Yinhua and Dream

,'I want to cheer up, I still have my father, my father and me, and my mother is always alive, in our hearts...'I thought, I don't have the right to make your father like my mother, so...I gave up. ... I also think that my mother has me, I have my mother, and my mother has always understood this feeling.

When I got home, I told my mother the truth about what happened today. My mother, who was still very weak, touched my head, "I always knew that Quan Shengsang was clear, although he was unwilling, but... love is not forced, even if his wife died Now, the relationship between them won't just disappear...and I was also married, although I got divorced because of infertility, but, Yi Si, I still have you. 'My mother summed up her past in a few short sentences, and I didn't ask any more.

I thought, so be it.

But... I didn't expect your father to be in a car accident. My mother was not in good health at that time. After hearing the bad news about your father, she became more and more prone to illness.Mother actually thought about adopting you... but it was not approved.

Until last year, my mother passed out at home, and I sent her to the hospital... The doctor told me that she was suffering from heart disease, and she was not treated in time, and now she has the problem of rapid aging. ...Although surgery is possible, but...the success rate is not high. "

"So, does your mother want to taste the cake made by your father at the last stage of her life that may pass away at any time?" In fact, most of this story is just the story of Koizumi and the woman who adopted him, only a small part When it comes to Quansheng Sawano, from Sawano's point of view Koizumi Izumi has been holding back for a long time, and he can be regarded as a listener for a while.

Koizumi Yizui smiled, "This is all my thoughts, and has nothing to do with my mother. But...she said the day before yesterday that the taste of hope in the cake made by Mr. Quansheng...I really want to eat it again. Maybe my mother just Just kidding, but I think of you, Sawano. . . . There is this feeling in your cake, too."

Sawano put down his teacup, rewrapped the scarf on the back of the chair, and said while putting on his hat: "Senior...everyone has their own taste in what they make, father's taste...I can try it, but not It will definitely succeed." In fact, she wanted to say, it will definitely not be the same.

"There is no class tomorrow, can I come over? I want to try it first."

"Ah."

……

Sawano decorated the palm-sized cake with buttercream. In fact, after her father passed away, she tried hard to find the taste of her father, that... feeling of hope——after she gradually no longer expected hope, she no longer liked to stay. In the kitchen……

Putting another cake on the table covered with all kinds of missing finished cakes, Sawano took a bite,..."Is it still not good..." Putting down the spoon, he closed his eyes tiredly by the table.

The doorbell of "Ding dong, ding dong" made Sawano feel upset, and the original establishment was sad because of this annoying sound, which made Sawano unhappy, and then a male voice shouted "Sawano!" The name...

"... Futian." When saying this name, she felt like gnashing her teeth, but she kept remembering that she didn't receive a reply today.Although he was stuffy, Sawano's originally slow pace suddenly became faster, and seeing the expression of the man calling her name in the cat's eyes was a struggle.

The sound of ringing the doorbell and knocking on the door was all caused by this person, and the people who were having dinner around began to curse, Ze Ye adjusted his face and opened the door.

The pain coming from her chest=w= made Sawano bite her lip, and she stared at the silver-haired man in front of her who also opened her mouth wide open... "You bastard!"

Fukuda felt the softness of the palm, and seeing the resentment on Sawano's face opposite him, he thought what was going on with this feeling of happiness amidst the tangled pain! ! ! !

Fork twelve, let's date

Ze Ye punched Futian in the chest, and the silver-haired man took a step back. She was about to close the door immediately, but found that the door couldn't move at all, and it seemed that someone pushed it.

Sawano Sharo took a deep breath, trying to get rid of the heat on his face. Just as he was about to swear, he heard Fukuda Shinta shout loudly: "Sawano, I want to ask you one thing!" - the volume It must have really spread throughout the apartment.

"Don't think that you can just let go of the chest attack just now if you don't mention it!" She didn't intend to keep it in her heart, and the corner of her mouth curled into a sarcastic arc.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Speaking of what happened just now, Fukuda feels that he is still in a daze when he wants to recall it. Of course, he is definitely not unwilling to take responsibility... Bah!What is he talking about!When he thought of this, his ears felt hot. Of course, he is not someone who likes to escape, "I will compensate you for what you want, Sawano!"

