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My whole body was frightened by his actions, and I turned my head to look at him dumbly.

The deep and charming peach blossom eyes directly caught my eyes, and his stern brows were stained with a smile, "Turn around and watch carefully how you did it."

My heart skipped a beat, his thin lips opened and closed in front of my eyes, and my atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became ambiguous.

I turned my head mechanically, staring at the hand he was holding on mine, cut, who can't eat tofu!

Fujimasai's jaw line was tight, he slowly moved his head closer to my neck, before he got close, he smelled the fragrance of shampoo and the unique body fragrance of a girl.

Fujimasai's fiery breath hit my skin, and my nerves were highly tense.

I suppressed my beating heart and bit my lower lip.

Two hands are intertwined and collided with each other, one is making ceramics seriously and taking advantage of it, and the other is destroying it intentionally or unintentionally.

After all the difficult projects for me were over, I stretched myself, "I'm exhausted!"

Seeing that I was about to fall over, Fujimasai grabbed my shoulder and pushed me back, "Are you sure? You've been making trouble..."

I:"……"

I'm... speechless

I didn't ask what words Fujimasai engraved on the ceramics, but seeing his serious face, I couldn't help being curious.

Firing the kiln is the last step in making ceramics. We handed over the ceramics to the people in the museum, wrote down the address, and left.

The afternoon air mixed with the smell of mud and grass made people feel refreshed. I asked him, "How did you come to make ceramics?"

Fujimasai pursed his lips and looked at me slightly sideways, "Because you and it come from the same place."

I thought about it carefully and realized what he meant, referring to China.

Fujimasai insisted on sending me home to do my own business, but no matter how I refused, it was useless.

"Chewing gum..." Fujimasai broke the silence and said slowly, "It's almost finished."

I looked at him sideways, "Don't eat too much, this thing is just for cleaning your mouth..." I looked at his pitiful look, "If you really want to eat it so much, I'll bring it back for you next time I go back."

"Really?"

"Ok!"

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Fujimasai had always disliked attending dinner parties, but he and the Mitsui family were family friends after all, so he had to give enough face.

The atmosphere of the whole meal was a bit dull, only the elders talked one after another.

The box was filled with smoke for a moment, Fujimasai smelled the smell of smoke, his brows frowned, and he looked up to see that it was a few elders talking about something before they lit a cigarette.

Fujimasai was embarrassed to go straight, so he had to avoid it himself.

He stood up, bowed slightly, and told his mother next to him to go outside for some air.

After Fujimasai walked out of the box, he almost ran to the entrance of the hall.

The atmosphere in the box was so oppressive that he couldn't stand it anymore.

Many years later, Fujimasai knew what that feeling of being suppressed was.

It was because he was bound and unable to move, and the important responsibility was on his shoulders. He couldn't break free, and he couldn't give up...

He told me that I had no choice but to move forward.

I said to him, okay, you keep going, I will accompany you.

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You must always keep this light in your heart

because someday in the future

Someone might lean on this light

come out of the dark

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