retrieve a bunch of dreams

Fortunately, the school is already on holiday, otherwise my hand would be injured like this, and I wouldn't be able to take piano lessons.

In Kui's left hand, the gauze was removed within a week, and the wound has basically healed.If you don't move around, it should be able to use normally in a few days.Aoi's right hand is no longer a big white bear's paw.After removing the thick gauze and re-fixing the bandage, it looks like wearing thick white gloves.Anyway, it was winter, and Aoi still felt quite warm.

The high-end black car stopped at the gate of the school. Aoi walked out of the school gate and was about to go home. When the car passed by, a man stood in front of her.

"Are you Matsui Aoi? The president wants to see you." Takikawa nodded slightly, his expressionless face made people feel very serious.

Aoi has seen this man before, and the president he said should have something to do with Otsuka.Aoi nodded and followed the man into the car.

"Hello." Aoi sat in the back seat and greeted the old man next to her.The old man didn't speak, and didn't even glance at Aoi who was sitting next to him.

It was very quiet along the way, and Aoi felt strange in her heart.

The car stopped at the door of a tea house, Takikawa opened the door for the old man, and the old man got out of the car.Aoi glanced at it, and although she felt that she should get out of the car by herself, she couldn't open the door with her hands, so she had to wait for the man to open the door for him.

"Thank you." Aoi got out of the car and nodded to Takikawa.

Sitting in the private room, an old man with half-white hair poured Aoi a cup of tea.

"Matsui Aoi?"

Aoi nodded, the atmosphere made Aoi feel very nervous.

"Hello, I'm Naoto Otsuka's father." Otsuka's father had a cold face in the car before, but now he has a kind face for no reason, which made Aoi feel very embarrassed.

"Ah, hello." Aoi quickly nodded and saluted.

"I didn't expect Naoto's father to be so old, right? Hehe, don't mind, I'm old, and Naoto is everything to me." Otsuka's father didn't say a word in the car, but now he talks kindly, and it seems that he can Soothe the atmosphere in the room.

Aoi felt that she should respond politely, so she asked with a smile, "What do you want me to do?"

Otsuka's father also smiled, unable to see the real emotion, "Naoto is very passionate and passionate about some things, but everyone has his own path that he must walk, and his own historical mission."

"I know, he is the heir of your hospital." Aoi said, he only knew so much.

"Since you know everything, I'll get straight to the point." Otsuka's father narrowed his eyes, put his elbows on the table, leaned forward slightly, looked into Aoi's eyes and said, "I hope Naoto can concentrate on his work. , so please, don’t rent the house to Naoto anymore, I hope he will come home as soon as possible.” The old man said, spreading his hand and looking at Aoi with a disdainful expression, “You can have as much money as you want, but Please don't let Naoto live with you, especially with Kanazawa!"

"I think... I have no right to interfere with Otsuka-senpai's choice, and besides Kokanazawa-senpai, there are me and two other musicians living together, please don't misunderstand them." Aoi tried her best to explain.

"Musician? Hahaha..." Otsuka's father didn't listen to Aoi's explanation, but found a new keyword, "You ridiculous people can also be called musicians together?"

"Please don't talk like that." Aoi frowned slightly, and said seriously, "I respect you, not only you are the dean of the Central Hospital, but also the father of Senior Otsuka, even if you are nothing, I will respect you , because you are an old man. But you are not only a person with social status, but also the father of Otsuka-senpai. How can you despise your son's career and dreams? Otsuka-senpai is obviously such an excellent musician, you heard I called him a musician, but I actually scoffed at him. Otsuka-senpai will be very sad when he knows you say that."

"Naoto's career and dream are not music, but a hospital." Otsuka's father calmly responded to Aoi's words, "He has his own responsibilities and missions, and you, and those so-called 'musicians' you call They are all different. I am not taking coercive measures now, but talking to you first, which is the greatest tolerance and kindness to straight people."

"I don't think we're chatting." Aoi pouted, "You... have you watched Otsuka-senpai's Live?"

"What?" Otsuka's father didn't understand what Aoi was talking about.

"You haven't heard Otsuka-senpai playing drums once." Aoi said with certainty.

Otsuka's father frowned slightly, but he was speechless to refute. Aoi continued, "Senior Otsuka is a very good drummer. He is very talented and hardworking. He plays drums with his life. He is a man full of passion. When playing drums, He is very happy, every cell in his body is excited. You have never seen such a happy Otsuka, his smile from the heart is very charming. If he can realize his dream through his own efforts, he must be special happy."

Otsuka's father sighed and said, "I have nothing against him playing music in college, but at every stage of life, there should be something to do now."

Aoi asked puzzled, "Then, when Otsuka was born, did you have such expectations for him? When you looked at the infant baby, did you just want him to inherit the hospital?"

"No, at that time I hoped that he would be healthy and happy." Otsuka's father thought about the past and smiled faintly.

Aoi frowned, looked into Otsuka's father's eyes and asked, "Since when did your hopes for him change?"

"You don't need to question me!" Otsuka's father would not be led by the nose by a brat, "Straight people are different from you. You have nothing, so you have a lot of time to do what you think is meaningful. But As soon as he is born, he is the heir, and he has his own mission." Otsuka's father stood up, not wanting to talk to Aoi, "I've finished what I want to say, if you still let Naoto live with you, Don't blame me for using coercive means, it will be embarrassing for everyone."

"Otsuka is so pitiful." Aoi smiled and said flatly, "Do you know that I'm going to die soon."

Otsuka's father had just turned around, and turned around after hearing Aoi's words.

Aoi stood up and said with a smile, "I don't think it matters whether I have anything or not. What a dying person thinks in his heart is what I did to make him happy when he was alive. He has no responsibility or guilt." Feelings or something. I think about it every day. Is there anything I want to do but haven’t done? Is there anyone who hasn’t had time to confess to him? Is there anything I regret. When people die, everything is gone. What left with me was not money, not fame, but memories. Only those memories, when I finally close my eyes, can stay in my mind. Thinking about the face of the person I love, thinking about what I have done Happy things, leave this world slowly.”

Otsuka's father looked at Aoi's smiling face and thought of many things, but he would not reveal his feelings to a child under 20 years old.

When Aoi said those words, her heart was surprisingly calm. Seeing that Otsuka's father seemed to be shaken in his heart, Aoi continued to speak indifferently, "Senior Otsuka's father is the director of the Central Hospital. It should be very common for life and death to happen. Although You are the father of Otsuka-senpai, but for Otsuka-senpai, neither you nor I have the right to influence the life of Otsuka-senpai. Because everyone in this world is an independent individual. In the future, we will leave alone. Therefore, we should not draw conclusions, what kind of life is the life that Senior Otsuka should live."

"Hmph." Otsuka's father snorted coldly and walked away.