For five days in a row, Qingshuiyao would see a large bouquet of fresh red roses dripping with crystal dew at the gate. There was no name of the sender on the card, but a line of beautiful cursive characters, indicating that Qingshuiyao received it.
Regarding this matter, Qing Shui Yao hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still didn't call to ask the meaning of sending flowers to Atobu.
After all, roses are too ambiguous.But this is the uncle's favorite flower.So, the meaning is really a bit, um, complicated and tangled.
As for Yukimura Seiichi's question, Shimizu Haruka insisted that he did not know.Although Yukimura Seichi secretly attracted a little attention, he only knew that the flower was sent from Tokyo, and the rest of the detailed information needed further investigation.
It can be seen that it was not delivered by courier, but was it a personal assistant or something?
Yukimura Seiichi thought to himself.
But, who in Tokyo knows Xiaoyao?It seems that she has only been to Tokyo two or three times after returning to China, and she has never heard her mention any friends in Tokyo?
Who on earth is it?
Vaguely, something flashed through Yukimura Seiichi's mind, but he couldn't grasp the idea no matter what.
On Friday, after decisively dealing with the bouquet of roses in the evening, Seiichi Yukimura stood on the balcony watching the starry sky and called Haruka Shimizu.
The call was quickly picked up.On the other end, I thought of Qing Shuiyao's soft and soft voice, it was really nice.
"Pick up so quickly? Are you waiting for my call?" Seiichi Yukimura chuckled softly.
"No!" Qing Shuiyao immediately denied it, but the speed of the denial was too fast, which made people feel that there was something wrong.
"No?" Yukimura Seiichi pretended to be regretful and sad, "Is that so... It seems that I am not caring and intimate enough for you, so I am wishful thinking and self-indulgent."
Qing Shuiyao had no choice but to surrender, "Jingshi..."
On this side, Seiichi Yukimura felt very comfortable and soft in his heart when he heard the soft call from the microphone that implied coquettishness.
Well, no more teasing.
He coughed lightly and responded slightly, "Yes, I am."
Qingshui Yao pursed her lips and smiled, for some reason, she liked to listen to this kind of conversation, when she called his name, he would respond softly, just simply "I am, I am", she would feel sweet and peaceful. Happy.
So, in a happy mood, she blurted out the invitation, "Are you free tomorrow?"
"Yes!" Almost without thinking, Yukimura Seiichi immediately agreed without waiting for her words to finish.This is the first time she took the initiative to ask him out, no matter how busy he is tomorrow, he must be free!
Yukimura Seiichi was satisfied, this is the first time she has taken the initiative?
From holding hands to confessing, from being asked to kiss to now taking the initiative to invite... Well, Xiaoyao has made great progress in this period of time!
"... Why don't you ask?" Qing Shuiyao smiled helplessly.
Hearing that, Yukimura Seichi was very kind, "Well, where shall we go together?"
Qing Shui curled his lips, "Come to my house."
"it is good."
"Then rest early, you still have training tomorrow morning, see you in the afternoon."
"Yeah." Yukimura Seiichi looked happy, and his already gentle voice was even softer, "See you tomorrow, good night."
The two people who hung up the phone each held their hot phones and curled their lips into smiles.
Yukimura Xiaoya knocked on the door, and seeing no one answered, she walked in spontaneously, "Brother..."
Seeing Seiichi Yukimura holding the phone with a gentle smile, she shuddered, "What's wrong with you?" Turning her eyes, she asked again, "I was on the phone with Sister Xiaoyao just now. Right? Hehe."
Yukimura Seichi glanced at her and put the phone on the table, "Why don't you knock when you come in?"
"I knocked, but you ignored me." Yukimura Xiaoya retorted immediately, and then with an ambiguous smile, "Brother, it's because you are all focused on Miss Xiaoyao, that's why you ignore everything around you! No Mind telling me why you were smiling so, uh, silly just now?"
Yukimura Seichi raised his hand and tapped his younger sister's head, shaking his head and laughing helplessly, "How did you talk? Children gossip like this?"
