Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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"I fell in love with Asakawa-senpai at first sight."

The bright light dispelled the heavy night, and Seiichi Yukimura turned the signature pen left between his knuckles, as if he was thinking about whether to write all the true thoughts in his heart calmly.

"Sister Asakawa, classmate Asakawa, Asakawa, Xiaoxia..."

Yukimura Seichi repeated Asakawa Natsu's various titles in a low voice, and his selfish tone finally condensed into a simple and clear sentence on paper:

"I want to call her: Asakawa-san"

"Hmm..." Seiichi Yukimura pondered for a while, he put on the cap of his pen and tapped the table, "Let's invite Genichiro to our house tomorrow, it's just right."

What happened?

The young boy's magnificent pupils were hidden behind the fine hair, and he raised his eyes to the star-studded night sky outside the window:

Aunt Yezi's family is coming to visit tomorrow.

At the same time the other two sides.

Noko Lily felt the scorching temperature in her earlobe, she tapped on the phone screen and then pinched her earlobe after replying to Asakawa Xia's message: "Although I joked with Asakawa and praised Yukimura-senpai, but..."

Asakawa is too stupid to play with him.

What should I do if I suffer?

For a tennis-minded person, the possibility of actively liking Asakawa is too low.

"What a sad person."

The Sanada family.

Just after taking a shower and wiping the remaining water from his hair, there was a sudden coolness behind him, and the words on his mouth: "Too slack." Before he could make a sound, a text message from Yukimura Seichi interrupted his words:

Yukimura: Genichiro, come to my house as a guest tomorrow.If it is convenient, please bring the shogi board and pieces.

Sanada: Good.

After receiving Genichiro Sanada's reply, Seiichi Yukimura's gentle face was full of other feelings. When he was about to turn off the phone screen to do other things, several blurred images of love letters appeared in his mind.

"……love letter?"

The movements of Yukimura Seiichi's hands paused, and the scene of the two casually chatting and going to the library together appeared in his mind:

"The latest return date is July 7."

The interim librarian, Ms. Yuto, frowned. She took out the booklet that she had failed to return in time and handed it to Yukimura Seiichi: "Xukimura-san, you were busy with the competition some time ago and forgot, the teacher understands, don't make similar mistakes in the future ,otherwise--"

You Fuji pointed to the books that were not archived in the library and the newly arrived donated books: "I can only trouble Yukimura-san to sort them out."

"Thank you Yuto-sensei." Seiichi Yukimura accepted it calmly, with a little apology on his delicate face, "Can I bring up the criticism later?"

The boy moved his position, and the girl in white skirt who was much shorter than him completely entered Yuteng's sight range.

"Teacher Yuto."

Asakawa Xia came closer, and she could hardly restrain the longing for "Ancient Capital" in her eyes: "Can this book still be borrowed?"

"Of course." After answering Asakawa Natsu's question, Yuto turned her face and glared at Yukimura-san. She took out the borrowed form and handed it to the girl in front of her: "Asakawa-san, you should blame Yukimura-san."

"Eh?"

Asakawa Natsuki froze in mid-air when she lifted the cap of her pen. She looked at Yuto who was full of teasing, and sneaked a look at Seiichi Yukimura who nodded in agreement. She blinked for no reason and plunged into the ocean of filling in the form, pretending she didn't hear it. .

Changing from Mr. Fuji to a school day, other Lihai college students will stab me with eye knives, and ah——

The girl curved her lips slightly, how could she blame him.

He has been fighting against diseases, working tirelessly for his dreams, successfully passing on the baton of the Kanto competition streak, and winning three consecutive championships in the national competition.

After working so hard and finally returning to the game, even the gods will forget one or two small things.

Please forgive him and stop blaming him.

Tut tut...

You Tengxin, who had a panoramic view of all the changes in Asakawa Xia's expression, sighed, how could the child in front of him be so innocent and stupid?

She stared blankly at Yukimura Seiichi again. As the Chinese teacher who taught Yukimura Seiichi for two years, she knew this young man with the title of "Son of God" very well.

Without any thought, it is impossible for him to deliberately control the rhythm of the conversation and walk with the girl.

Yukimura Seichi understood Yuto's psychological activities, he looked as usual and even deepened his smile, nodded to Yuto to confirm her inner guess.

Yuto, who found out that he became a part of the student's routine and made a wedding dress for him: ...

Damn!

What's even worse is that she doesn't want to refuse at all, and she really wants to know how the gentle and distant Yukimura Seiichi, who is devoted to tennis, will actively pursue him.

"Asakawa-san." Yuto persuaded himself to ignore Yukimura Seiichi's gaze fixed on the side of Asakawa Natsu's face, "Have you filled it out?"

"Well, I've filled it out." Asakawa Xia placed all the things and returned them neatly: "Mr. Yuto, I'm sorry I'm a little slow in writing."

"You don't need to apologize, the summer vacation library is very deserted. Teacher likes your company very much." While brushing aside Asakawa Xia's apology, You Teng brought up the topic: "Two months have passed, and it's not easy to finally borrow "Ancient Capital."

"It's my own problem."

