The sky is very blue, very blue, very blue, and the sky is also very high, very high.
One or two small clouds that sneaked out by themselves floated leisurely, and the crisp autumn air and wind looked up from the ground, like a blue tower leading to the highest point in the sky,
The wheat fields are in the wilderness, and the square field slopes are covered with rutted country roads, which makes people want to hum the song. Looking around, you can see far, far away.
Streams, bridges and flowing water, the countless branched rivers of the Po River nourish the agriculture on this large plain.
Young people and girls on the roof of the carport covered with soft woolen blankets are basking in the sun with fishing rods.
I don't know which morning it is in Italy, the sun is bright and bright.
I don't know what kind of wool blanket it is made of, it is smooth and soft that Ling has never felt before, and the slender legs wearing black stockings under the pure white pleated lace skirt are dangling alternately. head,
Looking at Fangran who was already lying flat and basking in the sun, he told himself that it could fully absorb ultraviolet rays and be easier to photosynthesize like a sunflower, and asked:
"Fangran, can you really catch fish like this?"
But to be honest, the girl always feels that compared to the sunflower, the young man exuding a lazy atmosphere in front of her,
It's more like the dried fish that the farmer's family has salted and dried to keep it from spoiling.
"Relax... don't worry... that's... an automatic fishing rod from future technology~~"
Lying on a beautiful girl's pillow, with cola, potato chips, and chocolate thrown beside her, Fangran replied without opening her eyes, her voice stretched out because she was too lazy.
After going through that rainy night, it seems that girls are not the only ones who use a more relaxed and true self when getting along with each other.
And a certain slime (laughs).
"The fish will take the bait automatically~~"
Fang, in fact, was fishing for the first time. Ran completely went astray and replied, Ling glanced suspiciously at the two complex-designed metal fishing rods inserted next to them. Although she felt that something was wrong, she still chose to trust Fangran. ,
Because in the past two days, whether you can see the 'board' that seems to be acting in it, or the small 'cylinder' that can be carried around with a soft white light when you press it, in the carriage that has become their mobile residence,
Fangran took out all kinds of magical items that Ling couldn't imagine, which made her marvel at how convenient they were and at the same time deeply interested in them.
"Is the technology of the future so powerful? Then Fangran, the era you told me yesterday was really so magical. You can meet people far away without going out. When you go out, you always sit... um... . car!?"
The crisp voice sounded softly and cheerfully, Ling thought for a while before remembering the pronunciation of the meaning of 'car', her light golden pupils flashed, the black and white gorgeous gothic skirt spread out on the blanket, wearing black stockings made people feel The little feet that she wanted to hold in her hands raised up, and she lay beside Fangran and looked at his side face and asked curiously.
"Um... yes~~"
And what responded to her was still the voice of a young man with late stage lazy cancer.
The girl pursed her lips unhappily, then grabbed him with both hands and shook him slightly:
"Get up, Fangran, get up quickly, don't act like a grandfather."
"Ah~ No need... It's not time to hurry...."
Fangran had a Buddha-like smile on his face, no matter how much Ling, who couldn't hit a charging treasure, shook herself, she didn't have the slightest intention to get up.
Finally, Ling pursed her lips and sat up. Although there was nothing on her delicate little face, she looked at the slob in front of her with obvious displeasure in her big eyes staring at him.
Then Fangran, who was lazily basking in the sun, suddenly felt his body sink, and a slender and soft body rushed forward,
Maybe it was because he didn't have enough nutrition before, but now the growing girl's body is lying on him, and there is a soft feeling of the girl pressing against him on the chest, and a nice fragrance floats into the nose, and at the same time, the light blond hair hangs down. There is a kind of itching feeling...
The moment Fangran opened his eyes in shock, Fangran was shocked to find that Ling's delicate face was looking at her.
"Fangran, are you up?"
The light golden pupils have never been so close to each other for a moment. At an intimate distance of less than 20 centimeters, which is supposed to belong to a special relationship, Fangran can feel the shallow breathing of the girl in front of him.
