Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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"Asakawa-san, shall we go home together?" Seiichi Yukimura, who was wearing the uniform of the tennis club, called out to Asakawa Natsu who was about to leave.

The club activities had just ended, and the slightly heavy panting and dripping sweat made the slight pink on his cheeks extraordinarily moving.

wow really...

Who can resist such affectionate eyes.

Asakawa Xia was happy in her heart, but Mingmian's expression was as indifferent as water, and the traces of the raised corners of her mouth were as light as an illusion. She raised her eyes and refused without any trace.

"careful!"

Amidst Yukimura's distressed sound, a bright yellow sphere with extremely fast speed bumped head-on.

thump—

"Hey...it hurts..."

Asakawa Xia rubbed the back of her head and slowly sat up straight, she just woke up from sleep with a sleepy face.His mind was still stuck in the picture of being knocked unconscious by a tennis ball in the dream.

She tentatively touched the place where it was hit, but she didn't feel any strangeness.

——It’s a dream.

Asakawa Xia looked at the ceiling, her heart was sweet and astringent, she couldn't tell whether it was joy or luck.

The picture in the dream alluded to the hope deep in her heart, but when Yukimura-san became like that, it wasn't him anymore.

"Fortunately, it's a dream." Asakawa Xia lowered her eyelids, and her eyes wandered between the floor and her palms for a long time before she pulled away from the remaining emotions.

She took the mobile phone on the bedside table and turned on the screen.

"knock!!"

It's eight thirty, we're going to be late! ! !

Asakawa Xia didn't have time to recollect the remaining feelings, so she lifted the quilt, washed hastily, changed into her school uniform, and rushed to school with her schoolbag.

what……

Last night, I shouldn't have been so excited to write a love letter that I didn't go to sleep until one o'clock in the morning.

But there is no way, how can I not be excited!

Yesterday, on the side of the road, even though I was only distracted, I ignored all his instructions, and went in one ear and out the other.

Yukimura Seichi also just cleared his throat, pulled back his thoughts of running away, not only repeated it again, but also thoughtfully sent it directly to the subway station, telling her: "Don't be distracted, if you are not good at remembering the route, first write down your feelings. Buildings of interest…”

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"Asakawa-san, Asakawa-san..."

The representative of the Chinese language class, Amanoji Shimizu, was holding the homework, standing beside Asakawa Xia's desk, and patiently called Asakawa Xia who was giggling, trying to hold her scattered thoughts.

"..."

The tablemate Noko Lily couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered in Asakawa Xia's ear: "Ahem, hey, it's the tennis club——"

Before he finished speaking, the smirking Asakawa Xiali immediately restrained his expression, sat upright, and even covered his face with a book to cover up, Gougou Chongchong glanced out.

Asakawa Natsu checked again and again, but she didn't even find the corner of Yukimura Seiichi's clothes. She couldn't help being angry: "Lily, you are lying, I checked it three times and there is nothing!"

"..."

As expected, she was rejected twelve times, but still said harshly that she would definitely catch up with Yukimura Seichi.

The two were silent, and looked at each other, seeing the playful emotion in each other's eyes.

"Student Asakawa." Amanoji Kiyomizu said again, "Chinese homework."

"Student Shimizu is beautiful again today. I saw a sentence in Chinese last night that suits you very well." Asakawa Xia held the homework book, lifting it and putting it down from time to time. Whenever Shimizu Amanoji tried to give up, his movements immediately slowed down.

"Asakawa-san!"

"Don't be angry." Asakawa Xia honestly handed in his homework, and his voice was extra sweet and soft in order to smoothen Shimizu's hair.She was originally born with a small face, and there was no sense of deliberation in making these movements.

"Student Shimizu, don't you really want to know? What a beautiful sentence!" She emphasized again, not letting go of any chance to arouse Amanoji Shimizu's curiosity.

