Beauty, I am your cousin

Not long after that, I received a text message from Keigo Atobe, saying what kind of afternoon tea to drink.

Guess he has something to say, isn't Master Atobe very busy today?Of course, she wouldn't believe the idiotic excuse of treating herself to afternoon tea.

There is a special small tea room in the villa of Atobe Keigo (sure enough, rich people), because everyone stays in the room, so there is only Atobe Keigo sitting there sipping leisurely. Cup of tea.

On the side is a very wide and large glass, through which you can clearly see the snow scene outside, which looks very beautiful.

The heating was also turned on in the room, and Yukimura was still wrapped in a thick scarf and leaned on the chair. The hot air he exhaled rose into the air and disappeared, but Keigo Atobe still did not make a sound.

Yukimura Sode is not an impetuous person, and he doesn't have much work in the afternoon, so why not just sit here and watch the snow scene with hot tea?So she waited patiently for someone to speak.

"I'm sorry," Keigo Atobe spoke slowly, but the very first sentence caught Yukimura Sode's attention.

Touching my face, why do I feel like a romance heroine now? "Uh... Atobe-sama, what's wrong with you...?"

"My uncle just stood outside the door and heard the conversation between you and Minister Lihai"

A flash of surprise flashed in Yukimura Sode's eyes, but he soon returned to normal.

Seeing the girl's silence, Atobe Keigo was annoyed.

"Don't you have anything to say to my uncle?"

Feeling that the atmosphere was weird, Yukimura Sode just spoke slowly.

"As you can see" Yukimura spread his sleeves, not hiding anything.

"Tarot you..."

Keigo Atobe, who had calmed down, felt his emotions skyrocket again, and couldn't help but roar directly.

"You guys are messing with Lun!!"

Yukimura Sode put down the cup in his hand, raised his head to meet his burning gaze, the helplessness in his eyes was completely contained in Keibu Keigo's eyes.

"Atobe-kun, I like him, no matter what, this cannot be changed, I hope you as my friend can understand"

She stood up, pointed to her chest with her fingers, and covered it hard.

"It's a substitute no one can make except himself"

Someone who was visibly shocked by the girl's words opened his mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.

Before coming, he thought about her various answers, either explanations or denials, but he never expected her to express such unacceptable feelings for normal people in such a calm tone.

"Then what do you want to do?" Keigo Atobe supported his chin with both hands, obviously preoccupied.

"I'll be leaving soon." The girl smiled, but couldn't hide her sadness.

Shocked by the girl's decision, Keigo Atobe frowned, and had to say, this is the best way now, but...he really couldn't imagine that she, who loves Yukimura Seiichi, could make such a decision matter……

He didn't know what to do, at least stand on her friend's side, support her or stop her?

He suppressed those unknown emotions, leaving only one sentence in the end.

"If you need help from my uncle, just call me, huh?"

"it is good"

go away

This year's spring came very late, and the winter just refused, especially the cold that entrenched in Japan.It seems that people's hearts must be frozen before they are willing to give up.

The national competition is finally over today. Although Li Haida did not win the national championship, everyone celebrated for themselves. At the celebration banquet, Yukimura Seiichi was rarely drunk. Yukimura Seiichi collapsed on the sofa, half asleep and half awake I heard someone singing softly, the voice was familiar and moving.

I stretched out my hand habitually, but I didn't feel warm, only cold.

The evening entertainment gossip began to be played on the TV, but at first glance, it turned out that some second-tier and third-tier stars won the XX award today, and they performed in OO movies. They have no interest in watching any more. Yukimura Seichi is about to turn off the TV. But someone appeared on the screen that made him lose his mind.

The girl in front of the screen smiled sweetly and happily, and the young man gently held her hand as she walked across the red carpet, which was the XX Awards Ceremony in the United States this year.

Facing the reporter's gossip questions about her and the man around her, the girl just smiled and didn't answer, which made people think about it.

The young man bowed his head and "bited his ears" with the girl from time to time, appearing extremely intimate.

The girl's smile was so deep that he couldn't see her through, maybe he had never seen her through.

With a snap, the boy turned off the TV without hesitation.

There was no light in the living room, and the whole place was pitch black.

The boy recently fell in love with a very strange game. He likes to explore the room where the girl once lived in the dark.