The high volume of the last word in each sentence is enough to show that Fukuda is actually embarrassed. After all, as a manga artist, it is impossible to meet girls in Tokyo except drawing manga at home and working outside. Romeo" but he never met Juliet who really belonged to him in his hometown...

"Hey! Why are you two again! I have something to discuss in the house, don't always hustle and bustle, and let people have a good night life!" Finally aroused the roar of public anger.

Both Zeye and Futian listened to the roar on the first floor, and Zeye curled his lips, "Come in. If you pay compensation... I have to think about it." He opened the door completely, but he still held it with his hands Futian, who was in the door, almost fell down if he didn't pay attention... Sawano had already stepped aside.

"It smells so good..." Fukuda sniffed his nose, and heard what Sawano said, "You really have to pay..."

A stare!

Shut up!Fukuda pursed his lips and walked quickly to the living room, but...it was the first time he saw the blushing Sawano, he didn't expect it to be cute, um, should I design a heroine like this in the manga...wait wait!Hey, what are you thinking...

Fukuda held his head in his heart, and walked to the sofa in a serious manner on the surface. After Sawano sat down, he said directly, "My mother will bring my childhood playmates to Tokyo the day after tomorrow. They say they are here for tourism or something. But How can it be such a simple thing in the winter. But my mother's body is just right, my father, sister and brother are worried, and I can't say anything that disagrees for fear that my mother will be unhappy... The solution I came up with was... a family People are here for a winter trip, and by the way, we will also spend a Christmas together.”

"Huh? So what?" Sawano actually has a lot of thoughts in his mind, usually involving childhood playmates, if they are female, then it means...that kind of meaning.The man just came out to play...but how could the mother come out with her son's bamboo horse!

"That playmate is a girl. I got along well with her when I didn't come to Tokyo. Although my mother has never been interesting, last time I went back to call you, she asked me if I had something to do with you, and I said you It's my assistant... This time she also made it clear that she wanted to bring Yuka here to see Tokyo, if I'm interested... let Yuka follow me." Fukuda didn't hide it, and said all the way It's very slippery to come here.

Sawano looked directly into Futian's eyes, "Your mother is quite open." There was some sarcasm in the words.

"Hey, don't use that tone."

"Now you have something to ask me, why should I talk to you about this kind of thing in a nice voice?"

"Hey! What's wrong with this kind of thing! And your tone is too aggressive?!" Fukuda's eyes widened. The person he thought of at first was Sawano, and he felt that the relationship between him and Sawano was pretty good now , help me... Forget it, Fukuda Sawano said with a blank expression, "Forget it, I'm leaving."

"Wait!" Seeing Futian standing up, Sawano also stood up, grabbing Futian's sleeve, "Could it be that you just came to talk about this, and you haven't said what it is yet."

Fukuda waved his hands indifferently, "It's okay, I'll go and find Katori-kun, she's very enthusiastic anyway." The sleeves of the cotton-padded clothes that wanted to step were pulled hard.

"Hello!" He turned his head and saw those light golden eyes, which seemed to be hiding thousands of emotions.

Sawano wanted to go all out, although he knew it was too early, but...but...he looked into the eyes of the silver-haired man, "... Fukuda, I, I like you..." Amidst the ringing bell Sawano wondered if his mosquito-like voice could be heard just now.

But seeing Futian's expression, she thought, he heard it.

Fu Tai swallowed her saliva, what is going on with this kind of plot!

"Uh, Sawano, you just..."

"Confession." Sawano let go of Fukuda's sleeve, still looking straight into those silver gray eyes. "your phone."

She went back to the sofa, looked at Futian answering the phone a little helplessly, and then said something with a bit of embarrassment, "I know... the place to live has been arranged, ah, ah, I know, when the time comes Go back to the airport to pick you up... Hey! Wait, wait, mom! Well, I will bring the female assistant I mentioned last time! Well! Then we will pick you up at the platform together. Last time was the last time , Feelings are cultivated... You should tell her about Yuka first, I didn't make it clear before. No, how could it be a lie to you, it's true...

ah?Let her talk... Ze, Sha, Sha Luo, my mother asked you to answer the phone. "

Sawano watched Futian walk over and winked at him, and finally understood this series of situations, and the atmosphere that seemed stagnant just now suddenly became tense.But this kind of drama of lying to her parents that she has a girlfriend is really bloody on TV and in life, and it's about the same. She was a little stunned when she saw Fu