A daily short story written with a certain game as the background
The sun is shining brightly, the sky is clear and cloudless, and the bright red fruits reflect an attractive luster under the sunlight.
With one hand, hold the fruit. With one hand, cut off the stems and leaves.
With a burst of relaxation, the fruit fell into the palm of my hand.
Observe it twice, then hold it high under the sunlight, set it against the sunlight, and observe it twice again.
The pink inside is red, it is a good fruit.
So they were put into the basket and crowded together with the green, yellow, and purple ones.
Behind him is a girl wearing a farming hat. It turned out that he didn't use scissors, and it got stuck in the dirt again, causing him to stumble and hit his back.
It didn't hurt, but it was enough to make him turn around.
Then, he saw the girl holding the fruit in her hand, with a little dirt on her face, facing the sun and smiling humbly at him.
——A flower-like smile.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
