Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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"April 2011, 4 (Golden Day) was sunny

Things that I have hesitated for a long time have been completed with the help and love of everyone, and I feel the peace of mind that I have not seen for a long time.

Someone asked today: Are you afraid that Mr. Yukimura will forget you?

In fact, I am very scared, very scared and can even be described as fear.

But--"

Asakawa Xia's writing hand was hanging in the air, she glanced down at the slender shadow of the pen holder, and smiled sweetly.

"I believe in Yukimura-san, just as I firmly believe that he will get better and lead everyone to win the three consecutive championships."

Thinking of this, her thick eyelashes trembled a little, and a small piece of dark color drooped under her eyelids, "Student Yukimura, get better soon."

The clock was ticking, sweeping across the day and night with drowsiness, Asakawa Xia supported her head with one hand, she yawned and muttered: "Anyway, I will have a nightmare, wait until I wake up and finish today's work." Chemistry test paper."

The consciousness of the limbs gradually faded and became numb, and the wandering consciousness was like a small boat in the sea, losing its original direction. Before falling asleep completely, Asakawa Xia said vaguely:

"Good night, Ashi."

Floating thoughts fluctuated up and down, Asakawa Xia only felt that there was chaos in her mind, and she couldn't tell the truth from the truth.

The sun is very sunny today. As the weather gets warmer, the windows of the hospital that are tightly closed in winter are exposed to embrace the spring. Even the branches in front of the windows are full of flamboyance, casting small shadows on the almost endless snow walls of the hospital. Divided into smoke and fire.

After getting out of the elevator, Asakawa Natsu, who was holding sunflowers in her arms, did not turn to Yukimura Seiichi's ward. Based on her previous experience, she went around to the consultation desk to ask a nurse, and happened to meet Nurse Sato who was going to read a medical journal.

"Ms. Asakawa, Mr. Yukimura and his friends went to the rooftop to chat. Would you like to sit here?"

She shook her phone and pointed to the clock hanging on the opposite wall, "During lunch break, I am not the nurse on duty, so I can chat with Ms. Asakawa."

"No need." Asakawa Xia turned her head to avoid the slightly larger petals of the sunflower, "I want to let Yukimura see it as soon as possible, thank you sister for your kindness."

Warm-toned flowers illuminate the slightly dull color of the hospital, and the girl's black hair brushes her cheeks from time to time. Sato watched her gently rubbing against the bouquet, with a smile on her brows and eyes like this bouquet of flowers—extra warm.

"Goodbye, nurse."

"Goodbye."

Watching Asakawa Xia leave, Sato murmured a few words in a low voice. She didn't struggle too much and opened the notebook to record interesting things in life, and wrote down:

"Today is warm and the second:

With a presence like Ms. Asakawa, even Mr. Yukimura******* can face it with a good mood, and I hope they have a happy ending.

*month*day, 2011」

"The weather is fine."

The girl holding the flowers stopped and looked from the window in the corridor. She had a poor sense of direction. When she accompanied Yukimura Seiichi to look in the direction of Tachikai University during the holidays, no matter how many times the young man around her taught him carefully and patiently, she would still remember Can't live.

Asakawa Natsu, who thought she was too stupid to be cured many times, played tricks and used a stupid method:

Take the time to firmly remember the grid position of the roof fence net. When Yukimura Seiki once again pointed out the general direction of Lihai with a smile, he quickly memorized the roughly horizontal and vertical grids and secretly marked them with a marker pen.

She thought that Yukimura Seichi would be happy by doing this, but unexpectedly, after Asakawa Natsu correctly identified the direction, a trace of disappointment flashed in the boy's eyes.

——Why is Yukimura-san unhappy?

Teaching the idiot Lu Chi to identify the direction is very fulfilling, and he shouldn't be disappointed.

Being confused, Asakawa Natsu called Noko Yuri on the way home. After a brief explanation, she kicked the pebbles on the side of the road: "Mother Lily, why is Yukimura-san unhappy? I don't understand."