Onlookers, Noko Lily ignored Amanoji Kiyomizu's eyes asking for help, and held a textbook in her hand as if she was studying for homework, but her ears were pricked up.

The human field is just countless scenes, honestly don't lie to me.

"I don't want to know." Kiyoko Amanodera resolutely refused. The entire Lihai University had witnessed Asakawa Natsu's ability to stalk people. Even the Son of God couldn't stand it, let alone himself.

"It's so cold." Asakawa Xia pretended to be sad, but said on his mouth: "The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it can be carved naturally. Are you right, classmate Qing Shui."

The noisy classroom was suddenly quiet, and all kinds of eyes gathered on Asakawa Xia in an instant.

A strange feeling emerged in Asakawa Xia's heart. Before she could study it carefully, Noko Yuri kept winking at Asakawa Xia and asked her to look at the door of the classroom.

"Lily, you're trying to lie to me again." Xia Buyi Asakawa held Amanoji Shimizu's hand and refused to let go, continuing to tease: "Student Shimizu..."

"Cough cough."

It was a familiar clear and gentle voice.

Asakawa Xia let go of her hand, froze and looked towards the front door of the classroom, her mind was full of:? ? ? ?

The slightly dim classroom contrasted with the bright corridor. Seiichi Yukimura, who was half in the light and half in the dark, was wearing the school uniform of Rikkai University.

With his usual expression, he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Students who have submitted applications for membership in the tennis club, remember to attend club activities this afternoon."

When speaking, Seiichi Yukimura gave Amanoji Shimizu a little out of the corner of his eye. It was not the usual gentleness, but rather cold.

"..."

Amanoji Shimizu avoided the unfriendly gaze, picked up his homework and walked to the office.

Who said Asakawa Natsu is unrequited love!

She decided to block the analysis post when she went back, it was all a lie!

"Asakawa-san." Seiichi Yukimura shook the paper in his hand, "Can I trouble you to come here?"

Wow.

what is this!

The students in the class were excited, and even those who watched the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, took out their mobile phones and logged in to the forum to post frantically.

Asakawa Natsu, who was at the center of everyone's gossip, couldn't find any reason to reject Yukimura Seiichi. She touched the pink crystal bracelet, and the fate was too strong.

Magic shop.

"April [-]st." Mokona sat across from April [-]st, holding a sake bottle with a slender neck in his hand, cooking a glass of sake in one sip.

"It's too bad." Mo Ke took the coffin and said.

"It's too bad, it's too bad." Duo Lu and Quan Lu stood around, repeating what Mo Ke Na said.

On the opposite side, April [-]st was dressed very plainly, with one hand propped up his chin, his eyes half-closed, watching the picture shown in the water mirror:

In the school garden surrounded by flowers and green plants, Asakawa Natsu followed Yukimura Seiichi hesitantly.

She seemed to be very nervous, with the tails of her eyes raised, her pupils locked tightly, her lips seemed to be moving, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak, but hesitant to speak.

How to do.

Yukimura-san, how much he heard!

Asakawa Xia wants to cry but has no tears, so she shouldn't itch to tease girls.

When he walked to the garden seat, Yukimura Seiichi stopped, he turned to face Asakawa Natsu, and returned the paper in his hand to Asakawa Natsu.

"This is my application form for joining the company." Asakawa Xia carefully checked the filled content, and asked casually, "Thank you Yukimura, but why are you here?"

She has always been very self-aware, and never participated in sports clubs. Every time she was forced to join a club, she went through repeated inspections and chose a salted and stable club.

For the big hit tennis club...

Asakawa Xia said, Daba, I am not worthy.

"Student Asakawa, next time you hand over your love letter, don't include an application for joining the club." He was much taller than Asakawa Natsu, and it was hard to avoid the height gap when standing and speaking.Yukimura Seiichi deliberately stood at a short place, and the height difference between the two narrowed down a lot.

