There is a cool mist in the mountains in the early morning, but it is not the kind that disperses in the air, but like a milky white gauze, twisting and turning around the roots of the trees. Occasionally stepping on it will only stain your shoes with a little fog.
beads.
The air was very fresh, and it felt like the lungs had been cleansed. Fuyumi carried the fishing rod and the bucket, and followed Hideji Kitahara to the river. She watched with curiosity as he picked out a live fish channel and spread bait to make a fish nest.
, and then the two people start fishing side by side, it is best to separate, but for fun, it doesn’t matter.
It was Fuyumi's first time fishing. She concentrated on it and stared at the buoy, hoping that it would be pulled down by the fish and she could catch the first fish in her life immediately. However, after staring for a long time, there was no response. Instead, Kitahara Hideji beside her caught one after another.
Got three grass carp.
She was a little dissatisfied and frustrated that she couldn't catch any fish, so she asked, "Are we using the same bait?"
"Yes, it's provided by the hotel. It's very useful." Kitahara Hideji replied casually, and with a slight lift of his hand, a palm-sized grass carp was brought up again. There are no rare fish in the river, just a very common one.
It is a freshwater river, and in places in the river where the water flow is slow and aquatic plants are lush, there are many grass carp.
Fuyumi blinked her crescent eyes, feeling that it made no sense.
Sitting together, using the same fishing rod and the same bait, there is no reason why he can catch it and he can't catch it! It can't be because this guy is so stinky that even the fish like him, right? This is unscientific!
She felt something was wrong, poked Kitahara Hideji, and demanded: "Let's switch over, I want to sit on your side."
Kitahara Shuji followed his example and changed positions and fishing rods with Fuyumi. As soon as he sat firmly on the rock, he caught another grass carp with a shake of his hand. The current experience of grass carp is +3~5. I think it will become less and less. I feel that this skill is not very good.
The way it looks like brushing.
He looked at the grass carp and saw that it was too small. It was too meatless even for stew, so he released it again, hung up the bait and lowered the rod again. Fuyumi frowned at him and continued to stare.
Hold your own buoy.
Kitahara Shuji pulled the fish up one after another, either keeping or releasing them, but Fuyumi was a little unhappy and said depressedly: "Why can't I catch it?"
"If you have some patience, you will definitely be able to catch it." Kitahara Hideji didn't know why his fishing went so smoothly. Maybe it was because of the cheating plug-in. That thing wasn't very good for serious work, but it was quite effective for entertainment.
Fuyumi had no choice. There was no skill in this kind of shallow water fishing. She could only purse her mouth and continue to look forward to it. Finally, half an hour later, her buoy suddenly sank and her fishing rod instantly bent.
She was surprised and delighted: "I'm hooked!"
Kitahara Xiuji tilted his head and glanced, congratulating: "It's a big fish, not bad."
Fuyumi smiled a little proudly, and then found that the fish was quite strong, and it looked like it was about to dive when it bit the hook. She turned around and swung the hook rod vigorously, shouting: "Come up here!"
Winning, although I caught a small amount, the quality was high, and the first fish I caught in my life was a big fish, which is a good bonus!
As she suddenly pulled the pole, water splashed on the river, and a tortoise broke out of the water, and was dragged to the river bank by her, while she stared at the tortoise blankly, a little confused.
Can I still catch this thing?
The tortoise was quite stubborn. He was dragged to the shore by the hook and wanted to run away. She instinctively caught the tortoise, then picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was ugly. Then she looked at the half bucket of fish that Kitahara Shuji had caught.
He said frustratedly: "It's not fun at all!"
Kitahara Shuji looked at her, then looked at the tortoise, and found that the temperament was somewhat similar. Sure enough, whoever caught the fish caught the same fish. He couldn't help laughing and said: "In our hometown, catching a tortoise means you will make a fortune. This is
Good thing."
Fuyumi threw the tortoise into Kitahara Shuji's bucket and said depressedly: "I don't want this, you can fish for it, I won't fish anymore."
You can't beat this guy no matter what, so just watch him fish.
She took off her shoes and socks, put her feet into the cool river water, kicked the water and started watching Kitahara Shuji fishing, but Kitahara Shuji simply stopped fishing, put down the fishing rod, and sat next to her, imitating her behavior.
Putting her feet in the river, the two of us usually spend less time alone together. Now that we have it, it would be better to spend more time with her.
The green water plants swayed gently in the water, making her feet feel a little itchy. Fuyumi tried her best to straighten her short legs and tease the water plants for a while, occasionally frightening a small fish. She seemed to find it more fun than fishing, and she became happy again.
At this time, she is no longer the eldest daughter of the Fukuzawa family. She has no family responsibilities and is just a simple girl.
Kitahara Shuji touched her hair and held her gently in his arms. It felt very warm. This is what love feels like. When two people are together, even if they don't do anything, it feels very comfortable to just stay together quietly.
good.
Fuyumi was used to his physical contact, and there was no one here, so she didn't need to worry about the image. She leaned in his arms very docilely, and used her white little feet to step on Kitahara Hideji's insteps, and she could still look like snow
In the same way, separate the big toe from the other four toes, and then clamp Kitahara Shuji's toes.
