My eyes were a little sore, but I resisted it, broke away from his hand, and said in the calmest tone, "There are so many things I know that you don't know." Blame it on others, no matter what you do, it is your own decision, so you must not fall into the abyss of self-pity and self-pity, take a deep breath, I turn around and look at him, if I work hard, I can still laugh The sun was shining and the spring was fine. "Besides, dancing Odile is not bad, the teacher also said." I gave a thumbs up, "My black swan is great."

"It's really great," Yukimura smiled. Unlike my smile, his smile was like moonlight, gentle but not cold, pleasant but not cold. "When the dance was over, the applause in the theater was very loud. Although I didn't I don't know much about ballet, but I can see that the movements are very smooth and graceful, and the final rotation set off a diabolism."

I lifted my chin and showed a proud little look, "That's that." A little pride in my heart surged up uncontrollably, it's rare to hear Yukimura praise me so much, of course I have to accept it without hesitation, be humble What, let me be proud of it for 10 minutes before picking it up.

"However, there is one thing that is not very good." Yukimura said seriously.

I froze for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"Looking at the prince's appearance, he is too focused." Yukimura replied calmly, but inadvertently revealed a little domineering.

"No," I explained subconsciously, completely ignoring the meaning of what he said, "The time to really focus on the prince should be when jumping the white swan, because that's when you have feelings for the prince, the words of the black swan , I don’t have any real feelings for the prince, so it should be provocative and seductive, although,” coughed twice in embarrassment, “the teacher is already desperate for me to put on a seductive expression.” This must be grasped, For my age, it is estimated that it will take a few more years.

Yukimura laughed, and then nodded seriously, "In this way, jumping the black swan is indeed not bad."

I was about to express my satisfaction that he finally agreed with me, and suddenly, it seemed that there was something wrong, except that our conversation seemed to be going in a strange direction, and it was, "Wait, I almost fainted by you, you should go back to the hospital It's gone." The patient should rest in the hospital.

This time, Yukimura actually agreed, "It is indeed time to go back, but before that..." He paused.

I tilted my head, "Huh?"

"Igarashi." The clear voice suddenly sounded again.

I was even more puzzled, "Huh?"

"star."

The sudden address made my eyes widen in surprise, before I had time to say anything, I saw Yukimura handing over something that looked like a book, and only then did I realize that it was the one he had been holding in his hand all along, "a gift for his debut. "

"Ah, thank you." What I was about to ask was interrupted like this, and I subconsciously thanked me and took it, and then I was a little curious, "What is this?"

While asking, he stretched out his hand to take it apart, but he was held down unexpectedly, Yukimura said gently, "Take it down later."

"What is it so mysterious." I pursed my lips and smiled, completely unaware that I was once again distorted by the halo.

Yukimura did not answer, "I seem to hear applause, is it over there?"

I turned my head, and sure enough, I heard faint applause, "It seems to be over," I reacted abruptly, "Oops, the teacher told me to call the curtain call together."

"Let's go then." Yukimura gave me a slight push, "It's the first time you're on stage, so you should have a good curtain call."

"Wait, what about you?"

"I should go back to the hospital. I will never let Dr. Nagai make a specimen of you." Yukimura said with a hint of amusement.

I also laughed out loud, "Okay, then I'll go." I think if I don't go there, the teacher will make me a specimen.

Yukimura nodded.

I picked up the notebook and prepared to leave, just took a step.

"star."

I turned around in puzzlement, the sunlight was just right, coming through the window, and it was falling on the boy's face, and even the smile became transparent, "I don't need special training every day after the performance, bring me potted flowers when you have time Well, she is too lonely with a pot of green radishes in the ward."

It's just a trivial matter, so I nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Running to the backstage, I was immediately involved in the enthusiasm for the success of the performance. After having a celebration banquet with my teachers and classmates at night, I came back to celebrate with my parents for a while before I was too tired to crawl to take a shower and go to bed.

As soon as I lay down on the bed, I sat up again. I haven't taken apart the things Yukimura gave me.

Jumping barefoot to the table, I dug out the book-like thing, opened it, and there was indeed a book inside.

Jumping back on the bed, I turned on the bed lamp, opened the book, and took a closer look. The next moment, I slammed the book shut, and the heat on my face instantly made me fry an egg.

I patted my chest and re-established my mental health. I sat cross-legged and opened the book again, resisting my shyness and suppressing my joy, and carefully flipped through it.

This is a picture book, and all the paintings have only one theme - Igarashi.

All kinds of expressions and various actions form a complete Igarashi star in series.

Some of these paintings are just simple pencil sketches, and some are serious watercolor paintings, but no matter what they are, the gentle and tender brushwork of the painter can be felt directly from the paintings.

Even if I don't know how to draw, I can see that if I am not familiar with the painters enough to engrave them in my heart, I can't draw so many vivid and beautiful paintings.

Stretching out my hand, I caressed a watercolor painting. The girl in the painting was leaning against the wall of the station, turning her head and smiling. With that smile, it was as if she embraced the whole world in an instant.

"What an idiot." I poked the girl in the painting with my finger, "If you look at people like this, it's no wonder people will find out, but," with my hands on my knees, I slowly showed the same smile as the girl in the painting , "Even this kind of place is one step ahead of me and refuses to admit defeat. Should I say that it really deserves to be Yukimura Seichi? But," I pointed to the notebook, thinking I was quite imposing, "tell me in the hospital In that case, I haven't forgiven you yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed uncontrollably.

"Big idiot," I held up the drawing book and fell back on the bed, "it will spoil people if you do such a romantic thing."

The next moment, I hugged the notebook and rolled around on the bed uncontrollably. I couldn't react except giggling, and the laughter was full of happiness.

The author has something to say: Before this chapter, people have been asking me what Yukimura thinks, pfft, you guys are really worried about Star-chan~

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