Asakawa Natsu picked up the book and explained the reason. Before she had time to utter her words, Yukimura Seichi, who was standing quietly aside, took up Yuto's words.

"I'm sorry, Asakawa-senpai, for keeping you waiting."

"Eh--?"

Why apologize.

There are big question marks in Asakawa Natsu's little head. For her, the meeting with Yukimura Seichi and the confession of love at first sight in exchange for two months of running away is equivalent to winning the first prize in the lottery.

in particular.

Asakawa Xia raised her hand to brush back the hair on the side of her eyes, and the palm with a familiar smell was the same as before, and she straightened it first.

"Sister Asakawa, if you don't mind, please accept my shallow apology. How about a drink?" Yukimura Seichi's attitude was extremely natural, as if he was pulling his hair for love at first sight, or he wasn't the one who surpassed the teacher.

It's a pity that the scene in front of me happened during the summer vacation instead of an ordinary school day, Yuto echoed in time: "That's right, Mr. Asakawa, go. Otherwise—" Youto raised his eyes and looked at the messy books, the meaning is obvious: otherwise all the books Attributed to Yukimura Seiichi for finishing.

Asakawa Natsu: ...

Teacher Yuto, is it really in line with the teacher's style that you are so sure of the moral kidnapping that I am reluctant to part with?

too weird!

"Then... thank you Yukimura-senpai."

"You're welcome."

……

In a daze, Asakawa Natsuya, who followed Yukimura Seiichi out of the library to the convenience store, felt that something was wrong. Before she could figure out what was wrong, Yukimura Seiichi, who had been paying attention, interrupted in time:

"Asakawa-senpai, walk carefully, you're going down the stairs soon."

"Ah... I'm sorry." Asakawa Xia hurriedly apologized, she avoided the boy's almost straightforward gaze: "I have caused trouble for the senior."

"No trouble." Yukimura Seiichi didn't mind at all that Asakawa Natsu's false politeness in adhering to the relationship between seniors and seniors, he walked to the next two steps and extended his hand kindly: "After all, I have no legitimate reason to accompany my junior, I can only ask Sweetheart, walk carefully."

"..."

Enduring and enduring, hesitating again and again, Asakawa Natsu finally asked the question that had been entangled in her heart for a long time: "Senior Yukimura...does he treat everyone like this?"

Yukimura Seiichi was surprised for a moment, the girl's eyes in front of him were clear without any jealousy, those almond eyes were only vaguely sour, shallow and faint, but Yukimura Seiichi felt extremely guilty.

"No." Seiichi Yukimura denied sharply, "Except for Asakawa-senior girl, I have a sense of propriety with everyone. Or explain it from another angle, if I treat everyone like this, it is estimated that your conversations will change every day."

The young man's expression was casual and ordinary, as if the shocking narcissistic remarks had nothing to do with him, he still waited quietly for Asakawa Xia's reaction with his usual gentle appearance.

——Yukimura-san, I know.

but……

but……

Very unconvincing, after all, you have rejected my confession dozens of times, and you are a ruthless man.

Asakawa Xia complained silently, lamenting that the girl who has not changed from others does not feel that she is the same as before, and her emotions and thoughts are all written on her face.

It is so simple that it can be seen at a glance.he thinks.

"Sister Asakawa." Seiichi Yukimura once again raised his hand to signal to Natsu Asakawa to hold it: "If you mind, please hold your wrist. I can't just let my love partner who is easily distracted go downstairs alone."

"..."

Asakawa Xia's lips moved slightly, and the hesitation in her heart turned into the palm of her slowly reaching out at this moment.

"Let's go."

The over-familiar palm strongly grasped Asakawa Xia's initiative of fleeing. The smile in his eyes almost condensed into substance, and he slammed straight into Asakawa Xia's dodging sight:

"Sister Asakawa, let's go."

"……it is good."

The temperature in August was so hot that his skin felt scorching hot. Yukimura Seiichi clearly sensed Asakawa Xia's cooler body temperature. He unconsciously held it tighter, walked a little slower, and added words like a cover-up: " Does Asakawa-senpai really like Kawabata-sensei's books?"

Asakawa Xia nodded, "I really like the sentence written by the teacher: At four o'clock in the morning, the Begonia flowers are still awake. I always feel that you should be by my side at this time."

……

"Begonia flowers are not sleeping." Seiichi Yukimura repeated the sentence, this sentence is not common but it is not deep, and the words full of secret love are constantly, constantly echoing in the ear, swaying round and round and familiar.

"Sister Asakawa should like love letters that are implicitly expressed."

love letter--?

The dense fog that tightly enveloped his memory finally completely pulled out the deeply rooted roots, and reluctantly moved away from the past of the boy named "Natsuya Asakawa".

And the memory that was the first to give up—

In the Lihai University campus garden where Guanghua happened to be, a long-haired girl in a spring school uniform handed over a letter with chemical formulas on the cover. Almond eyes looked lovingly:

"Yukimura-san, please accept my confession."

as well as--

"Asakawa-san, the student council..."

"Am I getting No. 12 rejections?"

