Perhaps because of her mother's persuasion, or the conversation that night, Akutagawa Hotaru found that her father's attitude towards Chuya was softening day by day.

The specific manifestation is that he will not be cold-faced when he sees two people talking on voice, occasionally he will take the initiative to mention Zhongye at the dinner table, and he is also allowed to come to the door during the daytime on weekends. As for staying overnight, don't even think about it.

On the stage, all the lights are betting on the girl in the middle.

The silver satin dress fit the curve of the body, and it was dotted with fine diamonds. Under the light, it looked like bright morning stars, shining brightly, but it still couldn't cover up the radiance of the girl herself.

She was drooping her eyes, concentrating on playing the "Song of the Gypsy" composed by Sarasate.

The lively and jumping melody, just like the enthusiastic dance of the gypsy people, quickly drew the audience into a climax.Then, the fluent fast bow plucked the strings and ended the music like lightning, leaving only a heartbeat.

The applause sounded in an instant.

Hotaru Akutagawa put down the violin, took a deep breath, and bowed towards the auditorium with a bright smile.

Backstage, she opened her eyes wide in surprise, and ran briskly like a deer towards the young man not far away.

"Didn't you say that you can't watch my game today because you have work?"

Nakaya caught her, "The finishing part is handed over to Aoki."

"Well, then you have to give him a salary increase." Akutagawa Hotaru raised her head and smiled at him and said, "After all, he has borne too much work burden."

Zhong also exchanged the bouquet with the girl's violin, bowed his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"it is good."

"Chuya, what do you think of me applying for the university in Yokohama?" Akutagawa Hotaru said as she walked, leaning into his arms.

In another month, it will be the college entrance examination.

Although Coach Sakaki said that she could write her a recommendation letter from Tokyo University of the Arts, for Hotaru Akutagawa, she still wanted four years of university and middle school would be closer.

Even though Yokohama doesn't have an excellent conservatory.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked sideways, and his eyes fell on her long eyelashes like crow feathers.He seemed to see through what Hotaru Akutagawa was thinking at the moment, and said calmly, "I don't need you to apply for Yokohama for me."

Seeing the girl's face slumped because of his words, he paused, his tone softened a lot, and asked, "How is Juilliard?"

"But it's in America! America, country, eh!" Hotaru Akutagawa opened her eyes in surprise.

From Japan to the United States, it takes nearly a day to fly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped: "It is the world's top professional music academy."

"Yes, yes, Julia is indeed the sacred place in every musician's heart, the Harvard of the music industry, but I don't want to be separated from Chuya and go to school in a foreign country tens of thousands of kilometers away from home."

Faced with the girl's childish muttering, Nakahara Chu also burst out laughing, thinking about the picture he saw just now, the girl standing on the stage shining brightly, and her expression became firm again.

He cannot bury the stars for his own selfish desires.

Nakahara Nakaya reached out and touched Akutagawa Hotaru's head, lowered his eyes to meet her, and said seriously: "I will try my best to apply for a mission in the United States with the leader. I can buy an apartment in New York and come after I finish my work. Take you home from class."

Therefore, you can rest assured to shine in a wider world.

From Nakahara Chuya's blue eyes, Akutagawa Hotaru read the unspoken words, her eyelashes trembled, and her nose couldn't help sore.

"All right. The apartment should have a large balcony where you can bask in the sun and a dedicated practice room."

"Any more?"

"Well... Let me think about it. By the way, only one bedroom is enough."

(end)

The author has something to say: Alright, it’s over, it’s been almost three years since I wrote it, thank you for your company, meme chirp.

Push the end of the column cheekily: "N Ways of Molesting a Hat Rack" cp also "When the blind date is 5t5 after" cp Gojo Satoru "I overturned the car after the strategy dog ​​roll" cp dog roll "Perfect Substitute Brain Sauce" CP Brain Flower and the original western fantasy novel "After the Evil Princess Awakens [Western Fantasy]" that I am going to open are already being saved, and they will be released this month.

The copywriting is as follows: In a strange dream, Aurora discovered that she was actually the vicious female partner in this ancient Mary Sue novel.

in the book,

As an imperial princess, she is domineering and do all kinds of evil.In the end, due to the loss of his backer brother, he attempted to poison the emperor and was devoured by monsters and died.

Facing the imminent death, Aurora decisively chooses to change her fate against the sky.

As for whitewashing?

The vicious princess sneered: It's absolutely impossible.

Today, he will fight back and kill the original heroine, and tomorrow he will become more and more frustrated and violently beat the original heroine... Anyway, the road of finding fault with the protagonist will never stop.

after that--

Aurora was writing, and unexpectedly found that she seemed to be a heartthrob.

Her fiancé, who had sworn never to marry her, turned red and begged her not to break the engagement.

The knight commander who had disdained her so much would bend down and voluntarily offer her all his loyalty.

The once indifferent and ruthless Holy Son of Light actually lowered his head and bet his only preference on her.

As for her elder brother, he led his troops to fight on the battlefield, determined to promote her to a position that no one dared to be bitter about.

What's more, there will be such a person.

When Aurora was alive, he regarded her as his only belief; after she died, he climbed up to the throne step by step from being humble and weak, turning back time, just to make everything happen again.

Aurora: "...?"

What a tweet!

感谢在2022021223:32:01~2022030622:29:31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 of irrigation nutrient solution: Ley. 10 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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