all the light

The blue-eyed, gentle young man was carrying something in his hands, wearing a black woolen overcoat, with a smile on his face, and the tip of his nose was slightly red from the cold wind outside, which made him look a little playful.

"Ah, excuse me, Yukari..."

12 chapter.12

I know very well that we can't stay together forever after this, what stands in front of us is a gigantic human life, and what blocks us is the vast and boundless time, which makes us powerless.

--"Second speed of five centimeters"

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Because of Takeshi Yamamoto's visit a few days ago, the coffee at home has disappeared, and Yukari Aso dug out the milk bought at the convenience store last time from the refrigerator and put it on the table.

The cashmere blanket she had just used to keep warm was scattered on the sofa, and Vincent didn't mind it, he waved his hands very naturally to tidy up a place for himself to sit down, and there was no trace of irony in his blue eyes.

"Hey... only milk, don't mind." A little embarrassed, Aso Yukari also knew that it would be impolite to entertain guests with milk, but there is really no other drink at home. She only loves latte and milk. I didn't expect anyone to visit at this time.

"I don't mind, I came too suddenly..." Scratching the back of his head, Vincent smiled a little shyly.

Shrugging, not caring about her own image, Aso Yuka took the balled cashmere blanket and put it on her body again. She was afraid of the cold in winter and could almost enter a state of hibernation anytime and anywhere: "So, Vincent, you came to visit unexpectedly today, What the hell is going on?"

"It's not because of Mr. Chris's request. He said that you are not feeling well today and asked for leave. He asked me to send the documents I want to show you directly to your mailbox, but I happen to be doing something nearby. Remember you My home is not far away, so I just came here, and it would be more convenient to review the paper manuscript directly..." Vincent said while taking out a black briefcase from the bag at hand, and then from the official document He took out another thick stack of documents from his bag, which was about several centimeters thick by visual inspection, "However, from the looks of it now, Yukari, your body looks good, so I can rest assured..."

Vincent's expression was very straightforward, and when such words came out of his mouth, Aso Yuka didn't know how to judge whether he was mocking her or not.

——She knew how Chris Smith, the boss of the Palermo branch, could be a fool OTZ... The excuse of being sick is really weak == Capitalists who squeeze surplus value are evil!

With dry laughs, Yuka Aso stretched out a hand from the tightly wrapped cashmere blanket to take over the stack of documents, and immediately blushed, knowing that her "holiday" was a waste, and she would still hang on her face. With a stiff smile: "Oh, Vincent really troubled you..."

Vincent has already picked up the milk and is getting used to it. Hearing what she said, he waved his hands in a hurry, almost throwing out the straw, and his fair face was stained with a thin blush: "No, no, no, this is it what I should do……"

"Where..." Not wanting to see that disturbing file again, she threw it aside casually, Aso Yukari also picked up a carton of milk, skillfully peeled off the plastic wrapping the straw, and began to drink it creakingly Milk, biting the end of the straw habitually, her words were a bit vague, "Whether it's here or there, whether it's now or in the future, I'm going to trouble you, Vincent~"

The light blue eyes were slightly closed, making it easy for people to overlook some kind of unknown dark color flashing through them.

Still hooking the corners of his mouth neither high nor low, Vincent's expression has always been just right, and everywhere is pleasing. He shows what expression should be shown when he should, and never makes people feel abrupt. His expression Everything could not have been more appropriate.

"Oh, by the way, Yukari, the thing you asked me to check last time was the owner of the bouquet you sent. I went to that flower shop myself, but the clerk there refused to tell me. What did you say? 'Confidentiality for customers is the basic moral principle of our store'... so..." Vincent spread his hands helplessly, and said.

"So... you got nothing?" She raised her eyes lazily, and following the slightly rising sound, she threw away the empty milk carton in her hand. The milk carton spun around on the coffee table twice, and then seemed to be rolling. It moved, and just stood still on the coffee table.

