[volleyball! ! ]Why Don't You Kiss Her

The author has something to say: 2015.02.03

Xiuwen.

After sending Huiyu Lefu to the plane and returning home, Lin Qiao stretched out on his bed.

Thinking about washing all the quilt covers and pillowcases in the guest room later, she couldn't even frown and complain - her mother has a cleanliness freak, and in order to prevent her from finding out that Hui Yu had lived there, she could only sneak around like this All the traces were forcibly disappeared one by one.

The next day, I received a call from Hui Yu's mother, she kept apologizing over there, making Lin Qiao helpless.

"Next time, please come to our house as a guest no matter what—" Hui Yu's mother's invitation seemed extremely serious and solemn, and suddenly her tone changed, she laughed, "I also want to see our Lev's 'Sunflower' ah--"

Why?what?sunflower?Could it be that, when visiting Hui Yu's house, it is traditional to bring a bunch of sunflowers?

Lin Qiao was a little confused, the call over there had been cut off.

Let's talk about it then.Lin Qiao went to the living room and looked through the calendar. There was still half a year before the next ten-day vacation to return to Japan. It would be a long time to wait—but for some reason, she began to look forward to it. As she got closer, the feeling of tension and longing came out from the bottom of her heart, and she sprinkled a handful of sweet popping candies on her heart, which was ticklish and tingly with a sweet taste—it was a fresh and warm feeling. hope.

With some anticipation in the days, time will pass extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, it was summer vacation, and Lin Qiao bid farewell to her mother and Mr. Anthony and returned to Japan by herself.

Heiwei Tielang came to pick her up and drove over.

"Today, I am Qiao Qiao's driver." He took Lin Qiao's luggage, and his rampant black hair stood on top of his head as always.When he fastened his seat belt and was holding the steering wheel to start the car, he suddenly remembered something, and looked at Lin Qiao in the passenger seat from the corner of his eyes, "Ah, I heard... Qiao Qiao is going to A guest at Lev's house?"

"Why does Senior Black Tail know..." Lin Qiao's face became hot, and he waved his hands indiscriminately, "Cough...that, the kindness is hard to come by..."

"Lev's mother invited all the former members of the volleyball club, saying it was to thank everyone for taking care of Lev for the past three years... Actually, I think my aunt was worried that Jojo would be embarrassed to go on a date alone, so You just pulled us in."

"...Huh?" Lin Qiao buckled the seat belt and pulled the end of her hair a little embarrassedly, "That's really..."

"Okay, okay, don't think too much, it's just an appointment, it's not a Hongmen banquet."

"Well, that's what I said."

Lin Qiao closed her eyes peacefully in the seat, and her heartbeat that had calmed down was tossed heavily because of a question that she had never struggled with before - what kind of clothes should she wear to be a guest... ...

As the day to be a guest approached, Lin Qiao became more and more uneasy.

She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the clothes she had brought back, and then felt powerless to complain about the aesthetics she was so proud of—what did her previous self think?Are you feeding the puppy all your eyes?She wearily threw herself on the bed covered with clothes, thinking that if she went out to buy one now, it would actually be too late.

—Who should I call?

Lixia and the others?Well, that's a good idea.But everyone is of the same age, and they have the same eye for choosing clothes. They like colorful clothes with muttering bows and ribbons and lace. Maybe in the eyes of the elders, such clothes seem very childish and not solemn.

Or, Heiwei Tielang and Hisense?It's okay, the eyes of the two third-year college students should be more mature after all.But... It's really not good to drag two big boys out to go shopping for no reason. If they have girlfriends, my willful request will seem reckless and unreasonable.

grandfather?Oh no... Lin Qiao was worried that she would be dressed up like Junko Xiaolu in the popular "Volleyball Girl" in the last century.

After much deliberation, I finally decided to go to my father.It was only when she picked up the phone to call her father that she realized that she hadn't told him that she had returned to Japan... She was really ignorant, Lin Qiao slapped her forehead hard, feeling guilty It came up bit by bit—the relative with the strongest blood relationship should actually be the first person to rush into the mind.

Dad agreed with great joy.

When was the last time you went shopping with your dad?No impression.Although it was a little awkward when we first met, but in the end, I bought a very nice dress smoothly and naturally.

When trying on a dress, Lin Qiao couldn't close all the zippers with his hands.Dad stood behind her to help, the two of them faced the full-length mirror, Dad suddenly sighed, "Qiao Qiao is so tall...I always think you are just a little girl who always likes to be coquettish and wants me to hug you. ...Now, it's all this high."

"...I'm wearing high heels..." Lin Qiao joked.

"Jojo...has a boyfriend?"

Lin Qiao shook her head, "No. However, he is a very important person..." Seeing her father's aggrieved look, she couldn't help laughing, "Dad...I'm not married yet, don't Showing such an expression..." She squeezed her father's palm lightly again, "Yuichiro? Yuichiro! Treat me to a matcha-flavored ice cream?"

