[Comprehensive] peach blossom period

There were only the two of them in the elevator, and the floors were still climbing up slowly. Kasumi finally raised her head after hearing Yukimura's words. When her eyes met, she was embarrassed for a second, and quickly lowered her head again.

"That, Kasumi." Yukimura said, in the small elevator space, his voice also vaguely sounded a little emotional, the person in front of him had all cut off his long curly hair in middle school, short hair reaching shoulders, with a touch of maroon at the end.

In the past, when two people dated each other, if their love for each other could be judged on a scale of 1 to 10, then I might only have 1 point for Kasumi, but Kasumi is full of [-] points for me, but in this relationship, it is invisible to me Therefore, after graduating from high school, he quickly broke up with Kasumi Kazawa, and met Rinko Ijiin, a little girl who used to be a neighbor at the National University of Fine Arts.

Unlike Kasumi's childish and willful appearance, Rinko is generous, steady, and mature, the kind of woman he admires and likes.

During the days of pursuing Rinko, Yukimura believed that he was serious and responsible for this relationship, starting well and ending well. The parents of both sides agreed with this relationship. Rinko’s parents also told Yukimura very early that they would give their daughter to him. It has long been determined that Rinko Ijuin will be his wife until the end of her life.

She thinks that she can control the love, control the other party, and talk about a long-lasting love, but Rinko is not as obedient as Yukimura thinks, at least she is repulsive to herself. Yukimura felt rather frustrated.

Meeting Kasumi Kazawa again was the night Seiichi Yukimura was rejected by Rinko Ijuin, he met his "former lover" again, and he couldn't help but want to find a sense of stability in Kasumi Kazezawa with a strange thought in his heart.

Yukimura didn't expect what happened afterwards, the relationship was just a kind of emotional venting for him, but for Kasumi, it was like a long-premeditated trap just waiting for her to take the bait.

When the elevator door stopped on the sixth floor, Yukimura looked at Kasumi who had been silent all the time, but still didn't know how to speak, at least please don't tell her what happened that night.

The elevator doors opened to the two sides, and a sweet female voice rang in my ears, "This is going to the office area upstairs. If we go to the restaurant, let's wait for the next trip."

"Ah, whatever." Compared to the flattering girl's voice, the male seemed too casual, but the voice was too familiar, which made Kasumi look up from the silence, and she raised her eyes to look at the dark-skinned male. His indifferent eyebrows and eyes looked cloudy under the white light from the top of the elevator. His fingers were long, with protruding joints, and the cuffs rolled up to the elbows exposed a part of his arms, which were muscular tissues that could create a sense of security and strength.

Obviously, this is someone who looks a bit like someone who I spent a not-so-good night many days ago.

Kasumi was terrified, saw Rinko's eyes again, and suddenly remembered that these two people were the ones who were arguing about breaking up in the corridor of the bar that day, the ace star Aomine Daiki and the super popular actress Ijuin Rinko.

She took a few steps back to the wall as much as possible, and stretched out her hand to cover half of her face in an attempt to block Qingfeng's probing sight.

Wearing a denim jacket, Rinko straightened her waist, raised her chin slightly, like a swan, greeted Kasumi and Yukimura arrogantly and gracefully, "What a coincidence, director Yukimura, screenwriter Kazawa."

"Hello." Yukimura deliberately didn't look at Aomine standing by the door, turned around and just met Rinko's gaze, a deep unfriendliness was hidden under the beautiful smile, "I and Fengzao are also going to the restaurant, why don't we go together? Sample?"

"Really." Rinko didn't take it seriously, maybe she was more happy to see it happen, at least this way Yukimura would not continue to pursue her again, saving a huge trouble.

A strange feeling called jealousy broke out silently from the bottom of her heart. Kasumi tried her best to maintain a calm expression. The moment the elevator reached the original floor, Kasumi was relieved to escape, but her hand was caught by Yukimura. Hurry up.

Yukimura held her hand too tightly, she shook her head hard, trying to get rid of all these too dark thoughts from her mind.

"Okay, if you don't go, the breakfast will be sold out." The elevator arrived at the restaurant on the first floor, and Rinko dragged Qingfeng away in a hurry.

While waiting for the food, Xiangcheng learned from the chattering boys in the No. Interested employees have temporarily arranged their work, waiting for the recording of the next program to secretly watch.

Yukimura stared at their backs for a while, and finally turned his head to look at Kasumi, neither of them said a word.

Across the square dining table, she just ordered a cup of coffee and tasted it silently. The strong smell of the coffee made her nose itchy slightly.

"What happened that day, I'm sorry, I should know that you are still sick, but..." Yukimura said, but he didn't expect that Kasumi Kasumi's reaction was much faster than he thought.

"I've already forgotten, Yukimura-kun, don't worry." Kasumi interrupted him with a smile.

Yukimura suddenly discovered that she had deliberately stopped calling herself the most familiar 'Ashi'.

"Do you know her?" Raising the spoon slowly, Ijuin Rinko cast a searching look at Aomine without any smile in the corner of her eyes. Obviously, Aomine's gaze at Yukimura's table intentionally or unintentionally made Rinko feel that something was wrong.

"It's rare for a TV station to have such beauties." Qingfeng said casually.

"Prettier than me?"

"Don't ask such silly questions every time."