"Hey, are you trying to change the subject?"
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, I almost forgot. Mom and Dad said they have something to talk to you about, and they asked you to go to the study." Yukimura Xiaoya stuck out her tongue mischievously, almost forgetting about the business.
"Well, I'll go right away." Seiichi Yukimura turned around and walked towards the door, "Miss Xiaoya, why don't you go?"
Yukimura Xiaoya carefully stretched out the claws of the violin model on the bookshelf and froze, pouted and looked at her brother who was turning his head and squinting at her, and muttered softly, "You're so stingy, stingy, I just look at it." No? Hmph, bully me, I want to tell grandpa, tell parents, and tell sister Xiaoyao!"
Yukimura Seiichi was not moved by her threats at all, and said coolly: "Just to see? Then what are your hands doing?"
"..." Yukimura Xiaoya pouted, her eyes were innocent, and she looked at Yukimura Seiichi brightly.
"Okay, when I'm free, I'll make you a Satsuma pipa." Seeing his younger sister's happy expression, Yukimura Seichi laughed, "Are you satisfied now? Can we go then, Miss Xiaoya?"
"Yeah." Yukimura Xiaoya frowned, happily followed her brother's footsteps, but kept talking, "Brother, you made this model for Miss Xiaoyao, right? Why didn't you send it out? Are you going to When will you give it to her? Do you want it as a surprise? Hee hee, sister Xiaoyao will definitely be so moved!..."
Thinking of those few days, my brother compared the materials and drew the design drawings, then prepared a lot of materials, and focused on making this violin model seriously. The attitude of keeping improving made her very moved and jealous.
Except for tennis, she really rarely sees this incredible brother who is perfect in the eyes of many people so seriously and focused.
After the violin model was made, it was exquisite and perfect.The shape is only a little bigger than the palm of an adult, and the piano head, piano body and bridge are all made in full proportion.The strings are completely made of real piano materials.Therefore, after putting on the exquisite special bow model, it is completely possible to pull out the sound.
This is actually a shrunken version of the real piano!
I believe that anyone who receives such a handmade gift full of love will be so touched that he can't wait to give it to him, right?
Thinking of this, Yukimura Xiaoya was moved and envious just now, and immediately ran away without a trace, leaving only one thought, brother is so black-bellied!Sure enough, his gift can't be easily accepted, woohoo, then the Satsuma Pipa he just promised, I don't know what price I have to pay...
"What are you thinking about again? You can lose your mind when you walk." Seiichi Yukimura, who was stepped on his heel, turned his head to look at his sister helplessly, "It's the study room, are you coming in?"
Yukimura Xiaoya heard the words, glanced at the door of the study, then looked at Yukimura Seiichi, shook her head and refused, "I won't go in, I'll go back to my room first." After speaking, she turned around and left.
Yukimura Seichi shook his head and smiled helplessly, Xiaoya seemed to have never liked talking in a place like the study.
He knocked on the door, and after hearing the vague conversation inside, there was a response from the inside before he opened the door and went in.
Hideki Yukimura and Misa Yukimura were sitting on the sofa, nothing could be seen from their expressions, Hideki was as gentle as ever, and Misa was also smiling.
It doesn't seem like it should be a headache.Yukimura Seiichi thought to himself.
"Jingshi, sit down." After his son sat down, Misa looked at his face, "How is your body recently? Is there any discomfort? Dr. Jack said that it is best to go for a review next week, you What do you think?"
Yukimura Seiichi Asamisa smiled reassuringly, "Mom, I'm fine now. I'm in good health recently, and there are no problems. As for the re-examination, well, next week, the weekend should be fine."
"That's good, go for a checkup, and we can completely relax." Thinking that it was about this time last year, Misa still had lingering fears. Clouds loomed.
At that time, apart from their very sad and sad parents, nothing was more worrying and anxious than their father, Jingshi's grandfather.
