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Even, the broken statue of Velida

Still at the end of the aisle, emaciated

The figure, in the slight fragrance of mignonette.

— Verlaine, "Three Years Later"

Saturday.

The window screen silhouette projects small arcs into the black and white interlaced wave heart on the paper. Seiichi Yukimura, who is wearing a mint green hospital gown, is sitting beside the bed. He is wearing a snow green coat and rubbing his eyes fondly at the verses. The frozen printed words It seems that the sustenance that has never been spoken, goes to the distance together with the strong smell of disinfectant.

On the surface, she was helping Seiichi Yukimura to purchase hospital supplies, but in fact she was making space for Seiichi Yukimura and Genichiro Sanada to communicate in private. This is what Natsuya saw when she knocked on the door.

——Sanada-senpai has already left.

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Xia gently leaned against the door frame, and in addition to the daily necessities listed in the list, she bought an extra bouquet of pink and white lilies with a delicate fragrance: "May I come in?"

"Please, Xiao Xia."

"No trouble." Asakawa Natsu ran to Yukimura Seichi with her things in two or three steps and handed out Lily with a smile: "Xukimura-san, please give me a hug." She pointed to the glass vase in the plastic bag, "I'll give it to you." Put water in a vase, and if Yukimura-san wants to, just take care of the flower branches."

A pair of small, round-headed floral scissors came into Yukimura Seiichi's sight. After he nodded and took the bouquet, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

Unpacking the wrapping paper of the vase, Asakawa Natsu stopped for half a second. She tilted her head and carefully read Yukimura Seiichi's expression to make sure if she was allergic or disgusted, then turned around and continued to untie the knot: "Do you not like it?"

"like very much."

The scent of flowers in the nose dispelled the unique smell of the hospital, Seiichi Yukimura lowered his eyes slightly, "It's just a pity, it's hard for flower shops to buy Endless Summer after winter begins."

——If I remember correctly, there is a text about it in Yukimura’s cell phone memo. There is a sentence like: "Endless summer is the gentleness that belongs to summer alone, just like the touching tone at the end of it..."

"Does Yukimura-san like it very much?" Asakawa Natsu was a little surprised: "Last time I saw that there were records about Endless Natsu in your memo."

Based on her understanding of Yukimura Seiki, she thought that as long as it is a plant, it can be crowned with the emotion of "like". It is difficult to tell which one I like more. I have to prove that the flowers that are in season are different, which kind of flower The corresponding month is relatively more pleasing to him.

"Love the house and the crow."

"Aiwujiwu?" Asakawa Xia asked.

Seichi Yukimura picked up the scissors and patiently trimmed to his satisfaction. He moved meticulously and accompanied by the sound of crackling, and said the words accumulated in his heart for several months: "Before I met Xiaoxia, I treated plants equally and had no special preference. , the place where we participated in the camp this summer just happened to plant a lot of Endless Summer, and the flower balls under the moonlight are dazzling, and it is hard to tell which one is more beautiful."

The boy's gentle voice gradually replaced Asakawa Xia's pounding heartbeat, and her dark almond eyes shrank tightly.

Yukimura-san, what is he talking about?

Summer vacation, moonlight, and endless summer...

Is that what I mean?

Asakawa Xia didn't dare to confirm that even after the two became boyfriend and girlfriend, her mentality was still in the process of changing. She held her breath and held the vase tightly, and looked at the sickly boy with lily leaves on the bedside with scorching eyes.

"Xiao Xia, I haven't revealed it all this time, my attention will always stay for a moment for you a long time ago.

The flowers have never been the same since. "

Eh--

Asakawa Natsu was stunned, and the detailed content of Yukimura Seiichi's memorandum appeared in her mind. She had never paid attention to it and memorized it carefully, but today's brain reproduced the words that had been scribbled one by one like an incarnation of a photographic instrument:

"I want to have endless summer, not just summer."

The cool winter wind blowing through the window blows away Asakawa Natsu's long hanging hair. She holds the vase and sits down next to Yukimura Seiichi. I transferred to Li Haida and fell in love with you at first sight, right?"

