[Net King] Summer

Fifteen minutes later, the tea ceremony performance in Yukimura Seiichi's class was held as scheduled.

Although she was wearing a western-style dress, the girl's classic appearance and elegant demeanor really made the people present feel as if they had returned to the ancient times.

The tea ceremony performance, which was originally intended to fool people to enhance the atmosphere, became the finishing touch of this event.

However, because of this little episode, he was entangled by Sanada, afterward Kiyoran almost didn't go anywhere else, and stayed in Yukimura Seichi's class all the time, and because of Kiyoran, Yukimura Seichi also stayed in the class in the end help.

It wasn't until the sunset that Qingran was escorted away by Yukimura Seichi.

It was the end of autumn that day, and since then, autumn has quickly turned into winter, and the temperature has dropped sharply. Not long after, Kyoto ushered in the first snow of winter.As the weather changed, Igarashiju's condition gradually worsened, and he was even sent to the hospital several times in a coma. The hospital had already issued a verdict. Just live in one breath.

If she had had a good rest and received treatment in advance, she might be able to take care of her life well, but the wear and tear of the past few years has caused her to miss the best period of treatment, and there is no other way except to take medicine and emergency treatment to continue her life up.

Standing in the corridor of the hospital, Qing Ran's brows were tightly knit together. Now that Igarashiju is awake for less and less time, the old man who was determined not to be admitted to the hospital now has no choice but to stay in the hospital .

"Miss, it's cold now, let's put on your coat." The aged butler Irie was holding a thick coat in his hand, because he was indoors, he took off his coat before Qingran, and now he was reminded by the butler Irie, She also felt a little cold.

"Thank you, Grandpa Irie." Qingran took the coat and put it on.

"Now Mrs. Ju... Now the whole family has to rely on Miss, please take good care of yourself."

Tiredness appeared between Qingran's brows, she looked at the closed door of the ward, and nodded, "Don't worry, Grandpa Irie, I will take good care of myself... Grandma still needs to be taken care of by Grandpa Irie. I will trouble Grandpa Irie to stay here."

"It's my job."

After leaving the hospital, Qingran returned home without stopping at all.

Now almost all the affairs of the family fall on her, because she is still immature after all, so she is not so experienced in handling some affairs, which really took her a lot of time.

Learning about family affairs made Qingran have been on vacation at school for several weeks, and now Qingran has hired a tutor to teach at home.

24 hours a day, apart from sleep time, Qingran never idles a moment, and sometimes even has to stay up late to complete the day's work.

But fortunately, Igarashiju has cultivated Qingran deliberately in the past six months and has been influenced by her ears and eyes in the past years. Otherwise, Qingran would definitely not just use the adjective 'strange' for these family affairs that are entwined and intertwined with interests. Otherwise, I'm afraid Qingran can only feel blind and don't know anything, and that is the real headache.

Because she has been busy for a long time, Qingran can no longer tell what day of the week it is. Putting aside some of the already processed affairs, she raised her head, looked at the calendar, and found that today is Saturday.

For Qingran, the weekend is meaningless, but she cares about it.

Weekend... her mom should be home right now.

After looking at the time, it was still in the morning. After thinking about it, Qing Ran asked the driver to prepare to go to Osaka.

Two hours later, Qingran appeared in front of Matsumoto's house in Osaka.

After ringing the doorbell, Matsumoto Qiu who came to open the door was also a little surprised to see Qingran standing outside the door. In the past, before Qingran came, he would definitely notify them first, but why did he come suddenly today?

Although she was a little surprised, this did not hinder Akiya Matsumoto's joy. She hurriedly welcomed Qingran in, "Xiao Qingran, come in quickly! It's cold outside! I'll help you get a cup of hot water to warm you up."

Since the last conversation, Matsumoto Akiya has not been as repulsive to Qingran's stay in Kyoto as before. When it comes to family affairs, she is not always against it, although sometimes she will still sneer and want to let Qingran retreated despite difficulties, but she was no longer so hysterical in the face of Qingran's firmness.

They finally understand each other more.

This is undoubtedly the greatest progress.

I clearly believe that if this continues, one day Matsumoto will let go of the past, but...

She can't wait for that time now.

After receiving the hot water cup, Qingran was pulled by Matsumoto Akiya to sit down at the dining table, "Xiao Qingran, it's just in time for you to come today, I just made soup, come and taste it."

Seeing the back of Matsumoto Akiya happily running to fill the soup, Qingran didn't know why, her eyes were sore, she said bitterly, "Mom, go to the hospital to see grandma."

The hand scooping up the soup froze suddenly.

