The only way to hope

更新时间2012-7-2212:05:19字数：2366

The person who sent me off was Hong Ye, of course, but Hong Ye sat with me in the back seat, and the driver in front turned out to be Kusama Ziwu, the person who will get along with me day and night from now on.

To be honest, there is nothing special about his appearance. If I insist on why I knew who he was when I met him, it may be because my body is gradually improving, and the perception in Yuki's body has also been used by me.That's why I know that he is also one of the twelve zodiac signs.Seeing the man with short black hair and wearing a brown kimono, he is a bit casual, but has a sharpness that is hard to detect by others. It is a kind of deepness hidden in my heart. When he smiles at me, I know that he is Kusama. Purple Wu.

I don't know if he had met Yuren before he left, and I don't know if he knew that the person who came to pick me up was Zi Wu, but I think there should be the same feeling between them as I do.Because I rested for a few days, I have a little impression that in the final ending, it should be Toru Honda who redeemed the people, and Zi Wu who was with the people.And I'm just a superfluous existence.

When I got in the car, I looked back at the former residence that I was already a little familiar with. How I wanted to see that familiar red figure, how I wanted to give her a faint smile, how much I wanted to say a word to her again. I really want to express my miss, even if it's just a look... But all these are just extravagant dreams.

——The 慊人 will not appear.It is precisely because of this that she is the best, so I like it so much.

The car started, and with the sound of the car starting, I seemed to hear the low sound of Sheng Xiao from far, far away.Very low, very deep, sobbing, like a mourning sound, like a cry, like a whisper, like a dream.It seemed so light that I couldn’t even hear it, but I could hear it very clearly, just like the shengxiao in my dream last night, and just like the shengxiao I heard when I left in the year of cardamom, crying all night long , Sometimes gentle, sometimes solemn, throughout my whole unbearable night, but they seem to be different.

When the car drove past the cherry blossom garden where I was standing yesterday, I seemed to still be able to see the familiar figure in the flying cherry blossoms.Looking back suddenly, with a startling glance, it makes people almost drunk and dreamy.

I said to myself: bye bye, bye bye, bye bye bye, bye bye everything.

After about half an hour of bumping all the way, I finally arrived at the place where Zi Wu lived.I didn't ask Hong Ye to continue to help, I asked him to go back and take care of Yuren.With such a body, I am really worried that she is alone.

Zi Wu's home is very big, more modern than I imagined.It's not the kind of casual fighting like in the anime, where the windows will be easily broken, so I can feel relieved, at least it's not as bloody as I imagined.

I moved my things into the room Zi Wu arranged for me.

It was a room facing the sun, with white walls that made people feel peaceful, lavender curtains, a brown desk, and a very simple bed, black sandalwood, and a set of light orange bedding.These simple things are neatly arranged, neither far nor near, very harmonious.

This is a very warm room with simple and uncomplicated furniture, which fits my style very well and I am satisfied.

It was getting late when I finished packing my things. When I went to the kitchen, Zi Wu informed me that the meal was ready, and I just had to sit and wait for the meal.I thought to myself, he is really a good man in charge of the family.

When I washed my hands and sat down, Zi Wu had already served dinner.

But why there are only two plates on the table, I can understand it as saving food, or... losing weight?It was only when Zi Wu arranged one plate for one person that I realized that it was one bowl for one person.I carefully identified my dinner, um, it should be curry fried rice.

Although it looks mostly yellow, it should be very delicious, but is the black one over there burnt rice?I think you still keep the burnt rice because you are saving food, so I don't care.But what is that purple oval, deflated?Why have I eaten curry rice so many times and haven't seen such condiments?Is this curry rice really edible?I have infinite doubts, I think there should be a tic tac toe on my forehead.

Forget it, the most food poisoning, I am here on the first day, newcomer, I should give the chef some respect.After all, I also cook. In order to build a good relationship, I'd better eat a few mouthfuls to give him some face, but it's better to ask about this purple thing.

"That Ziwu, what is this thing?" I asked casually while pretending to eat rice.

"Oh, Yuki, this is my invention. It's pickled grapes. I like to eat them very much, so I put them in the rice. The taste doesn't seem very natural." Zi Wu said with a smile.

——Pickled grapes, can this be eaten with rice?Does he have a sense of cooking?Although I have never cooked in my life, I still have this common sense. Although I really want to put my favorite sweets into the pot, I am afraid that the rice will ruin my sweets, so I never cook. In practice, why is he willing to share his favorite pickled grapes with me.In view of the face he shared with me so generously, even though I didn't like it, I reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls.

It seems that both of us will have to go out for dinner in the future. I don't want to eat this kind of meal a second time.

Seeing that I ate a few mouthfuls and didn't want to eat anymore, Zi Wu actually ran to the kitchen to get what was said to be dessert.

I can't help but look forward to it, is it a pastry or something else delicious?Although his cooking skills are not very good, desserts should be easy to make, so he should be pretty good at it, right?I asked myself weakly.

But when I saw Zi Wu coming over with two big bags of food, I could only describe my mood with the black lines all over my head.

Do you use such a wonderful dessert to describe the potato chips sold in general supermarkets, known as junk food?Uncle Zi Wu, do you really have an IQ head in your twenties?I started to have infinite doubts, but I couldn't articulate them.I could only foolishly hold the potato chips and eat them to dispel the infinite embarrassment that I doubted his cooking skills and IQ.

I suddenly started to miss the heroine that I didn't like.Toru Honda, come quickly, I want to eat dinner, I miss a delicious dessert, I don't want to eat uncooked curry rice with pickled grapes, and I don't want potato chips as a dessert.

The next few days are related to preparing for the start of school, after all, it is not too early to leave school.Should have planned early.

For some reason, Yuki seems to be a person who likes reading very much, so when I moved here, I used three big cardboard boxes to put all the books in.In order to get closer to Yuki, I plan to read some books when I have time now.

I was going to classify the books by category, but I didn't expect to find something unexpected when sorting out these books. I secretly rejoiced that I didn't leave these books in my home.

I am a gorgeous dividing line

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