Judging by Qingfeng's expression, she probably couldn't get the answer.

Rinko's eyes fell on the mobile phone in front of the table. Qingfeng came to the TV station not once or twice. According to his usual experience, he would not be so concerned even if he met a photo actress, let alone as a screenwriter in the production department. Usually it is difficult to even meet each other, so it is hard for her not to wonder whether Qingfeng's "interest" comes from other sources.

Feeling very annoyed by the sudden absence.

Ever since he met Aomine Daiki, his simple network of connections that couldn't be simpler couldn't escape Ijuin Rinko's grasp. He played ball with his ex-teammates, went shopping with his childhood sweetheart, and even asked for leave to accompany him during games. The reason almost made everyone, including Aomine's parents and childhood sweetheart Momoi Itsuki, believe that she was related to him, so she only needed to think carefully about the people Aomine could get in touch with.

It has been almost half a month since Qingfeng returned to China after the end of last season's competition.

During this period, except on the fourth day after returning to China, the two broke up in a bar, she followed Qingfeng almost every step of the time.

Could it be that……?

Just as Ijuin Rinko was worried, because of her meticulous attention, the occasional anxiety and panic in Aomine's heart, so that the subtle external reactions were all clearly seen in her eyes.

"Mayue won't come with you today?" Rinko squeezed the phone tightly, her fingernails were painted with taro purple matte and sparkled.

"If I even have to tell her about the breakup, then I'd be a bit too condescending." Qingfeng ate with his head down, saying the breakup was as normal as 'today's weather is good'.

Speaking of which, Momoi Wuyue can be regarded as the most important person who connects Ijuin Rinko and Aomine Daiki together, and is also the person who knows their past best.

As Rinko's former friend, she knows best how deep Rinko's resentment towards Aomine is. From the beginning of her acquaintance, she has advised her former friend to stay away from this arrogant and willful guy who doesn't care about other people's feelings at all.

But at the end of the day, seeing her turn into such a paranoid appearance, even Momoi gave up preaching, and she was still doing nonsense.

"Actually, I have been vaguely aware of it since you participated in the NBA draft last year." So, she squeezed out the ugliest smile, although it was bitter, but it was sincere, "I have been pursuing you since I was 13 years old. I just chased you to Tonghuang, then to Chicago, and then back to Tokyo, are you really not moved at all?"

The person named was stunned.

Qingfeng stared at the sushi on the plate with embarrassment, and quickly recovered, picked up a piece of seaweed sushi and opened his mouth to bite, "Yeah."

"You think I'll let you leave just like that?" Rinko's voice suddenly became fierce, Qingfeng raised his head, Rinko stood up from his seat, walked in front of him, held up his mobile phone, his face was pale, "Spend my Money can still be so peaceful, if I let you go so casually today, wouldn't it be too cheap for you?"

"Hey..." Qingfeng focused on the unhappiness in his eyes, and focused on the person in front of him.

"If I don't teach you a lesson today—" Rinko raised the phone, and Aomine looked at her pretending to be calm. At that moment, he heard the sound of the "click" of the shutter to take pictures, and was stunned.

Rinko looked at the phone calmly, "Okay, you're the kind of guy who would go to the opponent's player to fight in private if you lose a game. I'm really afraid that I will use this phone to do something to you..." In her phone That photo was very clear, it was Qingfeng's astonished and surprised face, "Every time I asked you to take a photo with me, you never wanted to, this time, I finally got a picture of your silly expression. "

She picked up Aomine's unfinished salmon sushi on the table and put it into her mouth, making a slight chewing sound.

"All I need is this photo. You in the past and you in the future will all be returned to May. We broke up. You can go."

"Isn't it just that you don't want me to have unreasonable thoughts about you, do you have to say it so many times?"

Compared to the dull atmosphere here, Yukimura and Kasumi's swords were on the verge of breaking out. Kasumi gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't hold back. He spoke a little loudly, so many people around looked at it with surprised eyes. past.

"I, I really like you, that's right, it's the same until now... But I never thought about snatching you back from anyone, this TV series, just because it's the first time I got Aoki Awarded works..."

I never thought that it would be such a scene to be able to have such a sincere conversation with Yukimura again, such a conversation, just like when we separated at that time, what remained unchanged was that she was still in a mess.

From the moment the two of them sat down, Yukimura kept implying that it was not his intention that she had a relationship that day. Kasumi, who originally had no intention of using this incident to threaten Yukimura, really did not expect that in the bottom of Yukimura's heart, he would still be like this Unbearable image.

"Kasumi, calm down, we have been separated for so many years, I have never forgotten you." Yukimura said, slurring every word, his expression made Kasumi unable to deceive himself again.

Incredibly arrogant, she thought to herself.

Neither loved her nor knew if he liked her——

Then, she will not forget her, what?

Isn't it cruel to show your gentle side until this time?

Tears couldn't stop rolling in her eyes, Kasumi took a deep breath, looked at Yukimura in front of her, and said loudly, "Director Yukimura, please don't worry, I will definitely not cause you any trouble in this TV series shooting. "

After speaking, she picked up the coffee in front of her and drank it all in one go.

The cold black coffee churning in my stomach stimulated my entire abdomen to feel aching, but that painful feeling spread throughout my body instead, and it didn't dissipate for a long time.