The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

"The young lady's fever has subsided, but she is still as unconscious as that kid. In May, is it really okay?"

Four hours had passed since the two people passed out one after another.

The rain outside the window still didn't stop, but it seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Looking at the rain curtain in May, she was slightly absent-minded. It was obvious that her mood was not as calm as she appeared.

May just shook her head.

And does this mean there is no problem, or does she not know?

"Isn't the young lady's illness related to that boy? The young lady's fever had obviously gone away before, but as soon as the young boy came here, the young lady had a high fever again."

"Sure enough, I should have given him a few hard throws just now. It was too cheap for that kid."

Miho was so angry that she groaned.

"That's the lady's friend, Miho, you shouldn't say that."

"Hmph, it's okay not to have a friend who is like a disaster star."

"Miho!"

Seeing that May was getting stricter, Miho had no choice but to give up.

"Well, since he is the lady's friend, I'll be polite."

With a 'click' sound, the door opened, Qing Gongfeng covered his head and walked out, but when he saw the two strange women in the living room, he was obviously a little confused.

Didn’t he faint in Senior Qingmizu’s room? And Qingshui-senpai lives alone, so where did these two women come from?

"Um... who are you?"

"Mr. Kiyomiya, you're awake." In order to prevent Miho from talking out of her mind, May took the lead in standing up and saying, "I am May, and this is Miho, the escort of the young lady. Of course, it doesn't matter if I say she is a maid."

"Well...Sister Yusei, sister Miho, hello, I am Qing Gongfeng, and I am the junior of my senior sister."

Since she is the maid and bodyguard of my senior sister, it is reasonable for me to call them sister, but this Miho sister seems to dislike me.

"I wonder how Senior Qingshui is doing now. Has the high fever gone?"

"The lady's fever has gone away and she is resting in the room."

"If Mr. Qinggong is worried, you can go and take a look. The lady is in the bedroom."

"is it okay?"

Qing Gongfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but it was more reassuring to see it with his own eyes.

"Of course, Mr. Qinggong is Miss's guest."

Qing Gongfeng smiled at the two of them, and then gently opened the door.

As soon as he caught his eye, he saw Senior Qingshui lying quietly on the bed and sleeping soundly. Her beautiful little face was no longer the unhealthy crimson color, but a pink color like an apple that makes people want to take a bite at the first glance.

Qing Gongfeng still couldn't hold back and put his palm on Senior Qing Shui's forehead.

Well, it is indeed not hot anymore.

He finally felt relieved and was about to raise his hand when he saw Senior Qingshui's long eyelashes fluttering twice, and her eyes like stars slowly opened.

Well, he was caught red-handed. Just now, Qing Gongfeng wanted to squeeze the rosy cheeks of his senior sister. Fortunately, he didn't do it, otherwise he really wouldn't know where to put his hands.

"Hey, senior, wake up."

Senior Qingshui's head was still a little dizzy. After hearing Qing Gongfeng's words, she just blinked and looked a little cute.

Qing Gongfeng straightened the bangs that were scattered on her senior sister's forehead, then raised the corners of her lips slightly and smiled.

"Look, senior, I didn't forget you this time."

"..."

Suddenly, water mist accumulated in Senior Sister Qingshui's bright eyes, and the next second, she sat up directly and threw herself into Qing Gongfeng's arms.

The breath that belonged to senior Qingshui rushed to his face. Qing Gongfeng's body stagnated, but he finally hugged the slender body in his arms and gently patted the senior's pink back with his palms.

Qing Gongfeng's eyes were soft, and even though Nephrite was in his arms, he had no other thoughts in his heart.

When he fainted, his senior sister must have been very panicked. He obviously didn't mean it, but he still made his senior sister worried.

I'm so sorry.

He obviously said before he came that he didn't want to see his senior smile so sadly, but in the blink of an eye, his senior was crying because of him.

If people at school knew that he made his senior sister cry, not to mention the boys, even the girls who regarded their senior sister as their idols would all spit on him.

Outside the door, May and Miho, who rushed over after hearing Qing Gongfeng's words, saw this scene. They both sighed and then gently closed the door.

Senior Sister Qingshui was crying silently, and Qing Gongfeng could already feel that the clothes on his chest were wet with tears.

He has never seen Senior Shimizu lose her temper like this. Even when he asked about the amulet yesterday, Senior only looked sad.

"...I...I thought you...you were going to forget me again..."

Senior Qingshui's voice was muffled. She did not raise her head, but continued to bury her face, as if she was afraid that Qing Gongfeng would see her miserable appearance.

"I'm sorry, senior, from the beginning to the end." Qing Gongfeng stroked senior Qingshui's cloud-like hair, his movements were gentle and soothing, as if he were touching a piece of delicate but fragile porcelain, " I forget about my senior again and again. I, with such a bad personality, can still have the audacity to hug my senior. I am really a sinner."

