"I think you don't want me to show this kind of painting in front of others." She threw the scroll on Yuxiko's body, crossed her arms and looked at Yuxiko indifferently.

Youxizi bit her lower lip, and slowly opened the picture scroll. When she saw what was inside, she felt as if she had been hit hard by a hammer. Her whole body was full of magic vines, and Yuxizi's cheeks immediately turned pale. Picture Scroll's fingers trembled slightly: "I didn't..." She never made this kind of thing, so how did it come about?Who is going to frame her?

"I didn't...I didn't!!" You Xizi tore the scroll into pieces, her movements were a little crazy: "I didn't do it!"

"Yukiko." Tezuka frowned, stepped forward to stop her one-sided venting: "Calm down."

"Get out!" She shook off Tezuka Kunimitsu's hand, and she looked at him with hatred in her eyes: "Stay away from me! You are not allowed to appear in front of me in the future, I hate you!"

"Yukiko..."

"We don't want to meet anymore." She looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with red eyes, and threw all the debris on Tezuka's face, "Whether it was before or now, I really don't deserve you!"

"Yukiko..." Tezuka's eyes flickered slightly, and he reached out to hold her wrist, but found that the girl avoided him like a snake.

She glanced at them with a sneer, and left without looking back.

You Xizi was very uncomfortable, those unsightly things were frozen in her mind like malignant tumors, which made her unable to think properly: someone framed her maliciously, but she had unspeakable suffering.

Yukiko sat on the bench in the park and sobbed softly, she moved her fingers, her cheeks ached from the cold wind.

"Ding--"

The phone rang suddenly, and Yuxiko was taken aback. She wiped away her tears and answered the phone, "Hello."

"You Xizi."

"Jingshi." You Xizi sniffled, and she took out a handkerchief to wipe the sore corners of her eyes: "Don't you have class today?"

"Are you crying? There's something wrong with the voice." Seiichi Yukimura on the other end frowned slightly, and he found a secluded place: "What's wrong? Did you get bullied?"

"I..." It's okay not to ask, but when she asked, her tears burst into tears, "I don't know, I met Tezuka in the hospital today, and then..." Yuxiko told the whole story: "Obviously It's not my fault, I don't even know where that thing came from, Jingshi...it's really disgusting...it's really disgusting!"

She felt that she had been watched by a stranger, and that person might be by her side. Once this feeling came out, she couldn't get rid of it.

The smile on Yukimura's face on the other side gradually turned cold, he suppressed his beating heart, "Then... did you tear up that painting?"

"Well, it was torn off."

"Where are you now, I'll go find you."

"In the park in front of my house."

"Okay, stay there and don't move." Yukimura hung up the phone, and rushed to the school after talking to the instructor. He hurriedly dialed his mother's phone, but found that he pressed the number keys anyway. Incorrect, he was flustered, Yukimura Seiichi was afraid that everything would be exposed, and Yukiko would not forgive him!She must loathe him, hate him, and then everything will be powerless.

Can't... can't let anyone know that he drew that thing!

"Jingshi..."

"Mother..." Yukimura Seiichi's breath was a little disturbed, and before the other party could speak, he interrupted his mother's words: "Do you still remember the painting I told you about?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"Mother! Why is that painting in Mrs. Tezuka's hands!" Seiichi Yukimura couldn't find the painting. He thought it had disappeared, but he didn't expect it to fall into Mrs. Tezuka's hands, let alone I thought that one day Yukiko would see this thing!

"Before..." Mozi Yukimura seemed to think of something before she finished speaking, and she also said in a panic, "Jingshi, it couldn't be..."

"Mother." Yukimura took a deep breath, "Please don't tell anyone, please? Including Yukiko."

"Sorry Seiichi, I didn't know you drew it before, Mrs. Tezuka is my friend..."

His temples throbbed wildly, and he growled into the phone: "Please don't touch my things in the future, okay?!"

"I'm sorry..." Mrs. Yukimura's voice was already a little guilty: "Did something happen?" She knew that her son really liked that girl very much, and if she broke up because of this, it would be really...

"Thank you mother." He was somewhat relieved to hear that answer, and after hanging up the phone, Yukimura Seiichi rushed directly to the park.

There were not many people in the park at this time, Yukiko sat on the bench, her back was a little lonely, her shoulders shook slightly, she must be crying.Yukimura Seiichi pursed his lips, stretched out his hands and straightened his clothes, trying not to look embarrassed.Yukimura slowly stepped forward and sat beside her, then put his arms around Yukiko's shoulders.

"You're here..." You Xizi raised her red and swollen eyes, "Did I disturb you?"

"I won't let anyone bully you." Yukimura smiled, stretched out his hand to straighten her hair that was blown messily by the wind, his eyes were focused and serious, "No one can bully you in this world."

"Seiichi..." Her heart trembled violently, she actually felt pain, her hand bones tightened slightly, and she looked at Yukimura uneasily: "Would you despise me?"

"No matter what happens, I won't dislike you." Yukimura hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hair, and his voice sounded like a whisper: "I have no right to dislike you..." With so many things happening, Yukimura already knew exactly what he wanted.

Love is not possession, not conquest, but wishful thinking.

In the past, he would do anything to get her, even if everything was turned upside down, it didn't matter. In the end, he ended up in a tragic end, but he was powerless to recover.

