Chapter 273: Achievement: Sitting without confusion
Luliu Xiahui, whose surname was Zhan and whose name was Qin, traveled far and stayed outside the capital at night. It was very cold and suddenly a woman came to stay overnight. Xiahui was afraid that she would freeze to death, so he sat her in his arms and covered her with his clothes until dawn.
Excerpted from "Purity and Purity".
Facing the warm breath and the faint scent of milk coming from the darkness, Kitahara Shuji's mind suddenly started to ring with alarms. He remembered the sages' quotations and felt that he should turn his head away immediately in order to achieve the achievement of "sitting in peace" Fuyumi.
It was because you trusted him that you huddled together with him to keep warm and weather the cold together. In order to live up to this trust, you should be more self-disciplined and never make any moves that would misunderstand her.
It's just that my body doesn't cooperate...
He couldn't help but lowered his head slightly, getting closer to the warm breath. Fuyumi, with her crescent eyes dimmed in the darkness, was also attracted by the warm breath and raised her face slightly, although she felt that she should avoid it immediately.
But my neck won't turn for a while.
The two people couldn't help but get closer and closer, but then the mountain suddenly trembled, the wooden frame shook, and then there was a violent vibration. The two people were focused on each other at this time, and they were unprepared. Fuyumi jumped up directly,
He hit Kitahara Shuji in the face, and Kitahara Shuji was hit hard and immediately woke up from the charming atmosphere. He quickly stabilized his body, locked the little carrot head, and was prepared to prevent the impact from falling from the shelf.
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Fortunately, the shaking only lasted for forty or fifty seconds and ended, and the wooden frame did not fall. Kitahara Shuji shook the dust off his body and felt the little carrot head in his arms trembling slightly. He quickly comforted him and said softly: "It's just an aftershock, don't worry.
Worry."
It was painful for Fuyumi to shiver. She covered her nose and said muffledly, "I'm not worried. Just... where did you touch me just now?" Her whole little face was hit by it, and her nose felt sore, and she couldn't tell where the touch was.
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Kitahara Shuji touched his mouth and said against his will: "It should be forehead touching forehead."
It was too fast and too dark, so he kissed her anyway, but he couldn't tell where the kiss would go on the opposite side, so he could only choose a relatively unimportant place like the forehead.
He tells the truth 99% of the time and rarely lies. Fuyumi immediately believed it and breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't accept the first kiss being given in this way. She lowered her head, feeling a little ashamed and angry.
Said: "Did you just want to..."
"This..." Kitahara Shuji rarely felt guilty. The word "sitting in the arms" is quite touching, but with a sweet-smelling, soft girl sitting on his lap, it was a bit difficult to operate, and he wasn't the one to do it.
A eunuch is not even a gentleman.
He entered into deep self-reflection, and after a moment of reflection, his mouth and tongue became a little dry, and his mind recalled Fuyumi's expression just now.
Fuyumi was a little embarrassed, but now her whole body was inexplicably weak, so she didn't run away or give Hideji Kitahara two more headbutts, she just kept silent.
She can't explain how she feels about Kitahara Hideji now. Say she likes him, Kitahara Hideji is not the kind of boy she ideally talks about, talks sweet words, and is very romantic in his daily life. Say she doesn't like him, she lives with Hideji Kitahara.
We were very at ease together and didn't have any worries at all.
But she is also sure that she doesn't have much resentment towards Kitahara Shuji now, and sometimes she is quite happy to do his laundry. If Kitahara Shuji bows his head to her, says a few soft words, and makes a good confession, preferably in a romantic way, then she is not the one
The precondition for agreeing to have a serious relationship with Hideji Kitahara is that her sisters are all gone, so she can only pay off debts and repay favors.
If they are officially dating, then kissing and hugging is quite normal. This is the 21st century, and she is not completely conservative or pedantic, but she wants to kiss her secretly without dating. These are some of the
mean?
Do you feel that you can let him take advantage of you? Do you feel that you don’t know how to love yourself?
She was a little angry with Kitahara Shuji, and also a little angry with herself. Although she couldn't see it just now, she could feel him sticking out his mouth. At that time, she should give him a hard slap to let her know that she was not casual.