Seen from him: the girl's waist-length hair, her skin is whiter against the black hair, she seems to be a little tangled.Want to see but dare not look, want to say but dare not say, sometimes cheered up and sometimes discouraged, all the expressions are written on the face, which is extraordinarily wonderful.

No wonder I can't find it, Asakawa Xia Feifu.

"Thank you Yukimura-san, that..." She bit her lips, her almond eyes dodged and wandered, and she kept building her heart before she stammered the whole sentence: "It's...I...I only like you."

"Ok, I know."

Yukimura Seichi stepped up the steps, completely widening the height difference between himself and Asakawa Natsu. He looked at the hibiscus a few meters away and said softly: "The hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is really beautiful to carve and decorate naturally."

Sure enough, I heard it.

This expression... Asakawa Xia remembered the first time she saw a tennis magazine. After the reporter finished writing the report, she sighed in her personal column: Now that the tennis clubs of several major universities are being selected, the gap between them and ordinary people when holding a racket...Using Chinese words to describe it, It's called Tianchao.

Obviously still a middle school student, he looks like a ghost when he arrives on the field.

At that time, Asakawa Xia saw this sentence and seemed to understand it. She had no interest in tennis, so she swept it hastily and left it on the coffee table.

until someday.

The cover of the tennis magazine was replaced by Yukimura Seiichi with blue-purple hair and a cold expression who bears the title of Son of God.

She obviously has no interest in tennis, and knowing that her father will definitely buy magazines, she still bought two with her little pocket money.

And there is also a wave of learning tennis around her. Asakawa Xia embraces the magazine and can't help but sigh: she is beautiful.

Then he plunged into the deep pit named Yukimura Seiichi without hesitation, unable to extricate himself.

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsu looked up at him, "The irises my mother brings home are not pretty, but I still like them very much. I think flowers and feelings have something in common, and there are always better ones. But I only love one."

Yukimura Seiichi remained silent for a long time, he withdrew his gaze from Mu Furong, put aside all external factors, and looked at Asakawa Natsu seriously.

In the past, out of compensatory psychology, her rejection was not unpleasant. Before she was rejected or rejected every time, she always said to herself very seriously:

"Yukimura-san, Pisces and Cancer are a natural match."

"Yukimura-san, I really like you."

Thinking of this, the warmth in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes was much warmer. Just as he was about to say something, Asakawa Natsu suddenly took out a love letter from his school uniform pocket.

"Yukimura-san, I like you."

"..."

Why don't you speak?

Asakawa Xia couldn't figure it out, isn't this atmosphere suitable for confession?

Isn't this the fastest way to increase the distance?

She stayed up late last night on purpose, flipping through countless horoscope forums just to find out: How to win the male god of Pisces.

Dozens of posts, without exception, all express one meaning: Pisces is very emotional this week. If the person you like happens to be Pisces, then getting along in private and watching the atmosphere pull you closer will yield unexpected gains.

"Asakawa-san." Seiichi Yukimura narrowed his eyes slightly, and the soft feeling in his heart disappeared. He raised his eyebrows and brushed off his clothes: "Sorry, I don't like you."

"I know."

The refusal was expected by Asakawa Xia, and she didn't think that the bracelet could bring her to lie down and win. Remembering that Noko Lily especially liked her acting like a baby, Asakawa Xia decided to try.

After confessing my love thirteen times, it would be too desperate not to be able to send out a love letter.

"Rejection is rejection, love letter is love letter, Yukimura-san, can you accept it?" She softened her voice, trying to make herself look pitiful by imitating the heart-wrenching plot of the dog-blooded idol drama.

"Do not……"

"Yukimura-san. You have rejected me thirteen times, please accept a love letter." Asakawa Xia pointed to the blue and black eyes: "I stayed up for a long time last night, referring to astrology and literary works, open it and read Look, okay."

A few words made Yukimura Seiichi speechless, he nodded and took the love letter in Asakawa Natsu's hand, his movements were even considered cautious.

This is the first time he has faced a person's love directly.

