Wang Wang's dream color

The young man who had changed after not seeing her for a few days leaned against the corridor, looking at her with a somewhat angry look, and there were also some colors that were too dark to be seen clearly.

"Ansair William Wingleton."

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and uttered a long string of English words. Sakura was stunned, but she was a little surprised when she realized it.

"Ryoma, how do you know Ans's name?"

The series of complicated brushstrokes shining brightly under the sun slid across his eyes again, and Echizen raised the corner of his mouth, instead of answering Sakurano's question, he asked instead.

"Can you take me to meet him?"

"meet him?"

Although Sakura was puzzled, she still complied.

She approached slowly, stopped beside Echizen, raised her eyebrows, and smiled lightly.

"Okay, then you can go back with me today."

"Then."

Sakura picked up her steps and walked into the house, leaving behind only a whisper among the wind chimes in the corridor.

"We can just play a game, as we said before."

The sound of the wind suddenly picked up, like a gust of wind blowing time back to that somewhat distant summer night, behind the dark hillside, she and him agreed on that somewhat youthful match, in the unknown future.

Echizen's indifferent eyebrows suddenly loosened, he turned around, and watched the slender figure slowly walk away, just like the past, overlapping with the yellowed picture in the distant memory, watching that little her disappear into the sky countless times in sight.

After a pause, he turned around and watched the strange yet familiar figure walk away a few steps, subconsciously stood up straight, and chased after him.

The tables and couches in the room were all set up for the banquet, Ying Nai chatted with Bai Shan who was seated for a while, and then greeted Long Ya who was beside her, and then walked to her seat and sat down. Keiko's eyes lit up as she looked at her older sister, and pulled her over in three steps at a time.

"Sister Sakura! You are here!"

The little guy just ran out from the back room, and when he didn't see Sakura coming at all, his eyes were full of surprises at the moment.

"I thought that big devil wouldn't let you out!"

"demon king?"

Sakura slightly touched Keiko's pouty mouth, smiling lightly and warmly.

"Who are you talking about?"

"It's the scary big devil who stays in the castle all day and directs this and that!"

Sticking out her tongue, Keiko didn't dare to say the name that frightened her, she lay down next to Sakura's low ear and complained aggrievedly.

"It's all his fault! Let my sister either go to training or play this and that, and Sister Naliang and the others...all of them! No one plays with Keiko anymore!"

"How do I feel, the person I know, and the person you know, is not the same person."

Rubbing Keiko's upturned hair, Ying Nao was amused by the little girl's serious expression and words. When she raised her head, she saw Yuan who was sitting upright turned her head and looked at them. Small, his expression is still icy cold.

"Long time no see, Hara."

Smiling and greeted the girl, Ying Nao has hardly been out of the training ground in the past month, completely closed training, there is no way to see these partners who are also running around for the rankings.

"Uncles and aunts still haven't been able to come back this year?"

"I came back two days ago, and was called away again for emergency training."

Yuan held the teacup in both hands, and there was a hint of warmth from the light on his cold cheeks slightly sideways.

"That day,"

Sakura was rubbing Keiko's pink and tender face, but a voice that was originally calm came from her ear.

"You are different from what I expected."

"That day? The day of the game?"

Raising her head, Sakura smiled slightly as she met those cold, snow-covered eyes.

"What's different."

"It's less hostile, not as strong as I thought it should be. However,"

Yuan paused, took a sip of tea slowly, and spoke calmly.

"You chose a more difficult, but also good path."

Without speaking, Sakura was silent for a few seconds, the faint smile on her face was slightly blurred in the warm yellow light.

Suddenly, she smiled lightly, propping up half of her face, her voice in the noisy sound had a rare languid and low voice.

"Maybe..."

She lowered her eyebrows and eyes slightly, covering up the dense ink color flowing inside.

"I'm not the same as that crazy woman...after all."

Seeing the girl with her face propped up at the table in a daze, Yuan froze for a moment, then suddenly changed the topic.

"Echizen Ryoma, stayed by Shiro's side for three months."

"White?"

Frowning and regaining her senses, Sakura recalled the tragic battle at the club that meant a lot to her, and she was a little surprised when she thought of that unpredictable "sick beauty".

"Why would Ryoma be with him?"

"Well, you shouldn't ask me that."

Yuan's eyes moved slightly, he drank the tea in the cup, looked around at the slightly drunk people at the banquet, and lightly cast a meaningful look at Ying Nao.

"I'm tired, I'm going to rest first."

"You, go back early, too."

Looking at the elegant and cool figure who stood up and walked away, Sakura looked away, tilted her head, and looked at Echizen who was sitting on the sidelines, with undispelled doubts in her eyes.

"Buzz-buzz!"

Suddenly there was a vibrating sound, and Sakura was startled, and when she recovered, she took out her phone.

"Grandpa the housekeeper?"

"Miss Sakura, it's getting late, when do you think I'll pick you up?"

Richard's familiar voice came over there, Sakura's eyes flashed, and a light smile spread.

"You come now. Also,"

She glanced not far away, a little dazed, and looked away.

"Ryoma wants to see An Si, so I want to go back with him later, is that okay?"

"Mr. Echizen? Yes, I will tell the young master."

