Beauty, I am your cousin

The tension and fear on the stage can only be faced directly. Bai An said that she has a strong heart, and only she knows that she is not reconciled, unwilling to be defeated by this.

Seeing the girl on the stage who was so similar to her former self, Yukimura Sode could clearly feel the darkness and fear she was facing.

It was just unexpected that she was not the only one who made this sound.

Looking for another voice, Yukimura Sode was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Juri" Yagyu Hiroshi called again anxiously.

The whole venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the person who made the sound this time, thinking about the relationship between the girl on the stage and this handsome boy.

After all, as we all know, Yagyu Hiroshi, who is called a "gentleman", is very gentle to every girl, but this is the first time that everyone has seen a gentleman in such a hurry, so how can it not make people suspicious.

As if feeling something, the girl's figure swayed for a moment, and her out-of-focus pupils shimmered.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yukimura Sode also shouted loudly at the same time.

"Juri, don't be afraid, we are all here"

"Lord Tarot, Yagyu-kun..." Sanjo Juli muttered, clenching his fists as if sensing something.

He squatted down and picked up the bow.

"Take a deep breath, Sanjo Juri, this is your stage, don't forget what you stand for"

Not only for Yagyu Hiroshi, but also for his own liking for the violin.

This is your performance, this is your time, Sanjo Juri!

The melodious music began to float in the air with the wind, and people around began to approach the stage involuntarily.

Kisstherain.

Almost everyone has heard this familiar tune.

The girl half-closed her eyes and pulled the bow unconsciously.

The soothing rhythm is as dynamic as the wonderful feeling of spring water.

Yagyu Hiroshi, do you feel it?

This is what I want to convey to you, my mood, as Master Tarot said, I want to convey my mood.

Whether you accept it or not, thank you for the tenderness you gave, even though I am not the only one.

I like you, Yagyu Hiroshi.

The girl opened her eyes, revealing a pair of clear eyes, looking at the gentleman-like young man under the stage.

The students in the audience tightly clutched their chests. This feeling of nostalgia made people unnaturally not want to leave here, this girl who had become dazzling.

People in the audience couldn't feel that kind of mood, this feeling of being in love secretly, falling in love with someone is nervous but not confused.

Such a clear love is like the spring water flowing through the mountains.

Yukimura Sode also listened with his ears upright. With this feeling, she could feel the changes in the girl on stage. She loved her so much that she no longer kept hiding. She chose the most sensible and clear way to love that gentleman. The girl was delighted with the transformation, and an unnatural smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Everyone seemed to close their eyes and began to recall those happy memories that made their hearts move. Yukimura Sode opened his eyes and looked at the boy next to him who also closed his eyes. He was also so dazzling. He was still a child, but he could give himself other Peace of mind that no one can give.

Covering his chest, looking at his handsome face, he felt his heart was about to jump out, Sanjo Juri seemed to have come out of some kind of predicament.

So... what about myself?

Break all shackles and gain a bliss like a new birth.

The boy seemed to feel some kind of hot gaze, and opened his eyes to look at the girl next to him.

The four eyes meet, and something flows in the eyes.

Yukimura began to recall, recalling all the embarrassments when they first met, recalling the first meeting after parting, recalling the first trip to Hakone... recalling the boy's first confession.

The heart stopped beating rapidly, and it was replaced by a kind of calm.

It was so calm that Yukimura Soru had the illusion that all his heartbeats had become a habit, and he was also in a situation that he never knew, and he couldn't do without him anymore.

Does this deep-rooted love belong to her for Yukimura Seiichi?

Yukimura's disease

The performance ended smoothly, when Sanjo Jyori stepped off the stage, his face flushed when he saw Yagyu Hiroshi.

Despite this, Sanjo Jyuri was forced to raise his head to meet a handsome face when Yukimura Sode pushed him down.

"Yagyu-kun, I have liked you for a long time," Sanjo Juri gritted his teeth and shouted.

Anyway, I have finished my performance, so I will die if I die, the worst thing is to have a quick knife, Sanjo Juli has no time to take care of other things.

Young love should be more vigorous, no matter who is the person who will accompany you hand in hand in the future, both of you will remember the person who gave you warmth for the first time.

At this time, if there is only such a bold confession, of course it is not enough, Yukimura Sode handed her something while holding her hand.

