The fields of autumn, the village of fortune

Two bags of chocolate.

However, the final task, which was more important than Mount Tai, did not fall on the tennis boy.As for the reason...

Ever since Miwako saw the magnificent two bags of Valentine's Day chocolates, her complexion has changed again and again.Seeing Miwako's reaction, Sanada thought she didn't understand the situation, so she explained solemnly:

"Yukimura, the one who got the most chocolates on Lihai's Valentine's Day."

Sanada spit out every syllable seriously and clearly, just like the news broadcast of TV Tokyo, stating an objective fact without emotion.Miwako suddenly felt like crying.

Seeing Miwako's expression, Yukimura felt that it was necessary to have a quiet talk with her.Then, Yukimura turned to the tennis club members with a smile and asked:

"Everyone must have been training hard recently, right?"

"Well, never let up! There is no dead end in Lihai's three consecutive championships!" Sanada replied impassionedly.

"Yes. With Sanada here, I feel relieved." Yukimura nodded with a smile, "Since everyone has worked hard, let's go back and rest earlier."

"Eh? Minister? Don't you want to bring chocolate to your house?" Several honest teenagers looked puzzled.

"Ah, the national competition is coming soon, it will be bad if you strain a muscle." Yukimura replied solemnly.

"It's all right, Minister..." The coolies still wanted to say something, but Liu Lian'er held them back with a smile and said:

"Then let's take our leave first, Yukimura." While talking, he pulled a few children who were still unclear about the situation, and walked out of the room with a gossip smile on his lips.

"What's going on, Senior Liu?" Out of the ward, Qieyuan still persisted in asking.

Liu Lian Er just smiled and said nothing.Liu Sheng lifted his eyes and replied:

"Except for the two bags we brought, there is no chocolate in the ward. There are no chocolate wrappers in the trash can. What does that mean?"

"..."

"I really want to stay and collect data! But thinking about the consequences of angering Yukimura, it's better to give up." Liu Lianer silently regretted in her heart.

In the ward, Miwako looked at the pile of chocolates like a hill, thinking that Yukimura would be discharged from the hospital in a few days, and felt mixed feelings for a while.

When Yukimura appeared in his own life, he was embarrassed and helpless.For a long time, the relationship between patients and their families, the relationship between caregivers and those who are cared for, difficult rehabilitation, and ups and downs of the disease have made me forget the fact that Yukimura Seichi is the "son of God", and now is the trough of his life. The small ward traps him, so that he can only face himself; and soon, he will return to the crowd, and return to the girl's admiring eyes.The person who got the most chocolates on Valentine's Day in Lihai...he really had too many choices.

It could take a girl's entire evening, or even several nights, looking at those beautifully packaged chocolates.They may secretly design it in class, and quietly imagine the scene of it being sent out in their dreams at night.Miwako looked at these chocolate boxes, which were carefully carried in her schoolbag, but piled up helplessly at this moment.There are also small cards pinned to many boxes, saying "Master Yukimura, I love you!", or "Mr. Yukimura, please accept me!", "Mr. Yukimura, let me take care of you in the hospital!" and so on. .There is also the serious writing, "Three-year Group B Haruichi Ishii", "One-year Group C Kato Aoi"...

Looking at the name, Miwako suddenly felt lucky that she was the daughter of the Akita family.

But so what?I just have one more legitimate reason than them, a reason to stay by Yukimura's side.Mei Hezi let out a long sigh in her heart, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness, unable to grasp the future, unable to grasp the person beside her.He is the Son of God, but he is not the Daughter of God.

"Miwako, what are you thinking? Do you want to have a taste? Usually the taste is okay." Said Yukimura, sitting on the hospital bed, picked up a box on the surface, glanced at the words on the card, and tore it open up wrapping paper.Suddenly, a scent of hazelnuts wafted out.Yukimura took one and handed the box to Miwako.

Miwako forced a smile, shook her hands, and refused, "No need, I don't eat sweets much."

Yukimura put the chocolate in his hand into his mouth, took a bite and swallowed it.Then he stretched out his hands to straighten Miwako's shoulders so that she was facing him, and said:

"Miwako, since things have been made, materials, time and energy have been consumed, and I have not wasted their power."

Miwako nodded slightly.

"Fortunately, Yuki." Yukimura said with a smile.

Miwako couldn't laugh: "Yukimura-kun, I'm so sorry, I didn't know I had this habit before. Yuki mentioned it to me last night, but I didn't take it seriously."

"You don't have to worry about that, really, Miwako. You don't have to make me Valentine's chocolates."

Miwako's heart trembled, she looked up at Yukimura, her iris purple eyes were full of friendship.He continued:

"Because, between the two of us, I fell in love with you first. So, the process of chasing, I think, is up to me, okay?"

"Yukimura-kun..."

"Yukimura-san," Yukimura tilted his head and looked at Miwako with a smile, "What do you think of my proposal?"

Miwako felt her head was like a pot of freshly boiled paste, looking at Yukimura's smiling face, she couldn't understand why he called herself Yukimura-san...

Seeing Miwako's unresponsive expression, Yukimura smiled helplessly, reached out and stroked the broken hair on top of Miwako's head, and said:

"You always call me Yukimura-san so seriously, wouldn't it be rude if I didn't call you Yukimura-san?"

Seeing Yukimura's aggrieved expression, Miwako laughed "puchi", then lowered her head to hide her flushed cheeks.The forehead hit Yukimura's chest inadvertently, but Miwako didn't back down, instead she gently rubbed her forehead against Yukimura.

Seeing this, Yukimura grinned and pulled Miwako into his arms.After an unknown amount of time, I heard a muffled sound coming from my arms:

"Jingshi..."

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