Keigo Atobe was not worried about Yui Mitsui, who waited downstairs at her house for a long time, the lights on the second floor were on, and she hadn't rested yet, so she also answered his call, saying that she should not meet for a few days and let her think about it .He could hear that she was a little tired, and he knew she needed time to accept the reality.

"Jingwu, since you don't intend to go in, then go back."

Atobe Keihiko's voice came from behind, and Atobe Keigo turned his head and saw that he was swinging a necklace in his hand.

He was playing with the priceless Twilight Eye like a toy.

Keigo Atobe asked, "Is Director Sakaki's wedding over?"

"Well, it's a pity that you didn't participate in the whole process. Your supervisor Sakaki asked me to ask you to take care of his stepdaughter." Atobe Ryohiko also felt that the development of the matter was too unbelievable. He originally thought that today he was going to eat that weird man Sakaki Taro Dog food, I didn't expect to be covered with blood all over my face, "I understand how you feel, but you can't stop this kind of thing."

"Block? Stop who?"

Keigo Atobe felt very strange.

In fact, he had an argument with Yuji Ninata before leaving.Renzu blamed him for not taking Mitsui Yui away in time, and for not avoiding her when he was on the phone, which put her in a deadlock.

But the trace department is angry, is everyone going to lie to her and let her continue to live in a lie?

Yui Mitsui is not a child, and she is not an unreasonable person. The divorce of her parents has little effect on her, because they have never fulfilled their responsibilities as parents. They hide everything from her. She even attended her mother's wedding because Invitation from others.

She's not afraid that life is hard, she just resents being lied to and her family not being honest.

Still can't hide?

What can't be hidden?

If it continued like this, when she thought everything was arranged as she expected, but found that it was developing in the opposite direction, she would completely collapse in the end.

"This stone is returned to you." Atobe Ryohiko threw the Eye of Twilight to Atobe Keigo, and teased, covering his face, "Our father and son still have the same vision."

Keigo Atobe held the Eye of Twilight, and said in a low voice, "Your best friend put your daughter's safety at risk for this kind of thing. It seems that he really values ​​your friendship."

"Our friendship?...Boy, can you talk, and return the friendship?"

Atobe Ryohiko's eyes and face were a little red, and a gust of wind blew away the smell of alcohol on his body, with a smile on his lips, "He cherishes this stone not because it is a gift from me, but because Its market value, he's been trying to give it back to me."

He walked slowly to the car behind, and said to the driver: "Leave a car, you go back first."

The driver hesitated and reminded: "Mr. Lingyan, you drank tonight."

The implication is that he cannot drive.

Atobe Hirohiko: "Young master is here."

Atobe Keigo:"……"

The driver remembered what the housekeeper had told him. Master Jingwu drove a car twice when he returned to China, and every time he drove a car, he scrapped a car... Will he have to... this time...

Atobe Keigo caught a glimpse of the driver's suspicious eyes and knew what he was thinking. The corner of his mouth twitched: "Don't worry, I can guarantee father's safety."

Atobe Ryohiko glanced at him with a smile, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

"Road Killer Keigo, please concentrate today."

"... Got it =="

The car was driving under the night in Tokyo, and there were not many people on the road.In Keigo Atobe's memory, this was the first time he drove his old father in a car.

...well, it's kind of weird to call an old father.

He turned his head and glanced at Atobe Ryohiko, who was lazily peeling a chocolate ball with his eyelids down.

No one would associate this man with lowered eyebrows and quietly eating sweets with the undefeated emperor who dominates the financial market.

"This doesn't seem to be the road to the Garden Hotel where you live. This is a one-way street. Did you drive the wrong way?"

Keigo Atobe held the steering wheel and said softly, "...I plan to go home and talk to grandpa."

Atobe Lingyan looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by him? ... By the way, I also helped you hide a lot of things. Will he beat me too?"

"Probably not."

"It's hard to say, your grandma is not at home, no one can control him." Atobe Lingyan took a bite of the sugar ball and asked casually, "...Why did you suddenly make this decision?"

Atobe Keigo was silent for a moment without answering.

"Xiaojing, I want to smoke a cigarette."

Atobe Ryohiko took out the cigarette case from his pocket and pulled out a long, thin cigarette.

He doesn't smoke much on weekdays, even if he smokes in front of others, he will ask for their opinions first.

