[Comprehensive] Strategy game of self-delusion

"Come in, Asakura-san."

He laughed like he was the class monitor when he was in class.

It's just that there is a little difference, the arc of the lips seems to be pulled up abruptly, and the pair of deep purple eyes that should be warm and soft are now covered with a layer of shadow.

The first thing Lihua did after entering the ward was to press the call bell, there was no medicine in the infusion bottle.

Yukimura Seiichi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I forgot about it after reading the book."

The nurse quickly came to the ward, replaced a new bottle of infusion, gave Yukimura Seichi a few words, and then left quickly. During this period, the boy sitting on the bed was smiling.

just.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, Yukimura-kun." Lihua put the cake in her hand on the cabinet next to the bed, "As a sick person, even if you make a big noise and collapse, others will understand .”

"So, stop putting on such an expression."

The girl who was too cold in the class said this, and the people who came to visit him deliberately didn't mention his illness, and he could only pretend to be like that.

I don't want my parents to worry, I don't want everyone in the tennis club to worry, I don't want people who care about me to worry.

So, it’s fine to just smile, so that people don’t worry too much about themselves.

"You look like you're about to cry." But when she said this, the girl's clear voice carried some warmth, and there was no superfluous expression on her delicate and beautiful face, which honestly made people frightened.

"How could it be?" However, his rebuttal couldn't convince even himself.

The voice began to tremble slightly at some point, and the fingers holding the book tightened, as if this was the only way to restrain his mood a little.

She sighed softly, making people feel that she would leave in the next second for no reason, but the reality was that she approached him.

The embrace full of girlish smell, light and sweet with a hint of milk, warm and soft, "It's okay to indulge yourself a little bit, Yukimura-kun."

"...Um."

He couldn't control himself and slowly raised his arms to embrace the girl who was as slender as she looked, and when his chin rested on the other's shoulder, the emotions he had been enduring flowed down along with tears.

Lihua could feel that her blouse was wet, but fortunately she was wearing dark clothes today, even if it got a little bit wet, she couldn't tell.She put her hands on Yukimura Seiichi's back, helping him to breathe.

When the young man cried, he also wept subduedly, making almost no sound, which made people feel distressed for no reason.

[Strategy target: Yukimura Seichi

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Seeing this at such a time makes people feel very uncomfortable. Lihua closed her eyes for a while, and when she opened them again, the game interface had disappeared.

I, obviously really want to help Yukimura-kun.

However, it is inevitable to feel that I am just a scum who takes advantage of other people's feelings.

****

Yukimura Seiichi's emotional loss of control only lasted for a while, and he has always done a good job in this regard.

After wiping off the remaining tears on his face with a tissue, he was a little embarrassed when facing a girl, "Asakura-san, I made you laugh."

The boy's eye sockets were still red, and his cheeks and nose were also tinged with cherry, reminiscent of a pet rabbit, a small one.

Li Hua shook her head, "It's my actions that offended me."

After that, the two fell into a silence.

Yukimura Seiichi is not a bad-spoken person, but what happened just now made him a little embarrassed, and now he just wants to bury his face in the quilt and calm down.

No matter how precocious and steady he is, he is only a 14-year-old boy.

In the end, Lihua said, "The chiffon cake I brought here is made by myself. It may not be very delicious, but after being tested by others yesterday, it seems to taste okay."

Yukimura Seichi thanked him, and couldn't help remembering before he passed out, "At that time, Asakura-san said he would bring me the cookies, but unfortunately I didn't eat them, otherwise they must taste very good."

After starting to chat, the previous jerky atmosphere was broken and eased a lot.

"Well, I paid tribute to Lord Shenming." Li Hua said, "Yesterday, I also made a wish to Lord Shenming, hoping that Yukimura-san's surgery will be successful."

Hearing what she said, Yukimura Seiichi was stunned for a moment, he had just vented, and now he can face this matter with a more peaceful attitude, but it is still a little unexpected, "You know?"

Lihua: "I asked the doctor the day I sent Yukimura-kun to the hospital, and he told me, and then I checked the information on the Internet." She paused: "That day, I was really scared."

"It's really great to be able to send you to the hospital in time, and it's really great that Yukimura-kun is still alive."

She finally showed some emotions, and she was sincerely grateful on her delicate doll-like face.

Yukimura Seichi thought of what Mr. Asakura had told him, the girl in front of her, her parents were dying step by step in front of her eyes because they didn't get to the doctor in time.