……

Yukimura Seiichi's purple-blue pupils were engraved with a little depth, and as the image of the past became clearer and clearer, the arc of the corner of the boy's mouth became straighter and straighter. He moved quickly, spread out the letter paper, and wrote every sentence carefully :

Asakawa-sister, please allow me to call you Asakawa-san, please allow me to say "four o'clock in the morning..."

Replace with "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight".

……

The rustling pen tip kept rubbing against the elegantly patterned letter paper, and Seiki Yukimura restrainedly poured out his inner emotions with the deepening night and bright lights.

The remnants of magic allayed Yukimura Seiichi's doubtful "why did he forget", it pressed the boy's attention even if he left, and gave him a big gift with bad intentions, occupying the "unnatural" without giving in.

Yukimura Seiichi, who finished writing the love letter smoothly, finally softened his tight lip line. He bound the letter paper and picked up the pen again before pouring the sealant on the cover page.

Seiichi Yukimura, who finished the content of the love letter smoothly, had his tight lip line soft again. He folded and bound the letter paper, and before pouring the sealant on the cover page, he imitated what Asakawa Natsu had done and wrote:

"The meaning of the poem ultimately points to you"

"I hope Noko-senpai..."

The heat of the small candle easily melted the wine-red wax wax. Seiichi Yukimura slowly picked up the wax block with the matching spoon: "Keep in mind the principle that people should be rewarded for their good."

The warm orange candlelight and the bright white electric light divide the boy's facial features, creating a somewhat half-light and half-dark feeling.

It's okay if you don't remember.

Yukimura Seiichi blew out the candles and began to pour the melted wax wax. After it cooled down a bit, he placed a seal with his name on it.

Someone will remember it for you.

"Asakawa."

Knowing that Asakawa Natsu had finished reading "The Ancient Capital" and had taken notes, Noko Lily resigned herself to her fate and asked secretly, "Are you still planning to return the book?"

Asakawa Xia bit the monophonic note and did not follow up. She twirled the pencil on her knuckles, and while copying the answers to the math problems on the draft paper, she replied vaguely and hesitantly: "I... that... I have to pay it back."

Noko Lily, who learned all the ins and outs from Yukimura Seichi, pretended to be stupid and asked: "What's the matter? I hesitated for a long time and didn't have a definite answer. Tomorrow is the latest deadline for returning."

"..."

Oh yes.

Asakawa Xia said softly "Ah", she seemed very unwilling to face this matter, and she even let out a brief sigh: Why is this, the regret that I knew I wouldn't borrow it.

"Meet someone you don't like?" Noko Yuri tentatively asked, if Asakawa hated Yukimura-senpai, even if he would be retaliated...

Asakawa Natsu shook her head, thinking that Noko Lily knew nothing, she chose to tell the truth: "It's the one I like."

？ ！！

Noko Lily's eyes widened in disbelief. When did the idiot Asakawa Natsu learn to hide her thoughts? !

Who taught it? !

and also……

When did you fall in love with that black-bellied man Yukimura Seichi! ! !

At this moment, Noko Lily is like a heartbroken old mother who witnessed her daughter being cheated by a man. She wants to pick up Asakawa Xia's skirt and shake it, but she clearly understands that if Asakawa's love partner is Yukimura-senpai, her original worries will be gone. re-exist.

after all--

Yukimura Seichi is indeed a good love partner.

"Since you like it, why are you hesitating?"

"...I'm a little scared to see him." Asakawa Xia muttered, choosing what the organization could reveal: "He is too different from the impression, just..."

"What if it's a mirror image?"

The girl's sweet and soft voice was transmitted through the earpiece, and Noko Lily analyzed Asakawa Xia's strong expectations under the shallow and worrying words word by word.

What a fool.

Noko Yuri rapped heavily on the desk, "Asakawa, follow your inner thoughts, don't be a coward with regrets."

"...I know, Mother Lily." Asakawa Xiaqu rubbed the rough waste paper vigorously with her fingers. She was silent for a long time before taking the cicada music outside the window and said softly: "I want to return the book today, you will scold me Am I stupid?"

Yezi Lily scolded with a smile, "Don't be an example."

"Thank you, Mother Lily."

"you are welcome."

The not-so-long call ended quickly, and Noko Lily watched the phone screen turn from bright to dark, and watched the face reflected above change from vague to clear.

"Fool."

You gave me no reason to refuse Yukimura-senpai's request.

"Yuri Noko: Senior Yukimura, Asakawa will go to school today to return the borrowed books.

I hope Yukimura-senpai will cherish Asakawa's tenderness. "

2 minutes passed.

"Yukimura-senpai: Thank you Noko-senpai.

She deserves all the respect. "

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The author has something to say:

It was probably the process of the Son of God's active pursuit + remembering. The first time he saw Xiao Xia, he believed that she was an important existence he had lost.

感谢在2022-01-0502:53:59~2022-01-0804:24:21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 landmine: Pick up 1 in the morning and evening;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 37 bottles of Yuanhua; call me Xingxing x, 2621063220 bottles; 10 bottles of Wangguiyun, too lazy to name the shadow; 5 bottles of Yi Nian;

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