Because he is the eldest grandson, Jingshi can be said to have grown up beside his grandparents since childhood.And after his grandmother passed away, Jingshi became the spiritual sustenance of the old man.Just two years ago, the old man wanted to enjoy life in peace and happiness. He planned to live a life of caring for his grandchildren, drinking tea and playing chess with a few old friends when he was free, so he moved back to his ancestral home.Later, Jingshi was found to be suffering from Grey-Barre Syndrome. Although the family tried their best to hide it from the old man, how could they hide it?After hearing the news, the old man suddenly aged as quickly as he could see. Although his body was still looking strong on weekdays, his age was there after all, and no one could erase it.
Time is fair, no matter what kind of hero you used to be, once you reach your old age, old age is also doomed.
Fortunately, Jingshi's condition has been completely cured after two operations, and now he only needs to have regular checkups for a period of time.
Thinking of this, Yukimura Misa was extremely grateful for the blessing of the gods and thanked Seiichi for her recovery.
She looked at her son in front of her. Jingshi had been a worry-free child since he was a child. He was smart and sensible, never messed around, and everyone in the family loved and doted on him.She and her husband Hideki were once worried that they would raise a demon king. Who would have thought that although Jingshi sometimes likes to play tricks, he can handle it well and never overdo it.Such a grandson with his own opinions at such a young age made the second elder very happy. At that time, his father even liked to take the baby with him when he went out to socialize, showing off in a low-key manner.
Now in a blink of an eye, the child has grown so big.
At the age of 16, his thinking has gradually matured, and he will reach the legal age of marriage in two years, and he will be an official adult in two years...
"Dad, Mom, I made you worry." For last year's illness, Seiichi Yukimura was also terrified.The despair during that time has gone deep into his bones, reminding him of the importance of health and happiness.
"As long as you're fine." Yukimura Misa patted his hand. As a parent, the biggest expectation in life is the safety and happiness of your children.
"I just want to chat with you tonight." Hideki Yukimura took a sip of tea, his eyes fell on his son's face gently.Although he said "chat" in his mouth, his expression was rarely serious.
"Yes." Yukimura Seiichi also became serious, waiting for his father's next words.
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Regarding this matter, Qing Shui Yao hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still didn't call to ask the meaning of sending flowers to Atobu.
After all, roses are too ambiguous.But this is the uncle's favorite flower.So, the meaning is really a bit, um, complicated and tangled.
As for Yukimura Seiichi's question, Shimizu Haruka insisted that he did not know.Although Yukimura Seichi secretly attracted a little attention, he only knew that the flower was sent from Tokyo, and the rest of the detailed information needed further investigation.
It can be seen that it was not delivered by courier, but was it a personal assistant or something?
Yukimura Seiichi thought to himself.
But, who in Tokyo knows Xiaoyao?It seems that she has only been to Tokyo two or three times after returning to China, and she has never heard her mention any friends in Tokyo?
Who on earth is it?
Vaguely, something flashed through Yukimura Seiichi's mind, but he couldn't grasp the idea no matter what.
On Friday, after decisively dealing with the bouquet of roses in the evening, Seiichi Yukimura stood on the balcony watching the starry sky and called Haruka Shimizu.
The call was quickly picked up.On the other end, I thought of Qing Shuiyao's soft and soft voice, it was really nice.
"Pick up so quickly? Are you waiting for my call?" Seiichi Yukimura chuckled softly.
"No!" Qing Shuiyao immediately denied it, but the speed of the denial was too fast, which made people feel that there was something wrong.
"No?" Yukimura Seiichi pretended to be regretful and sad, "Is that so... It seems that I am not caring and intimate enough for you, so I am wishful thinking and self-indulgent."
Qing Shuiyao had no choice but to surrender, "Jingshi..."
On this side, Seiichi Yukimura felt very comfortable and soft in his heart when he heard the soft call from the microphone that implied coquettishness.
Well, no more teasing.
He coughed lightly and responded slightly, "Yes, I am."
Qingshui Yao pursed her lips and smiled, for some reason, she liked to listen to this kind of conversation, when she called his name, he would respond softly, just simply "I am, I am", she would feel sweet and peaceful. Happy.
