of Saku, looking at the boy who was a little dazed, and felt more cheerful.

Mochizuki Saku stared at Mio, his sight gradually filled with the girl's figure, her black hair flying freely in the air, her beautiful face, her hands behind her back, the smooth lines outlining Akiyama Mio's graceful figure, tall and upright, and a pair of long, straight white legs under the dark blue sports shorts were exposed to his eyes.

With her charming temperament and playful manners, he suddenly felt that all the beauty in the world seemed to be perfectly embodied in the girl.

At this moment, Shuo's brain collapsed for several seconds.

The leaves swayed in the gentle breeze, making pleasant sounds, as if playing beautiful music around the boys and girls.

"Hey~ Why aren't you talking?" Akiyama Mio smiled and stretched out her arm, waving it in front of his eyes, and with her other hand, holding a bottle of soda, she pressed it against his forehead.

"It's inevitable that we feel shy when we see a fairy descending to earth with our naked eyes. We want to look at her a few more times, fearing that we won't be able to see her again in the next second." Wang Yueshuo took the bubble soda and took a big gulp, as if he wanted to rely on the coolness of the cold soda in his mouth to cool down his hot body.

"Thank you for the compliment~"

"Come to think of it, why are you here?" After his brain calmed down and started working again, Wang Yueshuo tilted his head curiously and glanced at the girl walking side by side with him.

"Why, is it strange that I'm here? Or do you want to meet other pretty girls?"

"No, no, how could that be possible? There are not many girls prettier than you!" Wang Yueshuo quickly shook his head.

Akiyama Mio snorted softly, her ponytail swinging back and forth. She looked at the increasing number of pedestrians in her sight and continued, "Of course I came here to play with you. The light music club has temporarily stopped club activities due to the final exams, so I have nothing to do. I came to play with you because I was bored."

Mochizuki Saku nodded in sudden enlightenment, not doubting at all that Akiyama Mio should not stay at home to review his knowledge as the end of the semester was approaching, but instead ran out abnormally to find his childhood friend with whom he had a close relationship, and deliberately chose the place where he ended his daily morning run.

"I see......"

Chapter 91 It’s obviously summer?

Question! What do you do after your morning run?

Answer! Treat yourself to a delicious breakfast for your hard work.

Wang Yueshuo went back home first to change into casual clothes for going out.

And Akiyama Mio also took out a change of clothes from her handbag, a fresh and simple pure white T-shirt dotted with a few simple pink roses, and slim-fitting aqua blue jeans that showed off her well-proportioned and slender legs. A white baseball cap held down her long hair. The girl's clothes were clean and tidy, and she exuded an elegant and calm aura.

After returning home, Mochizuki Saku went into the bathroom to take a shower first, so he just entered the bedroom door after Akiyama Mio changed her clothes.

Mochizuki Saku was wearing a yukata with the collar open, a white towel covering his head, his wet hair hanging down, and he looked at Mio who was greeting the sleepy Mochizuki Rin, without saying a word.

The girl had a faint smile on her lips as she leaned against the door frame, watching Wang Yueshuo take out clothes one by one from the closet, and then watching him close the door with a strange look on his face.

When the door opened again, Wangyue had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a loose white shirt with a black North Star printed on the chest, and pure black ice silk casual trousers. He looked very comfortable and casual.

"Brother, is my breakfast ready?" The younger sister lazily lay on the sofa and waved to her brother and sister who walked to the entrance.

Since I've come back from my morning run, I must have bought my breakfast, right?

"Ah? What breakfast? I haven't eaten yet." Wang Yueshuo was stunned for a second, then turned around to look at the pretty girl with a puzzled look on his face.

Mochizuki Rin: “???”

Please turn on your microphone to chat!

"So what are you doing..." Wangyue Lin was struck by lightning, kicking his legs lively.

"Let's go out to eat, and have something delicious. How about I bring you some?" Mochizuki Saku glanced at Akiyama Mio who was wearing a white baseball cap, and grabbed a black baseball cap from the hanger at the entrance and put it on.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Mochizuki Rin's eyes flashed with excitement and she nodded heavily.

.......

