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The club activities on Thursday are much more arduous than the usual tasks. The club arrangements occupied by cultural day holidays are known and mercilessly arranged into the content of Thursday.

The guys who usually make noise, gossip with Ayako, and draw fan pictures also sit obediently in front of the drawing board, carrying a palette and carefully coloring.

"Minister Ayako."

After sharpening the pencil, Xia Bai Asakawa was wandering around boredly. As the famous "idiot who is not suitable for drawing" in the club, Chiya skipped Xia Bai when she assigned tasks. Her weekly club tasks were easily done. Fame watched Seiichi Yukimura play tennis, but not only did he not have to go out to sketch today, even Seiichi Yukimura did not.

——Today is Yukimura-san's follow-up consultation day.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

She can't help with painting-related matters, but she can still do small things such as changing pen washing water, pencil sharpening and moving tools. Asakawa Xia squatted beside Ayako and watched eagerly.

"Student Asakawa, if you have nothing to do now, I have candy in the locker, take two." Ayako said casually without raising her head. The painting in front of her was a sketch made half a month ago, for the upcoming preparing for the winter games.

It dragged on for several weeks. Seeing that the delivery date was approaching, I couldn't concentrate on chatting with Asakawa Xia for the time being.

"..."

It's strange that she feels free and at ease, and——she looked down at her palms, she didn't want to treat Ayako like this at all in the process of her leisurely life in the club.

——In the next few years, I must do a good job as a waste material for the sketching club, at least in the club, the level of my own painting will never improve.

Unlike other members of the club, she joined because of her love and was even willing to sacrifice her study time to fulfill her hobbies. For Asakawa Xia, if painting needs to learn to compromise, she directly quit the club and applied to the school to set up a brushing club.

I knew that I would not finish my homework in advance, and there is no chemistry class on Thursday, and there is no option to review chemistry in the study plan arranged in the afternoon.

She looked at Ayako and then at Tomoya, and silently retreated to a corner to send a message to Yukimura Seichi.

Asakawa: Yukimura-san, have you got the test results yet?

Ashi: Still waiting for the report.

Asakawa: Did the doctor say it was because of something?

Ashi: Not yet.

……

In the corridor filled with disinfectant, Yukimura Seiichi, who had finished talking with Asakawa Natsu, looked up at the pale light on the ceiling. He squeezed the space between his brows, and the exhaustion from running around in various examination departments of the hospital all day turned into a deep pool, mercilessly killing him. engulf.

"Mr. Yukimura, my suggestion is that you are doing a more detailed examination. The cause has not been found out so far. Although the physical condition has improved, it is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

"The effect of conservative treatment is becoming less and less obvious to you."

"As a doctor, my suggestion is to be admitted to the hospital as soon as possible, but you are a patient, and I cannot force you to make any decisions." The helpless Morita pushed Yukimura Seichi with a hospitalization registration form, "I hope you will think about it carefully when you go back."

"You are still young, some things can be properly let go, and health is the most important thing."

……

let go?

He closed his eyes lightly, at least he couldn't miss this important sleepover.

The co-sleeping time was much longer than originally planned, and there was no news of the return of the main players of the tennis club in the past ten days since the appointed time.

After the beginning of winter, it became colder every day. Asakawa Xiachao let out a sigh of relief, holding a warm water bag and continuing to write chemistry questions.

Since Seiichi Yukimura joined the boarding house, half an hour of individual tutoring every night has been put on hold. In order not to let her grades go backwards, after returning home from school, Asakawa Natsu will spend an extra hour on chemistry study.

Fortunately, some time ago, I developed a systematic learning method. Although my speed of reviewing textbooks and solving questions was very slow, I gained a lot more than before, and I can maintain my current grades with ease.

knock --

"Baby, Mom has prepared Oden, let's eat something warm."

"Okay, I'll come after I finish writing the last question."

"Mom is waiting for you downstairs."

Across the door, Mrs. Asakawa's voice was a little distorted. After finishing work two days ago, she got a half-month vacation and planned to take her daughter out for a walk on the weekend.But Asakawa Xia, who was always independent in her family and would not spend money recklessly, refused for a long time.

"Why? Don't you want to relax with your mother?"

"no……"

Asakawa Natsu, who was peeling tangerines, paused for a moment. She took out a paper towel to wipe off her hands, and ran to the bedroom with small steps. After removing the [-] yen from Yukimura Seichi, she held the remaining [-] yen. He handed it to his mother with a face full of shame.

"Recently I have spent too much pocket money, and the money left by my mother is only [-] yen. Most of the money is not necessary. If I am not a road idiot, I can save..."

She explained all her recent expenses in detail one by one, including not telling her family that she was in love, etc., leaving aside the more than 1 yen spent on taxis, and spent a lot of other messy things.

As for the cost of seeing a doctor in Seiichi Yukimura, Asakawa Natsu included it in her free pocket money and did not tell Mrs. Asakawa.

——Money is not a big deal, but I don't want my mother to think that my boyfriend is not in good health.

After being found out by my father, there will be many unnecessary troubles.

For example: Tucao Yukimura classmate who catches a cold because he doesn't like sports at a young age, and earnestly persuades himself to stay at home for the rest of his life not to marry a hateful bastard who steals his daughter...

Dear father, do you know that Yukimura-san is the main character on the cover of the magazine you bought before?

"Mom, when will father come back?" Asakawa Xia picked up a bamboo wheel, and the warm-colored lights set off the heat very clearly. She bit her mouth and looked up at Mrs. Asakawa expectantly from time to time.

