"You pose first, what's important is the position of your hands."

"oh oh."

Aikawa Yusheng nodded, sat on a branch, stepped on it with one foot bent and the other foot hanging naturally in the air. His left wrist was placed on his raised knee, and his right hand pointed to the sky with his index finger.

It probably means trying to hold up the moon with your fingertips.

"How about this action?" Aikawa Yusheng asked.

"Childish." Shang Yingkongfeng didn't think highly of such an impressive move.

"Then move a little to the left."

"A little further to the left."

"Just here, the hand is about two centimeters high."

...

"Click." "Click."

"How's it going?" Aikawa Yusheng asked expectantly when he heard the sound of taking pictures on his cell phone below.

"Well enough."

Shang Yingkongfeng nodded, Aikawa Yusheng's face was so handsome, even if he moved twice, he could still inexplicably reveal a noble temperament.

"Is there any other action? This is what I need."

"Yes! Let me think about it."

...

"Are you okay?" Aikawa Yusheng asked loudly.

At this moment, he was facing away from Shang Yingkongfeng, standing upright on the branch like a ninja, with the moon hanging above his head.

"Um."

"Let me see." Aikawa Yusheng turned around excitedly.

His twisting right foot tripped over a large bulge at the fork of a branch. Feeling his body leaning forward and the ground gradually taking up more of his perspective, Aikawa Yusei looked a little helpless:

"...Gan."

"Whoa-whoosh-touch!"

Although Aikawa Yusheng tried to grab the branch again in the air with his hands, unfortunately, the branch that was already at the limit was torn off by him, and then fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Shangying Kongfeng, who was still choosing which of the photos he took was suitable, but the process was too fast and had no time to use the technique, hurried over and looked at the young man lying on the ground, with worry and self-blame on his face.

The light blue halo was about to cover his whole body when Sakura Kongfeng saw Aikawa Yusheng standing up tremblingly, holding the flower in his hand.

To be precise, it is a branch with a trunk, leaves, and several blooming flowers. It is difficult to decide which quantifier among "duo", "branch" and "bundle" should be used for this.

He knelt on one knee, with an affectionate look on his face, and stretched out the 'bouquet' in front of himself:

"Shang Yingkongfeng, are you willing to be mine..."

"Shut up."

The halo that was supposed to be healing instantly gathered around Aikawa Yusheng's mouth, blocking his unsaid words.

Shang Yingkongfeng held his right hand with his left hand and put his right hand against his forehead. He looked at Aikawa Yusheng who stood up and jumped around and began to struggle with the seal on his mouth, showing some distress on his face.

I forgot that his body was nothing like that of a normal person.

After undoing the spell on him, Aikawa Yusheng walked over with a face full of resentment and handed the 'bouquet' to himself again: "What I want to say is 'will you be my friend', not 'girlfriend'"

', why is the reaction so big?"

"Who knows what you think." Shangying Kongfeng crossed her chest, her eyes looking like she was looking at a big trouble.

Under the incandescent lamp, her long hair was as black as ink, her slender waist, and every time her skirt swayed in the evening breeze, she could vaguely see her long white legs that made people marvel.

"Here, accept the flowers and be my friend." Aikawa Yusheng raised the 'bouquet' high and stretched it to Shang Yingkongfeng's hand.

Shang Yingkongfeng did not answer immediately, but wrapped his coat tightly, looked at Aikawa Yusheng with suspicion, and took a half step back:

"Why do you want to be friends with me so much? What are your intentions? If you think I have no friends and want to help me, I don't think it's necessary."

"It's such a difficult miko to deal with." Aikawa Yusheng shook his head, chuckled, and said in a soft voice: "'Only' is a very exciting word. This is the secondary reason for becoming your friend."

"The main reason is that if you become my friend," Aikawa Yusheng looked at the mountains in the distance. The stream flowing through them reflected the faint moonlight and shone brightly at night, like a Milky Way on the ground.

"If I fail, next time I wake up, besides Arc Moon Mirror, I can also say hello to you."

"I don't have any kindness to help you, I am purely doing it for myself."

The side face kissed by the moonlight, Aikawa Yusheng's handsome face, and the dark eyes seemed to be flowing with a trace of sadness, but it was fleeting and turned into the usual indifferent attitude.

Shang Yingkongfeng looked at him quietly, his pupils reflected the shadows of the trees, the moonlight, and himself.

Obviously it has become playful now, but it seems that there is loneliness that has lasted for thousands of years, gathered in it.

Shangying Kongfeng had seen this look in her eyes before, a few years ago when the teacher drank alone until he was drunk.

The teacher didn't drink like crazy, he just sat at the entrance of the courtyard of the Imperial Palace, looking at the cedar trees in the corner with a more intense look, silently.

Maybe he wasn't drunk. After all, the teacher didn't need help when washing up. It was just that the teacher didn't want to talk anymore.

"Take it, it doesn't matter if we don't be friends. At least when I fail and wake up, it's okay to return the flowers to me." Aikawa Yusheng added.

"I'll try my best." Shang Yingkongfeng nodded and held the humble 'bouquet' in his arms.

I just don’t know if her answer of ‘I’ll try my best’ means ‘friends’ or ‘send flowers’.

◇

The two people sat on the lawn again, admiring the night.

Sakura Kongfeng sat down, and Aikawa Yusheng lay down again.

"You have to go back, the teacher has to check the bedtime roll call at ten o'clock." After lying down for a long time, Aikawa Yusheng was almost getting used to the temperature. He noticed the time on his phone and said.

"Yeah." Shang Yingkongfeng nodded and stood up.

"Wait a minute, can't we take a group photo?" Aikawa Yusheng, who was lying on the ground, grabbed the hem of Shang Yingkongfeng's skirt with an 'ok' gesture and pulled her in.

Using ‘ok’ is to prove that you are not trying to take advantage.

"Is it necessary?"

"It's very necessary." Aikawa Yusheng nodded firmly.

"Then take the picture." Shang Yingkongfeng no longer refused, sat on the lawn again, took out his mobile phone, and held it up to the angle of the moon.

"Click."

"Let's go." Shangying Kongfeng stood up again.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute!" Aikawa Yusheng didn't bother to say 'ok'. After sitting up, he directly grabbed the girl's arm to prevent her from getting up. "How can you be so perfunctory and sudden? My eyes just

Are they all closed?"

"Then how to shoot." Her arm was pulled, and Shang Yingkongfeng was forced to sit down again. She looked at Aikawa Yusheng helplessly.

"How about we go to the tree...Hey, don't go, just sit here and take pictures."

Aikawa Yusheng held up his mobile phone and said, imitating the angle of Sakura Kongfeng just now.

"Smile, miko-san."

"Why are you so busy?"

The girl glanced at Aikawa Yusheng on the screen, that kind of calm and impatient look, she made it particularly beautiful.

"Smile."

"Don't laugh."

"Smile."

"No more shooting."

"Wait a minute! Shangying, you still owe me a request. I ask you to smile and take pictures now. This is not too much at all! I just want you to smile!"

Shang Yingkongfeng took a deep breath, looked at Aikawa Yusheng's firm eyes, and then sighed.

Pull out a faint arc and look at the camera.

It's not very sincere, but at least it's there.

"Click."
Chapter completed!