The king of nets waits for the flowers on the other side to bloom

"I want to tell you a story." Masami blinked her big lavender eyes at Yukimura.

"Yes," the beautiful young man agreed in a young voice, as if he was afraid of destroying such a peaceful atmosphere.

Yami's voice was soft, as if she was telling a long-ago story.

"I'm not very good at telling stories, it might be boring, don't dislike me" the girl smiled faintly.

"Oh, no," Yukimura replied with a gentle smile.

"It's not the same as many, many stories. Not long ago... there was a young lady from a family. Because she was the only daughter, she was asked to inherit the family business at the age of 12. She had a strict grandfather, a kind butler grandpa, and a taciturn Her father, her beautiful mother, her cousin who is somewhat arrogant but dotes on her very much, who is always helpless to her but willing to let her do anything, her good friend and her fiancé who loves her, and a large group of retainers who support her as the heir. Plain and without waves." Yamei's eyes drifted lightly into the distance, as if she was nostalgic.

"She likes playing the piano, painting, tea art and flower art. As long as she is taught by the teacher, she can learn it well. Of course, there are things she can't learn no matter what. For example, her good friend has been teaching her tennis. .” As if thinking of something interesting, Masami showed a faint smile on her well-behaved face, which was an expression Yukimura had never seen before.

"She naively thought that her life would always go on like this, and there would be no change in ten years, twenty years, thirty years or even a lifetime, until when she was six years old, a girl who looked exactly like her appeared in front of her .” A ray of breeze gently rolled over Yami’s light chestnut hair, brushed the girl’s fair skin with nostalgia, and then disappeared.

"That's her twin sister, who has been fostered at my uncle's house incognito. No one knows her existence, and there is only one purpose for her existence, which is to be ready to replace her at any time. The so-called replacement is actually a replacement. Two The girl, whoever is better, smarter, and more promising, will leave the one to inherit the family business, and the other, whether it is to fend for itself or be wiped out, her grandfather doesn't bother to ask. Many times she thinks back to the past It is very fortunate that she was born with a high talent for finance and company management, which made her happy and happy during her primary school life in the United States. Of course, that was just the past. She worked hard Wanting to repair the relationship with her twin sister, but always ending in failure, this is the only thing that reminds her of her whole childhood." Masami's tone was very calm, but Yukimura still heard her words sensitively. sigh.

"The 11-year-old summer is inevitable. In the first month after returning to Japan from the United States, she has a lot to learn and get used to. Fortunately, her fiancé has been by her side, although they are also very She was forced to accept the fact that the family was married at a young age, but fortunately, she really really really really likes him."

"A lot of times, she was confined at home. As she was about to meet the big families of the upper class in Japan, she always had many rules to abide by. During that time, he would always think of various ways to take her out to play. , They have seen the bustling downtown of Tokyo together, tasted the delicious food in Tokyo, and seen the sea of ​​Kanagawa..." Masami narrowed her eyes and looked at the scorching sun in early summer, hiding the pain in her eyes just right.

"The day before the family was going to hold a dinner party to introduce her to the whole high society, he said that he would take her back to Chiba, where she visited when she was a child. She happily let him go as usual, and the following grand ceremony The betrayal was beyond her expectation. Her twin sister kidnapped her together with her fiancé in order to earn the position of head of the family. She tried every means to escape, and was finally forced to the top of a cliff on the coast of Chiba. Only then did I know that her fiancé was only with her from the very beginning for the preservation of her family. Moreover, he never liked herself from the beginning to the end. All he liked was the 10% that the girl's sister promised to give him. It's just the shares of the group..." Yami's faint voice stopped abruptly, and she gently closed her eyes.

"She knew that he was not ruthless to her, she even saw the sports car that he had taken her to many places speeding up in the distance, but she was still not as strong as she imagined, she didn't know how to face it All of this. She jumped down amidst his shouts." Speaking of this, the smile on Masami's lips was a little stiff, and her small and thin body trembled slightly. Such trembling reminded Yukimura of the day in Kanagawa. She was crying bitterly on the beach.

Yami's voice stopped, and she looked into the distance in a daze.

"Hey... Xiaoya, what happened next?" Yukimura interrupted the sudden silence in a timely manner, pulling Yami back to the real world.

"Later...she felt that she was absolutely doomed, but God took pity on her and gave her a chance to be reborn." A faint smile appeared on Yamei's face. "She changed her name and even her appearance. She hid herself and became an ordinary girl. She had a sister who doted on her, a brother who was a bit dark but very gentle, kind parents, lovely Grandpa, her little brother who is often bullied by her, and a large group of friends who can play with her live happily. She is very satisfied, although the sequelae of jumping off the cliff back then killed her a few years later, But in the last few years of her life, she was really, really happy."

"Seiichi, actually, I just want to say that sometimes, difficulties can make you know the people around you better. Never feel sad or even angry when some people leave. The reason why they leave you is because they In my heart, you are not as important as other things, why bother to worry about such people, it's not worth it, you just need to look at these people who stay by your side." Yami's crystal lavender eyes met Yukimura's violet eyes Eyes, shining with soft light.

