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1.

As I climbed up the slope, the rain started drizzling again.

If you open the umbrella and use it as a double umbrella, the umbrella is a little smaller. For this reason, the two people holding the same umbrella have to be close together. This makes people feel a little embarrassed.

"This rain is so cold." Ye Zhao said.

"Looking at this point, snow may fall from now on."

As he was talking, a few pedestrians came towards him from a distance. He quietly lowered the edge of the umbrella a little.

"..." Fuji Ayako didn't answer.

The pedestrian passed by them and stopped to look back at their backs. The two of them were unaware of it and kept their pace slowly moving forward.

At this time, the Kenji Garden was deserted and the road was wet with rain, and it felt dirty. Ye Zhao told Teng Aiko about her feelings, which only made her smile.

"It would be great if it snowed down to cover them." Ye Zhao said on the trail.

"If the snow in Hokuriku falls, it will be more than just covering it." Fuji Aiko lowered her head and tidied the hem of her coat.

This is not the first time Ye Zhao has heard such a saying from Fuji Aiko. But he has never really seen how spectacular or terrible the heavy snow in the north is.

"At most, let's trap us here." So, he responded to her in a relaxed tone.

This is also a joke that only people who have never seen the horror of snow disasters can make.

During the period of Atsu Momoyama, Kanazawa was once the territory of the Maeda family. The Maeda Taki family built Kanazawa Castle here, which was once famous as "Million-Shit Town of Shishi Town".

However, this once extremely glorious city has now lost its vitality and is unable to catch up with the times.

There were paved pine trees everywhere in the garden. Fujiyako stopped in front of one of them, looked up through the fence for a while, and whispered: "This tree is so big."

"Yes." Ye Zhao echoed.

Even in this garden full of pine trees, this is a big tree that can be called the "Tree King".

“I’m very old…”

"Maybe it's been hundreds of years."

The construction of the Kenji Garden, which started more than 300 years ago, may really be a big tree of similar age to this garden. Even if it is not that long, it will be a hundred years before the thick trunk that requires two people to hug each other.

People appear small in front of trees that grow tenaciously and do not know where the limit lies.

The time when the Jianliu Garden was fully built and opened to the public has only been more than a hundred years. Despite this, in the past century, this garden has welcomed many tourists.

In this garden that has embraced countless memories and separations, their unkind relationship is not worthy of justice.

Thinking of this, Fuji Aiko turned her face and glanced at Ye Zhao quietly.

He was looking at the big pine tree with all his attention, not knowing what he was thinking. The huge raindrops fell into the pool of the yard, rippling round after circle.

The raindrops that fell on her body were cold, but the raindrops that melted into the water made her feel warm inexplicably.

"So lonely."

"What?" Ye Zhao turned his head to look at her.

"On the other side is Kanazawa Castle."

2.

Kenrokuyuan and Kanazawa Castle are closely adjacent. This place was originally the private courtyard of the Maeda family, and was only opened to the public as a scenic spot. Although Kanazawa is a tourist city, most of the attractions are concentrated in the city.

It was getting late and it was almost time for Kanazawa Castle to close, so the two of them only stopped in front of the square.

"Almost all of this place were rebuilt later, right?" Ye Zhao looked at the city of Kanazawa.

"Yes, the whole city was almost burned..."

The sky was gloomy, and even the snow-white city walls seemed to become dim. Although the rain did not increase any further, there was no sign of stopping for a while.

"Let's go, Cai Zisang." Ye Zhao withdrew his gaze indifferently.

Take a taxi in the city center and return to the temporarily rented villa.

The house was built far away from the city center, and the taxi was parked in front of the station and did not drive in. I held up the umbrella that was used as a double umbrella and got out of the car. The remaining road was not far away, and the two of them slowly walked towards the villa.

Although it is more convenient to stay in hotels in the city, the benefits of staying here are also obvious.

After entering the door, Fuji Aiko took the coat he took off, lowered her head and smelled it, "There is a very heavy smell of rain."

"It should be said that it is the taste of Beilu." Ye Zhao said jokingly.

After hearing what he said, Fuji Aiko sighed, "You really feel that you can say this." She turned around and hung up her coat for him, stretched out her hand to tidy it up.

"More than that," Ye Zhao approached her from behind, lowered her head, and deliberately sniffed, "There is also the smell of Beirut here."

Both of them had their shoulders wet.

As soon as he got closer to his body, Fuji Ayako instinctively fell into his arms.

The cold tip of his nose and warm breath fell between her neck, like raindrops melting into the pool. However, although he accepted him in such a gentle manner, a deep heart caused an anxiety for no reason.