Girls, if you really choose to date in high school, you won’t do it with a playful attitude, but with the goal of staying together for life.
The two of them were silent for a while, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward. Kitahara Shuji thought for a while, took out the wine bottle pressed under his legs, and asked tentatively: "Are you thirsty? There is wine here. The alcohol content should not be high, okay.
Used to replenish moisture.”
Fuyumi was leaning on his chest, hesitating to give him two punches in the face with her backhand before she could save the girl's reserve, and asked casually: "Is it the bottle offered as a tribute in the shrine?"
"Yes!" Kitahara Hideji responded. They had just had breakfast and ran out for sightseeing. The journey was not far and they didn't bring any water or food with them at all.
Fuyumi curled her lips and said, "I won't drink that even if I'm thirsty. I don't want to eat other people's saliva."
She gave up her plan to punch Kitahara Shuji twice, and now she was trying to punch him as if she cared about him. That would not be good.
"What do you mean? Oh, this is..." Kitahara Xiuji remembered. After all, he was a foreigner and his reaction was a bit slow. This should be the chewing wine used to communicate with the gods, which is also the "sweet wine" in ancient China.
This is a brewing method in ancient China. Rice is chewed into koji and fermented with saliva. That is to say, after cleaning the mouth, chew spice leaves and glutinous rice, then spit it into a container, accumulate to a certain extent and then seal it into wine. The age of wine
The stronger it is, preferably around 30 years old, the taste is sour and sweet.
In shrines, this work is usually done by professional witches. In the past, some of the wine sold on the market may even be chewed by an old woman. Of course, modern people cannot accept it and will feel disgusted. This kind of wine has become a religious ritual.
Sexual items.
After realizing this, Kitahara Shuji didn't dare to drink anymore, but he didn't throw away the wine either. At least the bottle was still useful. If not, he could find a way to use the bottle to collect some moisture in the air, so that he could take a sip.
He stuffed the bottle back under his thighs to prevent it from breaking, while Fuyumi readjusted her windbreaker to ensure that the two of them could maintain the necessary temperature for survival when they were inactive.
In the next half hour or so, aftershocks occurred twice more, each one weaker than the last. However, the cave wall made a strange noise, and several pieces of gravel fell from time to time. Fuyumi couldn't hold her breath anymore.
She didn't like the darkness, nor did she like being forcibly locked up in a certain place, nor did she like the threat of death. She leaned on Kitahara Hideji's chest and asked again: "Are you sure we will be saved?"
Kitahara Hideji smiled and said: "Yes!" The cave collapsed a hundred times. If it doesn't collapse, don't scare yourself. Of course you have to believe that you will be saved. Then he said softly: "Calm down and give the people outside some time. It has only been more than two months."
It’s hours, don’t be impatient.”
Landslide rescue is not as easy as imagined.
First of all, earthquake aftershocks are a threat, and the possibility of secondary landslides is very high. What's more, we don't know where the major earthquake occurred. It may be in Osaka, Kobe, or in neighboring counties such as Shimane Prefecture, or even
We are in the sea, who knows what the situation is outside? Maybe in these two hours, the people outside have not completed self-rescue, and there is no time to care about them.
Secondly, the landscape outside must have changed greatly. It is a troublesome task to find the entrance of the cave again. If it is accurate, it will get twice the result with half the effort. If it is not accurate, digging for half a day is equivalent to digging in vain. So even if the rescue has started now, 80% of the time it will not be found yet.
It’s the right place!
Finally, excavation itself is also a dangerous thing. Rescuers must give priority to ensuring their own safety. They can never let them save others without saving them. How many of them will be injured first? It is normal to be slow.
According to Kitahara Hideji's estimate, no matter how impatient the people outside are, it would be a miracle if they could be dug out 24 hours a day. If everything goes wrong, it would be normal to spend three to five days.
He didn't hide it from Fuyumi, and gave her a detailed and patient analysis, so that she would have an idea in mind, so as to avoid being impatient. This little carrot head was already very hasty, and if she didn't understand it, she would become even more impatient.
Fuyumi felt slightly reassured, feeling that Kitahara Shuji's mind was indeed stronger than hers, and he could really be said to be calm in times of crisis. If she were here alone, her claws would most likely be numb by now, and she might have scared herself to death.
