[First Generation of Family Education] Flower Marriage in the Sky

Mei didn't dare to imagine, maybe this was the reason why he refused to agree to his mother and Jasmine's marriage for so long.

At first, he just felt that he was unprepared, so he rejected the marriage contract he made when he was a child. At that time, he didn't understand family and love.

She understands everything about him, understands every hesitation and hesitation of him, no matter what kind of difficulty he sees those eyes, he feels inexplicably at ease. I don't know if it is the tacit understanding cultivated by long-term spiritual communication, or the two people will each other at the beginning. Put in a different position, the relationship between them may have started a long time ago.

Giotto also doesn't know when he fell in love with that special girl, the first time she confessed to him under the stone bridge?Or two years later, the second time they met, she was chasing their carriage in the snow wearing too thin clothes?The heartache when he yelled at her with blood on his face?Is she telling herself the true and ordinary confession time and time again?Or catch fireflies for him in the heavy rain, and watch her face up close in that dark little space?

In short, in the dream, when he stared at the white veil that had not been lifted, the real wish in his heart had already given him the answer. At that time, he was looking forward to his lover instead of his family under the veil.

He was desperate... desperate to see her.

"Sapphire, have you seen Neil?"

"You guys, do you know where Sawada Nair is?"

"Didn't you see her today?"

..........

He shuttled around the corners she frequented, asking everyone he met, but the answers he got disappointed him, until G stood behind him at some point, "Zawatian said, she asked me to ask for leave in the morning, If I want to tell you, she went home with Soleil."

"What?!" He grabbed G's clothes recklessly, with complicated eyes, "Sole...? She won't..."

"......" G looked down at his clothes that were caught and deformed. He closed his eyes and looked indifferently at Giotto, who was full of anxiety, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Nothing? Giotto, you are really Slow, I really lost to you, when will I be by your side so that I can feel at ease..."

"Sole's house...where is..."

"Hey...." G looked at Giotto, whose head was bowed and his face was completely covered by bangs, "You wouldn't think..." He sighed, and said to Giotto, "Don't worry, trust me, she will come back. "

G looked at Giotto who was gradually raising his head, and continued, "The face she had before she left told me so."

"Take it easy..." G put his arm on Giotto's shoulder.

"Sorry G...I can't calm down now..." Giotto covered his dry eyes and murmured.

G lowered his head, stroked the hand on the opponent's shoulder, and quietly returned to Langzhong with the sound of light footsteps. G turned his head to see the person, and the hand on Giotto's shoulder became a little heavier, "Jasmine."

Giotto's body trembled, and he looked up at the girl walking in a leisurely pace. He stood up straight and a pair of orange eyes fell on her.

Jasmine glanced at G next to her, who nodded knowingly and waved away.

G's footsteps were getting further and further away, and the empty corridor was so quiet that even the only echo disappeared, Jasmine suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but luckily the other party broke the silence first, "Jasmine, you have taken care of my mother for me for a long time. ..Thanks a lot."

"...No, it was my mother who gave me a home. If it wasn't for this...now I'm just an orphan living on the street..." She raised her head and twitched the corners of her mouth, looking away from Giotto for a moment When it comes to "I should thank you, in fact... you have taken good care of me, there is really no need to stick to... a share for everyone Uncomfortable commitment."

"that--"

"Brother Giotto!" She interrupted him with a smile, took a small step forward, put her hands behind her back, and lowered her head slightly, "My father is such a person... he can do everything for his companion, even if the other party is not Giotto's father He will do the same, so, he is not killed by Giotto's father, all these years, what I fear most is not losing my family one day, but seeing the remorse and guilt on the face of my mother and you ..."

She slowly met Giotto's eyes, "I don't want to accept anyone's sympathy. Although the pain of losing my parents still makes me a little suffocated, it is much better than it was at the beginning. This is because, because Because of you, my smile is now so bright....your compassion, and unconditional insistence on promises, can only bring me back to the grief when I just lost my parents, so...don't use what you gave me warmth, to wake up the pain I have forgotten."

