The duration of the movie can be considered quite satisfactory. After watching it, it was already around 12 noon. Although there are many restaurants in the commercial street, it happened to be on the weekend, and it was in a movie theater.
This is a place with a particularly large flow of people. If you are not lucky, you may have to wait for a long time before you have a chance to eat.
Fortunately, in the original plan, there was no reservation to eat at an outside restaurant. Their lunch meal was all in the handbag in Shiraishi Lihua's hand... When she was fooling around with Yamamoto Ryoko just now, her movements were quite wide, Natsuki.
He expressed his concern and worry about the safety of the bento.
"Hmph~ I'll let you go this time." Shiraishi Rika let go of her hand a little arrogantly. Seeing Yamamoto Ryoko's expression that she didn't care much after being let go, Xia Zhi knew that Shiraishi Rika had probably been
Yamamoto Ryoko has figured it out, and she can even estimate the time period in which Shiraishi Rika will let her go after she commits suicide. In a sense, this is amazing... Yamamoto Ryoko has probably become a master of love.
Master Shiraishi Reika, right?
I just don’t know if this can be considered a good thing. After all, people have two almost completely different attitudes towards empathy and mutual understanding. But looking at it now, Shiraishi Reika probably doesn’t hate people like Yamamoto Ryoko.
She knew someone who knew her so well, or in other words, it was precisely because she was Ryoko Yamamoto that she felt so at ease.
In any case, this is proof of a good relationship, although this has been fully reflected in Ryoko Yamamoto's forgiveness after countless attempts to commit suicide and then being punished by Shiraishi Rika countless times.
"Then where are we going now?" Ryoko Yamamoto shook her sore hands.
"Let me see...it's already time for lunch. Let's find a place to have lunch first."
"Agree!"
"I have no opinion."
After receiving the reply, Shiraishi Rika turned around and looked around. Although there were indeed some public tables and chairs for resting in the cinema, most of them were already overcrowded. Either they were customers waiting for the movie before it started, or people nearby.
There are potential customers who buy fast food and other food in the store. And, to be honest, it is not very appetizing in such a noisy environment.
"Let me see if there are any good places nearby." Shiraishi Rika took out her mobile phone. It is really convenient in this era. Although there are not many signs of using mobile payment in Japan, there are many
In fact, everything is already there, such as electronic maps and so on, which are basically indispensable.
"Yes, there seems to be a park nearby."
"Let me take a look," Ryoko Yamamoto leaned her head over: "Oh, here. I know how to go, and it's not far. So let's go."
Ryoko Yamamoto looked surprisingly familiar with this area.
"Let's go."
The three of them walked towards a nearby park. Maybe it was because the park was a bit winding, or maybe it was a bit cold in this season, so cold that people didn't want to go out. This park seemed deserted. The originally green trees were now
It has begun to turn yellow, and if there is a slightly stronger wind, maybe a few fallen leaves will fall. The bleakness of autumn is clearly revealed.
Compared with the other three seasons, autumn can be said to be a very contradictory season.
Ever since I was a child, autumn has been a very wonderful season, whether it is textbooks, essays, or programs. Whether it is the golden wheat in the rice fields undulating like waves with the wind, or the fallen leaves flying into the golden world, this is in
The very beginning is probably all children’s first impression of autumn.
Later, when I started to study ancient poetry, autumn became a season full of desolation for poets to express their sorrow. For a long time after that, autumn became a symbol of desolation and loneliness.
Maybe this is part of growing up. You need to abandon the beautiful and innocent things in the past, and then exchange them for a more rational, realistic and cruel side, so that you have enough cruelty to survive in this world. There is nothing wrong with innocence, but
It will always be swallowed up by reality and then chewed up, not even the dregs are left.
"Hmm... there's not a lot of people there." Shiraishi Rika looked at the almost empty park. Occasionally there were people, maybe just walking through the park.
"Isn't it great? No one will come to compete for the position. Look, it's great over there."
Ryoko Yamamoto pointed to a bench not far away. Behind the bench were two taller trees. Compared to other trees, the leaves were more yellow. Is it because they looked older?
?Probably there is a similar statement in the plant kingdom.
There were a few withered yellow leaves scattered on the benches and the ground, which had probably fallen before the others. A slight breeze blew, as if they had been swept away by a broom. I don’t know why it looked particularly sad. But,
It is undoubtedly a good place. After all, the only bench that can accommodate three people is right there. Perhaps because it is located at the intersection of a fork in the road, it was specially lengthened to accommodate the length of the fork in the road. Now it is just enough for three people.
We had lunch together.