"No, it's not..." Shaking his head, Vincent continued, "The clerk in that store told me that as long as you go there, you can know the answer."

Picking up a box of milk again, Aso Yuka, who was about to drink it, tightened her hand, and the milk box was slightly deformed. No matter how loose or tight her fingers were, the corners of her lips curled up in the end: "Huh? Really? said?"

"Huh? That's exactly what you said." Vincent nodded.

"Well, I'll go and have a look someday when I'm free." Letting the milk just taken out of the refrigerator fill her stomach little by little, she drank a box in one go and took a long breath of air.

"...Is Yukari really going?" Seeing that she seemed to have made this decision without much effort, Vincent looked a little puzzled, "I thought Yukari already knew who the person who sent the flowers was, so she wouldn't go there A flower shop, take a closer look."

Aso Yukari, who was holding the empty milk carton, was not in a hurry to throw away the empty carton this time. Hearing the other party's question, he just shifted his eyes from the milk carton to his face in surprise: "How did Vincent find out?" I already know who the person who sent the flowers that day belongs to?"

"I remember seeing a card in the trash can when I came in that day, because there was only one card in the trash can, so it was more conspicuous, and I was a little impressed, so I took a few more glances. A few days ago I When I went to the flower shop, I saw the same card there, and when you asked me to find the owner of the flower, Yukari, you didn't have much curiosity in your tone, so I guessed that you should already know about sending flowers Who is the person..." Smiling and narrowing his eyes, Vincent's voice was not loud and soft, which seemed extremely harmonious in this warm space.

"I didn't expect Vincent to be such a careful person." He said his words of praise without hesitation, seeing the other person's cheeks flushed because of this, Aso Yuka raised the empty milk carton in his hand and shook it, "Nah , do you know what's in here?"

"Milk..." Although he didn't know why she asked such a question, he answered her question honestly.

"So, how do you know if it's milk before you taste it yourself? Although the box is clearly marked with what's in the box, sometimes when you open it, you will get a surprising surprise." Harvesting, and the process of seeking the unknown and confirming it is the most enjoyable." He threw away the used empty box, and the box rolled on the coffee table, and together with the previous "brothers", Lying there motionless.

Although Aso Yuka said such a big paragraph, Vincent's expression was still a little confused. It seemed that she didn't really understand what she wanted to express. She shook her head regretfully, and she raised her eyebrows: "Don't worry, I don't understand. It doesn't matter much, as long as you know, I must meet the person who gave me flowers now... Ah, the weather is so cold recently, hey, does Vincent know when the weather will get better?"

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, she didn't expect her words to change so quickly, Vincent was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly replied, "This weather will last for a week, and it will probably clear up around Tuesday next week... ..."

Raising his hand, he tapped his chin with his slender index finger, and Aso Yuka smiled like a fox: "Then I'll pick a good day to visit, that 'old friend' whom I really want to see but haven't seen for a long time ah……"

As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang again.

Subconsciously looking up towards the direction of the door, Aso Yukari frowned slightly—who would be visiting at this time?

"Ah, it looks like there's another guest here, Yukari." Vincent smiled.

She stood up and nodded, expressing that she was being rude, she quickly walked to the door, looked out of the cat's eye, and then the doubt on her face deepened.

Opening the door, she saw a tall, thin, black-haired young man wrapped in cold air outside: "Awu? Why are you here? You didn't say anything in advance." As she spoke, she beckoned him to come in quickly. It was really cold outside, and Looking at the drops of water hanging from the ends of Takeshi Yamamoto's hair, you can tell that the rain has not stopped.

"Haha, I suddenly thought of it, so come and have a look, Yukari won't be unwelcome, right?" With a loud smile, Takeshi Yamamoto followed her into the house, saw the extra pair of men's leather shoes at the door, and narrowed his eyes invisibly , a trace of gloom leaked from the corner of his mouth, "Huh? Is there a guest? Yukari, it seems that I came at the wrong time..."

"Yes