It was a very simple little game, but she played it very happily and never tired of it. Kitahara Shuji also became interested and used his feet to pinch her little feet. They were really small, even all the toes were round.
After they played for a while, the sun rose, and the sunlight shone warmly on them. Fuyumi yawned a little, and she seemed a little sleepy. She only fell asleep at midnight last night, and she woke up early today as usual.
Now I feel very relaxed again, and I really feel like sleeping.
Kitahara Shuji looked down at her and said softly: "If you want to sleep, just take a nap. I'm on vacation anyway, so just follow your own mood."
Fuyumi nodded and slowly closed her eyes in his arms. Kitahara Hideji picked up the fishing rod again and continued to catch his fish. However, they just stirred up the river and the fish were scared away. Harvest
Slowing down. He didn't care. He looked at the water and let his mind wander. Occasionally he would look at Fuyumi in his arms and listen to her soft, cat-like breathing. He felt peaceful in his heart.
When the little carrot head is asleep, her posture is elegant and her eyebrows are cute. She is really the perfect girlfriend.
"If you want to wear a wedding dress, the skirt should be very long..."
Time passed slowly, and Fuyumi suddenly murmured, rubbed her head against his chest, and chirped again, not knowing what she was dreaming about.
Kitahara Shuji looked at her hair and remembered this in his heart. It turned out that the little carrot head wanted to get married in the church.
This is normal. Japanese people like to get married in churches regardless of whether they believe in religion or not. It is considered a current fashion trend. However, Yuki is a traditionalist. Maybe she wants to wear white clothes and hold a wedding in front of a god?
But it’s hard to say. Church weddings have that kind of multi-layered cream cake. Maybe she will consider getting married in a church if she wants that...
Holding his girlfriend in his arms, his girlfriend was still having strange dreams. Kitahara Shuji couldn't help but start thinking wildly. Fuyumi slept for more than two hours before rubbing her eyes and waking up. She looked around in confusion.
It seems that I feel lost.
Kitahara Shuci was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he held her tightly in his arms and asked with a smile: "What did you dream about just now?"
Fuyumi was startled for a moment, her face turned red, and she started to look around, muttering: "I'm not dreaming."
"You were talking in your sleep just now..."
Fuyumi was startled and asked nervously: "What did I just say?"
Kitahara Shuci kissed her hair and joked: "Just now you said that you like me very much and you would never marry me."
Fuyumi blushed even more, but curled her lips: "Tch, there's no way I could say that, you lied to me!"
"Then what did you dream about?" Kitahara Hideji was very interested in this dream and kept asking.
Fuyumi tilted her head and thought for a while, then chose to tell the truth: "I dreamed that you proposed to me. That's it. I definitely didn't say that I particularly liked you."
Kitahara Xiuji asked curiously: "Then did you agree?"
"Definitely not!" Fuyumi answered firmly: "You haven't confessed your love to me properly when we started dating. How could I agree to propose directly? I have to ask you three or five times to do it."
Kitahara Shuji looked at her speechlessly, you haven't meant what you said all day long. After listening to what you just said in your sleep, you probably agreed immediately, and you even made a condition that you wanted to wear a wedding dress...
He pondered for a while and couldn't help but laugh: "Three or five times, that's a lot. I have to think about it again."
Fuyumi raised her little face and glanced at him, and said unhappily: "Whatever you want, I'm very popular anyway. If you don't want me, there are many people vying to marry me!"
This annoying guy wants to give up after only three or five times? He still wants to ask for a hundred and one times! I will fall in love with you if I am blind!
Kitahara Shuji felt that it was almost done. If he kept joking like this, the two of them would probably fight by the river in a while. He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, no more joking. When Mr. Fukuzawa wakes up, I will have a good fight with him."
He talked about it, and once we have done so, I will definitely propose to you, as many times as you like, you have the final say on this."
Women will have children in the future, and from a family perspective, they will have to pay more. Therefore, they must ask for a proposal carefully and satisfy the girl. This is the least that a man should do.
And in Asia, marriage is actually a matter between two families. You must try your best to obtain the consent of the other party's parents, and have a good discussion with that old fox Fukuzawa Naotaka. Even if you marry two of the other party's daughters at one time, there is a 80% chance that Fukuzawa will be punished.
Naotaka Fukuzawa took a knife and chased him through three streets, but he couldn't let Fuyumi Yuki and her father have a knot because of this. He still had to do everything possible to get consent. Naotaka Fukuzawa was in poor health. He shouldn't be able to catch up with him, so he had to escape twice more.
After escaping, go back and continue talking, trying to be sincere, and hopefully he will understand in the end.
Fuyumi was slightly satisfied with his words, her mouth softened, and she whispered: "Actually, I'm just saying, you don't have to worry too much, I will definitely marry you anyway, just propose regularly, but it can't be too simple.
Okay... at least it should be a little more formal, but not as haphazard as when we were dating."
"I understand." Kitahara Shuji agreed immediately. Anyway, he has a serious character, so it would not be difficult for him to propose a formal proposal.
Fuyumi looked at him and cast her gaze on the water. She felt a little happy in her heart. She just hoped that the current situation could last forever!
Anyway, she feels that things are good now, and she wants to be with Kitahara Hideji forever, hold his son's hand, and grow old together with him.