"Huh?" Seiichi Yukimura raised his head, his purple-blue pupils were full of brilliance: "Isn't it?"

"No." Asakawa Xia picked up a lily, her long eyelashes trembling with a small shadow to hide her shy pupils: "It was before moving to Kanagawa." She sniffed the lily's fragrance carefully, "My family is more accommodating to me. Within the scope of the school, let me decide on the school and the residential area, and I chose Lihai University out of selfishness."

When she said this, Asakawa Xia didn't explain why her parents were so accommodating to her. She turned around and covered the corners of her mouth with the petals.

Also not right-

At least my mother liked this house very much, so my father made a final decision.

Asakawa Xiadong thought about it and didn't realize it at all. When she heard Yukimura Seiichi say these words before, she always had a flattered and unbelievable attitude. Today, it is natural, and even expresses her inner emotions through the teenager's exposed emotions.

"Yukimura-san, so you can trust me a little more."

Before I met you, I supported you silently for a long time. I don't have 3 minutes of enthusiasm, and I won't leave you because of foreign objects.

Asakawa Natsu didn't say this slightly provocative sentence, she just pursed her gentle arc and stared at Yukimura Seiichi with those touching pupils.

"Xiao Xia."

The last lily was also pruned, Yukimura Seiichi properly put away the scissors, and slowly leaned down to Natsu Asakawa, clinging to the lily.

The warm touch was tossing and turning, and the steady breathing of the two people was closely intertwined. The change from slow to rapid seemed to be a trivial matter in an instant, rather than the softness and temperature of each other's lips, which took away the original calm little by little.

"Xiao Xia." Yukimura Seichi, who had a hoarse voice, put away the flower branches, and he sighed with a slightly moist mouth: "It was not accurate last time. I was the one who told Xiao Xia that I want to kiss you."

Asakawa Natsu: ...

What to do, what to do if you are not angry at all...

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsuteng stood up abruptly, "I...then...I..." The wandering gaze was uncomfortable, and Asakawa Xiazhi hesitated for a long time and finally remembered the shield that there was no water in the vase: "I'll go Fill the vase with water."

She didn't dare to look into Kamiyukimura Seichi's emotional eyes, fearing that she would be ashamed if she was kissed by her boyfriend, "Please tidy up your supplies yourself, I'm leaving first."

"it is good."

Seiichi Yukimura put one hand on the corner of his raised mouth, pretending not to know that someone ran away in embarrassment, he weighed "Selected Poems of Verlaine" again and stuffed it into the drawer, "My endless summer is always there."

The boiling water room in the inpatient area is located at the corner at the end of the corridor. The temperature has dropped a lot today. There is a long queue in front of the boiling water room. Asakawa Xia, who wants to bring a small pot of boiling water back, is at the end of the line, quietly looking out the window at the Bare ginkgo branches in the howling wind.

"What will Yukimura-san and Sanada-senpai talk about?" Asakawa Natsu nodded the vase, recalling the emotions that Yukimura Seichi didn't have time to put away when he knocked on the door.

——Explained my physical condition to Sanada-senpai, needing to be hospitalized, entrusting the tennis club...

anything else?

She kept up with the shortened team, listening to the small footsteps and whispered conversations to let go of some of her thoughts, probably still there is depression that she doesn't want to be known by others.

"Behind the brilliance is the pressure brought by reputation." Asakawa Xia suddenly remembered this sentence, she straightened the slanting flower branch, and the cold touch pulled her back to the idea of ​​going far away, the expectation that Yukimura, known as the "son of God", carried What kind of pressure will it turn into?

Asakawa Xia didn't know, she was getting closer and closer to her destination step by step, and farther and farther away from the ward. The corridor behind her was filled with the brightness after winter, and she couldn't guess what the boy in that position would face.

"If there are gods in this world..."

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感谢在2021-11-1020:09:36~2021-11-1214:55:25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 who threw the rocket launcher: Pick up 1 in the morning and evening;

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

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