Wang Wangzhi, Minister Xiaojing, please stand at attention

The sun at eleven o'clock was very good, and the beams of light wandered in Keigo Atobe's well-lit bedroom. Except for a late greeting and thank you, there was nothing to say.

Irie Mijin put away a pack of OK stretchers, and was about to walk out the door. His other little hand, which was not injured, had already tiptoed to the gold-plated doorknob, but a boy's voice came from behind him.

"What's your name?" His voice carried a little immaturity of a seven-year-old child, but the embryonic form of the future could already be heard--so gorgeous.

Irie Mijin withdrew his small hand from the doorknob, looked back at the boy sitting on the sofa, his sea-blue eyes were like the sky turned upside down, and in his eyes, the six-year-old she felt like It is the same as the item.

The soul of a six-year-old child needs careful care, but he has forgotten or not remembered what he said in four words. He obviously introduced himself just now.

"Ah, forget it, there are many people who will call you by your name anyway." The boy's voice was a little arrogant, "Your name is Rose, right?" But even though it was a question, it didn't mean to ask for an answer.

What he said was like the word "rose" written in Weijin's account book.

"Huh?" Mijin Irie looked like he didn't know anything, and his short amber hair swayed slightly, really resembling a boy.

"You can go if it's okay." Keigo Atobe answered irrelevantly, and his raised mouth showed his good mood: he never liked to share the same thing with anyone.

And how could his mind, which can be said to be photographic, forget her name.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to my home, because I was in the Atobe House one day, and Irie Ruochu and her were not as close as they were at home, so Irie Ruochu only saw her at this time In the palm of the hand, it was like a world war was about to start. Many private doctors were called, and the final diagnosis was that the capillary branch of the vein was cut, and it can recover after the scab formed.

It's just that if there is really a big problem, how can the doctors of the Atobe family not see it.

After the treatment by the private doctor to prevent scarring, a small roll of bandages had been wrapped around her injury, and when she returned to her room, she suddenly felt a strong sense of belonging, sitting on the cushion on the balcony, and now Looking at her injured hand, she was in no mood to ask the maid to make a cup of scented tea to taste.

It's just a small injury.

Irie Mijin impatiently tore off the bandage on the palm of his hand, put it aside, and put it on again tomorrow, so much so that Achu's mommy cast the binding spell again.

She looked up at the night sky, just why, the same sky, but at different times, there are no clouds.

Time always passes slowly when children are enjoying their childhood, but in Irie Mijin’s view, primary school life is so boring, the lower grades are nothing more than language pronunciation and writing, because of the requirements of Irie Shinichiro, these She has learned a lot of courses before entering school.

It's just that she didn't expect that the second meeting with Atobe Keigo would be so fast, and it would be a sunny day a week later.

The next night, she was informed by her father, Shinichiro Irie, that she would spend the six years of elementary school in England, and that she had an immediate air ticket, but she never told her because Ruochu Irie didn't want her to be sad.And if you need to enroll after one year, you need to familiarize yourself with the environment first, because the new branch is about to be established. For a long time, Irie Shinichiro and Irie Wakachu will not have extra time to take care of her, and I am not at ease about hiring a babysitter. , I had to hand her over to her 22-year-old brother who manages the company in the UK, and in that distant country, the imprints of the UK in Irie Mijin's image are only the White House, St. Paul's Cathedral and the London Eye.

Entering the river Ruochu actually underestimated her. Although she will miss her, she is very adaptable. Moreover, Britain has her dearest brother and brother.

That night, when she was leaving, she passed by the garden and heard her mother talking to someone.

"Well, please."

She was curious, what could make her mother so serious?

She rejected Irie Shinichiro and Irie Wakachu's request to see him off. She knew that if they came, Irie Wakachu would cry at the airport, and she would do the same.

On the plane, Irie Mijin was actually airsick, not only airsick but also motion sick and seasick, but not bloodsick, so she asked the stewardess to borrow a blanket to sleep on the plane, and Shinichiro Irie sent her personal butler Hei Chuanyu smiled apologetically at the stewardess, and when she got off the plane, the precautions Irie Ruochu had instructed were still ringing in her ears, and Irie Mijin looked up, because of the time difference in the UK, the sky was already bright at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at the sky, the sunlight does not appear glaring in the clear pupils of the child whose eyesight has not diminished.Pieces of clouds passed by slowly, and before leaving a shallow shadow in the sky, they were blown away by the wind. Mijin Irie thought silently in his heart, the same sky, different clouds, different Wind direction, different scenery.

Is there anyone here who can answer her question?