Thirteen brothers urged me to get married

35.

"It is said that the heir of the Akashi family will come today."

"Akashi Seijuro is coming?" Yukie blinked.

The last time she met Akashi Seijuro and the others at Poirot Cafe, she was still in a very awkward mood.

It has only been a few days now, and when she learned that Akashi Seijuro was coming, her mood has calmed down a lot.

Xuezhi thought for a while, then nodded: "After all, such a big thing happened last night."

The murderer is still an employee of their villa. Although it is a problem with the housekeeping company, it is still necessary to come to the house as the host.

Walking past the Akashi family's villa, you can see the wide grassland.

Perhaps because of the variety, even in autumn, it is still a piece of green grass.

It seems that the sound of gurgling water can be heard in the ear, and Xuezhi stands on tiptoe, looking carefully.

It was a while before she noticed that at the end of the meadow on the left hand side, there was a very thin stream winding down from a higher place.

"Seiichi, should we plant the flowers closer to the water source?" Yukie pulled Yukimura Seichi.

Yukimura Seiichi followed her gaze and nodded knowingly: "Well, flowers with sufficient water source are easier to survive after transplanting."

He walked over to put down the flowerpot and tool bag, half kneeled by the stream, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand to dial the clear water.

The slender fingers have distinct joints, and they are even more shining like jade when they are lightly immersed in the sparkling stream water.

Xuezhi put the flowerpot together with his, came to his side, her eyes were unconsciously attracted by his hand.

Perhaps because of his temperament, Yukimura Seiichi seems to be a delicate type.But looking at the tight muscles in his forearms, it was not the case.

"Maybe this is the combination of strength and beauty?" Xuezhi sighed unconsciously in her heart.

Realizing that her thoughts were wandering a bit, Xuezhi hurriedly looked away.

Only then did she see what the stream really looked like.

The stream is crystal clear, and the stones at the bottom are round and smooth. It is not difficult to see that it has actually existed for a long time.

It's just that its current is really thin, a narrow one, and you can easily cross it to the other side.

Rather than saying it is a stream, it is more appropriate to say it is a mountain spring.

Following Yukimura Seichi's example, Xuezhi reached out into the stream, and shivered as soon as her fingertips touched the stream: "It's so cold!"

Yukimura Seichi looked at her sideways, a little surprised: "Is it cold? I feel very comfortable."

Saying this, his hand drew a straight line on the water surface, and gently pressed against the back of Xuezhi's hand, and it was split with one touch.

The warm and soft touch brushed over the back of the hand like a superficial touch, so fast that Xuezhi almost thought it was just an illusion, and the numbness spread from that point to the whole body.

She stared blankly at Yukimura Seiichi, saw the gentle smile on his face as always, and heard his slightly smiling voice.

"Hands are a bit cold." He said, "The morning dew in autumn is heavy, you should wear more."

He said looking at the sweater on his body, pretending to be distressed: "At this time, there should be men putting on coats for women. It seems that the clothes I'm wearing today are wrong."

"What..." Xuezhi laughed unconsciously, forgetting the flash of emotion just now.

Just then, a coat flew over.

-

Xuezhi was covered by the coat, and her eyes were instantly plunged into darkness, and her other senses were particularly sensitive at this moment.

This is a sports jacket, which seems to have just been picked up from the balcony. The smell of sunlight and the rose fragrance of laundry detergent make people fall into a warm and blurred dream.

"Wear more clothes when it's cold." This gorgeous voice meant that Keigo Atobe didn't run away.

Yukie got out from under his coat, and sure enough, he saw Keigo Atobe in sportswear.Next to him was Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was also wearing a tracksuit.

It's just that Tezuka Kunimitsu wore a sports jacket, and Keigo Atobe's jacket is now with her.

With tennis rackets in hand, they must have just finished their morning practice and perhaps played a friendly match.Xue Zhi could even vaguely see the tiny beads of sweat on Keigo Atobe's arms.

Atobe Keigo looked at her and seemed to be asking, "Why don't you put it on?"

Xuezhi hugged the coat in his arms, hesitant: "My hands are cold, but it's not cold. But you, won't you catch a cold?"

"Who are you looking down on?" Keigo Atobe raised a smile, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be stating the facts, "I don't get sick so easily. Unlike some people, they are so weak."

Xuezhi thought he was talking about her, and muttered softly, "I'm rarely sick either."

Yukimura Seiichi smiled and said, "Atobe, you are still so arrogant."

Keigo Atobe's expression remained unchanged: "Each to each other."

After he finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on Xuezhi: "Stop talking nonsense, put it on quickly. You still want me to help you put it on."

"Still not." Xuezhi timidly put on his long-sleeved sports coat.

Well, it is indeed warmer than before.

Tezuka Kunimitsu walked across to Xuezhi and looked down at her: "If you feel cold, don't play in the water."

Saying that, he looked at Yukimura Seiichi blamingly.

Xuezhi shrinks her neck, feeling that Tezuka Kunimitsu looks a bit like her father at this moment.

She subconsciously used the method she used to deal with Fukuzawa Yukichi, and her tone unconsciously carried a hint of coquettishness: "Why, I just touched the water."

Tezuka Kunimitsu was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly, and wanted to say to be careful next time, but when the words came to his mouth, it turned into: "Well, take good care of your body."

As soon as the words came out, he and Xuezhi froze at the same time.