Later, there was a side of Dad’s wallet that kept a picture of Lin Qiao—she was wearing a white chiffon top and a red skirt, sitting on a bench by the side of the road, eating matcha-flavored ice cream with a smile on her face bright appearance.

On the day of the visit, Lin Qiao found Huiyu Lefu's home according to the address.

Holding the Nagasaki cake she made, she nervously raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

"Hi! Jojo... right?" The person who opened the door was a beautiful Western woman with deep eyes and a high nose, but she spoke fluent Japanese, her green eyes sparkling, "Come in, everyone is inside Woolen cloth!"

"Excuse me—" Lin Qiao said while taking off his shoes in the entrance, and the cake in his hand was taken by Mrs. Hui Yu.

"Oh my, this is... Nagasaki cake? Did you make it yourself?"

"Ah, yes." Lin Qiao took out the old Russian brand of chocolate that he had eaten before from his bag, and handed it over, "I heard that this is a very famous candy in Russia, although it is an old brand, it is rarely sold. ...but luckily I saw the last box in a store that day."

"Ahhh—" Mrs. Gray Feather held her face and smiled contentedly, "I liked this the most when I was young——I haven't had it for so many years!" She tore open the package and tasted one eagerly, beaming with joy, That expression... was exactly the same as when Hui Yu ate the chocolate she made... Mrs. Hui Yu calmed down from her excitement, and lightly stroked Lin Qiao's hair, "As expected of ...our Lev's 'Sunflower' ah..."

Lin Qiao realized at that moment that the golden sunflower chasing the sun vigorously in her imagination turned out to be herself—is it really herself?Lin Qiao bit her lip and lowered her head to smile. She once devoted herself to chasing the cold and distant moonlight, but now she found that it was the sun that was so close at hand that gave her the most ardent and selfless warmth.

The noisy boys in the living room saw her coming and greeted her.Yinju's current manager Rina Aoki also came, so as one of the few girls among the guests, the two of them went to the kitchen to help Mrs. Huiba.

Lev Huiyu's frizzy temperament is more or less inherited from his mother - Mrs. Huiyu is also a little flustered when cooking. Seeing two girls roll up their sleeves to help, she smiled embarrassedly , "I'm so sorry, let the guests into the kitchen... usually my husband does the cooking... I'm more, stupid..."

The two girls looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Let me make red cabbage soup." Lin Qiao brought over the vegetables, "Rina, help Auntie look at the pancakes."

Cook the meat, skim off the foam... Put the peeled potatoes, not too small... After about 5 minutes, put the cabbage in the pot... Well, cut it into about 3cm thick...Do not close the lid tightly...

Lin Qiao followed the steps while recalling the red cabbage soup made at Mr. Anthony's house.

"Rina, can you pass me a tomato?" Lin Qiao stared at the pot and stretched out his hand to the side.After a while, a tomato was placed in her hand, and she turned the pot to a low heat before turning her head to thank, "Thank you, Li...eh? Lev?"

"Mom said I forgot to buy bacon... I hurried out with Rina."

"..." Lin Qiao glanced at the other side of the kitchen, which looked like a battlefield, and shook his head with a dumb smile, "So I sent you to cook? Comrade Lev, how is your cooking skill?"

"Better than...better than mom!"

"Pfft..." Lin Qiao finally couldn't hold back his laughter, "Okay. Then you can help me."

Lin Qiao bent down to look at the fire, and continued to cook her own red cabbage soup after setting the time, while turning around to clean up the dishes in the kitchen on the other side.She looked up at the menu that Mrs. Gray Feather had pasted on the kitchen cabinet, and started to cook the next dish as she searched for the existing materials.

She finds beef tenderloins, slices them carefully, marinates them, slices mushrooms and shreds onions.When I was cutting onions, I was so smoked that I couldn't stop crying, but I couldn't raise my hand to wipe it.

"Lev...I...get me some napkins..." She blinked her teary eyes.

Hui Yu was startled when she saw her appearance, and quickly pulled some tissues to wipe her tears.She raised her head in his direction, and while he was gently wiping her tears, he looked at the long wet eyelashes that drooped when she closed her eyes, her heart beat violently, and the movement of wiping her tears became slower and slower, suddenly He bent down and kissed the corner of her defenseless mouth.

"..." Lin Qiao opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Hui Yu calmly, "...Who allowed you to kiss me?"

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Hui Yu stuttered and twisted her fingers, "I, I, I... next time..."

"...Next time, I want to kiss you back." Lin Qiao lowered his head again and continued to cut vegetables meticulously, his eyes were still tears from the onion, but the corners of his mouth kept rising uncontrollably, "You... .....idiot!"