Daffodils bloom under the cherry tree

The sky was gloomy and leaden, and the accumulated rainwater poured down in one breath.Wuyin stood in front of the glass door, lamenting the passage of time. Before he knew it, the national competition was over, Tezuka's arm had healed, and Wuyin had almost planned the Goshawk incident in secret.

Tezuka's mother was choosing Wuyin's engagement dress three days later, Wuyin glanced at Tezuka Kunimitsu who was sitting on the sofa, and thought of the tearful boy who still lives in her house, Wuyin felt very sad and ashamed Diffuse—I'm sorry, Tezuka.

"Xiaoyin! What are you doing standing there? Come and have a look, this pink one? Or this light blue one? White? Or this lavender one? Which one do you like? Ah! Why don't you try them all? !" After Tezuka's mother finished speaking, before Wu Yin could react, she pushed Wu Yin into the fitting room.Wuyin sighed helplessly, looked at the pile of dresses in his hand, picked out a light blue dress with the simplest style, and then undressed and changed into it.

"Ah..." Seeing another figure in the mirror, Wuyin was about to breathe out, but his mouth was covered.

"Hey—it's me, don't call me." The soft voice whispered in Wuyin's ear, and it was Atobe who came.Atobe glanced at the half-red, silver-haired girl with upper body, and hooked her pretty lips evilly.

Tezuka's mother couldn't help worrying when she heard the silent voice: "Xiaoyin, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, the clothes are hooked. I've already taken them off." Mu Yin stared at Atobe, panicking Tezuka's mother.Then he leaned into Atobe's ear and said in a low voice: "Why are you here? What if you are discovered?" In fact, Wu Yin didn't understand why the relationship between them turned into a shameful underground relationship...

Atobe hugged Wuyin tightly in his arms, lowered his head and held Nobuki in his mouth.Alluring his red cherries. "No, Jingwu. Here is..."

"Sound——I love you." Seeing his beloved girl trying on a dress for her engagement with someone else, even though she knew all this was just a play, Atobe still felt very uncomfortable.

Wuyin feels guilty again. In fact, this matter is also unfair to Jingwu... But, thinking of the freedom and light that is about to be obtained, Wuyin is hard-hearted: "Jingwu, I'm sorry. I have to do this."

Atobe held his silent face, and a look of helplessness flashed across Atobe's eyes: "I see. I will do what you said, and you have to be careful not to get hurt." Pressing a kiss on Yin's lips, she went out through another door.Mune faced the door, feeling overwhelmed with emotion—thank you, Atobe.

Tezuka habitually pushed his glasses, looking at Wu Yin who had just come out of the changing room, his heart beat faster for some reason.The light blue gauze dress with a tube top is like the spotless sky after the rain, and it is like the faint water ripples for no reason... The silver hair is slightly curled, hanging down naturally on the shoulders, and the lavender eyes are like As clear and shallow as autumn water, as cold as moonlight, she doesn't seem to care about the outside world... A small cross hangs quietly on her slender and white neck, adding a sense of holiness to the girl...

"Hehe, Guoguang looked so stupid!" Tezuka's mother swept back and forth between the two of them, smiling, "Our Xiaoyin is beautiful! Everyone is fascinated by the coldness of my family."

"Ahem——" Tezuka pretended to cough a few times, ignoring his mother's joke.

Wuyin bent the corner of his mouth, "Auntie, how about this one?"

"Good! Good! This light blue one matches Xiaoyin's silver hair very well!"

Next to Wuyin, a middle-aged woman with burgundy curly hair looked at the cross necklace on Wuyin's neck, a flash of doubt and surprise flashed, and after Wuyin and the others left, she hurriedly dialed a number...

"Xiaoyin." Wuyin was about to find an excuse not to get in the Tezuka family's car, when he heard Yukimura Seichi calling behind him.Turning around, "Long time no see, Seichi." After greeting Kunimitsu and Tezuka's mother, Muyin and Yukimura left.

Inside the car, Tezuka's mother stared at the stunning boy beside Wuyin: "Xiaoguang, you have to be careful. Why are all your rivals so outstanding? One from the Atobe family, this... If I remember correctly , is Kanako's son, right? He looks really similar! I remember when he was young..."

Tezuka sighed helplessly, his left ear went in and his right ear went out to match the good memories of his mother... Yukimura Seichi?Tezuka didn't miss the disappointment in Yukimura's eyes just now...

