Ask a Japanese writer's novel The Duke's Kiss.

As I walked, I was in tears. A 2 1 year-old girl crying while walking will inevitably attract others' wondering eyes. But I can't stop crying.

The duke is dead.

My duke is dead. I am very sad.

Duke is a long-haired dog with gray eyes and cream color. He is a sheepdog named Pully. When he first came to our house, he was still a newborn puppy. When he runs in the corridor, he always gently spreads his legs and slides forward with his stomach propped up. It's so cute, I called its name again and again and let it run in the corridor (I said it was like a mop, and everyone couldn't help laughing). Eggs, ice cream and pears are the duke's favorite foods. Probably because he was born in May. Duke is especially suitable for early summer. When the earth is green, take it for a walk. When the fragrant wind blows, the hairs on your body will flutter gently and even your eyes will squint. It says that when you lose your temper, you lose your temper. When you lose your temper, your side face looks like james deen. The duke likes music. Whenever I play the piano, it always squats and listens. Besides, the duke is a good kisser.

The duke died of old age. When I came home from work, it was still slightly hot, but when I put its head on my leg and stroked it, I don't know when it hardened and cooled down. The duke is dead.

The next day, I will go to work. At the door, I strangely shouted "I'm leaving" in a bright voice, but at the moment of closing the door, my tears could not help coming to my eyes. Crying and crying, I walked to the station, took out a monthly ticket at the ticket gate, stood on the platform and got on the tram. Trams are as crowded as before. I broke down in tears, and the eyes of female students carrying schoolbags and office workers wearing almost identical windbreakers swept my face unabashedly.

"Please."

A boy said coldly, give me your seat. It seems to be 19 years old. A navy sweater is covered with a white T-shirt. He is a pretty cool teenager.

"Thank you."

I finally thanked him with a mosquito-like cry and sat down in my seat. The teenager stood in front of me and stared at my crying face. A pair of deep eyes. I curled up in a ball under the gaze of teenagers, but I don't know why I can't move. Then, unconsciously stopped crying.

At the station where I got off, the boy also got off. I change trams, so do teenagers. We sat down together at the terminal and waded into the valley. What happened? Does it matter? Without even asking, the teenager stayed with me all the time, guarding me casually in the crowded tram. Gradually, my mood calmed down.

"Let me buy you coffee."

I said to the boy when I got off the tram.

/kloc-In the street in October/February, pedestrians are in a hurry and the wind is blowing hard. Although there are still two weeks before Christmas, Christmas trees and angels can be seen everywhere, and the vertical slogan of "year-end sale" has been hung on the building. Into the coffee shop, the boy glanced at the menu and asked me:

"I haven't had breakfast. May I order an omelet? "

I replied, please. He smiled happily.

I called my workplace from a public phone booth and said I had a cold and asked for a day off. When I returned to the table, the boy seemed to hear it and said gruffly:

"So, are you free all day today?"

Out of the coffee shop, we walked up the slope. The boy said there was a good place on the slope.

"here."

He refers to a swimming pool.

"Are you kidding? It's such a cold day?"

"It's warm water, nothing."

"But I didn't bring my bathing suit."

"Just buy it."

"But I don't like swimming pools ..."

"Can't swim?"

The teenager looked at me with a strange look. I was so angry that I took out 300 yuan from my wallet and bought a ticket.

Except for a few crazy people like us, no one will jump into the swimming pool in1February and early in the morning! However, because of this, the spacious swimming pool is monopolized by the two of us. The teenager neatly prepared for gymnastics and gently jumped into the water. He swims as well as a fish. I miss artificial blue, the smell of bleaching powder, and the sound of water fluctuation in the swimming pool. How many years have you not been in the swimming pool? I slowly got into the water and watched my body drift with the waves.

Suddenly, someone jerked me forward and I fell to the surface of the water like a fall. I swam forward. It was like someone was pulling the rope tied to my head, and I swam straight ahead. Shua, the strength of pulling the rope weakened, and I straightened up in panic. Look, I'm already in the middle of the swimming pool. The teenager stood about three meters in front of me, looked at my face and smiled slightly. I think swimming turned out to be so enjoyable!

Teenagers and I swam around silently.

"Go up."

When the boy said this, the wall clock on the wall pointed to noon.

Out of the swimming pool, we bought ice cream and ate it while walking. The fatigue after swimming is also refreshing, and the sweetness of ice cream makes the tip of your tongue tremble. This area, a few steps away, is a quiet residential area, far from the noise around the station. The teenager walked beside me, his tall and straight face made my heart thump. In the bright sunshine, there is a smell of winter.

We went to Ginza by subway. This time it's my turn to tell him "a good place". Walking along a back alley for fifteen minutes, there is a small art gallery. Although it is unremarkable, it is small and exquisite, and it is a unique art museum. We first enjoyed the religious paintings in medieval Italy, and then we saw the meticulous paintings in ancient India. One by one, I looked very carefully.

"I like this painting."

What the teenager said is a dark green meticulous painting with the theme of elephants and trees.

From the art gallery, we went to listen to stand-up comedy again. Just passing in front of the Quyi Museum, the boy said, I like to listen to stand-up crosstalk, so I went in. But as soon as I entered, I began to feel depressed again.

The duke also likes stand-up comedy. One night, I woke up and went downstairs to see that the TV set that had been closed was turned on again, and the duke was sitting there listening to stand-up crosstalk alone. Mom, dad and sister don't trust anyone, but I did see it!

The joke is "carpenter's tune". Teenagers are made to laugh from time to time, but I Lian Xiao can't laugh. More than that, my heart is getting heavier and heavier. When we walked down the street after listening to stand-up comedy, sadness once again occupied my mind.

The duke is gone.

The duke is dead.

There were waves of Christmas songs in the street, and neon lights began to flash in the light blue twilight.

"This year is coming to an end."

The boy said.

"yes."

"Next year is another year."

"yes."

"Until today, I am so happy."

"Yes, me too."

I looked down and said. Young gently hold my chin:

"Until today."

He stared at me with a pair of reluctant and deep eyes. Next, the teenager kissed me.

I was so surprised, not because he kissed me, but because his kiss was too much like the duke's kiss. I stood there, unable to say a word. The boy said to me:

I love you, too.

That sad smiling face looks like james deen.

"I just came to say this sentence to you! Goodbye and take care. "

Say that finish, the boy quickly rushed to the pedestrian walkway, and the green signal light was already flashing.

I stood there and listened to Christmas songs for a long time.

The night in Ginza begins slowly.

Anyway, this is what I remember.