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

"Well, in this weather, you should just lie down on the sofa."

Shiratori Mori was lying on the sofa with pillows on his head, his legs in off-white loose pants hanging down, and the slippers on his toes couldn't fall off.

At this time, Shiratori didn't look like a teacher at all, and he didn't even care about the host's face - how could there be any reason for the guests to cook and wash the dishes while the host rested?

"Teacher Shiratori, do you want to eat an apple?"

Qing Gongfeng, who had just finished washing the dishes, walked out of the kitchen, holding the apples washed by Nanami Tsurukawa.

"Yes!" Shiratori replied crisply and stretched out his white arms.

"You're so lazy. Fortunately, Mr. Shiratori lives in a room with Mr. Tsurukawa, otherwise he might have starved to death at home one day."

Qing Gongfeng complained, wiped the water on the apple with a tissue, and handed it to her hand.

"What a pity." Shiratori took a bite of the red apple and felt a little proud, "Nanami belongs to me, so I won't starve to death one day."

"It's hard to say. Mr. Tsurukawa will get married one day. At that time, Mr. Shiratori can't just stay there as a light bulb."

"..." Shiratori was silent for a few seconds, then waved his hand and said: "We will talk about the future later. I believe Nanami will not abandon me!"

"What are you talking about?"

Nanami Tsurukawa came over and sat next to Shiratori Mori.

"We're talking about Mr. Tsurukawa's marriage."

She didn't know what to say to Tsurukawa Nanami, so she could only give Qing Gongfeng a blank look.

"Oooh, don't leave me, Nanami-chan~"

Shiratori's face was pressed against Nanami Tsurukawa's belly, his hands were wrapped around her waist, crying like a child.

"Okay, okay, I won't leave you until I leave you," Nanami Tsurukawa patted Shiratori Mori on the back, "Get up quickly, I have to go to the mall later, think about what I need and buy it."

"Well, I feel like I'm not missing anything."

Shiratori sat up and thought for a while but really had no idea, because some things would only come to mind when they are used, such as nail clippers, headphones, as well as spare tires and dog lickers in relationships.

"You need to buy slippers. You can't let Kiyomiya-san wear these all the time."

"Hahaha, I think it's very cute. There's no need to buy this. Let him wear this from now on." Shiratori gloated and laughed.

"I suggest you buy some walnuts for Teacher Shiratori to eat."

"Walnut?"

"What do you mean?"

The two female teachers looked puzzled.

"Well, it's okay. I just feel that Teacher Shiratori is a little too thin. Eating some nuts is good for your health." In order to prevent Shiratori from scratching his face like a tabby cat, Qinggong Feng started to talk nonsense.

Suddenly, Shiratori was a little touched. He was still caring about his body when he was laughing at him. Was he really a bad teacher?

She thought of the evil queen who took the poisoned apple in Snow White. How was she different from her now?

Well, Shiratori decided that he would eat more and lose weight in the future. After all, the eyes of the masses are sharp.

"You might as well buy some nuts. You happen to be free, so you can come with us later."

Shiratori felt a little guilty, so he chose to let Qing Gongfeng become a strong man and a coolie.

"I made an appointment with someone else, so I might not be able to go." Qing Gongfeng shook his head. If he was fine, he would still be happy to go shopping with the two young female teachers.

"The weather is so bad and you still have to go out to play, you are a high school student these days."

Bai Niaosen muttered, but had no intention of asking Qing Gongfeng what he was doing.

Qing Gongfeng smiled and talked to the two newly moved teachers about which shopping mall nearby had the freshest and cheapest ingredients.

It was nearly nine o'clock, and Qing Gongfeng left the young female teacher's room, thinking that she would not be bored in the future weekends.

......

In Tokyo's Chiyoda District, there is a Western-style building not far away from a road sign that indicates no access. A window on the second floor faces the east, and the daily morning sun shines here.

But today is a cloudy and rainy day, so naturally there is no sunshine. It seems that even rich people, like the general public, sometimes have no sun to bask in.

Hanayamain Chiyo was reading in front of the window, her back straight. She was wearing an aqua blue skirt, and a patterned belt tied up her uncontrollable waist.

If nothing unexpected happens, she will be here most of the time today, except for necessary things such as eating.