I've been in Kanazawa for two days.

The journey of Bede is like a bubble blown up, unknown when, but sooner or later she will be disillusioned. But she will feel anxious, not only because the journey is about to reach the end.

3.

This fall, Ye Aki served as the chief producer and gathered five beauties in the song industry, including Sakamoto Tomomi, Fuji Akiko, Wu Dai Natsuko, Kashika and Yoko Nagayama, and released a pop album.

Taking this as an opportunity, three consecutive performances were held at the Wudang Hall for three consecutive days. This time the project was praised by a sensation, and both the song and the pop industry gave them quite good reviews.

Not only the supporters of the songs were able to see the different figures of the beauties, but many of the pop fans also took this opportunity to become interested in the current outdated songs.

Ye Zhao went to take a shower first, and then changed to Fuji Aiko and went into the bathroom. After taking a shower, she changed into the bathrobe she brought.

"It's snowing," Ye Zhao was looking out the window.

In the snow in the north, what fell in the sky was not the tiny snowflakes that were as fine as in the past winter, but the scattered snowflakes. I looked at her through the reflection of the glass, "It is the most suitable for Aikosan to wear a kimono."

"If I were the producer of the song performance competition that Ayako-san participated in, I would choose you because I must not bury such a kimono beauty."

"It's too dangerous to have such a producer." Fuji Ayako sat down on the only sofa in the bedroom and glanced at him.

"How can this be? This is the purest sincerity to beauty."

"Dangerous sincerity...that really shouldn't be."

"Is that true? Does Ai Zisang feel that?" Ye Zhao seemed to hear the true feelings she had never revealed from her words.

If beauty is always gone.

He closed the curtains, came to her, knelt down, lifted up the hem of her bathrobe, held her knees with both hands, and whispered: "... But sooner or later, the more vanishing things will be."

That inexplicable anxiety caused a large amount of bubbles to appear in Fuji Aiko's heart.

"There is that kind of eternal beauty..." she murmured to herself.

"If you choke your neck, forget it." Ye Zhao said this in a joking tone.

Only then did Fuji Aiko realize that her right hand had grabbed his neck at some point. She subconsciously added her other hand, gestured for a moment, then smiled and let go of her hand.

"Even if you say that, that's fate."

The snow outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.

4.

"Beauty is because it disappears, so it is vivid beauty...it will never fade, it is a plastic flower." When he was half asleep and half awake, Ye Zhao's mind echoed the conversation between the past and the Silkworm Sakai.

"So, forcing beautiful things to always maintain their color is an unreasonable idea..."

"Even the memories treasured in the heart will fade."

"So, what should I do when it disappears."

The sound in his mind became farther and farther away, but the breathing in his ears became more and more real. He reached out and touched his soft and smooth skin, and said casually: "It seems like he has lost weight, Aikosang."

"Yes." She turned over and fell into his arms.

"I have to be busy preparing for the performance, and I have to wear dresses, so there are more places to be exposed."

"Even if you don't lose weight," said Ye Zhao, "the plump has a plump charm." In his opinion, the too thin Fuji Ayako has slightly reduced her charm.

"That's right, kimono and dress can be completely different."

"I think kimono is a kind of clothing with fantasy colors..." So, taking off the kimono beauty's kimono was like stripping off the fantasy. Such a ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through Ye Zhao's mind.

His hands gently stroked her waistline and fell to her lower abdomen. Even if he took care of himself carefully, the figure of women who had given birth to children always changed a little.

When fantasies are stripped away, the cruel reality will no longer be hidden.

But... he subconsciously thought of Sachiko.

It has been a long time since she met Sachiko. She did not appear in the relationship seat for this martial arts performance. He thought to himself that maybe it was because he and Yuki Ei Nakama that she refused to see him again.

It is said that the probability of a daughter being like a father is higher, but when you think about it carefully, Sachiko is closer to Ayako Fuji in terms of appearance or personality.

There may not be no reason why mother and daughter depend on each other for many years, but similar parts of some appearances make people want to sigh at the magic of genes.

I remember one time when I chatted with Aiko Fuji, Ye Zhao joked, "A mother and daughter like this... don't even follow Aiko Sang's footsteps in terms of relationships."

Only after he said that did he realize his misconduct.

But at that time, Fuji Ayako just smiled, "This is something that even parents cannot know."

Indeed, even if it is just the "future" of the next second, it belongs to the category of "unknown".

However, Sachiko, who is similar to Fuji Ayako in all aspects, is not only a continuation of her life, but also a continuation of her own "beauty"...

"Just give birth to a baby."

Ye Zhao muttered, saying this as if he was answering.
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