Mi Xia [Net King]

Hirano Bixiang successfully solved her obsessive-compulsive disorder, and found that the person who had been watching her by her side had disappeared.

In the splendid hall, the sunlight reflected on the furniture and accessories through the windows was exceptionally quiet, and the hands were covered with the fragrance of roses, and the strong fragrance even stained the clothes.She heard the faint sound of the piano, paused for a while, and smiled slightly.

It was so difficult that he got up from the sofa, carefully straightened and bent his knees, and found that it was not too uncomfortable, so he moved out of the door.The piano room was open, so one could see the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the empty room at a glance.The sun shone down overwhelmingly, illuminating the whole room as if it contained a light source.There is a white Steinway by the window, and the man with his back to her is playing the piano.

How long ago?She sat on the rocking chair in the study, raised her head and listened to the old time music on the gramophone with him who was still a teenager?

Probably this scene was so beautiful, Hirano Bixiang could not recognize the melody after listening to the melody.She just felt that it was a very clear and calm meaning, the transition between the movements was soft and tender, and the pause of the rhythm was natural and casual. It was not until the end of the song that she stood a little uncomfortable and distracted her attention, and she suddenly realized this. The song is "The Blue Danube".

One leg is injured, and the weight of the whole body falls on the other leg, which makes it uncomfortable to stand for a long time.Scratching her cheeks, she got up and walked a few steps through her bloody legs. The window was wiped clean. She squinted her eyes and glanced at the French window. She was stunned and couldn't help but get closer. .

Looking down from the piano room, you can actually read the entire rose garden.It is the time when the flowers bloom best, and the roses in full bloom in summer will give the whole garden a strong and bright color, which is more dazzling than the most magnificent sunlight and thicker than the hottest flame.

And in the brighter sea of ​​flowers, the flower house made of transparent glass is more conspicuous.The sunlight is too good, and the reflection of the glass is a bit heavy, so it is not too light to look at, but when the same color is smudged together, it can always give people a glimpse.

Hirano Bixiang looked down against the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw the roses blooming in the entire greenhouse.

Roses are very similar in shape to roses, but she will never mistake them.She once planted a garden of roses, such plants with vines and flowers that are much softer, have too much weight in her life, not to mention, compared to the rose red that Keigo Atobe only likes, the color of those roses is actually Too colorful.

Probably because the warmth in her eyes was too strong, when she heard footsteps behind her, she suddenly turned her head, looked at him and laughed.

Be loved.This is being deeply in love with.

She planted roses in the garden, because the child she loved was as bright as a rose, and she loved him so much, and she fell in love with roses.He forgot about her, and couldn't remember everything about her, but he built the flower house so carefully, and planted roses like he treasured his whole heart. What was the reason for this?

Probably this is what he said, even if I forget you, love still exists, love still breeds and spreads in his body.

I have never felt so clearly that you love me, and I feel a little panic in my heart, because I can't repay you the same love, but before that, what swept my chest with stronger emotions was joy.

To be loved like this is really... great.

"I haven't been back to Hakone for several years." Bixiang Hirano said.

"Yeah." Keigo Atobe responded softly.

She turned around, put her hands behind her back, and smiled like a flower: "Jingwu, I want to go back and have a look."

That garden had restrained her too much, and she was finally able to break free from that restraint. After leaving that place to go to another place, she found that she could never go back.That summer lost in time left too many memories, but she couldn't touch them, couldn't retrieve them, and couldn't complete them, so she had to stay far away, far away.

But now, the incomplete places have been repaired, the empty places have been filled, and all the regrets can finally be relieved.

Atobe Keigo nodded, his expression was calm and unmoving, and his tone was light: "So you are leaving me again?"

"Oh, let's go together." Hirano Bixiang raised her head, feeling that the person in front of her didn't know what to think, "Jingwu doesn't want to go back and have a look?"

The tall man narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't see the look in his pupils clearly against the light, but the outline of his face seemed to be softer than before.

Hirano Bixiang saw him approaching, and when she brushed her head with one hand and pressed it against the floor-to-ceiling window, she saw the slightly curled expression on his lips. With an elegant and lazy posture, it makes people unable to move their eyes away.

"I just want to be with you." Keigo Atobe bent down and said in a low voice, his slow words seemed to be deliberately biting down on every word.

With such a close distance, his face became more and more handsome.That kind of strong aura would make people feel depressing even if he restrained himself deliberately, but the shallow curvature of the corner of his mouth diluted the sense of oppression, and on the contrary highlighted his handsomeness.

"Huh?" Hirano Bixiang couldn't react.Such a rhythmic tone seems to be reciting poetry.

Keigo Atobe bent slightly, and buried his head in her shoulder—a posture he always liked recently: "You once gave me a rose." He said, with a strange smile, "The crimson rose."

Hirano Bixiang thought for a long time but couldn't remember.

