shining moment

There are a few grains scattered on the ground, which were sprinkled on the ground by passers-by before.

The gray dove cooed, flapped its wings, and flew to the ground.

A lot of pigeons can be seen from time to time on the large flat ground that has been vacated.

After the pigeons were full, they flapped their wings and flew into the air.

The setting sun soaked the sky, and the reflected sky was red.

Sometimes, girls passing by the park will think of those days when they were with teenagers.

Thinking back to the eve of graduation, when I returned to Kanagawa, I could meet a boy by chance, and I would faintly look forward to it. Maybe one day, on the streets of Osaka, walking through this corner, we can meet again, or at this moment, sitting quietly in Osaka Park On the stone bench, the next moment, he could see the young man standing in front of him.

The wind is getting cooler.

When the sky was getting dark, the black-haired girl was finally alone and left the park.

The fledgling newcomers are busy in different cities.

"Hey, hey, Mitsui, our department has a weekend basketball game this weekend, rookie, are you coming?"

"yes?!"

"Yeah, how about it? As a newcomer, participating in this kind of activity is a good opportunity to enhance the relationship between colleagues and get to know the people in the department!"

"No problem, senior! I will definitely participate!"

"Yo Xi!"

Yasuda Mori, who had just attended the department party on Wednesday, had dinner with the client with the department manager on Thursday night.

"Ah! Mr. Hojo, long time no see!"

"Oh, it's Mr. Yamahara!"

"Good evening, Mr. Hojo, this is our company's new assistant, Yasuda Morimata."

"Sit down, sit here."

It was not until a long time after dinner that the contract was signed, and when he was about to go home, a deep male voice sounded next to him: "Isn't this Hojo?! What a coincidence! Let's have a drink together, and you should come too!"

The person who invited Yasuda Mori and his group was an elegant man with gray hair on his temples, wearing a suit and leather shoes. Hojo called him Mr. Rukawa, and Yasuda Mori took a closer look. Rukawa Kaede and Mr. Rukawa in front of him, It is somewhat similar.

After drinking the sake in the glass, Mr. Rukawa sighed: "I have been working hard since I was young until now, watching my children gradually become talents, and I only want to finish my official career in a smooth way. This life is just this. It's just a wish..."

Mr. Hojo on the side said: "Yes, my youngest son's grades in high school are always ups and downs. I really don't know what university I can get into in the future. I really hope that I can get into the University of Tokyo..."

"Hahaha, Hojo, don't ask too much of your children... Children of this age always have their own ideas. The so-called rebellious period may last until college..." Rukawa The congressman looked quite helpless, and continued: "My son, when he was taking the university entrance examination, I hoped that he could stay near Kanagawa. There are many good universities in Tokyo, not near Kanagawa. At least, He should stay in Japan, but he wants to go to the United States. It is already the third year in the United States. I heard that he has become famous in basketball. He discussed it with his mother before. When I return to China, I don’t know if the current him will come back after graduation.”

"Don't worry, Senator Rukawa, those children, when they grow up to that age, they should be sensible. There are not many of them recently. Children who study abroad will always return to China. The return rate in recent years is also very high. "

Until night fell, near midnight, there were still people coming and going outside the izakaya, and the inside was also very lively.

"Me and Representative Rukawa are going in that direction."

After watching the representative and Hojo leave, Yamahara and Yasuda were also preparing to go back.

On the way, Yamahara said in a senior manner: "Newcomer, in the future you will have this kind of independent time, well, I guess you will be transferred back to Tokyo in a short time." The drunk Yamahara hiccupped and continued, "As parents and elders, I always hope that my children can become talents. It is precisely because of the high expectations that you juniors think that we are extremely strict! "

"Eh?"

"My son, he is still working hard in Tokyo. Obviously, if he comes to Osaka, it will be easier than working hard in Tokyo. Now he will come back once a month. Now that he is at this age, I don't want to My child works so hard, maybe I was too strict with him at the beginning." Manager Shanyuan suddenly talked more after drinking, and kept complaining, from children to family, and then to work.

"Newcomer, is that a convenience store over there? Go buy a bottle of water, I... I suddenly feel like vomiting."

As he spoke, he leaned against the lamppost beside him and vomited.

An Tiansen came back from buying bottled water, and when he was about to cross the slightly dim asphalt road, a red sports car on the opposite side drove towards An Tiansen's direction quickly.

Eyes squinted with excitement from the lights on.

