Daffodils bloom under the cherry tree

At the dining table, Wu Yin tried to ignore Yukimura's existence as much as possible, and also tried to ignore the slight pain in his heart.Watching Kirihara, Mukahi, and Akutagawa's food-grabbing battle, seeing Marui clearly wanting to join the food-grabbing but acting like a "genius who disdains", watching other people eating gracefully and occasionally chatting, Wu Yin felt that he and them It's so different.I think about it and live the ordinary life of ordinary people.Wuyin secretly made up his mind to get rid of his dark identity.

"Xiaoyin's cooking is delicious~" Akutagawa grabbed a piece of chicken and said, "Xiaoyin's mother's cooking must be delicious too!"

After hearing the words, Atobe, Shinozuzu, and Lihaida all stopped to look at Wu Yin, they knew that Wu Yin didn't have a mother.

Wuyin blinked and said indifferently, "I haven't seen my mother."

"..." Akutagawa heard the silent words, knew that he had said something wrong, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"It's okay, Akutagawa. I just haven't seen it, it's not like I haven't."

Just seen it, not nothing.When everyone heard this sentence, they all felt distressed for the girl in front of them.It turned out that there was such sadness beneath her laziness and gentleness.

Kirihara looked at Mu Yin, worried that she would feel sad because of Akutagawa's words, so he faltered and said, "Then...that...senpai's father is a very good father!"

Hearing Kirihara's words, Wuyin thought of that single man, and was very fortunate to have a adoptive father who loved her.Wu Yin smiled and nodded: "Yes! Although he is an adoptive father, he loves me very much and is a good father."

Adoptive father... The restaurant suddenly fell into a quieter embarrassment.Wu Yin tilted his head, knowing what everyone was thinking, shrugged, and said, "Don't worry, it's a fact. These Yukimura and Fujiwara know it. Everyone, hurry up and eat! If you don't like it, you have to eat it all."

Kirihara knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he had no choice but to bury his head in the meal.Everyone in Lihai University knew that there was only one father in Wuyin's family, but they didn't expect that it was only an adoptive father.Atobe looked at the girl eating green vegetables. In fact, he already knew from the information handed over by the housekeeper that Asakawa Reisuke was just Mu Yin's adoptive father, but he didn't expect her to say it so calmly.

After dinner, Feng and Liu helped Wu Yin clean the dishes.Wuyin looked at Liu, a data madman, and didn't know what to say.Judging by his appearance, he doesn't seem to hate Asakawa Muone.

Liu knew that Wuyin was looking at herself secretly, and also knew what she wanted to say.Indeed, Liu knew the truth of that day, he overheard the conversation between Sanada and Kirihara. "Why didn't you explain?" Finally, Liu couldn't help asking.Liu didn't understand, why didn't he explain.No one likes to be misunderstood, do they?

"Explanation?" Wuyin smiled self-deprecatingly.On the spot, Asakawa Muone couldn't say a word because of the "ten years" heartache, coupled with Yukimura Seiichi's indifference, she didn't even have the confidence to explain.Who knows if it will get darker and darker?And now Wuyin has decided to bid farewell to everything in the past, so there is no need to explain.Wuyin hates trouble. In her opinion, explaining is a kind of trouble.Wuyin is very lazy, so she doesn't bother to explain now.So, "I don't want to explain."

When Liu heard Wu Yin's words, he knew that Wu Yin didn't want to say more, so he had to choke his doubts in his throat.Feng, who was cleaning the dishes, heard their conversation. Although he couldn't understand it, he could hear the silence and didn't want to say more.The momentary silence made the atmosphere in the kitchen a bit weird, so Feng had no choice but to say: "Senior sister, I seem to have a problem with the sheet music you gave me last time, can I ask for advice later?"

"You mean the violin piece?"

"Yes." Feng Baobao blushed.

"Okay, the violin is on the third floor, we'll go up after it's washed."

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The people of Lihaida and Bingdi stood outside the door, quietly listening to the violin music played by Wuyin.

Sad, but not sad.Just like blue paint mixed with a little milky white, black coffee mixed with some milk.A touch of sadness is very beautiful, as if the cherry blossoms in April are flying all over the sky, making a final farewell to the dying spring.The sadness in the song cannot hide the faint hope, just like the grass in the corner after the storm, after the wind is messy, it is full of expectations for the sun.

