Like and not

The fate between people can be very shallow, shallow like a pool of clear water where you can see the bottom at a glance.

Like Yukimura Seiichi and Fuji Shusuke.

When they were in junior high school, they had heard about each other, met each other, and watched each other's games in the tennis clubs of their respective schools, but they had never played against each other.

Later, Fuji went to school in Kanagawa for a year. Because of his father's job transfer, the whole family prepared to immigrate.Mrs. Fuji was reluctant to marry her younger sister in Kanagawa, and wanted to have a good reunion while there was still a year left, so the whole family moved to Kanagawa first.

Yuta's St. Rudolph is okay because he lives on campus, but Fuji, who happened to be going to high school, thought about it and picked out a fairly familiar name in his mind, Lihai University Affiliated High School.As for the specifics, Buer didn't bother to explore, anyway, it was only a year.

Tokyo and Kanagawa are not far away, but there is always a lingering sense of distance when reuniting with old friends, but it’s okay, I gradually get used to it, saving time and being half a world away.

At that time, Fuji Shusuke and Yukimura Seichi still had no friendship. They were in different classes, one was at the beginning of the corridor and the other was at the end of the corridor.Occasionally, when I go to the seaside of Kanagawa, I will meet Yukimura who is quietly painting the sea with an easel, smiling, nodding, and simply saying hello, that's all.

But the fate between people is actually very subtle, just like the bottom of water can be seen at first glance, you can never imagine how deep it is.

When Fuji was standing at the gate of the university dragging his luggage, he unexpectedly saw Yukimura Seiichi who was also dragging his luggage not far away.Her appearance hasn't changed much, her violet hair has a warm and curvy curve.

Fuji never thought that he would meet someone like this by chance, in Paris, France two years later.

Yukimura was also a little surprised. Compared with two years ago, the person walking towards him was only slightly taller. His smiling eyebrows and light brown hair looked very soft.

Bu Er walked up to say hello, and chatted lightly about each other's recent situation, a little surprised at how much they stopped by each other, until they were standing at the door of the same dormitory before they were really shocked.

"201?" Buer looked at the dormitory number plate with a bit of disbelief, then looked at the notice he took out from his bag, and sighed with a smile: "It's an unimaginable coincidence."

"Oh... yes, although it's a bit late to say it now..." Yukimura standing aside gracefully stretched out his hand, "Please give me your advice, my roommate."

The dormitory of the university is a room for two people, simple and warm, with a warm tone, spacious space and independent bathroom. It has a strong plasticity and unique flavor, which is very similar to the romantic feelings of the French.

"Hey, Yukimura-kun." Fuji took out a cactus from his bag, held it in his hand and prepared to put it on the balcony, and asked curiously, "Why did you think of coming to Paris?"

"Actually, I have longed for it for a long time, and I can't wait to come when I have the opportunity." Yukimura, who was packing his luggage, raised his head, curled his right index finger against his chin and smiled decently, "Fuji-kun, please leave me half of the balcony. I want to plant some flowers."

"Yeah." Bu Er conveniently placed the cactus on the right side, turned around and entered the room with a smile on his face, "I happen to know that there is a flower shop nearby, and I will take you there after cleaning."

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Paris deserves to be called the capital of flowers, and ordinary flower shops are not hard to find.However, the flower shop that Fuji took Yukimura to had a different kind of exquisite atmosphere.It took about a quarter of an hour to walk away from the school. When he arrived at the place, Yukimura stopped and looked up and down for three seconds at the flower shop in front of him with pink as the main color and full of girlish feelings. The taste is unique."

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment." With a calm smile on his face, Buer opened the door and entered the store first, greeted the owner briefly in French, and then went to the succulent plant area to visit his precious cactus.

Luckily, Yukimura, who was left on the sidelines, passed the test of French, and communicated smoothly with this kind and amiable French woman. Somewhat pleasantly, he harvested a small bag of cornflower seeds.

"Mr. Yukimura, have you found someone you like?" Buer walked over Shi Shiran with a pot of cactus in his hands. Seeing that Yukimura looked like a fish in water, he approached him with some curiosity, "Seed... vector Cheju?"

"Yeah." Yukimura nodded, and chatted with the owner about the condition of sand and fertilizer.

"I thought... the irises blooming over there are more suitable for Yukimura-kun." Fuji smiled and put the cactus in his hand on the counter, "It seems to match very well."

"This friend of Fujimura's is a foreign student from Japan?" The owner of the store saw Fuji coming over and said in fluent Japanese, "Yukimura-kun's French is really good."

Of course, I didn't miss Yukimura's stunned expression, and smiled innocently, "It's really unexpected... Well, I forgot to introduce, Yukimura-kun, this is Mrs. Akimoto , the husband is a French immigrant of Japanese descent. Madam speaks Japanese very well." Fuji said with a sly wink, "Otherwise, I would leave Yukimura-kun alone."

Heh, it's really... a narrow-minded temperament, Yukimura, who has long understood it, introduced himself to Mrs. Akimoto again in Japanese with a decent smile.

"But Mr. Fuji really chose this pot." Madam Akimoto's eyes fell on the cactus placed on the counter by Fuji and said with emotion, "That girl Yuka bet me that I still don't believe it, you will pick it Such an inconspicuous little thing."

"Hehe, it's really cute." Buer stretched out his finger and touched the fluffy soft thorns of the pot of small cactus, and two semicircular small sub-plants emerged symmetrically on both sides of the oblate main cactus. , that looks very much like the head of a little bear, "Although it is not a rare species, it is rare that it is not grafted and grows like this." Mrs. Chong Qiuyuan smiled while holding the pot of cactus beside her face. Said, "It's a good match for me, isn't it?"

"You." Mrs. Akimoto Chong Ni never took the small basin from her second hand and wrapped it neatly, then turned to look at Yukimura and said with a smile, "Don't you need anything else, Mr. Yukimura?"

"Really don't think about irises?" Fuji put his hands on the counter and turned to look at Yukimura, as if he quickly changed his role to a flower shop salesman, "The flowers bloom just right, and those cornflower seeds It takes a while to germinate, the dry soil is ugly."

"The flowering season of iris is in May." Yukimura looked at the iris with purple flowers in full bloom gently, "Put it on our balcony, and the flowers will wither within two days."

"Oh...it's a pity." Fuji pursed his lips and looked at Mrs. Akimoto, pretending to apologize for not getting her any business.

"Pfft." Mrs. Qiuyuan shook her head funny, pointed at the thriving plants on the other side and laughed, "Why don't you bring some lavender back home? September is the flowering season, and it will be full of glory soon."