[Comprehensive] The fiancé he picked up by writing the article suddenly

"Actually, I've already said what I want to say. If we talk about it now, it's nothing more than talking back and forth." Yukimura put his hands in his pockets, squinted his eyes and looked forward, his voice suddenly became insubstantial, "But ah, I'm sorry for Dong Hua's feelings have lasted for so many years, and she has always hoped for a response."

Dong Hua couldn't answer the words, and stood aside with lowered eyes.

"Do you remember Donghua? When we were still in Nanshonan, everyone tied our names together," his voice seemed to be soaked in memories, exuding a unique texture, "And every time I listen to Seeing it, my heart is always involuntarily happy."

"No brother would feel that way just because he and his sister's names are listed side by side."

"So when I first became aware of my feelings, I couldn't help but panic for a while. I always thought it was a girl my younger sister loved, but suddenly found that I had feelings for her. It always felt a little strange."

Donghua frowned when she heard the words, and after thinking about it carefully, she really found a past event in the corner of the memory palace. At that time, Yukimura Seiki behaved strangely: when going home together, the distance would be very large; The number of visits has also been greatly reduced, and even the grandmother asked if she had quarreled with him; after playing tennis, she no longer accepted the towels and water handed over by her. It happened, but after two weeks, he changed back to the good old brother.

She pursed her lips in bewilderment, she didn't expect that during that time...he was thinking about those things.

"Sometimes I wonder, if you had come to Lihai University, would this situation be different now?" He lowered his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's also my fault..."

——Back then, Donghua was directly admitted to Teiko by a phone call from her father, and it was indeed part of the factor of Yukimura Seiki in the middle.At that time, my father was on a business trip abroad and happened to be in transit in Kanagawa. Maybe he was in a good mood that day, and finally remembered that he was still a father, so he made a special trip to see his daughter.

Fuyuka hadn't come home at the time, and the tennis tournament in Yukimura Seiki City was approaching, and she had to practice late every day after school. While waiting for him, Fuyuka would lie on the bench by the tennis court and do her homework, and then she and Yukimura would do their homework together. go home.

This kind of process has to go through every day, almost giving people the illusion of eternity and laziness of being content with the status quo.

Donghua opened the barrier in the living room, took off her schoolbag with one hand, tilted her head and said lightly, "Grandfather and grandmother, I'm back!"

The next moment she saw the room clearly, the little girl's body froze suddenly, and she even took two steps back unconsciously.

"Well, I'll change the sign to tomorrow morning." The man sitting on the futon rolled his eyelids, even if his cold eyes met his daughter, there was no movement, and then he continued to explain to the assistant on the other end of the phone, "Over there in Europe The hotel also needs to book an extra day.”

When the man finally hung up the phone, Dong Hua mustered up her courage and smiled tremblingly: "Father..."

The girl's trembling and immature voice stopped abruptly.

The man frowned, and nodded her from the air: "Every lady is not showing any emotions, what a disrespectful expression you made just now, you are simply a member of the Xiyuan Temple family!"

The arc of Dong Hua's smile, who was carrying a big pot in the air, froze completely on her face, and then faded away like a tide. Soon came a "panic face".She took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the trembling in her throat and the tears in her eyes: "I understand, Father."

The man didn't care about her cuteness, as if she was born to be obedient to him, he waved his hand, first talked about his study, and then got to the point: "After school Where are you, why don't you go home? Why can't you get through the phone?"

Dong Hua shrank her shoulders, and was about to sniff her nose pitifully, but suddenly remembered the teaching that "emotions and anger are invisible", so she could only suppress her emotions and search for her phone from her schoolbag.

"I'm sorry, Father," Dong Hua pursed her lips, "The phone's battery is dead, so I didn't receive your call."

"You come back so late every day?" Dong Hua's evidence was put in front of him, but he talked about other topics instead.

Donghua suddenly wondered if he didn't hear her answer clearly, but she didn't want to lose her father's favorability for her because of it, and wanted to explain again, but she was afraid that he would bother her.

After thinking about it for a second, Dong Hua became a little distracted and forgot her father's second question.

The man was suddenly in a trance, and the face of the girl with drooping eyelashes in front of him subtly overlapped with the face of the crazy woman at home who danced on tiptoes all day long and broke down crying at the end.He slowly frowned, then smiled sarcastically, and raised his hand lightly—as if he was just putting down a rose on the bar mixing table, but threw the phone viciously at Dong Hua's feet.

Donghua let out a scream, and unconsciously took two steps back.

"Talking to you, did you hear? Want to disobey me now?" He stood up—walking around the room angrily, "What did I just tell you?"

Dong Hua gasped in horror, did not raise her head, and said in a soft voice, "Every lady is happy and angry."

"Then what are you doing?" His face was icy cold, and his voice was even more chilling. "Let me ask again, do you come back so late every night?"

