[Net King] Fengyue Moving Strings

She didn't wake up until nine o'clock in the morning. This night, Yin Chuan Fengyue slept very deeply. Maybe it's because the loneliness in her heart is less when her parents came back, or maybe it's because the phone call last night made her feel at ease. ... After folding the quilt, Yin Chuan turned on the mobile phone on the table, and just after turning it on, he heard two "ding dings", and a text message came in.Seeing the girl who wrote the letter with some surprise in her eyes, it turned out to be Genichiro Sanada, [Go to bed early, spend good time with your uncle and aunt tomorrow, and remember to bring an umbrella when you go out.Sanada]

His gaze was fixed on the final signature. Yin Chuanfengyue did not expect that he would send a text message after hanging up the phone yesterday. The feeling revealed between the lines is completely different from the feeling he gave. The Sanada who called last night was different from what he usually saw, probably because there was no face-to-face, I didn't see his serious face, just listened to his voice and read his text messages, and the warm feeling was even stronger. more obvious. "Fengyue, you're finally awake." Gently opening the door, Yin Chuanxianya, who originally thought her daughter was still sleeping, saw that her daughter had packed up and looked at the phone with a soft smile on her face and her eyes lit up. For two days, what she said half-jokingly and half-seriously was actually testing her daughter. Even though she believed that her daughter didn't have a boyfriend, she saw the clues revealed in her performance.

After exiting the SMS interface, Fengyue looked at the door, "Mom, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Looking into her mother's eyes, Yin Chuanfengyue's face flushed, and she always felt that her mother looked at her with deep meaning.

"I was sleeping in the car when I came back. I went to bed very early last night. After waking up, I drank morning tea with your father. I wanted to call you, but I saw that you were sleeping soundly." This time, Yin Chuan did not tease his daughter. Xianya talked about what she did in the morning, thinking of her daughter's sleeping face when she entered the door in the morning, and her continuous breathing made people not want to be disturbed, "By the way, Chi also came here just this morning, he left after hearing that you were sleeping Before I left, I told you not to go to Sanada's house today, and he will explain it to you." Speaking of this, Yin Chuan Xianya became curious about Sanada's house, her daughter is not a person who likes to move around.

Did Chi also say the same thing?Hearing his mother's words, Yin Chuan thought of Sanada's words, "Well, I'll call Chiya later." After answering, the girl took her mother's hand, "Mom, I'm hungry~" Gently shook her head Leaning on her shoulder, like an underage child.

The daughter's sudden closeness made Yin Chuan Xianya's eyes turn red. Fengyue in their family seldom acted like a baby, and even less when they grew up. She rubbed her daughter's hair, "Okay, go get a glass of boiling water, and I'll make it for you." Rice." Nodding, Yin Chuan Fengyue went downstairs without letting go of her mother's hand, Yin Chuan Xiangyou, who was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, looked at the closeness of the mother and daughter, with a satisfied smile on his face, what's the matter What is more important than the warmth of home?When they came back this time, Yin Chuan and his wife felt that Fengyue cared about them, and they greeted the people in the research institute and asked for leave. This time, they didn't have to leave for two or three months. "Come on, Fengyue, tell Dad about your recent study plans."

Letting go of her mother's hand, Yin Chuan Fengyue sat on the sofa and talked about her direction and plan for postgraduate entrance examination. At first, she liked history because of her grandfather and parents. The more she thought about it, the more she liked it. History gave her a kind of macro She feels that her narrow world view is constantly enriched by history, and she likes this feeling very much.Speaking of historical matters, the family of three spent the whole Sunday discussing.

I thought that my daughter would stay with them at home all the time, but I didn’t expect that she would go to the museum for an internship from Monday to Friday. Watching Fengyue go out with lunch in the morning and come back in the evening every day, this feeling made Yin Chuan and his wife feel like their daughter returned to childhood. a feeling of.

Yin Chuan Fengyue had a happy life this week. In addition to seeing her parents every day, she could receive text messages from Sanada-kun every day. The content of the text messages was very routine. Sometimes it was just to ask her how she was doing today. The weather may change from time to time, and he will remind her to bring some utensils. As she knows, Sanada is a very careful person.

The text messages sent by Sanada brought the distance between the two of them closer invisibly. They only talked about ordinary things, but they were more intimate than some important things. Yin Chuanfengyue didn't realize that she was receiving Sanada's text messages. The smile deepened in Shi's eyes, and naturally he didn't realize that he was waiting for Sanada's text message.

Like Yinchuan Fugetsu's emotional changes, the continuous high temperature weather in Kanagawa has also changed, and the temperature has begun to drop. This makes the streets that were originally quiet during the day gradually become lively. This summer, people have been suffocating in the house for a long time. .These days after returning from the outside, Yin Chuan Xiangyou has been staying at home. He originally wanted to take advantage of the better weather to go out for a walk. His wife didn't want to get tanned anymore and didn't want to go. He could only hope for his daughter.

Listening to Dad talking about going to the antique shop in Chinatown, Yin Chuan Fengyue naturally agreed very readily, and changed into a light jacket with lace sleeves, a half-length skirt, still white with a few embellishments The little flower made the whole person look brighter.The two arrived in Chinatown by car, and the heat from the shop just after getting off the car was still uncomfortable, "This summer is really too hot." Taking the umbrella in Fengyue's hand and opening it, Yinchuan Xiangyou moved the umbrella to Fengyue's head.