"Idiot." Noko Lily said, "Just imagine, if you were the one who was hospitalized, Senior Yukimura would visit you with flowers every week, rain or shine, and take care of you as much as possible.

Most of the things he does are very good. There is only one thing that he has not been able to do well, and you can help him in the process of getting along. When this thing is gone, will you be happy? "

"...No." Asakawa Xia looked at the gray sky in the distance as the rolling stones at her feet got stuck in the gap, "I will be very disappointed."

At present, the only thing that can take care of each other is also deprived by the way of "taking care of you", and I can't be happy at all. If I were replaced by myself, I would definitely think wildly, guessing whether I am not needed anymore.

I'm so dull sometimes.

Asakawa Natsu pursed her lips and continued to walk towards the rooftop: "Well... let's also ask Mr. Yukimura today how to tell the direction of Li Haida."

When he arrived at the rooftop, Yukimura Seiichi was talking with Sanada Genichiro, but suddenly he couldn’t hear half a word in the originally clear voice. Asakawa Xia could only see the slightly changed expression of Yukimura Seiichi and the bouquet of flowers falling suddenly under the fine weather.

pat-

The bright morning light fell through the window, and the girl lying on the desk holding a pencil suddenly knocked on the corner of the chemistry book in front of her forehead. She struggled to open her eyes, endured the tingling pain on her forehead and the stiffness in her joints, and slowly sat up straight: "hiss……"

Asakawa Xia Xiaoxiao took a breath, "It's already dawn, and I always wake up in the middle of the night when I have nightmares on school days."

I don't understand, and I suspect the nightmare is aimed at me.

"Also... It's not too late for a few minutes, can't you let me have a complete dream?"

In the dream, she didn't hear the conversation between Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada Genichiro. She only saw the slightly changed expression of Yukimura Seiichi and the opening and closing of his lips.

What did he say?Asakawa Natsu thought.

She opened the curtains and looked outside, and there was a drizzle under the gray sky. It shouldn't have been raining for a long time, and the condensed water droplets were only enough to pat, pat... intermittently falling.

"It turned out that you were the one who woke me up."

Asakawa Xia squinted her eyes, and just wanted to say: Fortunately, she didn't suddenly see the figure reflected in the glass when she was crying in her dream.

She touched her face, it was cold and moist...

really cry?

Why am I crying? What did Yukimura-san say in the dream?

The girl recalled carefully, trying to retrieve scattered memories from the remaining boredom and undried tears in her heart. She searched for a long time, recalled it over and over again, but still found nothing.

"It's too bad!" Asakawa Xia was unwilling to accept such a loss. She closed her diary angrily and couldn't stop complaining: "What! It's fine if you haven't completed the daily tasks, and your dreams are still cheating yourself. Except for the key plot, remember everything clearly!"

She clutched her chest and complained in pain: "Sure enough, self-deception is the most ruthless, and I am young."

Asakawa Xia's thoughts didn't last too long. The alarm clock that was scheduled last night successfully drove away the messy thoughts in the girl's mind. She sighed and had to face the remark of the alarm clock on the screen:

①You can talk to Yukimura-san on the phone at eight o'clock sharp.

②Recently, Yukimura prescribed two extra bottles of drip medicine. It is best to go to the hospital as soon as possible and spend as much time with him as possible.

③Read the collection of essays with Yukimura.

"Should I hide the facts and spend more time writing test papers at night?" The sudden idea was very tempting, and Asakawa Xia's unsteady mind was faltering: why don't you go, and sleep less for a few hours...

In order to convince herself, she also checked over and over again the chemistry test papers that needed to be completed yesterday and today.

The difficulty is not very high, and I can sleep two hours late at most, and Ah Asakawa Xia, maybe I will have nightmares?

She gradually builds chips and builds confidence. The towering building block castle is still missing the most critical roof. The girl holds triangular building blocks and looks left, right, up and down. No matter how she gestures, she always feels that something is missing...

Will Yukimura-san be happy if he finds out?