"...." Giotto looked at the girl who hadn't shown a trace of uneasiness from the beginning to the end, and slowly let go of her clenched fists. It was he who had always underestimated this girl who he thought he knew.

"I'm not as fragile as you imagined. I survived when my parents passed away. What else can defeat me?" Jasmine's voice was not as calm as before, but had some uncontrollable vibrato. Her nose turned red from holding back her tears, she raised her chin and said, "So, don't think you can't live without me, Giotto·VONGOLA."

Looking at the girl's bright eyes, Giotto's wandering thoughts were immediately pulled back, and the inexplicable breath he held in his heart dissipated. He closed his eyes, and his eyes became more moist. -"

The girl staggered his gaze, "I know—it's because I'm a family member, so I have no reason to lock you up. In fact, I also discovered it early in the morning, maybe before you... Everyone too, maybe... Think about it at the latest Is it Giotto you?? Because Giotto is also a slow person in some way."

Giotto couldn't help but smiled wryly as he thought about it, and lowered his head, "Yes, since childhood, many people have played together, and the concept of men and women... only stays at the level of thinking that you will be my future wife..."

"Hehe——" Jasmine laughed, she took a deep breath and patted Giotto's shoulder, "So, you're single again, the first time you've been single in ten years, how does it feel?"

Giotto closed his eyes and pursed his lips, raised the corners of his mouth, and tilted his head, "I think...my sister is really a good girl."

"Oh, of course, I have been with my brother the longest."

"Thank you Jasmine..."

Jasmine forced a smile and raised her eyebrows, "Thank you? Remember, I dumped you, Giotto"

Raiders

After being sent back to Suole, she dragged her weary steps back to Vengley. Before going upstairs, she saw smoke rising from the two-story log cabin where her mother lived, and the smell of food was also tangy. She stood at the door blankly. Stop, if it was before, she would happily trot over to knock on the door, try all kinds of delicacies made by her mother, and then ask her for advice with great interest.

But now, she is afraid, afraid that her mother will ask a question similar to last time, and Nair does not know how to answer, and her mother is also the person she least wants to deceive and hurt. She has the same status as Giotto in her heart, compared to Giotto In addition, my mother is an ideal of my own, a longing for home.

She lowered her head, staring at the ground under her feet in a daze.

"Whoa--"

Suddenly the sound of running water made her tremble, and when she looked up to see her mother who was going out to pour water, the moment her eyes met, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, or turn around and run away immediately.

"Ala? Nair, why are you standing at the door? Come in! I just baked biscuits and bread, and the hot ones are the best~"

She took a small step back and waved her hands, "Ah, no—"

"This child! When did I learn to be so embarrassed by G-!!" Before she finished speaking, her wrist was grabbed and pulled, and when she regained consciousness, she had already stood in the room.

"Hi, excuse me..." Nair lowered his head like a shy son-in-law visiting his mother-in-law for the first time, his shoulders shrugged unnaturally.

"Come on~~" Mom came over with a plate of hot biscuits and bread. "Hurry up! There is oatmeal in the kitchen~" She turned and went into the kitchen.

"Alas..." She looked at her mother's busy back and wanted to stop her, but she still couldn't keep up with her mother's rhythm, and frowned uncomfortably.

Until a bowl of oatmeal porridge exuding the fragrance of wheat was placed in front of her, she said weakly, "Thank you..."

Mom didn't seem to hear her thank you in a low voice, turned around and sat opposite her, pushed the plate towards her, put her chin up and smiled and said, "You must be hungry, right? Eat!"

"......" Nair bit his lower lip, shook his sweaty right hand, looked at the tableware that had been prepared in front of him for a long time, and lowered his head even deeper.

"Ah..." Mom blinked and looked at the abnormal girl opposite, raised her eyebrows in doubt, pinched her chin and thought for a while, sighed, reached for the fork, and held the girl's hand and stuffed it "Nell? No Is it because I asked you strange questions at that time?"

"——!" The held hand trembled, and the fork in her hand fell to the ground. She backed away in a panic, and quickly said, "I'm sorry——" I don't know what it was an apology for.

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