"If there is no additional work, he will be back before the winter vacation."

"Worst case?" Asakawa Natsu asked.

"Work overtime at the end of the year, and you can only take vacations during the New Year." Mrs. Asakawa put her hands on her chin and blinked narrowly: "Baby, tell mom how is your boyfriend?"

"Well, I don't know what mother's specific standard is for her daughter's boyfriend." After thinking about it, Xia Chuan opened the photo album and flipped to the photos taken when she went out on a date on the culture day, and handed it to Mrs. His looks are just as good." Well... only for me.

As for everyone in the tennis club and other students on campus, Yukimura-san is either gentle and strict, or falsely polite...

"Mom now understands why you can be happy even if you reap the rewards." Mrs. Asakawa never expected that her daughter, who was born in October of her pregnancy, would have hereditary face control attributes: "May I be curious?"

"Ok?"

"Baby, do you like him because he is good-looking?"

Asakawa Natsu nodded: "Mom, do you still remember the tennis magazines my father used to buy? There were a few issues with Yukimura's photo on the cover, and it was because of him that I was able to discuss tennis with my father."

Mrs. Asakawa: How should I put it...

What should I do if the better the answer I get from my daughter, the less at ease I feel.People who are too good are easy to be coveted, and people around them are often involved...

Mrs. Asakawa, who was not at ease, slapped around, and fell silent after listening to Asakawa Xia's statement: Lily is right, baby, you are an idiot.

How could he fail to see that his boyfriend actually has ink in his stomach and is elusive?

"Mother."

Rather than discussing Yukimura-san, Asakawa Natsu was more willing to listen to her father's recent situation. She ate the remaining half of the bamboo wheel in one bite, "I really miss my father."

It has been more than two months since we met last time, and the spring will come in a week, and the study process of this semester will come to an end, and the winter vacation will be on December 12 at the latest.

Sometimes I look forward to my parents coming home and telling themselves: "Honey, we changed jobs."

Asakawa Xia tightened her chopsticks, and the escaping heat from the Kanto cooking changed from thick to light. She took advantage of the heat to finish off the last few radishes at the bottom of the bowl, chewing food hard like a squirrel whose cheeks were stuffed with pine nuts.

But she also understands.

Excellent living conditions, I spent tens of thousands of yen indiscriminately, my parents didn't blink, but turned to ask if I need to increase my pocket money, and stuffed tens of thousands of dollars in the drawer, as well as various shopping cards , hotel recharge card...

The material base determines the superstructure. She held up the soup bowl and sipped the soup. Without their hard work, let alone Kanto cooking, wherever she lived would be a problem.

Before transferring to Lihai University, Asakawa Xia lived with her parents in an old house that has been passed down from generation to generation. The location is good or bad. The only advantage is that it is very close to Shenshan University, and it only takes 10 minutes for her to go to school by bike every day.

At that time, there was a sister who was a few years older than her near the house, and there were groups of children in the neighbor's house, laughing and playing all day long. It was so lively that Asakawa Xia, who lived alone all year round, was so envious that she shed tears in the middle of the night.

——Parents are also very busy, why are other people's houses so lively.

The feeling of envy didn't last long. She came home half an hour late from school one day, and watched the neighbor's five or six radish heads surrounded by the oldest sister, clamoring for candy, and the girl wearing the uniform of the higher school of the same school protected her. The wallet said: "Next month's living expenses will not arrive until one week later, and the family only has 5000 yen. If you are willing to go hungry, I can take 300 yen to buy you snacks."

"Tomorrow, I have to pay xx 500 yen for supplies, xx 500 yuan for the transportation fee of the practice class..."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the smell of meals wafted from every household, Xia Chuanxia gently pushed the cart into the house, and in the yard of the neighbor's house, the oldest girl was still arranging the family's expenses for the next week.

——There are many things in this world that cannot be achieved by having the best of both worlds.

Asakawa Xia thought from the bottom of her heart that she was luckier than many people in the world.

"We miss you too."

The temperature in Okinawa is much warmer than that of Kanagawa. When she and her husband were on a business trip there, they often felt colder than Kanagawa. It wasn’t the temperature, but their hearts were too empty and the people they cared about were far away.

Ten p.m.

Asakawa Xia, who was lying in bed, turned on the night light on the bedside, and she took out her mobile phone to check the unread messages on the chat software.

Ashi: Xiaoxia, I will be back on Friday at the latest.

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Asakawa: There is something I want to tell Yukimura-san

Ashi: What's the matter?

Asakawa: I told my mother that I had a boyfriend, and I showed her your photo, Yukimura-san, and my mother praised me for having a good eye.

Asakawa: I know that Yukimura-san worked hard to give me a sense of security, and I want to give Yukimura-san a little sense of security too.

Although it seems insignificant at the moment, I will work hard. Love is a process of mutual giving and tolerance between two people. Yukimura-san, if a person secretly pays is considered sneaking away, I will hold grudges.

I don't want my boyfriend to work hard unilaterally. Since I promised to go to the end, why not make it better together?

Asakawa Natsu doesn't need Yukimura Seiichi to be overly accommodating.

Last but not least, Yukimura-san, I miss you very much.

Under the same night sky.

Yukimura Seiki stood in front of the window and looked at the rolling mountains in the distance. He watched the inner analysis sent by the girl on the phone screen, and deeply felt the feeling of "losing to you" once again.

——She will hit my heart straight and repeatedly in various unexpected ways.

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