So, in a happy mood, she blurted out the invitation, "Are you free tomorrow?"
"Yes!" Almost without thinking, Yukimura Seiichi immediately agreed without waiting for her words to finish.This is the first time she took the initiative to ask him out, no matter how busy he is tomorrow, he must be free!
Yukimura Seiichi was satisfied, this is the first time she has taken the initiative?
From holding hands to confessing, from being asked to kiss to now taking the initiative to invite... Well, Xiaoyao has made great progress in this period of time!
"... Why don't you ask?" Qing Shuiyao smiled helplessly.
Hearing that, Yukimura Seichi was very kind, "Well, where shall we go together?"
Qing Shui curled his lips, "Come to my house."
"it is good."
"Then rest early, you still have training tomorrow morning, see you in the afternoon."
"Yeah." Yukimura Seiichi looked happy, and his already gentle voice was even softer, "See you tomorrow, good night."
The two people who hung up the phone each held their hot phones and curled their lips into smiles.
Yukimura Xiaoya knocked on the door, and seeing no one answered, she walked in spontaneously, "Brother..."
Seeing Seiichi Yukimura holding the phone with a gentle smile, she shuddered, "What's wrong with you?" Turning her eyes, she asked again, "I was on the phone with Sister Xiaoyao just now. Right? Hehe."
Yukimura Seichi glanced at her and put the phone on the table, "Why don't you knock when you come in?"
"I knocked, but you ignored me." Yukimura Xiaoya retorted immediately, and then with an ambiguous smile, "Brother, it's because you are all focused on Miss Xiaoyao, that's why you ignore everything around you! No Mind telling me why you were smiling so, uh, silly just now?"
Yukimura Seichi raised his hand and tapped his younger sister's head, shaking his head and laughing helplessly, "How did you talk? Children gossip like this?"
"Hey, are you trying to change the subject?"
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, I almost forgot. Mom and Dad said they have something to talk to you about, and they asked you to go to the study." Yukimura Xiaoya stuck out her tongue mischievously, almost forgetting about the business.
"Well, I'll go right away." Seiichi Yukimura turned around and walked towards the door, "Miss Xiaoya, why don't you go?"
Yukimura Xiaoya carefully stretched out the claws of the violin model on the bookshelf and froze, pouted and looked at her brother who was turning his head and squinting at her, and muttered softly, "You're so stingy, stingy, I just look at it." No? Hmph, bully me, I want to tell grandpa, tell parents, and tell sister Xiaoyao!"
Yukimura Seiichi was not moved by her threats at all, and said coolly: "Just to see? Then what are your hands doing?"
"..." Yukimura Xiaoya pouted, her eyes were innocent, and she looked at Yukimura Seiichi brightly.
"Okay, when I'm free, I'll make you a Satsuma pipa." Seeing his younger sister's happy expression, Yukimura Seichi laughed, "Are you satisfied now? Can we go then, Miss Xiaoya?"
"Yeah." Yukimura Xiaoya frowned, happily followed her brother's footsteps, but kept talking, "Brother, you made this model for Miss Xiaoyao, right? Why didn't you send it out? Are you going to When will you give it to her? Do you want it as a surprise? Hee hee, sister Xiaoyao will definitely be so moved!..."
Thinking of those few days, my brother compared the materials and drew the design drawings, then prepared a lot of materials, and focused on making this violin model seriously. The attitude of keeping improving made her very moved and jealous.
Except for tennis, she really rarely sees this incredible brother who is perfect in the eyes of many people so seriously and focused.
After the violin model was made, it was exquisite and perfect.The shape is only a little bigger than the palm of an adult, and the piano head, piano body and bridge are all made in full proportion.The strings are completely made of real piano materials.Therefore, after putting on the exquisite special bow model, it is completely possible to pull out the sound.
This is actually a shrunken version of the real piano!
I believe that anyone who receives such a handmade gift full of love will be so touched that he can't wait to give it to him, right?
