one liter smile

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I put my hand on my chest, I can feel my heart beating, I'm so happy, I'm still alive.

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Biting the barrel of the pen, he rested his chin and looked at his flickering desk lamp.A cup of hot milk tea on the desk is steaming, the milky aroma is overflowing, and the color is attractive.

After thinking about it, she waved the pencil again, and Yaya has been sticking to the habit of keeping a diary since the first day here, and gradually, the habit became natural.

He really didn't expect that Fenglian Group would give a clear reply?

Funglink is a well-known multinational group in Asia, with a very large and extensive business.

Fenglian's headquarters is located in Shanghai, China. Thanks to the special local area network connected to the Zhasi four, Ya also successfully found a lot of information about Fenglian.

It turned out that the company was expanding its market in Japan, and Zhu Ying, a simultaneous interpreter sent from China, knew little about Japan and could not help the company.Indeed, the economy and personnel training of this era cannot be compared with that of my own, and there are only a handful of simultaneous interpreters in Asia, and they are hard to find.

This is indeed a good opportunity.

……

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Eloquently wrote the last sentence, Ya also closed the notebook with satisfaction.

Recently, he has obviously felt that his body is much stronger than before, and his sleep quality has also improved a lot.

It seems that the medicine I have been taking has worked.

However, these are far from enough.

What he knew was that he was still too far away to restore his original health.

After writing the diary, Ya is also ready to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

He lowered his head and tidied up the pajamas that had just been scattered, and he had to admit... the manual work of his predecessor Yaye was really good, and he actually sewed this pajamas himself ==!

Lifting off the cool blanket, Yaya rubbed her moist eyes that were starting to get confused.

The summer vacation has just begun, he can't spend the whole vacation in the hospital with medicines as companions, his family will be suspicious, and he will feel uncomfortable.

Ya Ye was always worried that the smell of medicine would remain on her body, so she bought a special bottle of cologne for this reason, and was ridiculed by the girl Yahu for several days.

From this point of view, Fenglian's part-time job has given Yaya ample breathing space.

A good time for him to forget his physical problems for a while and relive the feeling of working.Not only can you make money, but you can also lay the foundation for future business.

Although, it seems a little early to think about this now...but...he is...yawning, so sleepy!

Uh, so it's already twelve o'clock?

Drowsiness gradually came over, and Ya Ye was about to close his eyes, but at this moment, someone knocked on the door of his room.The sound was so loud that half of the drowsiness he had just been full of was gone.

That kid Hiroki must have forgotten to bring a change of socks and underwear!Ya also bared her teeth.

"Knock what, the door is unlocked, come in and get out by yourself." Ya also lay in bed, not thinking of moving at all.

Well, it's getting warmer... Aya softly hummed comfortably.The devil is going down, can't you do it yourself with a pair of underwear?

The knock on the door stopped abruptly, "Squeak", the people outside pushed the door and came in, but the person who came was not Hong Shu's younger brother, but the young master of Daoming Temple who could not appear at this time? ?

Well, he did show up, I didn't say what I said above.

Ya Ye was still nestled on the bed, unwilling to get up after rubbing for a long time.In fact, he never thought about getting out of bed at all, but he still had to ask some questions, "How did you get in, and who opened the door for you?"

In the middle of the night, what on earth is this man going to do?

The eldest young master didn't speak, but went straight to his bed, throwing his body forward violently.The person threw himself on Ya Ye's quilt, but paid great attention not to press on his body, obviously avoiding the protruding part of the quilt.

Ya was also taken aback by his "Taishan overpowering" behavior, this person's action was too sudden, he only felt a blur before his eyes, and he went to bed.Restraining his drowsiness, he blinked and carefully looked at the expressionless side face of the man, "Sisi Daoming?"

Ya also tried to scream, but the obvious low air pressure prevented him from saying any accusations.

The young master turned over without making a sound, and wrapped his arms around him lightly and carefully, pressing his head against his shoulder socket, and the soft pineapple hair rubbed against Ya Ye's skin itchy.

For a long time, it was so long that Ya thought that he could not speak for a long time, and it was so long that Ya was already drowsy, and his head started to move like a chicken eating rice.

Daoming Si spoke in a low voice, "Yaye, my sister got married today, in Paris."

Ya also opened her lips, and closed them again intact.

The room was silent, and the ticking sound of the strangely shaped wall clock on the wall was especially clear.

The person next to Ya Ye slowly encircled him, loosely at first, but then with a lot of strength, it was tightly reined in.

"She's still married to that foreign man, and I... can't do anything for her."

He is obviously the heir of the Daoming Temple family, the future master of Japan who everyone admires and fears, the overlord of Yingde, and the leader of F4.