Sanjo Juli was a little surprised, but now the most important thing was the business, so he handed out the letter in his hand, the letter that he wrote all night, the letter that was once stained with his own tears.

"I...I..." Hiroshi Yagyu hesitated, obviously surprised.

Sanjo Juri gritted his teeth: "Yagyu-kun, whether you refuse or accept, I will respect your decision"

Yagyu Hiroshi looked up at the girl's flushed face. Her delicate face was not outstanding, but he let him remember her at first sight. She used to hide behind her sister timidly, but now Now she has become dazzling, and she is no longer as timid as before.

"I know how dazzling Yagyu-kun is, I will work hard, try to reach the same height as you, until I stand side by side with you..."

The girl spoke softly, her voice was slow and pleasant, but it was as powerful as an oath.

"sorry"

Although it was the expected answer, it still made Sanjo Jyuri a little disappointed. Yukimura Sode gently squeezed her palm, giving her encouragement and courage.

Sanjo Juli made up his mind to work harder in the future. He didn't like himself, not only because of him, but also because of himself. After what happened last time, she was very open. He didn't like himself because he was not enough. Trying not to be dazzling enough to attract her enough.

Thinking about it this way, making such a decision, tears still fill the eyes. After loving someone for so long, thinking of those green years of secret love, my heart still throbs for a while.

"No, that's not the case." Hiroshi Yagyu suddenly became a little flustered, and grabbed the girl who turned around and was about to leave.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "I'm sorry that I didn't know that you liked me all this time, and what I want to say is that I am also very confused now, I don't know if I really like you, maybe it's just It's just a good impression, but I don't want to see you sad, I like to see your smile, maybe I don't like you as much as you do to me, but I will work hard, try to deepen this level, so you can give me this Is there a chance? Ms. Sanjo Juri..."

Yagyu Hiroshi took the trembling girl into his arms, that's all, this feeling, he has always wanted.

"If you want to be dazzling, then I will always be with you, watch you, encourage you, and believe in you"

"Thank you... thank you..." Santiao Juli was clearly in tears.

Maybe they may not come to the end in the future, but they will always remember this initial heartbeat, and that's enough.

Yagyu Hiroshi's business has also come to an end, and after the performance there will be a ball, but fortunately Li Haida's ball is more unusual, it happens to be wearing a mask, so Yukimura Sode doesn't have to wear any weird costumes anymore.

Sanjo Juri and Yagyu were not seen at the ball, apparently the two went on a date somewhere.

Yukimura Seiichi supported the pillar, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, he had a severe headache, but when he saw someone, he smiled and put a mask on his face to cover his pale face .

"Hi, Sleeve"

The girl in the mask pouted, obviously dissatisfied.

"Ashi, how did you recognize me? Obviously I'm still wearing a mask..."

Yukimura didn't speak but smiled, but there was a touch of desolation.

In fact, what he wanted to say was that no matter what she became, he would not fail to recognize her, but this sentence was deeply buried in his heart.

Seeing the boy's smile, Yukimura Sode felt a little sour, frowned, and stepped forward to hold the boy.

"Let's go, let's go, Ah Shi is not allowed to dance with other girls tonight, I am Ah Shi's only dance partner" Yukimura put his hands on his waist and said to him with a warning.

The boy did not respond to her words, but explained his answer with actions.

Holding the girl's shoulders tightly with both hands, domineering but gentle, said: "Axiu can only be my dance partner alone."

The girl blushed, but she couldn't hide her smile.

She didn't notice the trembling of the boy's arms when he embraced her, and the boy's lips that were bleeding from biting forbearance.

The music was soothing and soft, and everyone was amazed to see their respectful and handsome chairman sliding onto the dance floor with a beautiful and familiar girl in his arms.

And his deep affection and love when facing a young girl.

The boy was wearing a dark blue mask, and the white dress set off his gradual tenderness and handsomeness. The boy kept smiling, as if he wanted to give all his best smiles to the girl.

His lips were very white and seemed to have lost any color, Yukimura Sode felt a bad premonition in his heart.

He said dryly, "Ashi, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing" the boy replied without hesitation.

Yukimura Sode didn't ask much, but the hand on the young man's shoulder became tighter.

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