Love Teaching Ⅰ

dizzy......

"...Looking at your back all the time, I will walk with you..."

Who is speaking?

It's a woman, very close, very close...

"You smiled at me, you know, you smiled at me..."

It doesn't look like it's talking to me...

It was the first time that it was so difficult to open his eyes. Hiroki blinked his heavy eyelids and found himself lying on the bed.

The dark room, the scent of flowers and the lace touch of the bed cover under his fingers made Hiroki realize that he might be in a woman's room.By the way, I was having dinner with the students, did I drink too much?Why do I only drink a glass of beer in my memory?

But judging from my own hangover experience, this kind of dizziness doesn't seem to be caused by drinking.

"The sun is so beautiful, I close my eyes and smell the sun. I know, 'Gleaners and stroll towards the sun', you like this phrase, don't you?..."

This is not a person talking, but a recorder playing the recorded content.

"woke up?"

Hiroki was startled by the sound, subconsciously wanted to sit up, but the dizziness became more severe when the body moved.

His vision was blurred, and he saw a shadow move by the window, slowly walking towards him.

"Who?!" Hiroki tried his best to prop up his body, but his hands seemed to be out of his control, and his breathing was short of breath.

Cold hands.Feeling a woman's cold fingers sliding down his face, Hiroki's heart was beating violently, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

"I thought it was enough to be by your side. The happiness I want can be very simple..."

The recorder was still playing, and the woman's ethereal voice hovered in the darkness.

She didn't stop because of Hiroki's scolding, the woman was still stroking Hiroki's face, the faint fragrance from her fingertips tickled lines on her face, but she still didn't say a word.

"...Who are you, exactly?" Hiroki was a little scared, this scene was weird no matter how you looked at it.

"There will be no one like you, there will be no one like you, there will be no one like you..."

"Hey, don't touch me!" Hiroki turned his head away, only to hear the woman laugh softly.

Who is it? !What does this person want to do? !There were more and more question marks in Hong Shu's mind, but the woman in front of him never answered.

The woman's voice in the recording pen is as cold as silverware, bright and sad, and heavy; it seems to be speaking to a loved one, and it seems to be her own monologue. The room is filled with chilling air.The woman was just stroking her face, and did not make any further moves. Hiroki's breathing gradually calmed down, and he began to think about how to deal with this situation.

"No matter what happened to you, whether your boyfriend broke up with you or what, I can listen to you if you want to say it." Judging from this state, he is more than good, Hiroki swallowed, no matter what method Try it now.

"When you talk about her, your eyes will smile... I never thought that after you left, I would stay in that dead country, even if it was barren, dilapidated, and incomplete, even if there was nothing If you don't stay, I will still be there... Sijun will never have peace..."

Wait a minute, this sentence is, "Manyoshu"?

Hiroki began to listen to the recording seriously, and the doubts in his heart gradually became clear.

"Today, I told you that I want to go to Tokyo Tower...you say, thank you."

Tokyo Tower? !

"It's like a gust of wind, a gust of wind, blowing into the kingdom of death... light..."

"...Tachibana, Tachibana Mai, is that you?" The hand paused on the face, and the woman withdrew her hand and turned off the recorder.

"What's wrong with you? What can you tell me..." Hiroki tried to sit up again, but there was still no way.

"Just because you step on it," the woman stood up, "and collect it as pearls and jade."

Sure enough it was her!

"Tachibana, I don't know what happened to you." Hiroki exerted all his strength, but he didn't expect that he would be out of breath just by propping up his upper body and leaning against the head of the bed. "Heh...can you tell me?"

Based on what I know about Tachibana, she probably wouldn't do anything to herself. Hiroki's tense nerves relaxed a little, but his body was as weak as if it had been drugged, how could he escape from here? !

"Hiroki," Tachibana smiled, shaking his body as if he was floating, "Hiroki, Hiroki, Hiroki, Hiroki..."

No, this person is no longer Mai Tachibana, she can't hear her own voice, right? !

"People say that in the world, there are no two identical leaves, and there are no two identical snowflakes." Ju suddenly stopped shaking, stopped and kept her head tilted to one side.

"..." Hong Shu had no idea what this crazy person in front of him was going to do.

"Hiroki, do you believe it?" Mai turned around.

"Uncle and aunt, Merry Christmas!" Fukuhara was holding a bunch of presents.

"Come on, Che, he has really grown into a handsome boy." Ju Hezi walked to the door and looked at Fukuhara with a smile.

"Where, thank you uncle and aunt for the invitation!" Fukuhara smiled, but was very depressed in his heart.From the previous trials and understanding of Shintaro, I know that this Christmas Eve is not destined to be such a simple party.

"Come in!" Hezi let Fukuhara into the living room, and Shintaro's eyes lit up when he saw Fukuhara.

"I called your parents and told them not to worry. They can rest assured that they can spend Christmas at my house." Shintaro pointed to the sofa beside him, "Sit here and give him coffee."

"Okay, I'll go." Hezi signaled the nanny to go in person, and Fukuhara felt that his feeling was right.

"Actually, you can live directly in our house, and the guest room is big enough, how inconvenient is it to live alone?!"

"Ah, it's okay. Although the house has been vacant for many years, I feel that many childhood memories are still there. I can find the feeling of the past." Fukuhara explained.

"You children always have different ideas." Shintaro approached Fukuhara, "Our Mai family also often talks about things from a long time ago. Why are you more nostalgic than us old people?!"