But he couldn't even help or protect his closest sister!

Watching her get on the plane to France, watching her leave, marrying a strange man she has never met, completely ruining the happiness of the rest of her life.

He couldn't even go to her wedding.

The old woman at home expressly forbids her to leave Japan one step, not to make trouble, not to interfere with her sister's marriage!

That's his sister, who has protected him for more than ten years, has a hot temper, but is hard-spoken and soft-hearted!

When did he ever compromise?

But this time, he lost the "battle" against the old woman, failed to protect his sister, and almost lost himself.

"You did your best, Ash."

"No no……"

Neither of them paid any attention to the quietly changing address.

His body was stiff and cold, but he felt a pair of soft little hands silently hugging him back. Although it was cold, it seemed to burn his skin with infinite heat.

Daoming Si's heart loosened, and the string that had been tense in his heart seemed to be broken suddenly, completely, and could no longer be connected.

If it's disconnected, don't connect it again.Since it cannot be connected, connect another one and start over!

"Some things cannot be changed after all, so... we can only face it." Because there is no choice.

Ya said the same thing.

The young master understands, but cannot accept such a conclusion.

Now that he can't go to their place, he will be mistaken by the old woman and her subordinates as "undead with evil intentions" and has other plans.

For some reason, a thin figure suddenly appeared in my mind. In that ordinary and simple house, there was a pleasant smell of beans, a comfortable room... and this terminally ill boy.

Yaya, when you found out that you were terminally ill, were you as desperate and unwilling as I was when I watched my sister leave?Yaya, why... You, who are terminally ill, can still laugh and face the unknown ahead with a smile?

Daoming Si took a deep breath, greedily sucking on the unique cool breath of this young man.Yaya, you didn't give up, you persisted, you worked hard, so I don't want to give up either!I want to work harder, I want...for you, for my sister, to hold up the sky.

It seems that the heartbeat has become faster.

It seems... Ya fell asleep too.

The young man in his arms fell asleep quietly, still feeling the softest and most tender flesh on the young master of Daoming Temple's chest, his hands were loosely hung around his neck, his head was leaning crookedly, and the weight was all on the young master. body.

There was nothing to do about it, and Yaya was too sleepy, physically exhausted, and mentally weak.After tossing in the hospital during the day and then going home to toss and translate, I am exhausted, and it is really good to be able to survive until now.But even if this person falls asleep, he will never treat himself badly. He must have a soft pillow, preferably one with temperature, very warm, and a pillow that can sleep comfortably without turning on the air conditioner.

The young master immediately carefully protected the boy's body, put him on the bed, and covered him carefully with the quilt.Yaye's body temperature is very low. Even in early summer, she cannot do without the quilt for body protection.It's just that Ya, who was sleeping soundly, was not satisfied with the hard pillow now. She moved her head back and nestled in the young master's arms again, turned over on her own, and continued to sleep.

= Mouth =

The young master, who was about to settle down and leave, was stunned.

Yaya, Master Ben is not a pillow.

Where is your pillow? Over there...

The boy in his arms moved his body in dissatisfaction, as if he didn't understand why the height of the pillow was so strange, which made his neck uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to leave such a warm "thing".

The soft and delicate touch made the young master immediately disarm and surrender, and the original heart that wanted to escape disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then... stay...

Ya should also be...needed...right...

Whether the night was long or not, whether it was short or not, they slept very comfortably this night.

早间

At five o'clock, Yading's alarm clock rang.

He would get up at this time every day to help the family make tofu, but today's alarm clock "died away" the moment it sounded.

At six o'clock, Hiroki got up slowly.

He quickly put on his clothes and ran downstairs to the tofu room to have a look—Huh?Why only father and mother?

"Good morning, Mom and Dad, where is my brother?"

"Ah, it's Xiao Hiroki." Ikeuchi's father was busy, and the person who answered Hiroki was his mother, "Aya seems to have woken up. I heard the sound of something falling in his room."

"Really?" Hiroki tilted his head.

Yes, that was the sound of the young master breaking the alarm clock.

"Well...in that case, I'll go see my brother." Hiroki fastened his apron but turned and ran upstairs.

Pushing away from Yaye's room, the little brother couldn't help rubbing his eyes, this... the number of people on this bed is obviously not one!

The elder brother in white pajamas is being taken advantage of by someone in a black vest who can't see his face clearly, and is being held in his arms with his lips against his cheeks! !

Which bastard came to my brother's room to pick flowers!It must be the big pervert who covets his elder brother's beauty!

Little Hongshu couldn't bear the blow, and ran out of the room like crazy, screaming as he ran downstairs, "Oh, mom, dad, what should I do, my brother was put to sleep, dad... hurry up and copy the guy!! "