The weather suddenly turned cold, and Kanagawa, which is close to the sea, felt the chill of late autumn first than other cities.In this season now, the leaves of the ancient pagoda tree standing on both sides of the road are withered and yellow, golden and golden, and a large area is painted on the branches, which looks like a beautiful oil painting from a distance.

The air became clearer and colder, and the biting chill penetrated through the clothes and penetrated into the skin.Jujube did not resist the change of day temperature, unfortunately caught a cold.

At the beginning, it was just a slight runny nose and a sore throat, but because Zao was afraid of going to the hospital and spending money, he endured it for several days. He thought that he would recover quickly with a good foundation, but unexpectedly, it became more and more serious.In the end, my head was really dizzy, so Zao decided to go to the hospital to register.

"It's really a black-hearted hospital." Tong Shengzao was carrying a large bag of cold medicine, and cursed the hospital's wickedness in his heart.Originally, I just wanted to prepare an antipyretic and cold medicine.In the end, it was stuffed with a big bag of things. Fortunately, I said that I really didn't bring much money, otherwise the water that hung for a few days would definitely not escape.

"Cough cough." Zao put on the pocket, her throat was sore and uncomfortable, and she even felt that every time she took a breath, her throat was burning, sore and itchy.

"Isn't this Kiryu?" The gentle and familiar voice was low and magnetic.

"Yukimura-kun." Zao opened his eyes weakly, and saw that Yukimura was also here, wearing a white shirt and a dark-colored thin woolen coat, making his figure slender and stylish.

Zao touched his throat and raised his handbag, expressing that it was difficult to speak now.

Seeing the jujube wrapped like a zongzi, Yukimura suddenly felt like his own little sister, who was always afraid that she would catch a cold, so he put on a thick padded jacket for her, like a small dumpling.

"Kiryu, what you're wearing is really cute."

Zao was speechless, and wanted to ask, did Yukimura tell her how bloated her body is now, especially compared with him, it was almost as fat as a boy, which seriously hurt Zao's self-esteem as a woman.

"You don't need to force your praise." Zao snorted from his nose.

"Let's go back together." Yukimura suggested.

"Brother Yukimura, are you going back so soon?" I didn't notice just now, there were a few seven or eight-year-old children beside Yukimura pitifully grabbing the corners of Yukimura's clothes, making soft baby voices.

Yukimura squatted down, comforting the wounded hearts one by one. "Brother Yukimura, I'm taking this sick elder sister home now, and I'll see you next week."

"Okay," the child's voice was weak, but the next moment his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Brother Yukimura, you must come to see us next time."

"Well, it's an agreement." Yukimura squinted and promised with a smile.

The hospital has white lights, white walls, and a strong smell of disinfectant in the air. The dull and oppressive atmosphere seems to be isolated from the world outside the house, but at that moment, the smiles of Yukimura and the children seemed to put that kind of The gloomy atmosphere has been diluted a lot.

On the way home, the outside air made the brain's thinking very clear.The golden-yellow leaves covered the asphalt road with a thick layer, and they were soft when stepped on, and they didn't dare to take heavy steps.

"Yukimura, are you sick?" There should be no other reason to go to the hospital, either to be sick or to visit a doctor.

"No." Yukimura's eyes flashed a strange light quickly, and his whole body was suddenly stained with a layer of melancholy, but he still shrugged and pretended to be indifferent, "I went to the hospital for a routine review."

"Reexamination?" Zao asked in surprise.

Yukimura said "En", "Yes," I had a serious illness when I was in junior high school. Although I recovered later, just in case, I will perform routine checkups every once in a while. "

"He's really rich." Zao said suddenly.There is money to treat serious illnesses, and there is spare money to go to the hospital for reexamination.It's a waste of money.

After hearing this, Yukimura didn't know what words to use to describe his mood.This must be a misheard, and there are still people who pay attention to this point.

"Kiryu, you are really a very interesting person."

