[Prince of Tennis] Listen to the Wind Sing

The warmth of that sunny day A girl who was born in winter but is called Nuan. I like to wear clean white cotton short-sleeves and washed jeans. She has beautiful eyebrows when she smiles. But only my father. Maybe, In the hearts of each of us, There is such a person. Clean and simple. Smile beautifully. But inadvertently, it touched us. Ⅰ Xiao Nuan A girl with a clean and beautiful smile, In obsidian eyes, It's full of warmth. I fell in love with her for no reason. I like that she habitually goes to see Nioh on weekends and then wanders around the streets of Kanagawa. I like how she pretends to be mysterious, blinking her eyes and telling my secrets so naturally. I like the way she looks flustered and shy while standing at the gate of Lihai University Affiliated High School with a wooden guitar on her back. I like that she followed Marui all the way to Niou's house, but secretly climbed over the wall to enter the house, and then made a phone call while cleaning. I like that she was obviously looking forward to going to the Summer Fireworks Festival with Niou, but she was secretly disappointed because she never could go. That way, Warm and peaceful. Really, Like it very much. Ⅱ Qinghe A name that reminds one of the warm sunshine on a sunny day. And she is indeed such a woman. Gentle and quiet, as quiet as a virgin, as active as a rabbit, and as smiling as the warm sun. She is not an abrupt existence, nor is she a dazzling girl. Just like the name, Qinghe. Just like the early sunshine in spring, it is warm and beautiful, as if you can touch it with your fingertips. I often think, How did Xiaonuan meet Qinghe? Could it be on a sunny day after the rain? Close the umbrella and raise your head, She saw the girl as warm as the sun smiling at her. Reach out your hand, Hello, I am Haruka Hayakawa! You, Do you have such a friend? Shining on you like the warm sun, Give you warmth, Give you comfort. There is such a friend, So nice. Right? Ⅲ Nioh Accustomed to the delicate balance between the two, I'm used to never mentioning her secret in front of Qinghe, I'm used to meeting him in very secluded places. I'm used to hiding all the time. Habit. An Nuan is used to the existence of Niou, Niou is used to An Nuan's existence. Two people, always holding hands, Wandering the streets of Kanagawa. Not to avoid. I always thought, This is just their tacit understanding, That's all. So, between them, No big ups or downs. Just quietly, Just like the water flowing in the mountains. Thin water, long flow. Ⅳ Xiaohu Dark cinema, sweet popcorn, close seats and a relaxed atmosphere. Ah Nuan, at that moment, we looked like a couple. Little tiger, That sunny and warm boy. Just like that quietly falling in love with Xiao Nuan, Just look at her and smile, Or smile, or smile bitterly. Maybe, He once watched her running from a distance, Breathing and looking at him. Then, He stretched out his hand, He rubbed her black hair and whispered, "Anuan." Xiaonuan, Probably don't know. There was such a young man, all the time Hidden her in my heart. As green and youthful as midsummer leaves, Warm and safe, Secrets that belong to each other, Under the lemon-yellow afternoon sun, Bloom quietly. Quiet and warm. It's such a feeling, It seems like only a moment, There was no long wait, Just waited for that moment of heartbeat. Maybe, There has been such a waiting in each of our hearts. Wait, The warmth of that sunny day.

Wow, it's been a long time since I logged in to JJ Surprisingly, favorites have been updated These two are very loving, and now there are three, so happy

... I can't imagine what Nioh's little police officer looks like... = =

That post was so scary, thank you for your hard work, An Nuan~ Like it very much.

Leave a Claw... I forgot to bookmark it, and I just saw the extra TvT now.

So warm~~~~ > <

Hmm... Ah Nuan, this name suddenly comes to mind. It brings back so many memories. I have used it before, and my friends have used it before. I don't know why I remember it, but it feels very similar to the writing of an adult. Very beautiful~

Now, the clean writing has a sad feeling to it. It's so warm that it makes me want to cry. Now, as I look at it, I will slowly raise the corners of my mouth. Simple, it makes my heartache. Well, will you write new articles? Very nice.

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