It should remind her of unpleasant memories.Yukimura Seiichi felt a little uncomfortable. He avoided the matter and said gently, "The doctor told me that thanks to Asakura-san for calling in time, yesterday when my mother was here, she said that I should thank Asakura-san."

Lihua quickly waved her hand, saying no, "It's what I should do, and if I hadn't pretended to be sick, Yukimura-kun wouldn't have come here to deliver my homework and documents."

"Asakura-san." He became serious, but his tone was still gentle, "My illness has nothing to do with you, I just happened to get sick when I went to Asakura-san's house, and it's my fault that caused you a lot of trouble Please don't take your mistakes on yourself."

"Yes." Lihua replied, and laughed again, "The current Yukimura-san is exactly the same as the monitor in my impression, but the look just now is also very cute."

Such a description made Yukimura Seiichi's cheeks blush, and he said helplessly, "Don't describe me like that, Asakura-san."

"Oh, is Yukimura-san shy?" Seeing the blush on the young boy's fair face getting thicker, Li Hua said in moderation, "It will make you feel a little better, and my purpose of coming here today will be fulfilled."

Compared to the boy who was covered in dead silence when she first entered the ward, now he is more like a boy of this age.

"The next time I visit Yukimura-kun, I will bring the same cookies as last time."

"Are you leaving?" Yukimura Seiichi realized something was wrong as soon as he said this sentence, it sounded like I didn't want Asakura-san to go.

Rika nodded, "The next time I come here again, I hope Yukimura-kun will stop calling me Asakura-san so strangely."

She got up from the chair, stood in front of the boy, and helped him straighten the pillow behind him so that he wouldn't feel uncomfortable leaning on it, "Then I'll go first, Yukimura-kun."

"Well, see you next time, Lihua."

Lihua blinked and smiled, "Well, see you next time."

The girl with the sun on her back walked out of the ward, Yukimura Seichi watched as her back gradually disappeared.

The October cherry blossoms were in full bloom outside the window, and the petals sneaked into the room through the gap of the open window accompanied by the breeze, and just fell into the open book in the young man's hand, he picked it up and looked at it for a long time, then put it back into the page.

****

Apart from visiting Yukimura Seiki, Rika has other things to do today.

She found a highly rated store on the Internet, and was recently looking for a part-time job, so Lihua planned to give it a try.

It's a small store, and Lihua opened the door to enter.

"Welcome, what do you want to order?" The owner is a mature uncle with a good figure and handsome appearance, and he doesn't look like a chef at all.

It's not meal time yet, and there is almost no one in the store, which makes Lihua not so nervous.

Taking a deep breath, Lihua walked in front of him, "I saw part-time job information on the Internet, and I came here for an interview."

Saiba Seiichiro or Xinghei Seiichiro looked at the little girl in front of him, who was as old as his troubled son, beautiful as a doll, and reminded, "Working in a restaurant is very hard."

Lihua knew it too, but she just recalled the comments about this store on the Internet, she straightened her back and tried her best to make herself appear capable, "I can do it."

Then she was rubbed on the head just like she was rubbing Yuzao's front tail, "Little girl, don't always keep a straight face."

Lihua hugged her head, and the man's generous palm gave her a feeling of familiarity and nostalgia, she showed a big smile, "Okay!"

"Yo, you're very motivated, what's your name?"

"Rika, Asakura Rika."

"Good name, Lihuajiang." The familiar and hearty uncle introduced himself, "I am the manager and the chef. My name is Seiichiro Xinghei. You can call me whatever you want."

Li Hua looked excited: "Then did I pass the interview?"

Xingping Seiichiro: "Of course not." Seeing the little girl's depressed expression for a moment, he scratched the back of his head and said distressedly, "At least you have to try to see if you are suitable for this job."

Treating such a pretty girl with a cute personality is like having an extra daughter. She just wants to give her the whole world by being coquettish. Luckily, Seiichiro told her about the situation in the store.

"There is no need to recruit part-time jobs. My son Chuangzhen is very capable. He has a broken bone recently so he can't help in the store. I can't do it alone, so I need to hire people."

"All you have to do is write down the customer's order, tell me and then serve out the dishes I've prepared. The hourly salary is not very high, and it's really hard work. You have to think about it."

For Lihua, these are not the most important, the most important thing is, "Manager Xingping, is your cooking really delicious?"

Seiichiro Xingping really wanted to bring out his new salted plum squid tail for her to taste, but seeing the girl's golden pupils asking sincerely, he gave up on that idea.

He also became serious, "Why do you ask such a question?"

The author has something to say: Actually, I really want to try honey squid tentacle. Is it really so unpalatable?