Amethyst Fascination

After a few years, Yukimura finally saw his parents again.

At that time, sitting in the reception room of the hospital, Yukimura's face was cold, and he did not feel the joy of being reunited with his parents at all.With such indifferent eyes, it seemed that he was not facing his parents at the moment, but a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

Rinko and Minamijiro found an excuse and left, only the cat-like boy was still curled up beside Yukimura, struggling with the game console in his hand like a normal person.

"It's hard work for you to come here from Washington, thank you very much, father, mother." The voice was as gentle and polite as ever, Yukimura raised the corners of his lips slightly, and pushed the operation consent form in front of his parents. "Please sign for me, and don't worry about the rest."

"Seiki, why did you come to the United States suddenly? What kind of disease is so serious that you need an operation? Didn't you have one before?" Yukimura's mother Masako stared at her son's indifferent face with concern on her beautiful face. , asked repeatedly.

Slightly startled, Yukimura stared at Masako as if he didn't recognize her, and suddenly smiled.Turning his face away, he played with the boy's soft hair with his slender fingertips, and said with a soft smile, "Ryoma, what's wrong with me, do you know?"

With a slight pause in his fingers, the boy looked at the "GameOver" that appeared on the screen of the game console with regret, blinked his eyes in dissatisfaction, and hummed softly: "Isn't Grebari Syndrome a well-known thing?"

With a mocking smile on his lips, Yukimura glanced at his parents' doubtful faces, and chuckled lightly: "Yes, it's something everyone knows, but parents don't."

A look of embarrassment appeared on his handsome and gentle face. Yukimura's father, Masato, looked at the boy who was lazy like a kitten next to his son, and frowned, "Seiichi, who is this kid? Can you ask him to go out first, our family People talk."

"I can't." Rejecting very quickly, Yukimura stared down at the boy's displeased eyes, smiled and embraced him in his arms, his voice was full of tenderness: "Ryoma is my lover, there is nothing to hide from him .”

The little face was slightly red, and the boy stared at the slightly curved purple eyes with a touch of embarrassment in his eyes, but it was rare that he did not struggle. Instead, he took the initiative to put his arms around Yukimura's neck, and whispered: "Hurry up, I have to pack my luggage when I get back."

"Seichi!" Frowning tightly, Masato suddenly stood up and glared at Yukimura, "He's a boy, do you know what that means? You are so ridiculous!"

There was also a look of disapproval on her beautiful face, and Masako echoed her husband: "Jingshi, did we let you be too free, so you did such... such... despised things? "

The originally smiling eyes were instantly cold, Yukimura caressed the boy's suddenly stiff back, and raised his head sharply to look at his mother who was not choosing what to say.Without any words of rebuttal, Yukimura just stared at his parents coldly, his whole body was filled with suppressed anger.

Having never seen Yukimura with such a cold expression, Masako felt a chill in her heart for no reason.She knew that she had offended her son unintentionally just now.Taking a deep breath, she managed to squeeze out a smile, and tried to communicate with her son in a peaceful tone: "Jingshi, look, your father and I are here as soon as we are notified. Don't quarrel as soon as we meet, okay?"

"It seems that Yukimura-senpai hasn't said a word." Slightly raising the corners of his eyes, the boy squinted at Yukimura's parents, snorted, and continued to play the game with his head down like a normal person.

It was this soft hum that made Yukimura gradually restrain his anger, and his amethyst-like eyes returned to their usual gentleness.Glancing briefly at the angry faces of his parents, he pushed the operation consent form with his fingertips, and said softly, "Please sign, father, mother."

"Jingshi, if you don't end this relationship today, we won't sign it!" Masako has long forgotten how to communicate with her son as a mother, and said Ridiculous words.

Laughing back in anger, Yukimura's throat overflowed with uncontrollable laughter, his eyes were full of sadness, he stared at his parents sadly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is my life so worthless in your eyes? At this moment It turned out to be a bargaining tool for you?"

"Jingshi, that's not what your mother meant, don't get me wrong!" Pulling hard on his wife who was about to refute, the political man looked at his son's disheartened eyes in a panic, and hurriedly explained: "You are our mother." My child, how could we not care about you."

"I'm tired. The doctor told me not to get too excited. Please sign and go back." As if he didn't even have the strength to speak, Yukimura gently hugged the boy and leaned his head tiredly on his thin shoulder.

"I say you guys, that's enough!" The boy who had been staring at the game console suddenly raised his head, with a pair of golden cat eyes with undisguised anger, he raised his voice: "Senior Yukimura's illness is very serious, do you know that? If he can't be cured, he won't be able to play again. Why don't you guys think more about him?"

Clenching his hands into fists, the boy looked back at Yukimura's twitching lips, paused for a moment, and smiled proudly: "I will not be separated from Yukimura-senpai."

"Ryoma..." With a hoarse voice, Yukimura hugged the suddenly erupting boy tightly, with a firm smile in his eyes: "If I have to make a choice, I only want you. No one can separate us."

A burst of clear applause came from the door, and Nanjiro, who had appeared in the consulting room at some time, said with his usual ruffian smile, "That's right, boy, I support you, Dad."

Behind Nanjiro, Rinko smiled softly and said softly: "Mr. Yukimura, Mrs. Yukimura, we are Ryoma's parents. Originally, we shouldn't interfere in your family affairs, but since it concerns Ryoma, please listen to me. ?”