Shinjuku Street is one of the most prosperous commercial streets in Tokyo, with high-rise buildings lined up one after another, busy streets and various commercial facilities.

During the day, it is like an ordinary busy tourist street. The vigorous flow of people carries tourists forward. The flat and spacious mainland is crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and dark.

A fashionably dressed woman walked around with a camera in her hand, her eyes wandering over the stalls of various goods and the shops under the eaves, thinking hard, but finally gave up taking pictures, walked dejectedly into a milk tea shop, and ordered a cup of milk tea.

Oh... There is no aesthetic feeling at all. Who said that this area is suitable for taking photos? I must criticize this deceptive behavior on the Internet when I go back! Damn, I ran all the way here, but in the end I didn’t take a single aesthetic photo and ended up sweating all over.

Saito Wakako sighed, supported her chin with her wrist, inserted the straw into the cup with her right hand, sipped the warm milk tea, and turned her head to the side in a depressed look.

At this moment, she seemed to hear the gunshot of fate, guiding her to look at the handsome man and beautiful woman at the double table not far away.

The boy in the white shirt held the cup of coffee in his hand without moving, showing his youthful frivolity as he pointed out the world, wrote passionate words, and spoke powerfully, as if he would become a popular star and perform on the stage of Tokyo Dome in the next second.

The girl with smooth black hair had soft features. She listened carefully to the boy opposite her, nodded in perfunctory approval, then picked up the milk tea in front of her and took a sip. She seemed to be touched by the sweetness of the milk tea, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The girl's smile was like sunshine shining on people, making people feel warm and comfortable. The boy seemed to be stunned for a few seconds, and said nothing more. He picked up the coffee and drank it leisurely, but their eyes met in the air, revealing a silent emotional exchange.

[Akiyama Mio: Hey, why are you silent?]

[Mochizuki Saku: I was so hot-blooded just now that I felt ashamed. I don’t know what to say.]

[Akiyama Mio: Puff~]

[Mochizuki Shuo: Don’t laugh! I still have the video of you in middle school wanting to become the world’s best bassist!]

[Akiyama Mio: Hey! Delete it quickly! The dark history cannot be trusted!]

[Moon Moon Shuo: Jiejiejie~]

Saito Wakako looked at this warm and youthful scene and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Finally waited!

It turns out that it wasn’t the Internet that deceived me, but I just didn’t meet the right person at the right time!

After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the camera and looked at the boy and girl with eyes like a hungry wolf or tiger seeing its long-awaited prey, drooling. Just as she was eager to try and wanted to run to them and ask if she could take a photo.

A thought flashed through her mind: If she asked them in advance, would they still be able to maintain such a demure and elegant image with a literary and artistic atmosphere? She felt that this possibility was not high. After all, although these two were extremely good-looking, they were amateurs and her acting skills were not promising.

She shook her head, as if she wanted to act first and ask for permission later. She wanted to take a sneak shot of this peaceful life and then ask if it could be used as a poster cover. At most, she could just pay them the filming fee and treat it as publicity expenses.

She did it right away. She excitedly raised her camera to take a picture, but the lens was blocked by a dark brown object. No matter how she moved it left or right, she could not escape the pitch-black "mouth of the abyss".

Saito Wakako frowned and looked away, only to see the neatly dressed waitress with a polite smile on her face. She said distantly, "Miss, secretly taking photos in our store is not allowed!"

"I...I know!" Miss Saito's voice suddenly dropped several degrees and she said sorry awkwardly.

"Miss, please abide by the rules of our store and do not do anything that offends our customers' portrait rights. Thank you for your cooperation." The waitress reminded.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely cooperate." Saito Wakako nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Seeing that the suspected voyeur had given up the idea, she leisurely returned to the counter, but her eyes were still on Ms. Saito, as if to say:

Be careful, I'm always watching you.

hateful!

Saito Wakako gritted her teeth and wanted to beat her chest and stamp her feet.

Why does it become like this...

For the first time, I had people who wanted to take photos of me. I had the opportunity to take photos that would last a lifetime. These two happy things came together, and these two joys brought me even more joy.

What I got should have been a happy time like a dream... But why did it turn out like this...

It hurts, it hurts so much!

