"Shiraishi, when you come together, you must first..." The father wanted to complain a few words, but when he saw Mai standing beside him, he immediately realized that his words might not be appropriate, so he swallowed the second half of his words.

"Okay, anyway, come in first." The father waved his hand generously, motioning the two to enter the house. He strode to the door and pulled it open completely, as if to express his welcome to his son and Mai in this way.

"Mother, Shiraishi and Mai are here." The father shouted into the house, his voice full of joy.

"Really? Oh, welcome." The mother's voice came from the dining room, where she had been waiting for a long time. She walked quickly to the entrance, with a warm smile on her face, as if to welcome a long-lost relative.

"Sorry to disturb you suddenly." Mai bowed politely to apologize, her humility and gentleness made her mother love her even more.

"It's okay. Shiraishi, you're back." The mother greeted Shiraishi kindly, her eyes full of love.

"I'm back. 337 This is a souvenir." Shiraishi handed the bag in his hand to his mother, which was the pudding they carefully selected in the basement of the Yokohama Station Department Store.

"Thank you. Come and enjoy it in the evening." The mother took the pudding with a smile and turned to put it in the refrigerator. Then, at the urging of the father, Shiraishi and Mai were led to the living room.

"Will you finish your meal before leaving?" The mother sat down on the sofa and asked the two about their plans. She held a potato peeler in her hand, and obviously began to prepare for dinner.

"We need to add a few more dishes, and the rice needs to be re-cooked." The father added on the side, his tone full of love for his son and respect for Mai.

"No..." Shiraishi was about to say that they were about to leave, but Mai had already stood up first.

"I'll help." Mai said with a smile, her eyes full of sincerity and enthusiasm.

"Really? But is this okay?" The mother hesitated. She couldn't believe that this popular actress was willing to help in the kitchen.

"Auntie, please teach me your seasoning method." Mai's words were gentle and firm, instantly dispelling her mother's concerns.

"Really, I always feel like Shiraishi has married you." The mother joked with a smile, but her eyes were shining with tears of happiness. She quickly prepared an apron for Mai, and the two of them started peeling potatoes together.

"Did you come here after school today?" The father asked with concern while carefully turning down the volume of the news program on TV. The tone revealed his deep concern for his son's study and life, and his joy at their visit.

"About the same." Shiraishi responded briefly, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the report on the early lighting of Christmas lights on the TV screen. The festive atmosphere always seems to easily evoke people's infinite reverie of good times.

"By the way, Mom and Dad, do you still remember Akagi?? " Shiraishi suddenly changed the subject and mentioned a special name.

Therefore, Shiraishi believed that it was no longer taboo to mention Akagi at this time. His judgment was undoubtedly correct, because his father and mother did not show any strange expressions on their faces when they heard the name.

"Akagi? Yes, I remember. It was a girl, right?" The father recalled the past with a calm tone.

"Yes." Shiraishi nodded, and a warm current surged in his heart. He continued: "Is her mother a lawyer?" This was the first time Shiraishi learned about Yushi's family background from his father, which gave him a deeper understanding of Yushi's integrity and tenacity. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Speaking of Ms. Akagi, I remember that she also served as a cadre at the parent-teacher meeting." The father added, revealing his admiration for the woman in his words.

"Yes, that's right. She is really amazing, and she is always full of energy even when she is busy at work. "Mother interrupted, her smile full of admiration for Yushi and her mother.

"But why do you ask this suddenly?" Mother asked curiously in the busy kitchen.

"Oh, we went to the same school, although we were in different majors, but we met by chance. I don't remember what she looked like before, so I want to know what she is like now." Shiraishi explained, his words full of nostalgia for the past and expectations for the future.

"Well, maybe now is the time to recall." Father stood up with a smile, slowly opened the paper door of the living room, and walked into the dormitory. Soon, he returned with a yearbook in a cardboard box in his hand, which was a precious treasure carrying the memories of youth.

"..." Father silently handed the box to Shiraishi.

"This is..." Shiraishi understood without asking, because there was only one word that came to his mind-graduation yearbook.

"I found it when I took out the winter clothes earlier. "Father explained softly. Bai Shi carefully opened the box, and a graduation album with the name of his alma mater engraved on the cover came into view. This album was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, because he had never really read it.

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