"No! It's not Kiyomiya-san's fault!"

"If it weren't for me..."

Senior Qingshui's eyes were red. She grabbed Qing Gongfeng's clothes and wanted to refute anxiously, but she opened her mouth but no sound came out.

"I lost a memory, the memory I experienced with my senior, so when we met for the first time, my senior recognized me, but I didn't recognize my senior."

"Senior sister remembers that experience, but she can't tell me. I know all this. Senior sister, don't blame yourself because of this. I will get that lost memory back."

Qing Gongfeng stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of senior Qing Shui.

"Do you believe me? Senior sister."

"Ok!"

Senior Sister Qingshui nodded heavily. How could she not believe him? Otherwise, she would not have given her hand to him back then.

'Do you believe me? Come on, give me your hand and I'll take you out. ’

The slightly childish voice seemed to be ringing in her ears again, but the faces gradually overlapped and finally merged into one.

Yes, he has grown up...

But it's still as reliable as ever.

But I was still like this. When encountering difficulties, I would just feel at a loss, hiding in his arms and crying like this.

Obviously...

It was obvious that he had promised to change since then, but had he changed?

He obviously made up his mind to let him see a different look of himself next time they meet.

But......

The ugly side was seen again...

Next time, next time, you must let Mr. Feng see your good side!

Qingshui Mio cheered herself up in her heart.

but now.......

Please allow yourself to be weak...

Qingshui Mio buried her head on Qing Gongfeng's chest again.

It'll be fine in a moment...

Just for a moment...

The always cold senior sister was hiding in her arms like a bullied cat. Qing Gongfeng couldn't tell what her mood was for a moment.

Do you want the senior to be happy, or do you want the limited edition senior to continue to be buried in your arms?

After thinking about it, Qing Gongfeng figured it out.

He wanted his senior sister to happily throw herself into his arms.

That means I want them all.

Um......

I am a pure love warrior, how could I have such thoughts?

After giving himself two big words in his heart, Qing Gongfeng came to his senses.

At this time, someone's stomach suddenly growled, but there were only two people in the room. If it wasn't Qing Gongfeng, then there was only...

"I'm a little hungry. Can I borrow the kitchen at my senior's house?"

Qing Gongfeng scratched his face in embarrassment.

"..."

"...Qingmiya-kun, are you going to cook in person?"

"Senior, would you like to try my skills?"

"is it okay?"

"Of course, it's my pleasure."

"Then thank you for your hard work, Qing Gong-san."

When Qing Gongfeng left the bedroom, Qing Shui Mio couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself directly into the pillow.

Ahhhhh!

My unsatisfactory belly made me embarrassed in front of Lord Feng...

woohoo woo...  

Seeing this scene, May, who wanted to come in to see how her young lady was doing, could only stop outside.

Is this still my own lady?

Wuyue covered her face and once again lamented the magic of the Qing palace boy, who actually made his own lady look like this.

After a while, Qing Gongfeng cooked a pot of seafood rice porridge and served it.

It is definitely faster to cook porridge in a short period of time, and Qingmizu-senpai has just recovered from her fever and may not have the appetite to eat, so porridge is perfect.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qing Gongfeng left Senior Qingshui's house.

After declining Wu Yue's offer to drive him home, Qing Gongfeng walked out with his schoolbag.

The rain was heavy, and the cumulonimbus clouds that had accumulated for several days finally poured down this afternoon.

Qing Gongfeng thought about the events of these days, and there were wonders. Time was flowing again, and everything was over. In three hours, Qing Gongfeng could say goodbye to this Tuesday.

He raised his head, and of course he couldn't see the moon at all. Raindrops kept falling on his umbrella.

The crackling sound occupied Qing Gongfeng's ears, making him unable to concentrate and think about other things.

Yes, it's over, it's all over.

Goodbye Tuesday.

For a moment, Qing Gongfeng wanted to shout loudly. Anyway, such a heavy rain would not disturb others.

Qing Gongfeng remembered the scene in "The Shawshank Redemption" in which Andy opened his arms and roared in the rain after escaping from Shawshank prison. Suddenly, Qing Gongfeng wanted to give it a try.

At this time, a bolt of lightning crossed the night across the north and south, followed by rolling thunder.

Qing Gongfeng laughed loudly.

He threw away his umbrella and looked at the night sky. Large raindrops fell on his face, quickly soaking Qing Gongfeng's body.

Are you angry?

The great Inari God?

But that's useless. The bonds between people, even gods, cannot be cut off so easily.

Qing Gongfeng's eyes were bright.

He started running, and Qing Gongfeng had never felt that his steps were so brisk, as if there was wind pushing him behind.

On the path where the night stretched, a curtain of rain served as the background. With the sound of rain and the sound of wind, the boy stepped over another puddle, but he didn't pay attention.

There is a wind blowing.

The young man stepped forward.