Jujube dumbfounded, she just expressed her thoughts very bluntly.If her family was rich, who would care about money, but with such cheating parents, seeing a doctor is simply a luxury.

"Yukimura-kun, you seem to like children very much?"

"Fortunately," Yukimura said with a smile, "maybe it's because there is a little sister at home." Every time, seeing his sister's soft and cute face, Yukimura couldn't help twisting it twice, and the little sister's sobbing expression was also very cute .

"Why do you ask so suddenly?" Yukimura asked curiously, turned his head to look at Zao's round figure now, and joked seriously, "Could it be that Zao wants to give birth to a baby for me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about." Surprised by Yukimura's sudden surprise, he came back to his senses, and his face turned red with embarrassment.I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

Yukimura Seichi is definitely a guy with a human face and a beast heart.

"Hehe" Yukimura apologized without sincerity.

"Jujube, are you very cold?" Although the weather is so good, the sun in late autumn is not as good as in summer, and it has dropped several grades. No matter how strong the sun shines on people's skin, it doesn't warm people's skin much.

Zao was in a state of illness again, his head could not wait to retract into his neck, only showing his eyes to see the road. "Well, it's not warm anyway." Zao replied listlessly.

"Put your hands in my pockets." With a flat tone, of course, if one ignores the curvature of Yukimura's raised lip corners, one will feel that this must be a very common thing.

"No, I guess the fever is getting worse, and I'm starting to have auditory hallucinations." Zao felt that the possibility of auditory hallucinations was higher.

"Hehe." Yukimura naturally snatched the bag that Zao was carrying, and calmly snatched Zao's hand next to him into his pocket with his free hand. The action was so fast that what happened just now Jujube knows nothing.

When he reacted, he met Kami Yukimura's deep eyes, and it was the first time he was stared at by Yukimura at such a close distance. His brain went blank, his head was dizzy, as if floating in the clouds, and the whole person had no center of gravity. The powerful and scorching temperature in his hand burned the only reason in Zao's mind.

"you you,"

"I, I" Zao simply didn't know what brain cells were left to think.

Zao's hands are not big, but the fingers are slender, which may be the cause of long-term malnutrition. Zao's hands are almost all bones, only covered by a thin layer of delicate skin.Yukimura held it tightly in the palm of his hand, pretending to be calm on the surface, but also a little uneasy in his heart.

It was the first time that Yukimura took the initiative to approach a girl.Not sure if this girl cared about him.Rao is the proud son of heaven among his peers, so he is inevitably a little nervous.

For a moment, everything seemed to be still, only the weak breathing of the two people was so clearly ringing in the ears at this moment.

"Jujube, as I said, I care about you."

"So, don't reject me."

The autumn night fell quickly, and Zao went to bed early because of illness.I took cold medicine that makes me sleepy, but I don’t know why I can’t fall asleep with my eyes closed for a long time.

As long as I think of Yukimura's temperature, I feel restless, like ants on a hot pot, no matter where they go, there is no way out.

It's not that Zao hasn't been liked before, but it's impossible to be confessed by such a clean and beautiful young man as Yukimura Seiki without a trace of heartbeat.

The spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows occupy the front-facing wall, and the thick and gorgeous European-style curtains block half of the light, but it does not prevent the cold moonlight outside from coming in through the gap.

The boy in a white bathrobe casually flipped through the latest data report, his dazzling blond hair was particularly eye-catching.

A middle-aged man in a black tuxedo knocked on the door and entered.

"Master Lan, what you told me has been done, but it's just blocking the adult's sight, is it really okay to spend all your time protecting that girl?" The middle-aged man didn't quite understand.

Tiger Igarashi rested his chin lazily, his shrewd eyes were full of calculating light, he was born in a big family, naturally he would not offend the heirs of other big families for a girl.

Only, if it makes things more interesting, it's another matter.

"Who said to protect her, just to confuse that person's sight a little, so that he could spend more time, and who told him to veto the latest cooperation project with our consortium." Time is also deserved.

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