"it is good."

There was an air purifier in the car, and most of the smoke smell was absorbed before it dissipated. Keigo Atobe only smelled a faint smell.When he was young, Atobe Ryohiko never smoked in front of him, but when he got close to him, he could smell the smell of smoke on his body. It was very faint, and it dissipated when the wind blew.

"Ms. Mitsui's tragedy is actually the epitome of the entire Mitsui family, and it has been like this for generations."

Atobe Ryohiko opened the car window, and the wind brought in by the high-speed driving messed up the white smoke from the cigarette. He was inexplicably moved by the not too strong smell of smoke and not so strong alcohol. "They seem to have always spent their lives in violence and cold violence."

After Mitsui Mitsuto’s grandfather was defeated in Japan, as the patriarch of the chaebol family who once supported the Japanese military, he committed suicide after leaving a suicide note. The suicide note only confessed his crimes and willingness to accept punishment. The only young son Hideki Mitsui Not a word was mentioned.He was born with glory, and he couldn't accept that kind of shame.

Mitsui Hideki was obsessed with his father's death and ignored the world all his life. His wife collapsed and committed suicide under his long-term cold and violent treatment.He was dissatisfied with the status quo of his family and had no interest in his career. He left his two sons, Mitsui Mihito and Mitsui Reito, and went to Europe to pursue his dream of becoming a painter.

Freedom and ideals are more like his two sons. As for whether he is successful or not, no one knows, because there is no one named Hideki Mitsui among European painters, but it may be that he has already abandoned his own. Real name, reborn.

Mitsui Mito and Mitsui Reito were brought up by the housekeeper Yoshio Tojo, and they are also two people whom Atobe Ryohiko has known since childhood.

"The cold violence that Mitsui Yuto endured came from his father, and the violence came from his mother. After losing his parents, he couldn't escape from the depression, and he had to accept the strictest education in the family, because he was the eldest son and the last. I hope that Yoshio Tojo will always carry out stick education for him, and as long as he is not the best, he will be severely punished." Atobe Ryohiko leaned back in his chair with a serious expression, "Last year his younger brother Reito Mitsui and his family were His death in a car accident dealt a fatal blow to him."

Hearing this, Jingwu Atobe sarcastically said, "So, are you whitewashing him?"

"No, violence can never be washed away. Mitsui Yuto used the education he received to train his daughter and continued the violence. Ms. Mitsui grew up in such an environment and learned to use violence. Those published before The reports, most of which are true, are mixed with delinquent teenagers, and learned to ride motorcycles, drink and fight when they were underage."

Atobe Listenhiko caught a glimpse of his son's serious expression, and changed the topic, "But she has been safe and sound in high school for three years without committing any crimes, and she was admitted to Dongdu University with excellent grades. It can be said that she is a model for creating a prodigal son. She met a very good person and was well influenced. But in the current state, that person may have left, so she is devastated, of course, this is just my personal inference."

"If it wasn't for the Mitsui family incident, she wouldn't—"

"Stop, you have to be objective, this is just a trigger. She still can't figure out the situation, she is still pinning on others, and has not formed an independent personality. If she can't recognize herself, she always depends on others If so, then I don't need to break you up, Xiao Jing, one day, you will give up her yourself."

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows: "This is different from what you said before, isn't it that I am in love and it is difficult to get out?"

"It's different today. Dad has seen too many things, and he knows you quite well. You are young now, and it is normal to like beautiful girls, but she is different from the girls you have seen before. I am at your age When you see a beautiful girl, you will invite her to have a cup of coffee.

But after the passion recedes, you need to adjust your values ​​for a long time. If you find that the light you are chasing is just a stone with a layer of light, will you continue? "

Atobe Ryohiko finished smoking a cigarette, put the cigarette butt into the cigarette case, and said with a smile, "Your grandfather likes Ooka Kaede because she saved him and is keen on public welfare and charity. I don't like her but I also appreciate her She. Ask yourself, is she braver than Ms. Mitsui, dare to pursue the life she wants, and try to destroy the family marriage if she can't go against it. In short, she will definitely not be caught without a fight..."

"Her approach is based on the pain of others."

When Atobe Keigo mentioned what happened that day, he felt disgusted in his heart, and from the beginning to the end, he couldn't develop a good impression of girls like Ooka Kaede.