He quickened his pace, but was still touched by the fast sports car.

There was a sound of hitting something, followed by a screeching sound of brakes.

The water in the hand fell to the ground.

An Tiansen was knocked to the ground again, and his consciousness was blurred.

Lying on the cold ground, I heard worried words around me.

In the dimness, I felt someone patting my cheek: "Hey! Hey! Wake up! How are you? Can you hear me?"

The woman who came down from the sports car was wearing low-key and luxurious designer clothes, took off her sunglasses and patted herself on the ground worriedly. Mori Yasuda, who was unconscious, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

When An Tiansen woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

In the ward, there stood the apologetic Manager Yamahara and a restless young woman.

"Well, newcomer, you can rest here and cultivate. If you want to take a paid vacation from the company, it's no problem at all. Please don't let this matter out. The doctor said that you will be discharged from the hospital in a week. During this period of time, I will tell the company internally that I have sent you to the field, so you can rest assured that you will take half a month of vacation." Shan Yuan clasped his hands together, with a very apologetic expression on his face, and brought a lot of fruits and various nutritional products .

Yasuda Mori, who didn't want others to worry about him, said after hearing what Yamahara said: "I understand, I didn't plan to tell anyone, so you can go back to the company with peace of mind."

"Then I'm leaving now, remember to take a good rest, newcomer."

When Yamahara walked out of the ward, Yasuda Mori looked at the young woman again: "Hey, Sumitomo Chizuki, did you hit him?"

"Ah, Yasuda-chan is so smart!...Eh... You said it, you won't tell anyone about it, right?"

"kindness."

"Well, that's good, I will pay all your hospitalization expenses, so, absolutely don't let my brother, ah, and your brother, don't let them know!"

"Why would I tell them this?" An Tiansen snorted again, then turned his head and picked up the phone.

"Well, are you hungry? Shall I buy you something to eat?"

"A bowl of porridge is fine."

"Okay, I'll go buy it right away." Sumitomo Qianyue, who felt guilty for bumping into Yasuda Mori, went downstairs to go shopping graciously.

"Moses Moses"

"Yo, Mori! It's me! Well, I'm going to Holland for a while."

On the other end of the phone, there was a call from Takaya Shinraku.

"Ah, is that so, with Tsugami-san?"

"Well, how are you doing recently?"

"It's still the same, well, let's not say more, I still have a job, so hang up first."

"Okay, I'll contact you when I come back from there."

After hanging up the phone, Anderson sent a text message to Mitsui.

"Recently, I'm going out for a while. If I'm not in Osaka, I'll be busy, so..."

The hand that was about to press down suddenly stopped. After thinking for a long time, he wanted to continue editing the text message, so he waited for a call from Mitsui.

"Moses Moses"

"Mori, this weekend, our department will have a basketball game, so..."

"So, you can go to the competition this week with peace of mind! I happen to be on a business trip during this time, and I'm not in Osaka. Maybe I'll be too busy to contact you in the next few weeks..."

"Ah, is it?"

"Well, ah, let's not talk about it, I have to rush to report..."

After hanging up the phone, An Tiansen looked at the scene outside the window of the ward, and remembered the long days he had spent in the ward.

It seems that in this place, time is infinitely extended and slowly passing away.

Anderson could only sigh helplessly.

The door to the ward was opened.

"Yasuda-chan, the porridge you want!"

An Tiansen opened the lid containing the rice porridge again, and the fragrant smell came out. He blew on the steaming porridge and looked up at Sumitomo Chizuki: "Why are you in Osaka?"

"School is on holiday, come and play!"

"It's so late, isn't it alone?"

"Well, with some friends."

Street lights at night illuminate the streets.

There is a lot of traffic, and the lights are shining.

On the weekend, on the basketball court in a certain gymnasium in Tokyo, the blue-haired boy, as usual, shone brightly on the court.

One after another, three-pointers were thrown into the basket.

Swish————

"It may hurt a little, but please be patient." The nurse who said this took off the gauze of Yasuda Morimata, and many layers of gauze stained with blood were thrown into the black garbage bag.

The smell of disinfectant in the air was a little stronger.

Sumitomo Qianyue frowned tightly, and after the nurse left, she apologized again guiltily: "I'm really, really sorry! Yasuda-chan, if you need me in the future, you will never hesitate!"

"You should be thankful that it's me. If it were someone else, you, the eldest lady, would be in trouble."

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