Thinking of this, Yukimura Xiaoya was moved and envious just now, and immediately ran away without a trace, leaving only one thought, brother is so black-bellied!Sure enough, his gift can't be easily accepted, woohoo, then the Satsuma Pipa he just promised, I don't know what price I have to pay...
"What are you thinking about again? You can lose your mind when you walk." Seiichi Yukimura, who was stepped on his heel, turned his head to look at his sister helplessly, "It's the study room, are you coming in?"
Yukimura Xiaoya heard the words, glanced at the door of the study, then looked at Yukimura Seiichi, shook her head and refused, "I won't go in, I'll go back to my room first." After speaking, she turned around and left.
Yukimura Seichi shook his head and smiled helplessly, Xiaoya seemed to have never liked talking in a place like the study.
He knocked on the door, and after hearing the vague conversation inside, there was a response from the inside before he opened the door and went in.
Hideki Yukimura and Misa Yukimura were sitting on the sofa, nothing could be seen from their expressions, Hideki was as gentle as ever, and Misa was also smiling.
It doesn't seem like it should be a headache.Yukimura Seiichi thought to himself.
"Jingshi, sit down." After his son sat down, Misa looked at his face, "How is your body recently? Is there any discomfort? Dr. Jack said that it is best to go for a review next week, you What do you think?"
Yukimura Seiichi Asamisa smiled reassuringly, "Mom, I'm fine now. I'm in good health recently, and there are no problems. As for the re-examination, well, next week, the weekend should be fine."
"That's good, go for a checkup, and we can completely relax." Thinking that it was about this time last year, Misa still had lingering fears. Clouds loomed.
At that time, apart from their very sad and sad parents, nothing was more worrying and anxious than their father, Jingshi's grandfather.
Because he is the eldest grandson, Jingshi can be said to have grown up beside his grandparents since childhood.And after his grandmother passed away, Jingshi became the spiritual sustenance of the old man.Just two years ago, the old man wanted to enjoy life in peace and happiness. He planned to live a life of caring for his grandchildren, drinking tea and playing chess with a few old friends when he was free, so he moved back to his ancestral home.Later, Jingshi was found to be suffering from Grey-Barre Syndrome. Although the family tried their best to hide it from the old man, how could they hide it?After hearing the news, the old man suddenly aged as quickly as he could see. Although his body was still looking strong on weekdays, his age was there after all, and no one could erase it.
Time is fair, no matter what kind of hero you used to be, once you reach your old age, old age is also doomed.
Fortunately, Jingshi's condition has been completely cured after two operations, and now he only needs to have regular checkups for a period of time.
Thinking of this, Yukimura Misa was extremely grateful for the blessing of the gods and thanked Seiichi for her recovery.
She looked at her son in front of her. Jingshi had been a worry-free child since he was a child. He was smart and sensible, never messed around, and everyone in the family loved and doted on him.She and her husband Hideki were once worried that they would raise a demon king. Who would have thought that although Jingshi sometimes likes to play tricks, he can handle it well and never overdo it.Such a grandson with his own opinions at such a young age made the second elder very happy. At that time, his father even liked to take the baby with him when he went out to socialize, showing off in a low-key manner.
Now in a blink of an eye, the child has grown so big.
At the age of 16, his thinking has gradually matured, and he will reach the legal age of marriage in two years, and he will be an official adult in two years...
"Dad, Mom, I made you worry." For last year's illness, Seiichi Yukimura was also terrified.The despair during that time has gone deep into his bones, reminding him of the importance of health and happiness.
"As long as you're fine." Yukimura Misa patted his hand. As a parent, the biggest expectation in life is the safety and happiness of your children.
"I just want to chat with you tonight." Hideki Yukimura took a sip of tea, his eyes fell on his son's face gently.Although he said "chat" in his mouth, his expression was rarely serious.
"Yes." Yukimura Seiichi also became serious, waiting for his father's next words.
The author has something to say: Well.The sinful Lianzi came back for an update...
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