"Does Ooka Kaede have such a great ability to stir up troubles? As far as the matter is concerned, her actions are out of morality, but at least she is fighting for herself. On the other hand, your Miss Mitsui, when you asked her to take the blame, she didn't have a word of rebuttal .Is this what a biological father can say?"

At this point, Atobe Hirohiko remembered the nonsense that Mitsui Yuto said to Mitsui Yui just now, and complained, "Before the Akashi family divorced, she couldn't have a boyfriend, huh, if I were Miss Mitsui, nothing else Learning, boxing kung fu requires hard work—”

"...Dad, you drank too much."

"The rain is not bad tonight, just drink two more glasses. After talking to you so much, my father's majesty is almost gone."

Atobe Ryohiko was really drunk, his eyes gradually blurred, he thought about his life, and felt melancholy, "Speaking of it, I don't seem to be a qualified father, and I didn't accompany you like an ordinary father Growing up, often leaving you alone at home..."

"It's numb to death, and the hairs are standing on end."

Atobe Keigo stopped his long lyrical speech, freed one hand to take a chocolate candy ball and handed it to him. The latter's expression of true feelings was interrupted, and he turned his head angrily.

Atobe Keigo had a smile in his eyes, recalling the past when he was a boy.

"When we graduated from kindergarten, the teacher asked us to rate our father."

Atobe Ryohiko's left ear moved.

"I scored [-] points."

Atobe Ryohiko's right ear also moved.

"...This answer has not changed in my place until now."

Atobe Keigo looked at the body without moving and was still looking out of the window, but freed up a hand and stretched out Atobe Ryohiko in front of him, smiling and putting the chocolate candy ball on his hand.

Lingyan's hand is about the same size as his, but the lines on the palm are very deep.

Atobe Ryohiko tore the chocolate candy ball contentedly, and Atobe Keigo couldn't help teasing him suddenly: "I forgot to say, the full score was 150 points at that time."

Immediately, Atobe Ryohiko's face froze.

"Ahobe Keigo!"

"Hey, Dad, that's your last name too!"

Atobe Ryohiko ate the chocolate balls in two bites, rolled up the wrappers, and stuffed them into Atobe Keigo's pocket.

Atobe Keigo looked at his father's childish behavior and found it both angry and funny.

"When you get home later, if the old man gets mad and beats someone, you have to stand in front of Dad." Atobe Ryohiko straightened his hair and said righteously, "Dad is getting old, you have to protect the old man."

"Grandpa is angry, you are an accomplice, you can't escape."

Atobe Keigo said with a smile, but he saw sporadic whitening at the roots of Atobe Ryohiko's raised hair, and he also saw lines at the corners of his eyes.

He was startled, and thought that Atobe Ryohiko now needs to take anti-fatigue medicine every day.I used to think that he would never grow old, but no matter how well maintained he was, time has worn him down for more than 40 years, nearly half a century.

This father who always guides him to make choices, sometimes very serious and sometimes very serious, the man who created the myth of invincibility in the mall, and once turned the tide and created the legend of the Satobe consortium, is old after all.

...But it's okay, Lingyan-sang, I've grown up.

... The speed of my uncle's evolution is definitely faster than your aging speed.

Before falling asleep, Atobe Ryohiko muttered again: "Miss Mitsui, whether it's good to be the princess of her father Mitsui Mito, or the queen of your little broken kingdom, it's better to be the queen by yourself..."

"...Hey!" What the hell is Xiaopo Kingdom? "However, don't underestimate her..."

Four in the morning.

Mitsui Yui lifted his face from the book and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

There is also a painting on the wall, "The Persistence of Memory", the work of the surrealist painter Dali.

... To be honest, I don't understand.

All I saw were distorted clocks hanging limply in various weird poses.

How could the clock be soft?However, since it is surreal, it must not be compared with real things.

Mitsui sat quietly for a moment and closed the book.

She opened the door and went out, and saw that in the living room, Yukimura was sleeping quietly on the table, and the coat that had been on his shoulders for thousands of years finally fell to the ground and landed at his feet.

His eyes were closed and his hair was hanging down submissively.

At four o'clock, the sky was still only twilight, and Yukimura, who was sleeping in this scene, had a very gentle tone, lingering and elegant.

...was completely different from last night.

Yui Mitsui leaned over and picked up his coat.

As soon as the coat left his feet, the person lying on the table woke up.