The three of them walked over there. Ryoko Yamamoto took the first step forward and sat on one side of the chair, while Rika Shiraishi sat next to her. It always felt like this was what happened naturally, but Xia Zhi felt that this was what happened naturally.
, which probably refers to the person Ryoko Yamamoto.
Ryoko Yamamoto and Rika Shiraishi were sitting on the bench. Natsuki looked at it and felt that he had made a mistake. This bench can indeed seat three people, but to be honest, it is a bit too much to sit three people.
It's so tight. If you include the positions needed for lunch, this bench is actually not long enough. If Xia Zhi sits down again, there may be some friction on the limbs, which would be a bit
Embarrassed.
"What's wrong, Xia Zhijun?" Baishi Lihua looked at him doubtfully: "Why don't you sit down?"
"Hmm...the space is a little bit insufficient. I can just stand."
Shiraishi Rika looked at the empty seat next to her that was almost big enough to accommodate one person, and her doubts were not alleviated. Yamamoto Ryoko, who liked to make trouble, laughed: "Hee hee, is Natsu-chan shy? She is very nervous sitting next to Rika.
?"
Shiraishi Rika's face suddenly turned red, while Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Don't call me that. Do you want to eat all-wasabi dumplings tonight?"
"Uh... I'd better not give it up then. Dumplings made entirely of mustard, probably only people who grew up eating wasabi will like it, right? No, maybe even people like that won't like it."
I don't know if Natsuki's shock worked or if she had achieved her goal. Yamamoto Ryoko quickly gave up on seeking death. But she did accomplish what she wanted to accomplish - teasing two people at once, and The effect was still very noticeable, and Shiraishi Lihua had already thought of the reason why Xia Zhi refused to sit down.
"No, it's okay. I can just sit down."
Shiraishi Rika looked at Xia Zhi again with a faint look of hope. The development of things should not have been like this. Xia Zhi sighed inwardly. She sat down with Shiraishi Rika's expectant eyes, although she did not touch it. But Xia Zhi felt that she could faintly feel the other person's body temperature and a little heartbeat. Is it her own? I don't know, Xia Zhi didn't have time to care about this. Maybe Shiraishi Lihua, who was also a little nervous, had already opened the The scent of the sealed lunch box on his lap was already wafting in the air.
As soon as he opened the lid of the lunch box a little bit, Xia Zhi could already smell a very pleasant aroma. When the lid was more than half open, Xia Zhi felt that he had even vaguely seen the aroma emanating from the lunch box. of golden light.
Damn it!
Damn it!
Damn it!
It's really golden light. Xia Zhi looked at the inside of the lunch box decorated with gold foil...Shiraishi Reika's lunch box has been upgraded. Although she doesn't know what the specific function of gold foil is, it doesn't really matter to Xia Zhi. , the important thing is not the decorations such as gold foil, but the more substantial interior, that is, the food itself.
Basically, they are all dishes that cannot be named, but the taste is very delicious. So if you have money, you can really do whatever you want, but doing whatever you want does not seem to be bad. At least Xia Zhi has already benefited from it, and he may be able to taste these in this life. Dishes that I would rather not buy except when I’m getting married or buying a house.
But you can’t say for sure, maybe you won’t even be willing to buy a house when you get married.
The poor have their faults. The poor have their faults. The poor have their faults...
After Xia Zhi comforted herself continuously, she found that Shiraishi Lihua handed over a tissue.
"Wipe your hands first. Ryoko, too."
Wipe your hands? Xia Zhi looked at the paper towel in his hand, and then at the large amount of sushi dishes in the lunch box - it seems that today's lunch is still very high-end. Putting the paper towel in his hand, Shiraishi Reika poured some water into the paper towel Natsuchi wiped his hands after getting wet. Ryoko Yamamoto wanted to be lazy, but Rika Shiraishi slapped her hand, and she humiliated herself and wiped her hands with a paper towel soaked in water.
Why not use wet wipes? Xia Zhi didn't ask, because there was no need. It was probably because she forgot to bring it, or she didn't like to use wet wipes. Although the possibility is not high, it is still possible. .But even if it is possible, it doesn't matter. After all, this is just a mistake or a personal habit.
"Here." Shiraishi Rika handed him a rice ball. Xia Zhi found that even this rice ball was different from what he had seen before. In addition to kelp, there were many other colored ingredients or ingredients on the rice ball. Xia Zhi could tell that there were some minced meat and carrots, and several others that he didn't recognize.
It feels a bit like a hodgepodge, so let’s call it a hodgepodge rice ball. I don’t know what it’s called anyway.
I took one bite and it was okay. I want to eat it forever.
Xia Zhi was dreaming about a non-existent future in his mind.