There were no girly decorations in the room, and the densely packed books on the bookshelves turned into the only colorful things that could be called decorations at this moment.

She raised her eyes and saw clouds outside the window, but this did not affect her mood.

I guess God saw me smiling at some point, so dark clouds piled up in the sky, and it rained continuously for almost a month without stopping.

Thinking of this matter, a flash of thought appeared in Hanazhanin Chiyo's eyes. What is her careless and timid member doing now?

Just as he was about to pick up the phone and inquire, the maid knocked on the door and walked in after receiving the answer.

"Miss, madam is here."

The maid wore a maid skirt that almost covered her shoes. Only a small part of her neck and face were exposed, and she even wore thin white gloves on her hands.

Hanashanyin Chiyo nodded slightly, indicating that she understood. Then she picked up the bookmark and put it into the page. As for sending the message, she had to wait until later.

Walking down the stairs to the first floor, Hanayamain Chiyo saw her mother, Hanayamain Nagi, who was relaxing while drinking tea.

"Mother."

She shouted softly.

"Chiyo is here, come and sit here."

A smile appeared on Hanayamain Nagi's face, and he patted the seat next to him.

"Still not."

Hanayamain Chiyo shook her head slightly and chose to sit across from Hanayamain Nagi. She did not have the mind-reading ability that Qing Gongfeng mentioned, so she did not understand why her mother was so happy, but she thought it was not a good thing.

The maid next to her poured her a cup of tea. She picked it up and took a sip, her lips like cherry blossoms touching the flawless white porcelain cup.

With the gentle and mellow tea in his mouth, Hanazhanin Chiyo thought of the experiences of these days and understood.

"Why, is Chiyo starting to dislike her mother now? It was so difficult to be pregnant with Chiyo, but she got such a result..." Hanayamain Nagi suddenly covered his face with his hands, looking heartbroken. Absolute appearance.

Her voice was gentle and sad, and anyone who listened to it would unconsciously feel a little softer.

But Hanayamain Chiyo was not fooled, or she was used to it. She gently put down her tea cup, looked at her mother who was acting, and said.

"You know that's not what I meant, Mother."

After hearing this, Hanayama Nagi let go of his hand, and took a few steps to sit next to Hanayama Chiyo, with a smile on his face, how could he look a little sad?

"I knew Chiyo wouldn't dislike her mother." Hanayamain Nagi took her daughter's arm and leaned against her.

From the perspective of outsiders, one might think that this scene is a pair of sisters having fun. They would never have imagined that the beautiful woman who looked slightly more mature and lively had become a mother.

"What's the matter? Mother."

Hanayamain Chiyo is obviously not used to such a close distance, even if this person is her biological mother.

"What's the matter? I just miss Chiyo. Can't you go home and take a look?"

Hanayamain Nagi was a little dissatisfied with her daughter's behavior, so she hugged her a little tighter. At this time, Hanayamain Nagi looked like a coquettish sister.

"..." Hanayamain Chiyo did not reply, but kept looking at her with his own eyes.

"Okay, okay, I just want to tease Chiyo. Chiyo should give me a reaction. It's not interesting at all." Hanayamain Nagi put down his hand in a daze and muttered in a low voice, "If Kaede-kun is my son. alright......"

Hanayamain Chiyo's eyes moved, she looked at Hanayamain Nagi who had "Ask me, ask me, ask me" written all over her face, and said:

"Mother, only the unsaid words can be said from the heart."

"Eh? Why did Chiyo say this? Why don't you ask me why I mentioned Kaede-kun?"

Not getting the expected answer, Hanayamain Nagi puffed up her cheeks like a girl. No, it's not an exaggeration to say she was a girl, because this wife claimed to be an 18-year-old high school student, well, just one year older than her daughter. .

"Why did mother mention Lord Feng?"

Hanayamain Chiyo knew that if she hadn't asked this question, her mother would have been pestering her today, not saying anything, just puffing up her puffer face and staring unblinkingly.

As for why her mother suddenly said the name of her classmate, she was not surprised. For so many days, her mother must have had all the information about Qingmiya classmate from birth to the present. Maybe even the final math test for the second grade of elementary school The scores are written clearly.

In today's information age, nothing is a secret.