In the coffee shop, the ensemble of violin and piano is rippling in the air. The unique lingering melody of the violin is like water like a breeze, and the unique melody of the piano is like small raindrops in the middle of the night knocking rhythmically on the glass windows. The strong but not thick coffee aroma penetrates into the heart and melts like water...

Wu Yin and Yukimura sat face to face, the road outside the window was full of rainwater, splashing water in the hurried footsteps of pedestrians...

The silence between the two has been maintained for a long time.Wu Yin was stirring the cappuccino casually with a small spoon in his hand. He didn't know what Yukimura wanted to say to her, but he just intuitively felt that it was not what she wanted to hear...

Yukimura looked at the silver-haired girl with her head slightly lowered in front of her, feeling very troubled. "Xiaoyin...why...is he engaged to Tezuka?" Why not Atobe?If it was him, Yukimura would be willing.However, Tezuka...

"Wu Yin heard Yukimura's question, raised his head and smiled helplessly: "Why is everyone asking this question?Ren Zuzu, Fuji, Sanada, Hyotei's, Aigaku's, Rikkaida's, even Shitenbaoji's and Yinhua's, anyone who knew me came or called me when they heard that I was going to be engaged to Tezuka. Call me. Wu Yin shrugged. "Didn't Sanada tell you?" "

"I want to hear you tell me yourself." Yukimura did already know about Wu Yin's thoughts on the engagement from Sanada, but he didn't believe it, he wanted to hear Wu Yin tell him in person.

Huh - Wuyin sighed in his heart. "Jingshi, I... have my reasons." Sorry, I can't tell you.

"Can't you tell me? Not at all?" There was an unconcealable sadness in his tone.

"...I can only say that all this is just a process, just the process of my pursuit of happiness." The lavender eyes revealed a kind of longing. In front of Yukimura, she couldn't be completely honest, but she didn't need to completely conceal it.

Yukimura Tobi's purple eyes looked at the longing on Wu Yin's face, and smiled softly: "So, this is not the result. Right?"

"Hmm... not the result." Wu Yin nodded slightly, and took a sip of cappuccino.Indeed, this is just the process, not the result.Thinking about it this way, the guilt in my heart filled up again... I'm shameless, right?

"Xiaoyin—" There was endless tenderness in the voice: "If the result is Atobe, then I am willing. But if the result is Tezuka, then... I will snatch you back." At the end, There was determination in Yukimura's voice...

Wu Yin was stunned when he heard Yukimura's words——willingly?Take it back?What's the meaning?Could it be—"Jingshi—you—"

"Yes. I like you." The blue-purple mid-length hair swayed slightly in a gust of breeze, and time froze.

Wuyin froze, "I'm sorry!" Before the words finished, Wuyin picked up her bag and ran away from the coffee shop.At this moment, Wu Yin's heart was in a mess.Now, ex, you're still here, right?Otherwise, why did my heart skip a beat when I heard Yukimura's confession?Wuyin ran to an uninhabited alley, squatted down, hugged his knees with his hands, his brain was in a mess... Exhale—inhale—exhale—inhale—the light rain hit Wuyin's body, glowing A little bit of coolness.

At the alley, two black cars stopped slowly.One of them held the binoculars in both hands, evoking a smug smile, and finally waited for her to be alone. "Did you see it? It's the silver-haired girl in the alley. Take her back, and there will be a reward in the organization."

"Hi!"

Silence swept away the discomfort in my heart because of Yukimura's confession.Looking coldly at the man in black in front of him, a bloodthirsty smile slowly unfolded, heh, can't wait? "Goshawk" boss, you took the bait yourself!

"I don't know what the dignified Minister of Qingshui is looking for, what are you doing with me, an abandoned child?" Wuyin's lavender eyes glanced coldly at the man in black in front of him, "Hehe, you really think highly of me! How dare you treat that guy as well?" Brought it." Wuyin glanced at Minister Shimizu who was standing in front, and glanced at the thing in his hand.

"Hehe, how dare we look down on the famous Yin? Yin, the boss asked you to go back." Loe smiled and said.

"Go back? Yin is really surprised! So many people came to invite me. I didn't expect this face to be so honorable." Saying this, Wu Yin touched his face.Well, I haven't slept a lot recently, and my skin seems to be getting worse... After the matter is over, let Jingwu help me make that mask again...