"……Um……"

Yukimura felt like getting up, and when he first woke up, his complexion was a little pale, his eyes were squinted, and an indistinguishable voice came out of his throat.

Mitsui stood in front of him silently, watching his squinted eyes slowly widen, and then returned to their original size.

"morning……"

"morning……"

It was so early, and both of them noticed the scary red blood in the whites of each other's eyes, ferocious and embarrassed, with a faint pain.

Yukimura rubbed his temples, recalling what happened yesterday.

Yesterday he took Jixiang to see a veterinarian. The doctor said that although Jixiang is old, he is in good health, his eyesight cannot be restored, and his hearing and sense of smell are much more sensitive than ordinary dogs.

The doctor praised Jixiang fiercely. It was probably the first time that this disabled and aging dog had heard so many good words. No, it probably didn’t understand, but the whole process was very cooperative.

The doctor also advises not to give up its training, which is also good for preventing dog depression and strengthening the body.

Originally, Yukimura was just training casually, and he didn't expect Jixiang to catch the flying saucer he threw out.

At first, Jixiang was very slow and almost never caught it, but when Yukimura stopped throwing the flying saucer to let him rest, it would come over and bite his trousers instead, so he could only keep throwing it—I don’t know if the dog didn’t catch it for many years. I am very excited after playing the game, but it is also because it is a guy who refuses to admit defeat in his bones.

Gradually, I was able to receive the flying saucer once out of ten times, and later even used it for a shorter time than once.

Progress is visible.

Yukimura hadn't finished expressing his dog's tenacious willpower when someone said to him, "I won't go to the exam the day after tomorrow. I'm going to drop out of school."

And didn't give him any explanation, and didn't intend to.

He was stunned and then angry.He really wanted her to be well, hoped that she would establish her own goals, plan her own life well, and not easily shake her beliefs because of others.

He saw how hard it was for her to switch from passive review to active review, and confidently assured him that she could pass. It took a few days to memorize so many things. Not only is she born with a good memory, but also Patience—he was genuinely happy for her.

But with a single word from her, she wiped out all the efforts he and she had made these days.

What did he say when he asked Liu to help prepare the materials?

What did he say when he went to help her with the application for changing majors at the school?

He even went to the trace department to check her recitation of the test - which boy is so big-hearted that he would go to the couple's place to eat dog food?

He doesn't respond to the traces, but he still thinks the traces are an eyesore.

He tried his best to help her, not only because of others' entrustment.He had a reason to refuse that kind of inexplicable entrustment. The reason why he agreed was because he wished her well. He knew that her experience was not easy, so he hoped to help her once, so he didn't refuse.

"I'm sorry, Yukimura-kun."

……sorry.

Yukimura was most annoyed to hear these words, so it would be fine to give him a clear reason to convince him.

What is the use of these words?

Sorry who won't say?What about sincerity?

If there is sincerity, will it be perfunctory with only a few words?

"Mitsui-san, you didn't apologize to me, I might forget about it in a few days."

——The person you are really sorry for is yourself.This exam is not for me, but for yourself.

Yukimura looked at her with her head lowered, as if she would never fight back even if she was beaten, and suppressed her anger.Disappointed, he told himself there was no need to get angry.

Getting angry is not only useless, but also hurts his own liver.

"...I respect your decision. It's late, you should go to bed early."

Yukimura locked the gate of the courtyard, and when he passed her, out of his friend's last moral, he added, "I hope you will think it over and don't regret it."

How could there be such a girl?Give up after a disagreement?

Did Jixiang eat up all the previous promises?

His self-cultivation does not allow him to utter curse words, so she can only let her think about it.

There was a clatter of thunder from the sky, and when the cold rain came, it was overwhelming.

Yukimura made a cup of coffee, drank it standing at the window, and saw Yui Mitsui standing in the rain, his whole body was soaked.

He wanted to deliver an umbrella, but just as he picked it up, he suddenly realized a problem.

——It's raining, doesn't she know?

——Just a few steps away, is she standing there with her feet entangled by the Kappa?

——Does she always feel that someone will go to hold an umbrella for her?

——Or wait for Atobe to jump off the plane and deliver the umbrella again?

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the cup tilted, the coffee spilled out, and a few drops fell on the slippers.

...I went to wash my shoes, so I don't have time to bring an umbrella.

