Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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After eating, Asakawa Natsu leaned on the seat in the restaurant and fell asleep. Yukimura Seichi, who was opposite her, invited the waiter to order two more drinks and snacks, and then she sat in her seat and read the poetry collection with peace of mind.

"Yukimura-san, what are you looking at?" Asakawa Natsu replaced her numb left hand, put her face on the elbow of her right hand, and scribbled in circles with her fingers bored.

sleepy.

She covered her mouth with one hand to hide her yawning movement, her eyes were so heavy that she could barely open them, and sleepy tears hit the table along her cheeks, the sound was crisp like falling raindrops.

"Selected Poems of Verlaine." Yukimura Seiichi replied, he clasped lightly on the page with one hand, his slender fingers moved with his eyes, and from time to time there was the sound of turning the pages of the book.

"Is it the one you read in the rooftop garden last time?"

Asakawa Natsu, who felt very uncomfortable no matter how she changed her position, held up half of her face with one hand, pouring black tea into her stomach while feeling sleepy.

Wow, no matter how many times I can't quite appreciate the pure taste of tea.

Asakawa Natsu, who drank half a cup of hot tea, made a comment.

"Another book by the same author." The boy on the opposite side closed the book, and naturally put his coat on Xia Chuanxia. The bag he was carrying was like Doraemon's magic pocket. A flat bunny doll.

"Use it as a pillow and have a good rest."

The table the two reserved was by the window. Unlike Asakawa Natsuki who blocked the light with his face, Yukimura Seichi was bathed in light.

The purple-blue hair brushed the end of her eyes from time to time, and Asakawa Natsu also temporarily forgot the fact that she was sleepy, her slightly enlarged eyes met Yukimura Seiichi's eyes in the movement deviation.

So close.

Regarding Verlaine, Asakawa Xia has read a few poems in a rough manner, but her memory is not very good, and her interest in this poet is only because of the person she likes, so she only learns about it.

He obviously didn't write it down, but a poem he wrote appeared in his mind:

——You are the weak dawn

The melancholy sunset over the fields

"good afternoon……"

Seiichi Yukimura paused for a few seconds to hide Xiaoxia who was twisting between his lips and teeth. He stepped back and sat back to his original position, half of his face reflected in the shadow of the window screen, "Asakawa-san."

"Good afternoon, Yukimura-san."

Asakawa Natsu, who couldn't bear it anymore, fell asleep with a doll as a pillow, breathing in the smell of Yukimura Seichi.

Her eyes were closing too fast for her to miss the emotion that flashed through Yukimura Seiichi's eyes.

Asakawa Xia.

Yukimura Seiichi chewed on these three words again, he opened the poetry collection again, and continued to read "She Was Wearing a Gray-Green Dress with a Wrinkled Collar" according to the frame of memory.

"Her smile suddenly caught my eyes."

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Three in the afternoon.

After three hours of distracted reading by Yukimura Seiichi, Asakawa Natsu hummed twice and slowly leaned back on the chair, revealing her cheeks with traces of plush fibers.

"Yukimura-san, what time is it?" Asakawa Natsu closed her eyes, peeling away her sleepy thoughts little by little, her unconscious voice was exceptionally soft,

It's not like asking the time, it's like being coquettish.

"Three o'clock, did you sleep well?" Seiichi Yukimura, who pretended to appreciate the complete collection of poems, offered Asakawa Natsu a glass of lemonade, "moisten your throat."

"Well, good."

After a while, Asakawa Xia, who was completely awake, took a sip of lemonade. She looked around. The warm-colored lights hit the wooden walls. There were many customers in the store, and the table was almost full of steaming drinks or soup powder.

Don't you drink ice water in winter?Why did you change your habit today?

She rubbed her eyes, only to realize that the clothes of many guests were placed on the hangers, and water drops dripped down.

Even the curtains did not know when they were lowered.

--Eh?

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsu looked at Yukimura Seichi with all her expectations: "Is it raining?"

Do not!

In the past few days, I have been busy collecting various tourist information and routes near the art museum, and completely forgot to check the weather forecast.

"It's raining heavily." Seiichi Yukimura raised the corner of the curtain.

The original azure blue sky accumulated rich gray and black, and the fierce gusts that swept across the sea from time to time rolled up turbulent waves and hit the coastline.

"Is there a place that sells umbrellas nearby?" Asakawa Xia wrapped her coat tightly and said sadly, "The last returning bus is at four o'clock in the afternoon."

Most importantly, tomorrow is Monday, the school day.

Yukimura Seichi shook his fingers, and mercilessly destroyed the last straw in Asakawa Natsu's hand: "Unfortunately, no."

"Ah..." It's over!