The girl was at a loss and was silent for a while: "Only recently..."

The man raised his hand and interrupted her impatiently: "Okay, I think you are too free. Needless to say, you must have a lot of delays in your piano lessons, not to mention the flower arrangement and tea ceremony you learned from your grandmother."

Donghua immediately raised her eyes, and she opened her mouth, wanting to say that she practiced the piano well every day, and also studied flower arrangement and tea ceremony seriously. Both her grandmother and tutor praised her... But when she said the words, her heart suddenly burst into tears. There was a huge sense of powerlessness that was enough to overwhelm her. Grandma was at home, and it was not difficult to connect with the tutor. If he really cared about her homework, did she need to explain it herself?

"The resources here in Kanagawa are still not as good as those in Tokyo." The man had recovered his composure, and he was well-dressed again, "I just met the director of Teiko a few days ago, so you can go to Teiko."

Donghua lowered her head and said nothing.

The man couldn't wait for an answer, and just as he was about to look up, he saw big tears falling from her eyes and hitting the floor heavily.He frowned in disgust, feeling that she was really ungrateful, so he stopped talking, turned and went back to the room.

In the terribly quiet living room, the girl was crying bitterly without making a sound, and a slightly deformed mobile phone lay beside her feet——

Dong Hua obviously recalled that sour memory, she unconsciously tidied up the broken hair beside her ears, her voice was a little hoarse: "I can't blame you for that incident, you are not at fault."

Yukimura Seichi smiled at her, but there was no smile in the beautiful ibis purple eyes, but he suppressed it deeply: "You don't have that kind of affection for me, I knew it a long time ago, but I never thought of letting the pursuit It turned into a force, I shouldn't be so anxious."

Donghua's eyes moved: "Then you..."

"Don't get me wrong," Yukimura shook his head, the curve of his lips was still gentle, but it made her feel uneasy, "I still can't let go of my feelings for a while, I just don't want to embarrass Donghua—not all the time recently Are you avoiding me?"

A gust of morning breeze blows, and the fragrance from the flower exhibition is blown here. The fragrance of various flowers is mixed, and it smells addictive at first glance.Donghua was in a daze for a moment, and looked up into Yukimura's eyes, the other party's smile was like a transparent crystal, he tilted his head and stretched out his hand, his tone was still calm and gentle: "Give me the camera, my brother is empty-handed, my sister takes it." How can there be such a reason for such a heavy electronic product?"

She suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when they were children holding hands, they should have walked this street together. It should be summer at that time, right?

The pink-orange evening clouds, the rare cool night wind, passing by the fluttering skirt of the big sister, the orange ice soda from the roadside shop, and the slightly sweaty little palm holding her.

Donghua flashed her eyelashes to cover the moisture in her pupils, her lips curled up unconsciously, she took off the camera hanging around her neck, and handed it over: "Okay, thank you, Brother Ashi .”

In the next few days, Donghua no longer deliberately stayed at home, and Xingcun occasionally visited her, and she would not hide in her room.

Of course, my grandmother was aware of this, but she kept pretending not to know it, but one afternoon, she suddenly grabbed Donghua's hand that was beating her leg: "Donghua, grandma is getting old, and you can't control the affairs of your family, but On the issue of lifelong happiness, you can still talk to your father."

Dong Hua was stunned: "You mean...?"

"I know you have no idea about Jingshi, but he is a good boy, and he treats you well. He is the best for you at any time, do you understand?"

"Grandmother, since I have no idea about him, I can't hang on to him, let alone," Dong Hua fell silent, and then slowly shook her head after a while, "What Father means is that marriage is a must, so don't go looking for it in vain." Angry."

Grandma frowned.

"This is what it should be. The Xiyuan Temple family can't raise me for nothing." Donghua patted the back of her grandmother's hand, willingly exchanging the rest of her life for the material life of the first ten years.

The old lady whose head was already snow-white suddenly fell silent, and tears flowed from her cloudy eyes. The evil consequences of the previous generation will still be reflected on the next generation.She pulled the girl into her arms, weeping silently, and patted her thin back: "It's grandma's fault, grandma shouldn't..."

It wasn't until she put her grandmother down for a nap that Donghua slowly exited her grandmother's room, closed the door, and turned back to her own room.

The screen of the mobile phone charging next to the tatami was on, Fuyuka walked two steps quickly and found that it was Akashi's email.

She slapped her head, knowing that the tour guide Kanagawa was agreed before, but except for the first day, there was no communication between them, Donghua felt a little guilty, and quickly opened the page.

"To Saionji

I'm leaving for Okinawa the day after tomorrow. Do you have time tomorrow?

FromAkashi」

Dong Hua tapped the screen: "I have time."

The other side actually came back in an instant: "I will pick you up tomorrow."

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