Take good care of your body was the first thing Xuezhi said to Tezuka Kunimitsu when they met for the first time.

At that time, Tezuka Kunimitsu was scolded by seniors from the tennis club, and almost injured his left shoulder with a racket. At the very moment, a tennis ball flew over and knocked the racket away from seniors.

The one who hit the ball was Asahina Yukie who happened to pass by the tennis court of the junior high school.

Afterwards, Xuezhi said to him: "As a tennis player, you must take good care of your body."

Now it's Tezuka Kunimitsu saying this to Xuezhi, which makes both of them feel confused.

"However, it's not a bad feeling."

Xuezhi laughed: "It's getting more and more reliable, Guoguang."

A slight smile appeared on Tezuka Kunimitsu's usually expressionless face.

Atobe Keigo looked at his reddish ears and snorted with a half-smile.

Yukimura Seiichi clapped his hands, pulling Yukie and Tezuka Kunimitsu out of the atmosphere of just the two of them.

"Miss Muse." He tilted his head to look at Xuezhi, and called her maliciously, "It's getting late, let's go plant flowers."

Xuezhi had already had a stress reaction when he called him Miss Muse, and subconsciously wanted to call him Mr. Painter.

This time was no exception, she smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Painter."

-

Keigo Atobe and Kunimitsu Tezuka easily crossed the stream and walked to Yukie.

Xuezhi turned around holding the flowerpot, was taken aback by the two of them, and thought it was a bit funny that they stood there not knowing what they were doing.

She greeted them with a smile: "Want to help?"

Keigo Atobe and Kunimitsu Tezuka looked at each other, and nodded at Yukie at the same time.

Yukimura Seichi complained to them unceremoniously: "You don't know what to do, don't make trouble."

Tezuka Kunimitsu said: "I have taken labor education classes well."

Yukimura Seiichi smiled and pointed out: "The labor education class has already happened ten years ago."

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Keigo Atobe touched the mole at the corner of his eye lightly: "What I do is the most gorgeous."

Seiichi Yukimura said with a smile: "You don't need a gorgeous posture to grow flowers."

Keigo Atobe: "Hush."

Xuezhi was amused by their interaction: "Guoguang and Jingwu really don't look like they can grow flowers."

In Keigo Atobe's words, rather than planting flowers, it's more like the type of admiring a garden from above.

In the case of Tezuka Kunimitsu, he is probably the type who has no feelings for flowers and will not spend his time on flowers at all.

After listening to Yukie's analysis, Seiichi Yukimura couldn't help laughing.

Atobe Keigo and Tezuka Kunimitsu had nothing to say, because there was absolutely no way to refute it.

The last four were still divided into two groups - Seiichi Yukimura and Kunimitsu Tezuka, and Yukie and Keigo Atobe.

Two groups compete to see which group can successfully transplant the flowers from the pot to the ground quickly and well.

Atobe Keigo looks like a typical son of a family, with good family education, elegant interests, and personable manner.

Even when he was half kneeling on the ground to dig the soil, his movements were still graceful. Those who didn't know thought he was not planting flowers, but arranging them.

Xue Zhi watched his every move, amazed.

Although Asahina's family is also a big family, her mother Miwa gave their siblings fourteen completely free growth environments, allowing them to grow up according to their own wishes.

It's not that the two concepts are better or worse, Xuezhi is just a little surprised and curious.

Keigo Atobe moved neatly, and Xuezhi was not bad. She took a garden knife and carefully walked along the edge of the flower pot, separated the flower pot from the soil inside, and then carefully took out the flowers and the soil and put them aside. A sense of accomplishment full.

At this moment, there was a crisp snap from the side.

Xuezhi turned around and saw that Tezuka Kunimitsu had smashed the flowerpot with a small square hoe, and his action was crisp and neat.

He took off the pot pieces one by one, and the flowers and soil in the pots were not damaged at all, quickly and accurately.

Xuezhi actually had a subtle feeling that he had lost.

But she looked at the complete flowerpot in her hand, and thought it was pretty good, even though it was just an ordinary flowerpot, not expensive.

Atobe Keigo dug a hole slightly larger than the flower pot, put the flowers with soil in it, and then slowly filled the gap inside with soil.

Xuezhi took the flower pot and went to the stream to scoop water.

There are holes at the bottom of the flower pots, which are not suitable for holding water, but they have no other tools at hand, so they can only make do with it.

She held the flower pot at a slant, made the hole at the bottom level with the mouth of the flower pot, and took some water back through the angle in the middle.

Keigo Atobe has already filled in the soil, and the snow branches are watered little by little-this land is close to the stream, and only this little water is enough.

After doing this, the two finally covered it with a layer of soil, so that the transplanted flowers could adapt to the land faster, and it was considered a success.

Xuezhi sprinkled the last handful of soil on it, feeling very fulfilled in her heart.

Atobe Keigo put his hand on hers, and pressed down gently, so that the handful of soil became firm and would not be easily blown away by the wind.

Xuezhi looked up at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"cough……"

Yukimura Seiichi and Tezuka Kunimitsu's coughs awakened Yukie from the joy of success.

Xuezhi realized that the actions of himself and Keigo Atobe seemed a bit misleading, so he quickly pulled out his hands and stood up, and said to him from left to right: "Have you planted it? It's so fast."

On the balcony of the villa not far away, someone watched their interaction.

"Miss Yukie is so popular." Akashi Seijuro sighed softly, "You say so, Shintaro."