The melody of the violin is like the song of the siren, coming from the sea, from the hometown of water.Knowing that he is about to turn into a bubble, he has to do his best to prove that he has been to this world.And this is why Asakawa Mune chooses the violin among many musical instruments.The melody rises slowly from the depths of the sea, rides the sea breeze, and spins to reach the bottom of the sky.Now, Sky, did you hear that?

Yukimura watched Mu Yin's eyes lightly closed, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.The afternoon sun shone on Wuyin's silver hair, and there seemed to be many elves flying around Wuyin.Yukimura suddenly wished that time would stop like this and not move forward.If all this is just a dream, then don't wake up, because Yukimura doesn't know how to deal with Mu Yin.Self-blame, guilt, and sadness lingered in Yukimura's heart for a long time.Are you going to apologize?However, not all sorry can be exchanged for a sentence.Yukimura can't forget the silent eyes that day, what kind of despair was filled in the purple!

"Brother Jingshi, can Xiaoyin play a tune for you?"

"Okay." 12-year-old Seiichi Yukimura looked at the silver-haired girl under the cherry blossom tree with pampering eyes.

"Brother Jingshi, is Xiaoyin's own composition good?"

"It sounds great! The little tone is awesome." 13-year-old Yukimura Seichi looked at the girl's purple eyes, hoping that purple could always carry happiness.

"Brother Jingshi, the melody of the violin is the melody of the sea."

"Oh why?"

"Because the violin is the song of the siren! It can reach the bottom of the sky." In this way, Sky can hear it.

The happy times of the past flashed through Yukimura's mind one by one, and he discovered that what polluted Sakura Fairy was not the so-called jealousy and resentment, but his self-righteous self.Yukimura closed his eyes, tears welling in his eyes.Xiaoyin, you must have been very distressed at that time, right?Now I am also very distressed!

I'm sorry, Xiaoyin.

Atobe stroked the tear mole with his right hand, taking a panoramic view of Yukimura Seiichi's sadness.Do you know the truth?Unfortunately, Yukimura-kun, you have already lost her.Atobe looked at Wu Yin who was completely immersed in the melody, and suddenly wanted to hide her and only show her beauty to himself.The sadness revealed in the violin piece made Atobe feel distressed for a while, but the hope hidden in the sadness made Atobe feel relieved.Although Atobe doesn't know how sad the silent past is, but she knows that she has not given up no matter what.

At the end of the song, Wuyin gently opened his eyes and said to Feng: "Do you understand now?"

"Thank you senior sister. Senior sister plays really well, the tunes come alive." Feng scratched the back of his head and said.

"Ahhhh~ Xiaoyin is so eccentric! Why don't you teach me? I can also play the violin!" said Renzu, brushing the blue hair in front of her forehead.

"...I don't want to teach you." Wuyin said blankly.

"Why? Xiaoyin really hurts my heart!"

"Because you are very flat." Still expressionless.

"Pfft! Hahaha..." Yue Ren couldn't help laughing, and the others also laughed.

He twitched the corners of his eyes, good men don't fight with women!

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In the dead of night, Wuyin sat at the desk and looked at the Japanese history book in front of him with black lines on his face.There are six subjects in the mid-term exam, five subjects are full marks, and one subject is zero. These seem to have nothing to do with your narcissus, right?Phew, well, I admit that I am the manager of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department, this really embarrasses you, the minister, and even more embarrassing you, the student council president who is my deskmate.So, the summary of what you said this afternoon is: Indulge in your gorgeous help!

Looking at the form that Atobe specially made for himself, Mune smiled softly.The desk lamp was shining on the soundless and fair face, and the silver hair was slightly curled and scattered on the shoulders, as lazy as a white Persian cat.Wuyin just looked at the form in a daze, thinking about everything, but he didn't think about anything.When he came back to his senses, only the two beautiful faces of Yukimura Seiichi and Atobe Keigo remained in his mind.Wuyin sighed and shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of all the mess in his mind.She has to study Japanese history well, and she can't waste Atobe's kindness.