"Xiaoya, what's the name of the girl in the story?" Yukimura's gentle voice brushed against Masami's thin cheeks warmly with the summer breeze.

"Name..." The girl repeated the word unconsciously, she was in a trance for a moment, and then she showed a playful smile, and said with a smile, "It's a story, I don't know what her name is~"

A moment of pain flashed through the girl's eyes, but she carefully hid it.

"Xiaoya is very talented in storytelling. She told me a nice story." The young man's gentle voice carried the unique lavender fragrance of the young man, brushing over the girl's ears, stimulating all the girl's senses.

"Next, let me tell Xiaoya a story, okay?" The young man's light tone made it impossible to refuse, and he didn't want to refuse.

"Yeah." The girl nodded gently and listened quietly.

"My mother died when I was born. When I was three years old, my father married my current stepmother, Asakawa Sakura, the first daughter of the Asakawa family. She is an ambitious and scheming woman. One year younger, she is the child of her stepmother and her ex-husband, because she is not a child of the family, grandpa refused to change Qiange's surname, so she took the mother's surname Asakawa." There is no foreshadowing, Yukimura's story is the same as his people's in the most natural way The way exists abruptly, but it makes people feel unusually harmonious.

"We grew up together, experienced the most innocent years in each other's lives, and also saw all the embarrassing things in each other's growth process. When she was young, she loved to cry and often acted like a baby, but she never refused to cry. My brother, I was a little concerned at the beginning, but I gradually got used to it, it's hard to tell what kind of feelings I have for her, it's like a mixture of relatives and friends," the young man sighed softly.

"Until the eve of my 12th birthday the year before last, what happened changed the relationship between us. At 12 years old, if you don't have a date, you have to have a business marriage. It is an unwritten rule in Japan's upper class society. I don't like it but I can't." To escape, Qiange took my hand and said to me, "Ashi, how about we date, instead of being forced to date someone you don't know, let me be your girlfriend." So we started dating .”

"Qiange has been very smart since she was a child, and she also understands family affairs very well. She will help me share some company affairs and handle them in an orderly manner. The voices in the family that oppose us being together will gradually disappear. We will be like ordinary couples. Going on dates, visiting parks, temple fairs, night markets, going to amusement parks... When everything was calm, I suddenly fell ill... Acute radiculitis, which means that as the heir of the Yukimura family, I may not live to be an adult to take charge of the Yukimura family Everything, the battle of succession was once again opened, and the family has returned to the previous chaotic situation."

"This world is so cruel and realistic. Although my grandfather who loved me since childhood didn't say that he would take back my rights as heir, I really became an abandoned child. The family's affairs began to take my illness as an excuse. Whether or not I took over, the vassals that I used to see every day began to stop appearing. In fact, it doesn’t matter if they don’t show up, I’m happy at leisure, but the biggest change is Qiange... She proposed to me Break up." The boy's voice was still faint, but Yami could hear his sadness.

"I can't accept such an abrupt breakup, but Qiange never appeared in front of me after saying the breakup, and didn't even give me a chance to ask why. I left privately for the first time because I wanted to see her After leaving the hospital, I saw Chika leaving with my cousin at the door of my house. The waiters at home said that Chika would be attending an important dinner at Yukimura’s family as my cousin’s female companion, and my cousin was grandpa. The heir of the Yukimura family who would like to succeed me..."

"Maybe... the truth is different from what you see? Maybe she was forced?" Yami looked at the beautiful boy beside her with big eyes, and asked eagerly.

"Well... I thought so too... So... I waited until late at night at the corner in front of my house, until I saw her come back in the car from my cousin's house, and saw her kissing my cousin goodbye with a quiet and gentle smile, Watching them laughing and saying goodbye, seeing her watching her cousin's car go away, and then appearing in front of her. She looked panicked, and we didn't say anything after all, because there was really no need to say anything. "

"Maybe it's because of my poor resistance after I got sick. After I went back, I was seriously ill, and Qiange never showed up." There was a touch of disappointment in the bright purple eyes, "My cousin died because of his extravagant spending and misbehavior. I failed to get the right of inheritance, and my condition also improved at that time, after weighing it up, my grandfather put his hope on me again, and after Asakawa Sakura knew the result, she made a decisive decision to make Chikata get engaged to me on her 13th birthday."

"Do you agree?" Masami stared blankly at Yukimura with her small mouth forming an O shape.

"No. But Qiange still used the name of my 'fiancée' and made every gesture in front of everyone. She... After all, she and I grew up together. Even if we no longer love each other, I don't want to embarrass each other too much. For her What I do, I choose to just pass by, but I'm really tired..." The beautiful boy frowned slightly, looking into the distance.

"Seiichi" gently placed her slender fingers between the boy's eyebrows, and Masami called out the boy's name.

"We... all forget the past, let us go, okay?" The girl's soft voice drifted into the boy's ears.

The author has something to say: cough cough == Mouyan is really not good at telling stories == SO this piece is a bit straightforward == But Mouyan feels that between two people, these contents need to be explained to each other ==