"Asakawa-san." Seiichi Yukimura folded the love letter into small cubes and put it in his pocket, "It's not a love letter, it's a letter for you to confide in your heart."

Seeing this, on April [-]st, point the diffuse mirror, and the cascading ripples hit the porcelain wall continuously.

Mokona's cheeks were flushed, and he lay drunk on the chair. Looking at the drunk Mokona on April [-]st, he thought of Ichihara Yuko.

"If it were Miss Yuko, what would you do?"

***

As soon as she got home, Asakawa Xia was so sleepy that she burst into tears and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well.

In the endless whiteness, Asakawa Natsu returned to the mysterious shop.

"On April [-]st, a guest came."

"On April [-]st, a guest came."

In the cold house, the laughter of Duolu and Quanlu drove away a little loneliness. Sitting on the porch in the backyard watching the moon on April [-]st, he looked gloomy and held his teacup: "Bring her here."

Under the moonlight, April [-]st sat there alone, with many empty wine bottles on the tray beside him.

Asakawa Xia tried to walk lightly, but she was led by Duo Lu and Quan Lu to run forward, and the sound of her footsteps was rattling.

"Bring it."

"Bring it."

Putting down the wine cup on April [-]st, he patted the heads of the two girls in a compliment, "There are wagashi in the kitchen, let's eat with Mokona."

The two girls jumped away, their gentle and sad eyes fell on Asakawa Xia's wrist.

"It brought you here." April [-] dipped his finger in sake and wrote the character "Yuan". After writing, he dipped in the wine again and drew a circle around the corner of the character.

"Yuan?" Asakawa Xia looked suspiciously at the word "Yuan" on the floor of the corridor. From April [-], all encounters seemed to be marked with "Yuan".

"Yes and no." After wiping off the wine on April [-]st, the kite-watching crane that disappeared that day came along with the moonlight, "The main reason is..." He imitated Miss Yuko's expression of interest, showing an intriguing smile: "Miss Asakawa is too confused about the style, *** hope I can give it some pointers."

"Just like the circle I drew just now, the cause and effect of things in the world are constant." April Yi held up the watching kite crane, and carefully cleaned it to remove the water vapor hidden in its skeleton.

Asakawa Xia listened in a cloud of mist, and didn't understand the relationship between "fate" and incomprehensible customs.

Besides, Asakawa Xia stared at Wang Yuanhe resting in the palm of April [-]st, how could she not understand the style, the confession was all based on the interpretation of constellations, and there were forum posts as backing!

"How can I not understand the style." She couldn't help muttering.

"..."

Si Yue Yi paused for a few seconds while stroking Wang Yuanhe's hand, he sighed indistinctly, and a certain annoying figure appeared in his mind.

"Miss Asakawa, there are other names for the little finger."

"What's your name?"

Asakawa Natsu looked at the little finger of her left hand.

"Fate finger."

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The author has something to say:

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

Excerpted from Li Bai's "After the chaos and separation, Tian Enliu Yelang recalls the old travel books and presents Jiangxia Wei Taishou Liangzai"

Generally, the daily update is 3000 words, and if it exceeds, it will be updated.

Is it okay to update 5000 tomorrow?

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About Yukimura.

In Asakawa Natsu's eyes, Yukimura is not unattainable.

Just like the TV series "It's Love at First Kiss" that I watched before.If Naoki did not express any particularity or affection to Kotoko at all, even Kotoko would not be able to persist.

Whenever someone asked her how to catch up with the Son of God, Asakawa Natsu would always use extremely exaggerated words to describe how cruel Yukimura's heart was.

It was also out of selfishness, she didn't want others to know how gentle and dedicated her husband was.

But every time I go home and mention these things to Yukimura, the beauty will always take the opportunity to make various requests.

It can be regarded as a sweet trouble.

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感谢在2021-09-1123:13:15~2021-09-1221:25:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Su Zhu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!