"No no no no!!!"
Then a certain 'slacker' couldn't sit still, and sat up in a panic!
At first he was stunned for a moment, then he let out a long sigh with his brows twitching.
"well... ."
Although he was very happy to see that the girl was no longer quiet and quiet, Fangran also felt a headache. Sighing in pain and teaching, he passed under her knees and hugged her like a doll in a princess hug while teaching her.
"I said Ling, girls can't throw themselves on others casually. As a lady, be elegant! Be elegant!"
In fact, it was all to cover up his old blushing.
"A hundred years from now, will cars be everywhere?"
Sitting next to him, Ling sat beside Fangran and curiously asked the questions she wanted to know the most.
"Basically yes, because in our era, everyone used cars when going out. A hundred years later, cars are no longer used only for military battles like they are now."
Clearing his throat, wanting to divert his embarrassment from feeling the soft touch of the girl's body just now, Fangran replied solemnly,
Unconsciously, Ling has mastered the easiest way to deal with him.
It seems that any woman can easily grasp Fangran's weakness, which is really a sad fact.
"What an incredible world..."
Listening to Fangran's affirmative answer, imagining such a world, Ling whispered slightly in a daze, her appearance made Fangran smile slightly and spread his hands:
"If you want to put it that way, this era of Ling and yours is also quite incredible to me."
"Why, shouldn't this be past history for you?"
Ling listened to Fangran's words in confusion, but didn't quite understand what he meant.
"It's just because of the past that I feel incredible."
He subconsciously touched her head. In fact, Fangran wanted to rub Ling's light golden fluffy hair a long time ago, but he didn't have the guts to take pictures of Her Lady Queen's lust and aura on weekdays.
"At this moment, whether it is Einstein, Marie Curie or that Tesla, or Roosevelt, Churchill or even Hitler, the people who are written in my history textbooks are still alive."
"Are they all great?"
Listening to Fangran name after name, Ling frowned and realized that she had never heard of anyone.
"Yeah, they're all great, even the last one, otherwise they wouldn't be written into history and known and remembered by most people."
Fangran scratched his head and said, to be honest, when he thought of those famous historical figures he had only seen in books, who were still alive and kicking in some corner of the world, he felt no less incredible than Ling.
"But I still think cars are better."
"(;￣д￣)Amount... is it..."
I always feel... I kind of understand why Her Majesty the Queen is a technologist...
"Ah, speaking of it..."
Speaking of the topic of cars, Fangran suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment, remembered with a little shame and said:
"In order to appease those Italian nobles, I drove to the dance the night before yesterday..."
It's just that after being blown up, I forgot...
By the way, that Ferrari also used a lot of my mana (sweat...)
"Well!!!"
Upon hearing this sentence, Ling immediately opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her words froze as if she was saying 'why didn't you take me', she sat up straight and looked at Fangran,
But soon, Ling remembered that night, when the light hit her, the young man who hugged her suddenly, looked up in the rainy night with blood on the corner of his mouth, shook his head slightly, and asked again with worried eyes:
"Fangran, doesn't your injury hurt anymore?"
His expression froze, seeing the worry in the girl's eyes dissipated, Fangran pretended to be embarrassed and laughed a little:
"That's all right, it's alright."
"Liar, you obviously vomited blood at that time."
Ling looked at him in disbelief, shook her head and said.
"Ah that"
As if he remembered this after being told by a girl, Fangran's face showed a slight embarrassment of being exposed, and he scratched his cheek with his fingertips and sweated silently:
"That's actually I bit my tongue..."
After coughing twice in a hurry, Fangran showed off to Ling with a beaming look on his face:
"Ahem, anyway, you saw how strong I was that night. It was only a matter of snapping my fingers to stop the rain instantly. How could I be hurt by those scumbags who are at best C-level."
"real?"
Thinking of the unparalleled sense of security she got from the young man that night, Ling believed it a little bit, looked at him and whispered, and rubbed her hair. Fangran smiled at her and nodded vigorously:
"Well, really."