After he finished washing his shoes and read a book for a while, the doorbell rang.

Only one person can ring the doorbell of his house in the locked yard.

He walked over to open the door and saw Yui Mitsui who was holding a thick stack of books and was still wearing the wet evening dress.

"It's so late, Mitsui-san, what's the matter?"

Mitsui Yui said, "The power is cut off."

Yukimura: "Wait a minute, I'll go check the switch."

Yui Mitsui: "The roof is also leaking, and there is mold everywhere in the house."

Yukimura: "..."

He went up to check, and found that the room on the second floor was leaking, like a catastrophe.

The humidity of the rainy season is fierce, and everything in her house is covered with a layer of colorful mold spots-she has lived in Atobe for a while, and has not been back here for a long time.

No matter how depressed Mitsui was, he didn't have the courage to fall asleep on the moldy quilt until dark.

Yukimura felt that his head hurt, and removing mold was far beyond his ability, but as an agent landlord, he must first ensure the safety of the tenants.

He could only let Yui Mitsui live with him first.

The first floor is a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. He lives in the second bedroom, and the master bedroom is the bedroom of Grandpa Sakuraba.He couldn't let Mitsui Yui sleep in his grandfather's bedroom, so he could only let Mitsui Yui sleep in his own bedroom first.

After tidying up briefly, seeing her standing at the door hesitating to speak, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"The clothes are also moldy, and I can't change into pajamas."

Yukimura glanced at her and asked, "Then you want to borrow clothes from me?"

Mitsui Yui hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Yukimura turned his face and said softly: "Open Shuaituan on the mobile app, there is a new function of errand delivery, let's study it, you can place an order for clothes at any time, and it will be delivered within 10 minutes."

After speaking, he walked to the side to read a book, and turned on the air conditioner, raising the temperature in the room.

The rain in early summer is often accompanied by thunder. The delivery man of the handsome group is a tall girl with dark skin and dark skin. When delivering the clothes, she said to Yui Mitsui: "Miss, the road in front of your house is too slippery. I just fell on it." If you fall, your waist will be broken."

Mitsui Yui narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "So, do you want me to compensate you?"

The delivery man smiled: "No, I just want to tell you that when you go out tomorrow, you should pay attention to the slippery road. If you get injured and affect the exam, it will be bad. Okay, I'll go first, goodbye."

Mitsui Yui looked at the figure of her leaving on the small motorcycle, a little disappointed and a little confused.

How did this little delivery man know that he was going to take an exam?

When she unwrapped the package after returning to the house, she saw on the order form pasted on the package that her ID was [Weiwei who must pass the professional exam of the US team].

This is the newly changed ID when ordering grilled fish more than a week ago. At that time, Atobe was very dissatisfied with this and insisted on changing it to [Weiwei of Atobe's No. 1 professional transfer exam].

She opened the package, and inside were two brand-new pajamas, one pink and one blue, with the words "must win the exam" printed on them.Probably because of the ID, even the delivery guy knew about it and wanted to do her a favor.

She turned on her phone and wanted to leave a message to the delivery man to say thank you.

After the word [I] was entered, the input method immediately followed by the word [want], after she clicked, a long paragraph of words appeared in the input method below.

[Pass the professional transfer exam].

I want to... pass the professional transfer exam...

...I'm going to pass the professional transfer exam.

It's only been more than a week, and she forgot what she said.

But Shuaituan APP remembers.

The input method also remembers for her.

The words [Examination Must Win] on the pajamas are particularly dazzling.

Then click on the circle of friends, there are more than 200 reminders.

It was a status message she posted on Friday night, and the accompanying picture was a photo taken at Ximen when she left Dongdu University after taking the fifth test that day.

Under the gray sky, the buildings that have stood for hundreds of years look extremely solemn.

She wrote: [There are still two exams for transferring to a major. In the future, my college color will be changed to the birch color of the Faculty of Science :)]

Many people liked it below, and there were one comment after another.