Since he remembered it like this, it must have been specially given away?At that time, she cut flowers every day and came back to put them in a bottle. Did she really send one specially?Or crimson?She has always preferred pink and white roses or wild roses.

She blinked, and then saw Keigo Atobe looked up, looking at herself expressionlessly.

"Accidentally forgot...Jing Wu." She said honestly, with an apologetic tone, and asked, "When?"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked down at her for a while, and stretched his other hand behind her waist to pick her up so that she could stand without her own strength, then lowered her head and kissed her tenderly. between the eyebrows.

The sun spread all over his face, making his face look without any shadows, and even his eyes were shining with the most beautiful light: "Xiang, when I - at first - fell in love with you."

Later, Keigo Atobe saw the bouquet of roses on the tea table.

Holding a pink rose in his hand, he stood there looking at it for a while.

The flowers I chose earlier were randomly placed in a large bunch in the bottle. Of course, it was a bit messy, but I didn't pay much attention to it. But looking at it now, there are no fewer flowers, but all the flower branches are staying in their proper positions. There is no interference with each other, just showing the most beautiful figure in clusters - the kind of splendor released to the extreme of life, the exuberant vitality is undoubtedly exaggerated, any more will appear heavy, and any less will be felt The lightness is just right, making people feel at a glance that even the flowers in their hearts are about to bloom uncontrollably.

He couldn't help laughing.

Open the door and enter, the room is lit with wall lights.Atobe Keigo walked to the bed, Hirano Bixiang had been asleep for some time.Breathing steadily, lying on the front and sleeping, but with the head slightly sideways to the pillow, the long soft hair fell on the pillow, half of the face was covered, the eyebrows were stretched, and the expression was very quiet.

He adjusted the brightness of the wall lamp, stood at the head of the bed for a while, felt that it was wrong, then squatted down again, and looked up at her slightly.

You ask me why I fell in love with you?

Probably there is such a Hirano Bixiang in this world, and she deserves to be so madly in love with Atobe Keigo.

You don't know, that rose blooms in my heart, and it will never wither and bloom in full bloom. From now on, I will never be able to leave you.

Hirano Bixiang woke up in the early morning, and after tossing herself, she found that she had not seen Keigo Atobe.

The butler spread out the tables and chairs in the outer hall and placed the breakfast. Hirano Bixiang looked at the gorgeous table and was silent for a while. There were many food taboos on the table, so the table looked rich but the variety was quite monotonous.

"No need... I can do it myself..." Hirano Bixiang smiled with difficulty, and then found that the housekeepers and maids obviously regarded the skills of turning a deaf ear as standard equipment.

The housekeeper had already shown his presence when Dr. Izumi was treating the wound earlier. At that time, Hirano Bixiang didn't feel anything unusual. It was probably because Keigo Atobe was in the way, so he was extraordinarily calm with his usual demeanor. Now Kei Atobe In our absence, Hirano Bixiang felt like she was sitting on pins and needles after a set of special English service - she was not used to the feeling of being stared at all the time by her side, and the kind eyes made her sit upright and trembling.

After finally finishing her breakfast, Hirano Bixiang breathed a sigh of relief, and the housekeeper invited her to visit the garden.

Hirano Bixiang has been wandering around on the third floor, and has never seen other places. She thought it would be difficult to walk the stairs, but then found... there is an elevator.

The second floor is exclusive to Mr. Atobe and Mrs. Atobe, but the two are abroad all the year round, and the number of times they come back is only a handful.The decoration on the first floor is very luxurious. Hirano Bixiang stood outdoors and looked back, and finally took a look at the appearance of Atobe's house. It was very, very... luxurious.

"Jingwu, he is..."

Well, work.The housekeeper said that he went out before dawn, as if the business was very important.

Speaking of work... Hirano Bixiang suddenly remembered something she had forgotten.

This time I came to Tokyo because I accepted a request from a publishing house that I have cooperated with for a long time.Ms. Nakazawa needs an interpreter who is proficient in English, German and other Germanic languages ​​and whose level is not lower than that of simultaneous interpreting. It would be even better if there is someone who can understand French or Swedish. The request here is a maximum of three people. Hirano Bixiang happened to be in Negotiating the matter of the new book, the president came here personally. She owed favors and had nothing to do, so she accepted the favor. After all, she could handle this matter by herself.

In the end, I didn't expect...to die before I was able to complete my mission.Ms. Nakazawa accidentally broke her own porcelain cup and hurriedly turned to deal with it. The people next to her accidentally took Hirano Bixiang down when she avoided it...

Call.

Ms. Nakazawa sounded flattered?

"No! Hirano-san! Please don't mind at all!" Miss Nakazawa hurriedly said, with a feeling of confusion, "The BOSS took over the case and discussed it personally!"

The author has something to say:

5.18

The flower language of the crimson rose: I just want to be with you.

Well... woo woo woo, it's almost over, and the nest is starting to work again!This is probably called late festival failure... Oops!I will make up the number of chapters that were originally scheduled to be updated this week!