Yin Chuanfengyue accepted her father's gentlemanly behavior with a smile, and then leaned towards him so that both of them could go under the umbrella, "It's been fine these days, but it was even hotter the other day." Father and daughter The two talked about the weather as they walked towards the antique shop they had been to before.

Like other stores, it has a Chinese-style appearance, but the signboards used look old, giving people a heavy feeling.Open the door and go in. The things on the shelves are big and small, complete or broken, making the whole store look messy, without bright light, and the ceiling fan above the head is turning slowly. There is no air conditioner but it gives people a cool feeling. "Yin Chuan, long time no see, where did you go to dig treasures again?" Hearing the wind chime at the door, the owner of the antique shop saw his old customers as soon as he looked up, and greeted him in proficient Japanese.

"I went to Shikoku, and found a tomb, and found some interesting things inside." He didn't specify what it was, and Yin Chuan Xiangyou was obliged to keep the things that hadn't been made public.Smiling in relief, the boss chatted with him.

Without disturbing the conversation between her father and the boss, Yin Chuan Fengyue looked at the things around her. When she was a child, her grandfather would take her to an antique shop. At that time, she thought these things were real antiques. She only knew after hearing what her grandfather said. Some of these things are high imitations, some are real, and those prices are just the prices put out by the boss after his own appraisal.The prices of some genuine products are set very low, while some counterfeit products are marked with high prices. Some people with research often come here to look at things, thinking whether they can find some genuine products with low prices.Those who buy fakes at a high price can only consider themselves unlucky, after all, the boss did not force you to buy them.Looking at these pottery with gaps, Yin Chuanfengyue's eyes were filled with remembrance, and she thought of her grandfather.

"Yin Chuan." A deep and familiar voice sounded from behind, Sanada?A name flashed in his mind, and he turned his head to meet those deep eyes. This person was the owner of the name he thought of.

The surprise on the girl's face covered up the original sadness, although she didn't know where the sadness on her face came from, as long as the feeling was wiped off her face.

A strange emotion could be seen in Sanada's eyes, Fengyue was taken aback by that look of pity, but when she looked closely, she found that those eyes were still without waves, "Sanada, why are you here?" Maybe I misread it, Fengyue didn't think much about it.

In fact, when the boss called out the surname Yin Chuan, he looked over. At first, it was just a man with a heroic appearance, but later he saw her beside him. He didn't come up to say hello, but just watched her walk slowly. He just walked up to the shelf in front of him, and when he got closer, he found that she had a sad expression on her face, "I'll look at the clay jars." He clicked on the yellow-brown jars behind him, and Sanada's gaze didn't change. Move away from the girl's face.

Being looked at by Sanada Genichiro like this, even though there is no special meaning in the eyes, Yin Chuanfengyue dodges a little bit, even she herself doesn't know what she is dodging, "What kind of pot does Sanada want, do you also come to Taobao?" ?" With a smile on her face, the girl didn't look at the boy but turned to the direction of his finger.

Sensing Yin Chuanfengyue's reaction, Sanada looked away. He didn't want her to notice anything, at least not now, "Just take a look and choose the one that feels right."

Picking up the glove on one side, Yin Chuanfengyue picked up the clay jars on the shelf and looked at them one by one, applying what he knew, and telling Sanada the characteristics of each jar.Looking at the girl who was seriously talking, Sanada just listened quietly. What she said was what he wanted to know. Besides, listening to her like this was also a calming thing.

When Yin Chuan Xiangyou turned his head, he saw his daughter was smiling, holding a jar and looking at the boy who was looking aside. The boy was wearing off-white casual clothes, with a slender figure and a regular appearance, and a face without extra expressions that made people There is a sense of seriousness.When his daughter turned her head to study the jar, the boy's eyes would have a faint smile that was hard to detect, and the corners of his mouth would soften a little.These small details have not escaped the eyes of Yin Chuan Xiangyou, after all, his work depends on observation for food.

This boy's attitude towards his family's Fengyue doesn't seem to be an ordinary friend?Pushing the glasses, Yin Chuan Xiangyou greeted the boss, and slowly walked to them, "Fengyue, you missed a little bit about this jar, it was fired too much, you can see that there are slightly black spots here. Signs, this one is a clear imitation."

The sudden voice made the girl and the boy turn their heads at the same time, "Dad, have you finished chatting with the boss?" Putting down the pottery in his hand, Yin Chuan Fengyue tilted his head.

"Yeah, I saw you and your friend together, so I came over to have a look, don't you want to introduce me?" Yin Chuan Xiangyou's gaze fell on the boy, and his gaze was full of inquiry.

The meaning in his gaze was obvious, Genichiro Sanada noticed it naturally, and did not avoid his gaze, but bowed politely when Yin Chuan Fengyue introduced him, "Uncle Yin Chuan." The generous salute is in place Yin Chuan Xiangyou's eyes were left with good etiquette and the young man's neither humble nor overbearing self-confidence.

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