Yukimura Hanagi: [Sister Xiaowei, come on for the exam, if you don’t understand, ask my brother, no, ask Brother Lian, in fact, Brother Lian is a loving mother, and my brother is a strict father haha. 】

Tie Nan: 【I don't have the chance to study anymore. My children will have to learn from you in the future, top students. 】

Xiang Riyue: [Tsk tsk, I have successfully changed my major, and Atobe is going to show us off again. 】

Shindo Ryo: [He is also a daily show ←_←]

Yingmuhua said: [There is a genius here to bless you, so it must be fine. 】

Mito Yohei: [Sakuragi, you are less likely to come, and you are blessed, you didn't even pass the university entrance exam. 】

Yingmuhua said: [Bastard, did you pass the exam or what? 】

Xiandao Akira: [I passed by after graduating from a private university, and envied sister Mitsui from a national university like this, and I want to take it when I get rich. 】

Yingmuhua said: [Go, go, half a catty of hairspray, you are from Lingnan, and I will definitely not take you. 】

……

Mitsui Shou: [Since we know she is Mitsui's younger sister, Mitsui's younger sister, what are you fighting for?Leave it to labor and management. 】

One comment after another is like building a tall building.

Even the team members in Xiangbei are already discussing where to have a dinner after she finishes the exam, one is to celebrate her, the other is to welcome Rukawa Kaede, and the third is to bid farewell to Rukawa Kaede and Sakuragi Hanamichi—— The two are going to the US NBA together.

Rukawa Feng's return to China this time is to take Sakuragi Hanamichi to the United States.

A small Xiangbei, who always missed the national competition in the past, now has three superstars.

One is already well-known in the NBA, one is loyal to the national team, and the other has made miracles.

Mitsui Yui remembered that Rukawa Kaede asked her for the address of Sakuragi Flower Road that day, and she asked him too much, what if Sakuragi-senpai doesn't want to go to the United States?

Rukawa Feng only said one thing: He wants to go.

Even though Yingmu Huadao has been tortured by back injuries in the past few years, and is forced by life, and the pressure is huge, no amount of suffering can erase the smile on his face, nor can he give up his dream.

It didn't become violent, nor did it become pessimistic.He still chooses to be kind to himself, full of confidence and hope in life.

Compared with him, Mitsui couldn't help but ask himself if he was too hypocritical?

Since her parents have never respected her wishes, why should she continue to take them to heart, the emotional ups and downs are all related to the family, ignoring external things.

Blood relationship is actually broken from the moment the umbilical cord is cut.

The rest of the relationship needs to be maintained with enough affection and enough patience.

The parents took good care of them, followed the guidance carefully, and created the true love of "blood is thicker than water" with long-term dedication.

But when the baby leaves the mother's body, touches the air, and dedicates its first cry to the world, and tells it that I am here.He has been an independent person ever since.

Independent people should have independent thoughts and independent lives.

……

Yui Mitsui showered and dried his hair, and when he returned to the living room, Yukimura was reading a book, and Jixiang was circling around with a flying saucer at his feet.

Yukimura turned over a page of the book, unmoved: "It's raining outside, let's go out to play after the rain stops."

Jixiang didn't seem very satisfied, and continued to circle around his feet with the flying saucer in his mouth.

Yui Mitsui sat down opposite Yukimura.Yukimura raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and sharp like knives.

"Uh……"

This look is too scary.

Yukimura didn't even blink: "Sorry, I got eyelashes in my eyes just now, so it might look weird now."

He didn't want to talk to her very much, he cheated a little from Shishido Ryo, and he knew what happened to her tonight.

Her experience has always been sympathetic, but her performance is very disappointing.

Yukimura thought so much that his eyelashes fell into his eyes, and he didn't even think about the inevitable connection between her parents' affairs and her going to drop out of school.

Could it be that her parents prevented her from continuing her studies, prevented her from changing her major, imposed a series of pressure on her, and she was forced to drop out of school because of the pressure?

I asked Shishido, but there was no such thing.

Irresponsible parents are certainly hateful, but isn't it even more hateful to give up on yourself?

Since you can't place your hopes on your family, you can only rely on yourself. Shouldn't you work harder to learn and fight?

She told him before that she chose the liberal arts school she was not good at to anger her father. As for whether she was angry with her father, I don’t know, she just knew that she had cheated herself, so that now she has to pay ten times more than before. Work hard to fill in the pits and change majors.

This kind of girl who dares to take her future as a coquettish and angry girl, he accepts.

——But it doesn't matter, all of this can be remedied, Dongdu University has one and only one professional transfer exam.

He can give her all the assists he can give, but the main attack is still herself, and it can only be herself.

But what now?

