I don't have autism

Truth and simplicity are the beautiful meanings of the name Zhenpu.

But her younger sister has failed her parents' expectations and blessings for her.

"Fragmented flower arrangement is not counted as flower arrangement. You can develop in other fields. Although the Kawashima family is a famous flower art family, there is no rule that prevents you from doing other industries." Mrs. Kawashima has a headache. This younger sister doesn't listen to anything, and doesn't take hard and soft words, but the heir of the Atobe family is still standing there at the door, so he can't make him feel that the matter is difficult to solve.

"Other industries? Fragmented flower arrangement is a new type of flower arrangement developed by me, so it should be promoted in the flower art industry. Isn't it because you envy my talent that you block my way? Sister, you are too selfish." Zhen Pu showed a ferocious face, puffy The figure is especially bloated under the purple kimono.

After walking a few steps diagonally upwards, his fat palms pressed against the back of the chair, causing the chair to tilt violently, shaking non-stop.

Keiyo Atobe, who was integrated with the chair, was also startled awake, his small gray face, his curly eyelashes fluttered twice, and slowly opened, his bloodshot dark blue eyes were terribly quiet.

The dry lips opened slightly, licked them with his tongue, and then tightened them again.

"Flower arrangement is to use plants, trim them properly, and show their beauty. Your broken flower arrangement is to cut petals into pieces and put them together into pictures. This kind of flower arrangement may be considered creative in the art world, but in the flower art world, it is true to flowers. blasphemy." Mrs. Kawashima has seen Zhenpu's so-called new style of flower arrangement, flower arrangement, and the emphasis is on the verb to insert.

"Sister, you are too pedantic. Broken flowers are also flowers. If I insert them on the paper, it is also a flower arrangement. Why is it not flower arrangement?" Zhenpu released his hand from the back of the chair and turned to Atobe Kei The top of Shi's hair, provoking his purple-gray hair in the small curls.

Atobe Keisei's hair still had a unique smell of shampoo, and it floated into Zhenpu's nasal cavity along with the wind, but it made her eyes crazier, her fingers tightened, and she grabbed the hair fiercely, as if she was about to tear Atobe away. Jing Shilian picked up the chair.

A pair of hands with vicissitudes pressed her wrists, and separated her fingers one by one, "Zhen Pu, don't be impulsive, now is not the time, don't miss out on important things."

"Ah, I almost missed a major event because of my sister. Fortunately, fortunately, you are here." Zhenpu's eyes softened instantly, as if the person who was almost crazy just now was not her.

She leaned gently on the man named Zhang Xu.

This man belonged to the type that was lost in the crowd and couldn't be found, but he had a pair of weird hands with tiny scars and calluses on the palms and backs.

Those are the hands of a gardener, who often have to deal with trees, flowers and plants. The cocoons on the tiger's mouth are especially thick, and there are so many small scars on the palms and backs of the hands, which are scratched and fallen by the branches and leaves all the year round.

The man is very tall, and Zhen Pu snuggles up to his chest, but Zhen Pu is not short.

"Zhenpu, let's go." Zhang Xu hugged Zhenpu's shoulders, took the first steps, and led her into the house.

"Wait! You can't leave." In a moment of desperation, Mrs. Kawashima said something that made her almost laugh to keep her.

After adjusting her mood a little, she said again: "The Kawashima family will allow you to promote the broken flower arrangement in the flower art industry."

"Stop doing those stupid things and ruin the Kawashima family, where can you be happy?"

"Zhenpu, be obedient, it's wrong for my sister to neglect you all these years, my sister will consider your ideas and give you room to develop."

"Zhang Xu also knows, you need the Kawashima family, right?"

"Ah... the Kawashima family needs you, are you confident in making the Kawashima family even more brilliant?"

Sentence after sentence, at the end, Mrs. Kawashima felt that the promises she had given were too absurd, and if she really fulfilled them one by one, it would be impossible even if she stayed in the flower art circle, let alone a famous family in the flower art world.

But she could only persuade her one sentence after another, and she could see that Zhenpu was hesitating, and Zhenpu hesitated because of her words.

"Zhenpu, remember, when you were young... did you always like to go to the back mountain to pick wild flowers for your sister? At that time, you always liked to say..."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

"shut up!!!"

"You have no right to talk about the past! That Zhenpu from the past is dead! It's me in front of you! It's me!" Zhenpu grabbed Mrs. Kawashima's neckline and stared closely.

The wide-open mouth revealed thick gums, "Remember! She, is, already, dead."

Word by word, sonorous and forceful, with resentment.

Mrs. Kawashima's back is completely wet. She has never been like this. She clearly realizes that the sisterhood between her and Zhenpu is completely gone. What holds them back is not good memories, but resentful obsession .

"..." Mrs. Kawashima opened her lips again and again, but her tongue and teeth couldn't cooperate well, and she couldn't make the sound she wanted.

Until Zhen Pu pushed her, and without looking back, she threw herself into Zhang Xu's arms with a charming smile, and entered the room step by step.

"..." The bright red lips were still struggling to speak.

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"You, always... yes, like, say..."

"Sister, sister, long, in, soil, in... the flower, the most beautiful, for, what..."

"So, shall we, cut, cut, and put, in, a vase?"

You always like to say, sister, the flowers that grow in the soil are the most beautiful, why do we cut them off and put them in a vase?

Yeah, why?

Because the Kawashima family is famous for flower art, because the Kawashima family is best at flower arrangement, because the Kawashima family...

She always likes to use these blunt reasons to answer Zhen Pu, but she forgot to tell her that showing the most beautiful form of Hua'er in front of everyone will bring happiness to everyone, and Hua'er will also feel happy.

"Ah, child of the Atobe family, Keigo Atobe is here, you will be safe." Mrs. Kawashima stepped forward and gently straightened Keise Atobe's messed up hair.

There were tears in her eyes, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Atobe-kun, I'm sorry, I can't hand them over to you." Mrs. Kawashima staggered, her face was pale, but she was almost the same as Atobe Keisei.

Atobe Keigo stayed at the arch, but saw everything that happened in the courtyard.

He didn't want to care about the bad things of the Kawashima family, and he didn't want to pay attention to their difficulties.It was those two who secretly assisted Morikawa Chunxi, yes, he would not let it go.

"It seems that rumors are just rumors." Keigo Atobe suddenly said such a sentence, which made Mrs. Kawashima like a monk Erzhang, confused.

"The Kawashima family started their business with women, what they say is not true."