for whom did sakura fall

Yousha wandered around, the faint panic in her heart had covered up her fear, when she thought of the trace, she immediately remembered the kiss, her fingers tightened her clothes, her heart constricted.Unable to find a room, she simply sat down against the wall, her legs were a little weak.There was some bitterness in her mouth, she bit her lower lip, unable to tell what was churning in her heart at the moment.

For him, that kiss is cheap, maybe he has forgotten it long ago, after all, there are too many girls around him who are several times better than her, but she cares so much.Thinking about it, my eyes became a little sour.

She subconsciously bent her legs and then tightened them, her head resting on her knees, her long hair covering her expression.She was somewhat disgusted by being jealous of other girls like this, yes she was really jealous of them, those girls with good family background and good looks who could stand beside Atobe.

When the housekeeper went around the villa and finally found Yusa, she had already fallen asleep in that position.The butler looked worried at her thin body, but couldn't bear to wake her up.She must have thought of something bad, so she looked so insecure.

The butler turned around and went to Atobe's room. Atobe was a little displeased to be woken up twice, but when he saw Yusa, there was still a hint of distress between his brows.He walked over with light steps, gently hugged Yousha, and sighed when he saw Yousha's tightly furrowed brows, sometimes he really didn't know what this woman was thinking.

Yousha didn't sleep well at all, and the moment her body was moved, she opened her eyes in a daze, saw a familiar outline in a haze, and immediately decided to continue pretending to sleep, the feeling of being in the air was a little uneasy, but she could feel the signs The temperature on her chest made her inexplicably relieved.

The butler stood behind him and looked at Atobe with a meaningful smile.Ever since Atobe brought Yusa to the house last time, the housekeeper knew that this girl meant a lot to the young master. Atobe never took the initiative to bring girls home, usually his girlfriend came uninvited.During this period of time, the young master's emotions fluctuated very much, probably because of this girl.

Atobe put Yusa on the bed and was silent for a while, looking carefully at Yusa's soft eyebrows under the moonlight.Her heart suddenly became quiet, and the sound of her shallow breathing lingered in her ears.The corner of Atobe's mouth suddenly held a faint smile, which was different from the usual arrogant smile, it was a warm but flat smile.

He admitted that it was selfish to take Yousha to his home half-forced with fair reasons, but the biggest reason was that he was worried about the redness on her face, and he would feel uneasy if he didn't look at her.

Yusa didn't even dare to breathe harder or open her eyes, Minister, you can go...

She could hear the slight sound, and immediately felt Atobe's fingers caressing her already much better side face gently with scorching temperature, and she took a tight breath.Soon Atobe withdrew his hand, got up and left.

The sound of closing the door sounded, and Yousha opened her eyes in a daze, and raised her hand to caress the side of her face, as if she could still feel the touch just now.

She... Can it be understood that Atobe is worried about her?

The moonlight was dim, highlighting the faint light of the stars.In such a quiet night, how many restless hearts are there?

When she woke up drowsy the next day, she knew it was getting late, got up hurriedly, put on her school uniform and walked out, the housekeeper respectfully led a few maids to stand at the door, "Miss Sakurauchi, please go to the bathroom to freshen up first. "

She nodded, "It's late now, what about the Minister?"

"Master Jingwu has already gone to school, and he ordered Miss Yinguchi not to wake up."

Yusa was silent for a while, then remembered that her face was still a little swollen.Even the president of the student union said that, so she should take this opportunity to be lazy...

It felt weird that she was the only one eating lunch in such a huge restaurant. She looked at the butler standing beside her a little stiffly, "Well, should the butler also eat together?"

"I just ate, thank you miss."

"..." She took a bite of the veal and stopped talking.

In the afternoon, she was obediently surrounded by a group of maids.When you have nothing to do, you can go to the garden when you have nothing to do. The layout of this small garden is very unique. All you can see are roses, mostly wild roses.It's very convenient to have a garden. In the future, the roses that the Atobu wants to send to any girl can be picked directly from the garden.

The face is already much better, and the pain can only be felt when the key point is squeezed.I guess it will be better in one night.

Sitting down on the bench in the garden, a maid soon came over with a tray and handed it to Yusha with freshly squeezed iced orange juice.Yusa was not used to being served like this, so she took it cautiously, "Thank you."

The maid was taken aback, as if she didn't expect Yusa to thank her.Yusa looked at her suspiciously, she coughed and hurried away.

Yousha took a sip of the juice, and the icy coolness dispelled some of the early summer heat.The nose is lingering with the scent of roses, and the rich and fragrant smell is somewhat intoxicating.The afternoon sun was stronger than in the morning, and my chest felt a little stuffy after a while.

The butler approached without haste and stood in front of her, "Good afternoon, Miss Sakurauchi."

Yousha twitched the corner of her mouth, "Don't call me that...it's a bit weird, just call me Xiaosha."

The butler smiled, "Miss is really approachable."

She gave a dry laugh and lowered her head to drink the juice. Why does it feel like it's hard for people here to communicate with words...

"If Miss wants to see flowers, please go to the indoor greenhouse. Please be careful not to get sunburned when the sun is strong in the afternoon."