After being hit and unable to accept the reality, you want to drop out of school and deny all your previous efforts?

Then what?And then go on living a life without purpose?

But there is no graduation certificate, no professional skills, and even the house in Kanagawa has been sold by his father. It can be said that there is no way out, so how can he support himself financially?Do you work part-time?According to Liu, her working history was that she became poorer and poorer.

Do you have to rely on the trace department?

What if one day the trace department becomes unreliable?

What if one day the Jibu starts to be in chaos and ends up abandoned? ——It’s not that he doubts Atobe’s character, he just feels that facing a person who always gives up on himself at critical moments, even Atobe whose attributes are dazzling sun, will have a tired day.

"Yukimura-kun, are you still angry?"

Yukimura caught a glimpse of Yui Mitsui who had opened a book and was about to continue reviewing, and his face softened a little.

"I'm not angry." Only blame -_-||

"You're angry."

"I do not……"

"You borrowed my clothes last time, but you didn't even borrow them this time." Yui Mitsui paused, and said in a low voice, "But you should be angry, you, Liu Jun, and Gan Jun have helped me so much , but I want to give up halfway, I called Akashi-kun just now, if I don't have a diploma from Toto University, can I go to him to work full-time, he said no... Then I'd better pass the exam well, After changing the major, learn the major you like, and find the career you really want to pursue in the future.”

She found herself a step down, which wasn't too ugly.

Yukimura drank a cup of coffee silently, and continued: "Mitsui-san, you said that you chose the major because you got angry and went the wrong way, so you want to correct it. If you give up now, what is it?"

"sorry."

"Then you are worthy." Yukimura sighed softly, looking down at Jixiang who was biting the flying saucer, "It's not that I have to be sorry, since there is a choice, please choose to be worthy, Mitsui-san."

It's not that he can't understand her feelings now. When he was diagnosed with an intractable disease suspected of Gerry-Barre Syndrome a few years ago, he also fell into endless negative emotions.

His hands and feet gradually became paralyzed, his muscles became weak, and he had difficulty breathing. He woke up with "new discoveries" every day... and heard the doctor say that he might never be able to play tennis again. Not only could he not be able to play tennis, but his life might be in danger.

He also once asked, why did he get this disease?

He is a good young man, with good roots and red roots, except for a bad mouth and black spots on his belly, he has no shortcomings, so why him?

The national competition, tennis, his dream of Lihai three consecutive championships, glory and mission, seemed to be held by a hand in the darkness at that moment, trying to drag him away from him.

He doesn't want to and can't give up, go to his conservative treatment, even if the chance of surgery is so low that it's heart-wrenching, even if the recovery after surgery is very painful, he never gives up, he does imaginative simulation training every day, and he recovers uninterrupted every day , I just want to stand on the tennis court again.

In the deepest darkness, he saw a ray of light.

That beam of light has been leading him not to give up. He thought it was tennis, but at the end he saw that it was himself.

The disease was finally cured in the United States. Others said it was a miracle, but only he knew how much perseverance was needed behind the word miracle.

Will a miracle fall from the sky?Won't.

If he had listened to the doctor at the beginning and chose conservative treatment and given up tennis, then he must be completely insulated from tennis now.

Not to mention being a professional tennis player and competing for the Grand Slams, I don't know where I am depressed.

In the face of overwhelming pressure and negative emotions, you can cry, roar, and vent.

Throwing glasses, overeating, shopping spree, karaoke, as long as it doesn't harm others, it's fine.

But after venting, you have to move forward.

You have to choose a correct and bright path and continue to move forward unswervingly.

Because time moves forward, life moves forward, and people cannot go backward.

[Your parents' behavior is not beautiful, but you can choose to live beautifully. 】

Yukimura thought silently in his heart.

……

"Yukimura-kun, are you drawing a draft of clothes designed for Huali-san?"

At four o'clock in the morning, Yui Mitsui saw Yukimura's drawing paper spread out on the table.

What is drawn on it is a gorgeous and delicate dance skirt.

"Correct."

Yukimura drew all night. On the one hand, he was a little upset. On the other hand...his room was given to Yui Mitsui, and his grandfather's room was full of yellow symbols. It was too scary. He couldn't sleep, so he just gave it to Huali. Gifts are prepared in advance.

"I have an exam tomorrow, can you do another random check for me? There are two more, I should be fine."

"……Can.

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