food storage house

"Weiji? What's the matter?" Han's mother asked her daughter in confusion when she saw her daughter suddenly froze.

"Ah...it's nothing..." Han Weiji's expression was obviously a little unnatural, his cheeks blushed inexplicably, and his tone showed a kind of haste, which was completely different from the previous one who was a bit carefree and rebellious.Mother Han could see this at a glance.

"Really, did you hear what mother said?" Mother Han asked Han Weiji.

"Hmm..." Han Weiji responded, but he didn't have the slightest intention to step forward to say hello.

Xizi at the side seemed to sense Han Weiji's shyness and awkwardness, and smiled to help Han Weiji out.It just so happened that Youmei, who was sitting on the sofa at this time, also looked over here, and Xizi waved to her daughter, signaling her to come over.Seeing her mother waving to her, Tomomi stood up, took off her earphones, and walked over here.

Standing up, the girl's slim figure was undoubtedly revealed.Youmei's height is not too high, she is half a head shorter than Han Weiji, but her body proportions are excellent.The Japanese girl's legs are a shortcoming, but her legs are slender and straight, with a slight twitch, revealing a delicate and cute taste.

"Youmi, this is your Aunt Kiriba Naho, mother's friend, and this is her daughter Han Weiji, who is the same age as you." Xizi introduced.

"Han?" Youmei raised her eyebrows in doubt, as if interested.Her voice is sweet and melodious.

"Well, my father is Chinese, so his surname is Han. Say hello." Xizi explained simply.

"I'm sorry. Auntie Naho, classmate Han, I'm Morigaka Tomomi, this is the first time we meet, please give me your advice." Surprisingly, this seemingly cynical Miss Tomomi is very polite, with impeccable etiquette. A standard social smile can also give full marks.

Mother Han returned the elder gift, while Han Weiji stared at Youmei for a long while before remembering to return the gift, and bowed in a hurry, but probably because of poor standing, he stuck his ass on the table behind him and put the water glass on the table Knocked over.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Han Weiji turned around in a panic to clean up, and even Mother Han and Aunt Xizi were taken aback by her.Mother Han took out her handkerchief to wipe the table and complained:

"What are you doing, girl, you are so frizzy."

As Xizi went up to help, she smiled and said, "It's okay, hahaha, Weiji-chan is so cute, there's no need to show such big courtesy to your peers, wouldn't our friend Mei become Obasan."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" You Meijiao protested behind her with a smile. After saying that, she also came to the table and helped clean up the mess on the table.Han Weiji was very annoyed, and suddenly smelled a cold fragrance approaching her, she looked up, and saw Youmei smiling at her, she felt her heart tightened, and a wave of heat dissipated from her chest, rushing straight to her head , face quickly flushed.So he hurriedly lowered his head, pretending he didn't see anything.

Han Weiji originally came to see the bride, but after seeing Morigaka Tomomi, she couldn't let go of anything else in her mind. She didn't pay attention to the bride or anything, and didn't have the heart to complain about it. They all became cautious and honest, and followed Mother Han without saying a word.

The wedding ceremony is about to begin, and the guests enter the church to take their seats. Han Weiji sat beside his mother, silent for a long time, and suddenly asked:

"Mom, who is that Aunt Xizi?"

"Who is who? It's my mother's good friend. Didn't I tell you?" Mother Han asked doubtfully.

"No, I'm asking, why did they come to Kiriha's wedding?"

"Ah~~ That's because Xiko married into the Moritaka family. The Moritaka family and the Kiriha family have been in close contact since mother's ancestors. The Kiriha family is in the hotel business, and the Moritaka family and the Kiriha family used to be partners. They made a fortune together, and the relationship has always been very good. Later, the partnership was disbanded peacefully, and the Moritaka family went out independently and opened a high-end restaurant—murasaki. This has been passed down from generation to generation, and now the third generation of murasaki is Masato Moritaka, that is, Yuko’s husband, Tomomi-chan father. You haven’t met your uncle, right? He and Mom and Dad are also very good friends.”

So that's the case, Han Weiji nodded to express his understanding.

Mother Han took a look, and she found the Morigao family in the back row, then pulled her daughter and said:

"They sat three rows behind us."

Han Weiji turned his head when he heard the words, and saw Youmi sitting in the crowd at a glance. She was sitting between her father and mother. Han Weiji's eyes turned to her father, Masato Morigaka. Really, he was Youmi's father at a glance. , the eyebrows and eyes are too similar, that charming temperament is really enchanting.

After attending the ceremony absent-mindedly, all the unmarried girls went to grab the bridal bouquet, Han Weiji had no interest in it at all, and hid in a corner thinking about his own affairs.Faintly heard the singing, she felt that the voice was very familiar, and suddenly realized, isn't this Youmei's voice?Immediately following the sound, I walked around to the small garden behind the church, where Youmei was sitting in the gazebo, singing loudly.She seemed to be in a good mood, with a happy smile on her lips and a high-pitched singing voice.Han Weiji could hear that the melody was clearly a variation of the wedding march, and it actually gave her a taste of a rock song.At the same time, the lyrics are clearly written by herself, very uninhibited, revealing a kind of ridicule and disdain for the world.

She saw Han Weiji, stopped singing, and asked loudly from a distance with a smile:

"Aren't you going to grab the bridal bouquet?"

Han Weiji smiled, and replied, "What do I want that thing for?"

"Oh? Interesting." She joked, stood up, and walked towards Han Weiji, "Did you just come to Tokyo from China?"