"Now, mom, you are not so repulsive about me inheriting the family, grandma..."

With a 'snap', Matsumoto Akiya put the spoon heavily on the table.

"Xiao Qingran, you are you and she is her. I don't stop you from inheriting the family because I don't want to be that person at the beginning, so I try to understand you." Her tone was full of embarrassment because of too much force. A little trembling, "But! I will never forgive her! Don't talk about this matter again."

Qing Ran choked, she was speechless by Matsumoto Akiya's call.

Finally, she said, "So, even if Grandma's days are numbered, won't it sway your mind?"

"..." Matsumoto Akiya's beautiful phoenix eyes slightly widened.

"Grandma was not in good health before, because her body was exhausted due to family affairs, and now her health is getting worse. Now she is in the hospital, and the waking time is getting shorter and shorter. The doctors are saying that we need to be ready."

What to prepare, Qingran needless to say, Matsumoto Qiu also knows.

"No matter how great the hatred is, after so many years, can't it be resolved? After all, you are blood relatives..."

"Enough!" Matsumoto slapped the table fiercely, she gritted her teeth and said, "I told you, I won't forgive her!"

Facing Qing Ran's astonishment, she said without any hesitation: "Her life or death has nothing to do with me, no, maybe it should be said that way, she just died!"

"Mom, you..."

"Never mind, I won't go."

Qing Ran couldn't tell what was in her heart at the moment, the complex emotions filled her with tears in the corners of her eyes, she stood up, her tone was full of disappointment, "Mom, she is your mother after all!"

After finishing speaking, Qingran left without stopping for a moment. After walking out of Matsumoto House, she stood on the road and took a few deep breaths before suppressing the trembling of her body due to anger.

Pressing the tears from the corners of his eyes, Qingran's inner emotions are still rolling.

The driver on the side stepped forward, "Miss, are you going back?"

Qingran shook her head, "No, wait a little longer, I want to walk alone."

After finishing speaking, regardless of others, Qingran turned around and prepared to walk in another direction, but as soon as she turned around, she was suddenly taken aback, in a trance, she seemed to see a beautiful young man standing at the corner , a pair of clear spring-like eyes were full of disappointment and sadness.

It's like being abandoned.

The forward foot stopped suddenly, and now recalling it, Qingran remembered how distressed Baishi's eyes were back then.

Walking forward without a thought, Qingran suddenly seemed to have returned to that day.

She was thinking that if her phone call had gone out that day, maybe it wouldn't be like this, and Baishi wouldn't be so disappointed in her.

The last thing she wanted was to disappoint him and make him sad.

She really likes him, not because of the impulsiveness when she was young, but because of the real feelings built up bit by bit.

Adding persistence to the degree of liking becomes love.

but……

Excessive attachment is just illusory.

The tears from the corners of her eyes suddenly fell down, and the tears that she could hold back before gushed out all of a sudden, she had already reached the position where she stood in front of Baishi, and she couldn't take any more steps.

"Azang..."

The sky was gloomy, and the icy cold snowflakes fell, falling on the clear black hair, eyelashes, and the tip of the nose.

Sucking her red nose, she cleared and stubbornly wiped away her tears, turned around, and walked towards the side of the car.

"It's snowing, let's go back."

With all kinds of emotions suppressed in his heart, Qing Ran's face was icy cold.

Anyone who knows Qingran knows that in the past six months, the smiles on Qingran's face have become less and less, and even if there are, they are distant and polite smiles.

The liveliness and cunning of the past at Sitianbao Temple no longer exists.

More often than laughing, it was her frowning, complex eyes, and exhaustion on her face.

Not long after Qingran left, on the other side of the corner, a handsome young man in casual clothes walked out, holding a CD in his hand.

He looked at the direction he just left clearly, and his lowered hands were clenched tightly into fists.

Just now he wanted to go out, and when he heard her call 'Azang', he wanted to walk around this corner.

But he didn't know how he should face it, and he didn't know whether he should go out.

He was stuck in place, unable to leave, unable to move forward.

But Qingran didn't take a step forward in the end, turned around and left.

Otherwise she would have seen that he hadn't left.

The author has something to say: ………………………… As I was writing, a friend at home was playing a very sad song… and then it became like this… (covering face), okay Want to open BE mode………………… QAQ

ps: Because of the time for saving manuscripts... Damn Lao Tzu's new article was released in advance (covering his face again), the new hole has been opened, it is Luo's article...um... Luo in One Piece, the plot moves faster , welcome everyone to go...

QAQ was originally prepared to finish this article. ** What is the noise? As soon as I landed in the background, Lao Tzu's new article ran out and ran out. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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