From the stumbling at the beginning, I have been able to completely avoid hitting any obstacles.

This game was obviously boring, but it made him enjoy it endlessly.

The windows in the room were closed tightly, and the curtains were drawn, and the hazy winter moonlight began to appear on the ground.

Cold bed, cold table, cold breath.

Feeling no warmth at all, the young man suddenly embraced himself trying to regain some of the warmth he once had.

Looking at the neat desk, and the pot of withered plants.

There was once a messy manuscript paper filled with girls.

There was once overflowing with the cheerful laughter of young girls.

there was...

He didn't forget everything, he remembered it clearly.

With the precipitation of time, it even became clearer, as if everything happened just yesterday, and it was so deeply engraved into the bone marrow.

The cold table is warmer than my own hands.

Now there is only a potted plant and a letter. The boy opened the letter which was covered with a thin layer of dust.

"Ashi, I'm sorry"

There are only five words, but they are the last thing I want to see and hear.

Are you so stingy to leave only five words for parting?

Yukimura Seiichi's head began to feel dizzy, he seemed to start hearing the girl's singing, began to see the girl's smiling face, and began to feel the girl's warm breath.

When Seiichi Yukimura woke up, all he could see was the white ceiling, but the smell of disinfectant that he hated filled his nose, he frowned in disgust, but felt the empty hands, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

No matter how cold it was, he got out of bed in his thin hospital gown and began to rummage around for things.

The nurse who had just entered the door was frightened and ran over to help him.

"Where's the letter?" Yukimura Seichi asked expressionlessly.

"Oh... oh..." The little nurse finally came to her senses, pointing to the coat hanging on the side, "it seems to be in the pocket of that coat"

Yukimura Seiichi took out the letter and clutched it tightly to his chest, but felt his heart throbbing with pain.

How can this pain be healed?Axiu, do you know?

After the awards ceremony, Qian Liren drove Yukimura Sode back to the hotel.

On the way back to the hotel, Yukimura Sode did not speak, and there was no emotion on his face, as if nothing was in her eyes anymore.

It is obvious that Qianlilian has gotten used to her appearance, and it has been some time since she started not to be as real as before.

In front of the audience, she was still the dazzling and lively tarot, but when she stepped off the stage, she became a delicate puppet with no expression.

She wearing a mask made him feel strange.

Qian Lilian tried to bring up some happy topics, but it seemed to be useless, and the light was no longer shining in her calm eyes.

It was half an hour after I noticed that the girl began to have emotional changes, the car happened to pass by an American high school, because a wide tennis court was visible from the car window.

He automatically stopped the car and looked at the girl who was staring out the window.

There was no one on the wide tennis court, empty and deserted, but it seemed to arouse the girl's memories.

Although his face was still expressionless, it was obvious that someone's heart was greatly touched.

Since going abroad, the boy with the tennis racket has appeared in almost every dream. He has become even more dazzling, but looking at herself is indescribably sad. She reaches out her hand to smooth his frowning , but he quickly disappeared into smoke.

When she hugged him, all she could do was watch him disappear into the sunlight.

When she wanted to kiss him with all her strength, she was met with a burst of coldness. The boy always smiled as gently as Chuxue, but it melted away easily.

Sometimes she wondered if she was the sun that melted his smile, and what was left was the cold when the snow melted, which made her tremble bitterly.

The girl finally couldn't help but murmured: "Ashi...Ashi..."

The girl's voice was beautiful, but it made people want to cry unnaturally.

The girl tapped the glass of the car window lightly, without a single stroke, as if she had no strength left.

The man heard the girl's name very clearly, and he knew who it was.

I don't know if he hates that boy, but at least he is jealous of him, jealous that he can always deprive the girl of all senses and perceptions, leaving only him in her eyes and nothing else.

The always rational man finally couldn't help but erupted, his gentle expression was replaced by unprecedented anger, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed forward quickly.

He thought, no matter how long it takes, he will never be able to replace the unique place in her heart.

Despite her own efforts.

A few months ago, she carried the suitcase and told herself with a blank face.

"I have decided to go abroad, Brother Lian, this is the first time I have the consciousness of being a sister, I want to protect him, that's all"

At that time, I wondered that the girl did not shed tears, but now I understand that she was crying in her heart at that time.