The discouraged Asakawa Natsu pokes at the doll rabbit that has not been returned to Yukimura Seiichi. After such an unpleasant experience, how can she ask Yukimura-san to go out in the future.

And ah!

What's the matter with you, if you don't sell umbrellas to open a hotel, the cost of adding new buildings is much higher than that of umbrellas!

Why not sell umbrellas!

The more Asakawa Xia Yue thought about it, she felt more and more unbelievable, and kneaded the doll even harder, and wanted to complain! ! !

Yukimura Seiichi, who was picking up the items, took a panoramic view of everything calmly, with a smile on his lips, not afraid that Asakawa Natsu would notice that he raised the corners of his mouth with great fanfare.

Those purple-blue eyes also raised beautiful arcs because of joy.

"Asakawa-san." Seiichi Yukimura teased her half-jokingly and half-seriously: "There is a hotel nearby, so I won't let you sleep in the restaurant."

Asakawa Natsu: ...

Yukimura-san, please don't use an understatement and make shocking remarks, please?

Lily knows that I asked you out to play! !

She is a young girl who is particularly keen on gossip. If I don't go to class on Monday, she will 100% go to Group C of the second year to inquire about the situation.

At that time, you won't be able to wash it for nothing, and what will you do if you don't accept me!

"No!" Asakawa reluctantly rejected the sugar-coated cannonball of his sweetheart: "I haven't finished my Chinese homework yet." I knew that Monday's Chinese class would not be distracted.

Yukimura Seichi had heard about the Spartan education method of the Chinese teachers in the first-year group B.

He was lucky at that time, the Chinese teacher of the first grade was not Lin Mu.Every Friday during the appreciation class, Mr. Lin Mu would roar angrily from the class next door.

"You bastards! You can't get an A for such a simple question!"

"I vowed to tell me at the beginning of the school year that the class score of the Chinese class should be the first in the whole year, and I can't even get an excellent!"

……

"However." Asakawa Xia, who drank the remaining lemonade in one breath, licked her lips: "Mr. Lin Mu is very fierce, but he is very kind. When he first transferred to Lihai University, I don't know how he knew that I was Lu Crazy thing, sent me home for half a month in a row."

Mingming has emphasized many times to Mr. Lin Mu that he has strange attributes, whether he is familiar with it or not, as long as he has been there once, he can 100% find the right way to school.

But he still insisted on sending it for half a month, until he was sure that he could recite the route to school backwards, and then ended the embarrassing process.

"Teacher Lin Mu is a very responsible teacher." Seiichi Yukimura, who must have a good point of view, smiled again: "But it's a little uncomfortable when it comes to schoolwork."

Asakawa Xia nodded deeply with deep understanding. Thinking of Monday's Chinese class, Asakawa Xia couldn't help but have a headache again.

If you miss tomorrow's Chinese class, you will die miserably.

Just thinking about it makes me tremble.

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsu took off his jacket and returned it to Yukimura Seichi: "I'm leaving first."

Anyway, let's go back and talk about it.

"Asakawa-san." Yukimura Seiichi didn't even look at the coat in Asakawa Natsu's hand, he took out the umbrella he had prepared, "If you don't mind, let's hold an umbrella."

——Of course I don't mind, how could I mind.

Compared with just now, the rain at this moment is much lighter. Yukimura Seiichi stood at the door and held up an umbrella, reaching out to catch a drop of rainwater rolling from the eaves.

He looked around for a while, and the art museum not far away was brightly lit, and many stranded tourists chose to buy tickets to enter the museum to escape the rain.

"Asakawa-san, let's go from here..."

The umbrella held by one person was very small, and Asakawa Natsu had to curl up in Yukimura Seiichi's arms and was taken away by him.In fact, there is a better solution. Yukimura Seiichi did not have a proposal, but Asakawa Natsu's head shook like a rattle, and he disagreed desperately.

She retorted righteously: "I'm not your girlfriend, so I don't want to accept your embrace."

Not at all.

The road was slippery in rainy days, and it was enough for Asakawa Natsu to fall and hurt for a while. She looked at the arm belonging to Yukimura Seichi on her shoulder.

After transferring to Lihai University, she knew more and more about junior high school tennis.

For example: the arm of Tezuka Kunimitsu from Youth Academy.

Asakawa Xia looked away and focused all her attention on walking. Even if she couldn't accompany him to the end, she didn't want to be a burden to him in chasing his dreams.

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The author has something to say:

You are the weak dawn, the melancholy sunset over the fields

Her smile suddenly caught my eyes

Excerpt from Verlaine

感谢在2021-10-0422:57:01~2021-10-0520:16:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of parting without saying goodbye;

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