Richard's voice paused, and there was a hint of a smile.

"I don't think the young master will refuse your wish."

After hanging up the phone, Sakura pursed her lips, and couldn't help but bend her eyes for a long time, amused by the people around her who said all sorts of things, whether subtle or obvious, from morning till night.

"What are you thinking? So happy?"

As soon as her cheeks were cold, Sakura shrank slightly, and when she turned her face, she saw Naliang, who was holding a goblet and drank until her cheeks were pink, running to her side.

"Nothing. It's you,"

Sakurano looked up and down at Naliang who was half lying on the table, and joked.

"Isn't this just drinking to drown your sorrows?"

"Cut...what do I worry about..."

After Nai Liang was drunk, what appeared in the corners of her eyes was a trace of gloom that did not match her words. She pursed her mouth, and gradually let go of the wine glass in her hand. On, drunk already fell asleep.

Shaking her head, Sakura stood up and walked towards the Baishan sitting above.

"Grandpa Baishan? I'm leaving!"

Baishan, who was drinking happily, turned his eyes, looked at Sakura Nao, smacked his lips for a while, and waved his hands.

"Go, let's go, you and I won't stay any longer, just come and see me when you have time, we still have to spend a lot of time in this season's games."

"Basically, everything has been arranged. You, girl, just let go and fight! Do you know?"

Being patted lightly on the head by Baishan, Sakura was startled, then smiled again, nodded and turned around.

"Let's go."

At the door, Echizen was staring blankly at the dark corner of the corridor with his chest folded. He turned his head when he heard Sakurano's voice, and met those clear eyes with scattered starlight.

"Ah."

He replied, subconsciously followed.

When the two walked out, the car sent by Richard had been waiting for a long time. The well-trained driver silently opened the door for Sakura, and slowly drove the car into the broad night with dimly lit lights.

"It is said that..."

Sakurano and Echizen were sitting side by side, she turned her face sideways, looked at the boy's somewhat blurred side face in the dim car, and deliberated to speak.

"Have you been with Bai for a while?"

"Ah."

Echizen nodded, the pupils in his eyes were dark, unable to see through his mood.

"He took the initiative to find me and wanted to help me train."

"Oh?"

Raising her eyebrows, Sakura looked at Echizen who was obviously worried, pursed her lips, and didn't answer for a while.

"Are you... and Wingleton, are you familiar?"

After being silent for a while, Echizen suddenly spoke, a slightly condensed voice sounded in the stagnant car, a little abrupt.

Sakura was stunned for a moment before realizing who Wingleton Echizen was talking about.

"Anse? Yeah... us,"

After a sudden pause, Sakura frowned subconsciously, looked at the night scenery flashing back and forth outside the car window, and slowly picked up the conversation again, with a hint of inexplicable emotion.

"...very familiar."

Sakura, who turned her face sideways to look out the window, didn't notice Echizen's gaze that was quickly cast and then retracted. She was immersed in her own thoughts, and fell into a somewhat unpredictable silence during the short second half of the drive.

The vehicles that slowly drove into the wide manor drove for a while before stopping in front of the castle. In the darkness, there were trees and shadows all around, extremely magnificent and extremely quiet, only the tall and magnificent buildings in front of them were shining with brilliant lights .

Echizen, who was thinking about something, took a few glances at the quiet surroundings, and then followed Sakurano into the door slowly.

"Miss Sakura, Mr. Echizen."

Richard, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him, bowed to Echizen with a strange expression, and turned to Sakurano.

"Miss Sakura, the hot water has been prepared, and your milk has been kept warm."

"The young master is in the study, and he wants to meet Mr. Echizen alone."

Sakura, who wanted to accompany Echizen to meet Ansair, was stunned for a moment before looking at Echizen when she heard Richard's words. Seeing the indifferent young man nodding towards her, she softened her eyebrows and moved her footsteps.

"Then I'll go change my clothes first, and see you later."

As soon as Sakura walked away, the huge room seemed even more empty. Echizen followed Richard along the gorgeous corridor, his thoughts drifted away, but suddenly he heard the old but kind voice in front of him.

"Speaking of which, you and Your Excellency Nanjiro do have many similarities."

"You know my father?"

The wandering mind was pulled back, and Echizen raised his eyebrows, but only saw a back with a straight back.

"Fortunately, I have seen it many times. Especially the demeanor of His Excellency Nanjiro when he was young. When I think of it, I think you are very similar to him."

Before he had time to ask more questions, the figure in front of him stopped. He turned to the front and saw Richard stopped in front of a gorgeous carved door, knocked a few times before pushing open the heavy door.

"please."

After the words fell, Echiqian saw Richard staying at the door, so he stopped talking and just walked into the door.

At a glance, one can see that in the huge room, the layers of bookshelves are piled up into the wall, surrounding the heavy table, and the wall lamp is warm yellow, illuminating the side facing him, sitting behind the table with his head bowed. figure.

Hearing the sound, the man raised his brows and eyes, and was looking at Echizen's inquiring and condensed eyes.

The author has something to say: There are very important things to decide this month.And prepare for a very important big pre.

Therefore, updates cannot be guaranteed.But it will end before National Day.

Strive for the National Day holiday to update and strive for the end.