Looking at Rinko without saying a word, Yukimura and his wife were angry and silent, with obvious blame in their eyes.

"Mother Rinko, you don't need to say any more." Yukimura stood up and saluted Rinko and Nanjiro, with a sad smile in his eyes. "If I had to give up Ryoma, I would rather not have surgery."

"No, Seichi. Ryoma won't be happy if you do this." Smiling and shaking his head, Rinko looked at Yukimura's parents and said seriously, "Although it's rude, I still want to say that as a Parents, you are really negligent. What Jingshi needs, have you really thought about it? Losing the company of your parents since childhood, do you think Jingshi has been really happy all these years?"

"We work so hard so that he and Qianxia can live a good life. Is there something wrong with that?" With a sharp voice, Masako retorted with tears in her eyes. "It's you, you are not related to my son, why do you put in so much effort? What are your intentions?"

Quickly walking forward and holding Yukimura's violently trembling shoulders, Rinko looked worriedly at the beautiful face who was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen, and comforted softly: "Seiichi, getting angry won't help your condition, don't be angry! "

Turning her head, facing Masako who was completely unreasonable, Lunzi was also a little angry.Frowning slightly, she said: "Because I love him dearly, I treat him as my own child, and also because my son likes him."

"I didn't want to argue with you, but since you asked this question and you mentioned Chinatsu, I'll tell you." With a slight smile, Yukimura slowly raised his head and looked at his parents quietly, his amethyst-like eyes dimmed. one slice. "Since you were ten years old, you have been abroad all year round, and Qianxia and I are the only ones who depend on each other for life."

"We have also envied other children. Even if we are scolding, our parents are always by our side. Unlike us, we have endless money, but we can't eat a bite of food made by our parents. Qianxia cried and asked me for my parents' food." Sometimes, I can only cry with her."

With a stubborn smile on the corners of his twitching lips, Yukimura raised his head and forced back the tears in his eyes, his voice trembling slightly: "At the beginning of the year, I underwent surgery, and the doctor said at that time that I might never be able to play tennis again. I need comfort Where were you at that time? You were so busy working on big projects that you didn’t even have time to sign for me. It was Lunzi’s mother who cared about me selflessly and took care of me without asking for anything in return!”

Staring quietly at the silent parents, Yukimura had a mocking smile in his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "You guys are really too philistine, I have nothing, and I need so much effort from others to do it. What?"

"Jingshi..." The sad words shocked the politician, and he wanted to step forward to hug his son, but stayed where he was for a long time.He had already forgotten when was the last time he hugged his son.With regret in his eyes, he bowed to Rinko and Nanjiro, and he whispered: "I'm sorry, we are too narrow-minded."

"No need to do this, Mr. Yukimura." Smiling and waving his hands, Rinko said softly, "It's not that we haven't been worried about Seiichi and Ryoma. But we can also see that the two children really like each other and forcibly obstructed it." , will only make them suffer. The times are different, so why stick to the old ideas. Don’t you think so, Mr. Yukimura, Mrs. Yukimura?”

Looking at her son for a long time, looking at the sad and exhausted face, Masako's eyes were flushed, and her teeth left deep bloodstains on her red lips.She lowered her head and signed her name on the consent form for the operation. She choked up and said, "Jingshi, I'm sorry, it's my mother who didn't consider your feelings and left you in the cold for too long."

Shaking his head, Yukimura looked calm, letting the young man hold his hand tightly, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "It's nothing, I'm used to it, and I won't feel unnecessary sadness anymore."

Knowing that his son's knots were too deep to be relieved with a few words, the politicians bowed their heads and signed without saying anything.Putting the consent form for the operation in front of Yukimura, he looked deeply at his son's calm face, and said in a deep voice: "I can't accept the relationship between you and this child for a while. But if this is what you really want, your mother and I will It won't stop you, so do it yourself."

Standing up, he stretched out his hand to Nanjiro, and his deep voice was full of gratitude: "Thank you for taking care of Jingshi all the time. There is still something to do in Washington, we will go back first, and wait for Jingshi to have surgery. Let's come again."

"Ah, don't worry, my wife will take good care of Seiki." After shaking hands with the fellow politician, Nanjiro approached him with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Your son is very good, Mr. Yukimura. With such a son-in-law, I am very satisfied."

"Smelly dad, what are you talking about!" The boy who had been silent for a while suddenly jumped up like a cat whose hair has exploded, with a trace of shame in the cat's eyes, glaring at his unruly father.

"Haha, it's nothing, it's nothing." Under Rinko's reproachful gaze, Nanjiro smiled mischievously, and said, "Okay, let's go see off Jingshi's parents, you stay here to accompany Jingshi."

With the departure of the four adults, the consultation room regained its tranquility.Looking at Yukimura's indifferent face, the young man bit his lips, knelt down beside him, gently cupped his handsome face with his small hands, and said with a frown, "The operation will be performed after I come back."

Staring deeply at the young man's beautiful eyes, the amethyst-like eyes gradually softened.Taking the boy's hand, and kissing lightly on the callused palm, Yukimura nodded and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

The delicate little face flushed slightly, the boy turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Do you want a gift?"

Gently hugging the most important child in his life, Yukimura couldn't help kissing his soft lips, and smiled softly: "Ryoma is the best gift, I don't want anything else."