"Yeah." Han Weiji answered briefly, and as Youmei approached, that strange feeling began to emerge from her chest again.

"Do you play rock and roll?" she asked very directly, not caring if the question was abrupt.

"Rock? No, I'm not very good at music, I just listen to it occasionally." Han Weiji said.

"Really? What a pity." Youmei had already walked in front of Han Weiji, "Your voice is very good, suitable for singing jazz."

"Really?" Han Weiji laughed.

"Is it good for me to tell such a lie?" Youmei asked with the corner of her mouth bent, her phoenix eyes sparkled, and she stared at Han Weiji intently.

"Hmm... Maybe it's beneficial." Han Weiji shrugged. She seemed calm and natural, but her fingers were trembling involuntarily, which showed that she was extremely nervous now.

"Haha... um... you're right, maybe it's really beneficial." I don't know if Youmei understands the deep meaning of Han Weiji's words, and Han Weiji is not sure if he understands what Youmei said deep meaning.In short, the two reached an inexplicable tacit understanding, and they were able to smile at each other.

"My mother said that today is not the first time we met. In fact, we used to play together when we were three or four years old. It seems that we went to kindergarten together." Youmei laughed.

"Unfortunately, neither of us seem to remember." Han Weiji replied.

"Yeah, well, this is also a kind of fate. Do you have a mobile phone?" Youmei asked.

"Well, for the time being." Han Weiji replied.

"Let's exchange numbers and email addresses." Tomomi suggested.

"Eh?" Han Weiji was taken aback for a moment before saying, "Oh, good."

After the two finished the matter, Youmei waved the mobile phone in her hand, looked at Han Weiji and said with a smile:

"I really strongly recommend that you learn some music when you have time, um... you can start with musical instruments, such as guitar." Her eyes shifted to Han Weiji's hand, "Actually, your fingers are so slender and beautiful, you should I have been playing musical instruments since elementary school, piano and violin. It’s just that it’s a bit late to learn now, but the guitar is okay, it’s not very difficult.”

Han Weiji looked at her hand subconsciously, she never thought about this kind of thing, she actually learned the violin when she was a child, but only for one year, and then gave up halfway.

"Hey, are you a sophomore in high school now?" Youmei asked her.

"Forget it. I have already graduated from the second year of high school, and I am now in the preparatory class. I will officially enroll in April next year to keep up with the third year of high school."

"Huh? Then you should be a year older than me."

"No, I went to elementary school earlier."

"Oh, then we are at the same level, and I will be a senior in high school next spring." Youmei said with a smile, "Which high school are you going to enter?"

"Now it's tentatively scheduled to be Songyin Gao." Han Weiji said.

"Eh?! Mochi!" Tomomi was surprised, "I am Matsuin Taka."

"Really! Then next year we will be classmates." Han Weiji was also very pleasantly surprised.

At this time, Aunt Xizi's voice came from outside: "Youmei? Where are you? Come here, we are going to take pictures!"

"Ah, my mother called me, I'm leaving first." She hurriedly ran out, halfway through the run, she turned around, her long hair and dress twirled in the air.She waved her hand at Han Weiji, stepped on her feet, and made a gesture of calling and contacting again. The smile on her face was very beautiful.

Han Weiji stood in place, smiled and waved slightly, watching her disappear from sight.In just half a day, she found that she was deeply attracted by this incredible girl. She likes to laugh, but there are many kinds of smiles, such as polite fake smiles, disdainful jokes, interested hook smiles, and deliberate smiles. There is a charming smile, but there is also a happy and hearty smile from the heart.

She is probably a willful girl, free and uninhibited, who likes to associate with sincere people.And, she deeply loves music.This is Han Weiji's first impression of her.

On the way home that night, Han Weiji looked out the car window and said suddenly:

"Dad, Mom, I want to learn guitar."

"No." Mother Han quickly dismissed it.

"Why!" Han Weiji protested.

"You child is always on a whim, but you will give up halfway, so it's better not to learn at the beginning."

"I'm serious this time!" Han Weiji said.

"You say that every time. Your mother told you the story "Wolf is Coming" when you were young."

"Pfft..." Han Weiyang, the front co-pilot, laughed out loud. Han Weiji hit him through the back of the seat, and he immediately covered his mouth and shrank, not daring to make a sound.

"Mom, I'm really serious..." Han Weiji begged.

"Tell mom first, why do you want to learn guitar? Aren't you not interested in music?" Han's mother no longer accepts her daughter's tricks.

"Because...because he's handsome..." Han Weiji stammered.

"Ah?" Mother Han didn't hear clearly.

"Okay, okay, how about this." Father Han, who had been unable to speak for a long time, finally found a chance to interject, "Old rules, one thing for one thing. Weiji, if you want to learn the guitar, you have to pay the corresponding price." .Your parents don’t pay for your guitar tuition, so you earn it yourself, how about that?”

"Eh?" Han Weiji was startled.

"You only have half a day of class now, and you have nothing to do when you go home. Why don't you go to work. Didn't you just meet your gentleman uncle at night? I happened to talk to him about this matter today, and the gentleman uncle said you can go to him Working in a store, the salary is very good, and the money you earn is all your own, and your parents don’t care how you spend it. How about it? Most Japanese high school students have part-time work experience, so don’t be compared to others gone."

Han Weiji bit her lips to weigh, and suddenly thought that going to work in Uncle Zhengren's shop meant she could meet Youmei often?Immediately, his eyes lit up and he replied:

"Okay, I promise!"