Saito Wakako was so sad that she could not even cry. She could only watch the young boy and girl leave the milk tea shop together.

Waitress: This young couple is so sweet! We can’t let secret photos ruin their fun. They should not come to our store in the future, otherwise they will lose out!

Chapter 92: Is she really a genius?

The warm setting sun slowly sets, and the shimmering colors are reflected on the sparkling river surface. The interweaving of light and shadow is as brilliant as countless diamonds flashing at the same time.

The light reflected into people's eyes seemed to cover the entire river with a soft halo, which was like a layer of gauze, gently covering the clear surface of the river.

"Aren't we still preparing for the Summer Music Festival in a few days? Why did we stop training for the after-school tea party?" Yawning, Mochizuki Saku glanced at Akiyama Mio and asked curiously.

On the path on the riverbank, the girl put her hands behind her back, her steps were light and graceful, she was clearly taking a slow walk, but she looked like she was dancing. The light hit her cheeks, making her skin glow with a faint golden light, making her look particularly charming.

In the midday sun, Akiyama Mio's waterfall-like black hair fell softly beside her ears. She raised her head slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, squinted her eyes slightly, looked at the boy with his hands in his pockets, and explained helplessly:

"There are many more bands more famous than ours at this music festival. The organizer sent us a list of names, and there are countless band veterans, so we only have time to perform two songs for the light music section."

"Plus, it's almost the end of the semester, so even the laziest Xiaolu and Wei-chan have been working hard lately. And, after all, we are still students, so we naturally have to focus on our studies."

Akiyama Mio rolled her eyes at him, then looked up at the dazzling sky, as if staring into an unclear future in the distance.

"Come to think of it, if I didn't come to you on my own initiative, what would you do? Stay at home and be lazy all the time?" Akiyama Mio retracted her gaze, took Mochizuki Saku's hand, and sat down on the steps leading down to the river bank.

"How do you know? Of course it's to stay at home, watch old movies, listen to classic songs from many years ago, and spend a wonderful weekend lazily." Mochizuki Saku took out a parasol from Mio's handbag, opened it, and erected it above their heads to bring a moment of shade to the boy and girl.

"This kind of comfortable and ordinary afternoon is my normal state."

"You are obviously 18 years old and in your prime, but you act like an old man. Haha, that's really you." Akiyama Mio laughed out loud, stretched out her white finger to touch his nose, and then followed the outline all the way to the boy's lips.

"Isn't your band going to rehearse with them?"

"They... um... you said it was almost the end of the semester, so they naturally started preparing for the exam."

Taking advantage of the moment when Mochizuki Saku opened his mouth to speak, Akiyama Mio's fingers found the right moment to poke in, feeling his moist mouth, hitting his smooth tongue tip, and even inevitably touching the boy's hard and white teeth.

Mochizuki Saku's pupils shrank slightly, and his teeth closed subconsciously. He gently bit Akiyama Mio's finger, then quickly let go, allowing the finger to wander freely in his mouth and move around.

Akiyama Mio supported the side of her face with her other hand.

There was a shimmering light in her bright eyes, and it seemed that the air around her was infected by her, becoming sweet and warm. The girl's eyes were very gentle, as if they contained infinite tenderness and affection. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and a light smile was revealed.

The side profile with a hint of soft light simply depicts her softness and tenderness. Her skin is whiter than snow, she is extremely beautiful, and her appearance is so gorgeous that it is impossible to look at her directly. It seems that God has engraved all his poetic and picturesque beauty on her.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and the warm breeze blew through her hair, making her look like a fairy descending to the earth. She slowly withdrew her fingers, looked at the crystal clear saliva on them, glanced at the dazed Wang Yueshuo with a half-smile, and then...

He took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it clean.

Wang Yueshuo:......? ? ?

What? You want to see something more perverted? Sorry, there's none!

Wang Yueshuo took a deep breath, and the smile that had been stuck on his face quickly disappeared.

Akiyama Mio seemed completely unaffected. She threw the tissue into the trash can as usual, returned to the shade calmly, and even sighed leisurely and elegantly:

"It sounds like everyone is busy, why do you look so relaxed?"

Wang Yueshuo, who felt like he was sitting in the spring breeze, felt a little helpless.