"What did you say?" Yukimura's voice was too low, she couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.Looking up at Yukimura, there was some confusion between his eyes.

Yukimura smiled, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, "It's all swollen, go to my house, it's not easy for you to go back like this."

"Yeah." You Xizi sniffed, and her mood improved a lot after venting this way.

"Do you want me to carry you?" Seeing Yukiko's mood improved a lot, Yukimura asked jokingly.

"I'm not a child anymore." You Xizi laughed, and the haze in her heart dispelled a lot.Then her smile gradually subsided, looking at the soft face in front of her eyes, she cupped the other's slightly cool face, pressed her cheek against it, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Yukimura Seichi."

He froze for a moment, then smiled softly.

The two returned to Yukimura's house together. One day, the empty apartment was somewhat calm. After Yukiko settled down, Seiichi Yukimura came to the study. He locked the door of the study, and then took out his mobile phone and called Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Hey."

"Tezuka, how can you bully Yukiko?"

"Yukimura, you drew that painting, right?" As if he didn't hear Seiichi Yukimura's questioning, the cold voice was full of suppressed anger. There was no one else who did this kind of thing, only Seiki Yukimura City, Tezuka Kunimitsu clearly knows.

After being silent for a while, Yukimura admitted generously: "Yes, I drew it. But you won't tell her."

Tezuka really won't tell her: because it's useless, all this will only deepen Yukiko's dislike of Tozuka Kunimitsu, the girl will think this is a ridiculous frame, although he is upright, but now in Yukiko's heart she has It is no longer the original Tezuka Kunimitsu.

His fingers holding the phone tightened slightly, "Xingmura, you won't get what you want."

"Oh, is that so..." Yukimura sneered, turned his head and looked out the window, the cherry trees outside had already grown branches, and the cherry blossoms would be in full bloom in half a month.

The other party didn't speak, just hung up the phone.You don't need to think about it to know that Tezuka Kunimitsu's mood is irritable now.

He opened the study door and walked out, only to find Yukiko standing in the kitchen wearing an apron, she was holding the tableware motionless, as if she was in a daze.

"I want to find something to do." You Xizi turned to look at him with a sad expression.

"Just go watch TV for a while." Yukimura sighed, stepped forward and snatched the thing from Yukiko's hand, after a moment of silence, he hugged Yukiko and put it on the cabinet in front of him.You Xizi exclaimed, and wrapped her arms around his neck, "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I will catch that person out in a short time." Yukimura wrapped his arms around her slender and soft waist, his iris purple eyes were full of tenderness, "Now..." His slender fingers stroked her white skin face, "Kiss me as a reward."

Yukiko sniffled, lowered her head and kissed his lips, she stuck out her tongue like him, drawing between his lips.

A very young kiss, so clean and pure, Yukimura Seiichi squinted his hands, pinched her chin, and wrapped his tongue around the tip of her tongue... Yukiko could not help but tighten the skirt of Yukimura's chest, his fingers It slowly landed on her thigh, stroking gently through the clothes.

"Hmm...stopped." Yukiko gasped and left his lips, her cheeks flushed.

A transparent thread slipped down the corner of her lips, Yukimura wiped it off with his hand, and said in a low voice, "I can't stop kissing you once, Yukiko, what are you going to give me for my birthday in two days?"

Speaking of which, it will be March, Seiichi Yukimura picked up Yukiko's golden hair hanging on her chest, and sniffed gently at the tip of the nose in the room, "Don't tell me you didn't prepare a gift~"

"Then... what do you want~" Yukiko's long eyelashes moved, "As long as it's not too much, I will... agree."

"Really?"

"En!" Yukiko nodded heavily: "Really!"

"Then..." Pulling her legs and pulling them down, You Xizi was startled, her legs couldn't help wrapping around his thin waist.

Yukimura smiled as if he had succeeded: "Then... can you stay that night?"

The author has something to say: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Why do you always talk about abuse, I don’t feel abuse when I’m so low.Do not worry!In the end, there will be a happy reunion, and the hero is Brother Cun!Don't ask me any more!Let me give you a sweet joke to soothe your wounded hearts!

Youxizi went to France during her honeymoon, and she got lost easily due to her poor sense of direction. Standing on the streets of France, she stared blankly at the white pigeons flying past in the sky, and the ice cream in her hand had already melted. Yukiko stuck out her tongue and licked it, the sweet taste filled her mouth, and then she thought of Yukimura.

Yukiko suddenly thought of a sign that Yukimura gave her when she came out, so she grabbed a kind-looking woman and handed the sign to her. Let's go, even though You Xizi doesn't know what she's going to do, she won't be deceived as an adult.

A moment later, the woman brought Yukiko to the nine o'clock place where she and Yukimura lived. Yukimura Seichi was wearing a white shirt and suit pants, looking dignified.

"Jingshi~" Youxizi burst into tears, and threw herself into the opponent's arms.

He smiled, stroked the other person's hair and chatted with the French woman. Before leaving, the other person stroked Yukiko's hair and said in not-so-fluent English: "Your husband is really nice."

You Xizi looked up at him in a daze, "What did you write on the sign?"

"Huh? Kiss me and I'll tell you." He smiled and threw the sign into the trash can.

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