"...It's okay, I'm not that delicate..."

The butler kept smiling, and then glanced sideways at the delicate and beautiful roses that were competing to bloom in the garden, "Master Jingwu likes roses very much. The flowering period is late this year, so Master Jingwu is very anxious."

"Well. It can be seen that the minister is actually a very delicate person."

The butler paused for a while, then turned his gaze to Yusa, and said slowly, "In Miss Sakurauchi's eyes, what kind of person is Master Jingwu?"

Yusa stared at him blankly, as if she didn't expect him to ask her like this.

She lowered her eyes and pretended to be thinking, "Well...sometimes it is quite resentful, overconfident, domineering, unreasonable, and easy to get angry..." The ending sound unconsciously carried a hint of a smile, "He defended his shortcomings, abused his power, was extravagant, and bossy..."

The housekeeper was not displeased when she said these words in a complaining tone, but smiled slightly, "It would be a big deal if Master Jingwu heard about it."

"However, apart from his personality, I still admire him." She shook the glass slightly, and the ice cubes hit the glass wall and made a crisp sound, "Good ball, good grades, good looks, His family background is good, and he has a lot of friends. So sometimes I don’t know how to apologize when I offend him, because he doesn’t lack anything.”

The butler smiled meaningfully, "The more you have, the more you lose. From other perspectives, Master Jingwu actually has nothing."

She was a little curious, "Which aspects?"

"For example, feelings."

Yusa froze for a moment, then continued to lower her head and shake the cup, "Emotion? That's what he has the most, right?" Ice Emperor Which girl is not fascinated by their emperor, he also enjoys this kind of pleasure all the time isn't it?

When you are in a good mood, you can hold Suzuki and make fun of it, and when you are in a bad mood, you can drive her out of Japan directly.Even so, didn't those girls still rush towards him frantically, hoping to get the slightest bit of pity from him?Even so, didn't Yusa sink into it?

The housekeeper shook his head, "I'm talking about true feelings." Then he turned slightly and looked at the dazzling red roses, and paused for a while, "Master and wife have been busy with their careers, and rarely have time to go home. Watching the young master grow up, there is nothing to see on his face, he is still lonely in his heart, after all, he is only 14 years old now."

Her heart tightened quietly, and she continued to listen to the housekeeper.

"But the young master never talks about himself to others, he always looks very casual and indifferent to everything."

"When the young master was eight years old, I accidentally saw the young master crying alone in the garden, his voice was very soft, as if he didn't want to attract other people's attention. The next day, he went to school and ate as before, as if he was squatting in the corner There is no such thing as a crying child."

"I don't know since when, there are all kinds of girls around Master Jingwu. I can tell that they like Atobe, not Jingwu. The young master must know it too, but he hopes that there are people around him." Bar."

With those girls, just want to be around?Yusa was a little dazed, as if she was getting to know a completely unfamiliar Atobe.

"The young master is not a fickle person. He just doesn't know how to really like someone. It should be said that he hasn't met anyone he can really like."

"Miss Sakurauchi has always thought that the young master is a very caring person." The butler suddenly smiled at her with eyebrows bent.

Yusa nodded awkwardly.

"I shouldn't have said this, but if I didn't say it, Miss Sakurauchi would have misunderstood the young master all the time, and according to the young master's character, she would never clarify for herself."

The ice cubes in the cup had already melted, Yusa said hesitantly, "Then the real feelings you mentioned just now...?"

The butler smiled warmly, "It's because he really cares about him, not because he is wearing the 'Atobe' coat."

"... There must be such a person, I care about him from the bottom of my heart." You Sha looked down at the orange liquid in the cup, her voice was muffled.

The butler looked at her with deep eyes, then smiled, "I believe there will be too."

After a while of silence, the butler looked at Yusa with a polite smile on his face, and said, "Can Miss Sakurauchi make onigiri?"

Yusa nodded without hesitation, "I'm very good at it."

The butler looked at her suspiciously, obviously remembering the coffee from last time, and then smiled again, "Recently, the young master seems to like eating balls, but the chef at home is not good at this kind of common food, I don't know Is Sakurauchi-san free to help me?"

When she mentioned rice balls, she seemed to think of something bad... Didn't the minister say that the rice balls were not gorgeous that time, why are they so changeable?

But for rice balls, it should be quite simple, it should be...

"okay."

"I'm sorry, Miss Sakurauchi."

Several senior chefs of Atobe's family surrounded Yusa, looking curiously at Yusa handling the precious ingredients on the table.

Yusa tried her best to recall the appearance of those rice balls she saw last time, um...wrap the rice in seaweed first and then boil it in boiling water?

She put on plastic gloves, and all the chefs watched her move studiously.

Barely using a whole sheet of seaweed to wrap the japonica rice, in order to prevent it from falling apart, she tied it tightly with a string. Looking carefully, Yusha frowned slightly, "Why does it look like another Chinese food?" It was the same as last time The rice balls I saw were different...

Maybe it would be better cooked.But...can seaweed be cooked...

The butler on the side watched and sighed, how could he believe what Yusa said...