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She couldn't help leaning into Kitahara Hideji's arms and whispered: "You are quite nice sometimes!" After a pause, she realized that she had made a mistake. For fear of Kitahara Hideji raising his tail, she quickly asked again: "Well... what do you think?
How am I?"
“It’s pretty good too!”
Fuyumi was slightly dissatisfied, it was so simple? She asked softly: "What do you think is better about me? Is I good in shape or pretty?"
She wanted to divert her attention to avoid random thoughts in her mind. Even if Kitahara Shuji praised her little girl, she would not be angry. But Kitahara Hideji raised his head and recalled for a moment, and said honestly: "I think you have a beautiful soul.
.”
He thinks Fuyumi's biggest advantage is that she is very family-oriented. Family is more important to her than anything else, and she loves her younger brothers and sisters very much, which he particularly appreciates. As for her body and appearance, of course it's okay. She is a bit short, pp
She is pretty, looks good, and is very delicate, like a doll, but what really shines is her willingness to simply sacrifice for her family. Of course, the method is worth discussing. Beating and scolding is a bit of a headache, but the starting point is always a good one.
Based on his experience of living with Fuyumi for several months, living with Fuyumi may not be a good mood, but it is really relaxing and comfortable. This little carrot head spends all day hanging around the house, making friends, and going out to play.
It is a strange thing to not think about things like that at all and just think about how to live a good life at home.
Sometimes it is quite interesting to think about the future when Fuyumi gives birth to a bunch of little carrots and drives them around all day long. She may not be a good wife, but she should be able to be a good mother in the future.
Fuyumi pursed her lips, and felt even more unhappy. She felt that apart from being a little shorter, she was still pretty perfect. How could she be considered a beautiful person in this kid's mouth?
I have good academic performance, strong athletic ability, and I like small animals. In addition to not being able to cook, I can also be regarded as an expert at housework. I should be very popular!
But considering that Kitahara Shuji's academic performance is better than his own, his athletic ability is better than his own, and he is very gentle in his daily treatment. He is also a cooking expert, a money-sucking monster, a housework maniac, and his popularity is explosive. It seems that he can't compare with him in any way.
Suddenly I couldn't lose my temper, so I could only ask in frustration: "Besides the beauty of the soul, what else is there?"
I'm in a bad mood right now. Can you praise me for dying? This guy is always so irritating!
Kitahara Shuji felt that the little carrot head seemed to have no special advantages besides caring for the family. He could list fifteen major and three hundred and forty-five minor disadvantages. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "You also sing very well!"
"Singing?" Fuyumi never expected that Kitahara Shuji would find such an advantage in her.
Kitahara Shuji recalled the time he listened to it at Christmas not long ago and said with a smile: "It's the one you sang last time. It felt very warm."
He went back and searched online, but he couldn't hear the smell of Dongmei. It seemed that only those with a soft heart could sing well. It was strange. The smell that Little Cartoon Head sang turned out to be the most impressive thing he had ever heard.
Yes, this thing obviously has nothing to do with gentleness.
Now that he had nothing to do, he couldn't help but ask: "Can you sing again?"
Fuyumi hesitated for a moment. She didn't think she had singing talent. She suspected that Kitahara Shuji wanted to tease her, but she felt that he was not such a boring person. She thought for a while, then leaned in his arms and softly hummed an unknown song.
famous nursery rhyme.
Kitahara Shuji's originally straight waist collapsed after listening to a few words, and he sat there softly. His ears were filled with the soft singing voice with a slightly milky and childlike voice. He couldn't help but beat the time lightly, but Fuyumi felt that
He was annoyed and was just beating him randomly, so he held his hand down. Kitahara Shuci felt soft in his heart and thought she was comforting him, so he quickly gently held her little hand.
Fuyumi's singing didn't stop, and she scratched his palm with her backhand. Kitahara Shuji's hand retreated slightly, but Fuyumi grabbed another finger.
Holding him, Fuyumi felt at peace in her heart, and the slow singing made her no longer nervous and worried.
The big hand slowly wrapped around the small hand. Kitahara Shuji put his chin on Fuyumi's head and squinted his eyes slightly. He felt very comfortable and his heart was very peaceful.