If Yukimura-san finds out by staying up all night without enough sleep, won't he be aggressive in a high-ranking and self-moving way?

I can't guarantee it.

I am a person with seven emotions and six desires. I can cry, laugh, and make trouble. I feel great when I sleep enough, and I am happy when I coax others; I feel depressed when I don’t sleep enough...

After thinking about it and making a decision, Asakawa Natsu dialed Yukimura Seiichi's phone number. She counted the unanswered beeps, and her heart was like a kite that was about to be disconnected.

"Xiao Xia, good morning."

On the phone, Seiichi Yukimura's gentle voice calmed Asakawa Xia's impetuous emotions. She raised her eyes to trace the hazy rainy day through the window screen, "Good morning, Yukimura-san, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"I can't read prose collections with you on weekends." Asakawa Natsu put on her slippery plush slippers, and she explained the reason to Yukimura Seichi in a weary tone: "...so I can't accompany you, I'm sorry .”

"Xiao Xia."

Yukimura Seichi was quite helpless, he deliberately closed the poetry collection at hand to attract Asakawa Natsu's attention: "Guess."

"Is it a book?" Asakawa Xia hesitated.

"You bought and delivered the book yourself." Yukimura Seiichi emphasized: "Not only this book, but also many books in the ward and flowers in vases, you brought them yourself." He imitated Asakawa Natsu just now. The way of speaking is to state everything related to "Natsu Asakawa" in the ward.

"Girlfriend, when will you find out by yourself, in fact, you are doing very well, you can't do better, and there are traces of "Susakawa Natsu" around me, and it is also companionship. "

The longer the hospital stay, the more Seiichi Yukimura can appreciate Asakawa Natsu's intentions. She will bring a plant sachet when she buys unscented flowers; the books sent not only include French poetry anthologies that suit her preferences, but also specially choose positive ones. Upbeat, human prose.

He obviously thought about a lot of things, but he quietly said nothing, even saying: "I hope Yukimura-san gets better soon." He didn't say it out loud, for fear of adding unnecessary pressure to himself.

"Xiao Xia."

The young man slightly bent his fingers, and he cast his eyes on the gladiolus placed on the bedside table. She remembered many things that he ignored.

For example: as the school year approaches, if the schoolwork is heavy, it may not be possible to visit for half a month. The once colorful lilies and sunflowers are replaced by gladiolus and baby's breath, which have a longer flowering period.

"Thank you." Yukimura Seichi repeated several times: "Thank you for being so attentive."

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsu reached out and opened the window screen: "Why did you say thank you to me?"

Not long ago, the dark sky that was still under the sound of rain faded off the gray clothes, revealing the clear blue, and at the same time, large pieces of bright moist fell from the sky, illuminating the hanging water droplets in the world.

Asakawa Xia did not lament the charm of Chuqing after the rain, she pushed open the window and sniffed the moist air after dripping: "When Yukimura, who is not in good health for the time being, finds that I am in a bad mood and needs comfort, she comforts me patiently and meticulously every time. , this feeling is right for me.”

The purpose of her saying this is not to snatch the name of who is grateful to whom, to prove who pays more and who pays less, she just wants to tell Yukimura Seiki:

"Yukimura-san, boyfriend, and Oshi, why must anyone thank whom?" The girl's sweet and soft tone hit Yukimura Seichi's ears heavily: "We go in both directions and give to each other. No one needs to say thank you."

"Xiao Xia." Yukimura Seiichi reopened the poetry collection, "I'll read you a poem, okay?"

"Okay."

The gentle and clear voice accompanied the gentle breeze that formed Asakawa Xia throughout the morning. None of them mentioned the topic just now again, but they understood the unfinished words tacitly.

The sentence at the end of the modern poem was changed into a small selfishness by Yukimura Seiichi. He read it carefully as if he had never discovered his small mistake:

"The ultimate meaning of the verse is directed to you."

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The author has something to say:

The ultimate meaning of the verse is pointing to you

Excerpted from Tagore