After coming to his house, Jiang Shui found out that there was only one person living here in Ishida, he was not a local, and it seemed that behind every seemingly relaxed smile, there was a bitter history that was not easy. Jiang Shui was secretly glad that he had brought the boutique sushi he bought from the school's food street as a meeting gift, otherwise, wouldn't it be a shame for his brother who usually does things very seriously?

The room is small, even rudimentary, and when you enter the corridor, you can see the bare living room, and at the end of it, it should be the room where Ishida sleeps and studied, and the sound of metal music of video games can be heard in it. There was a pungent smell of gas and a thick fishy smell everywhere in the house, which could be smelled even when he stood outside the door, probably because he liked to cook on the fire in the living room! Jiang Shui had already noticed that there were still a few pieces of unsliced salmon on the cutting board in the living room. To tell the truth, when she saw the floor that was not cleaned in front of her, Jiang Shui was very reluctant to take off her shoes, but out of politeness, she still took off her shoes and went in, Ishida said, the gift was placed in the room, and they could go to see it together.

After he used his personal computer to complete all the steps one by one, the light white energy-saving lamp suddenly went out, and the room was suddenly dark, but the crystal music of Happy Birthday suddenly sounded, Jiang Shui's eyes were simply unable to move away, this late gift was even more amazing than the vast starry sky simulated in the world's most advanced planetarium!

The snow-white walls are regularly marked by pictures, which are three-dimensional, full of vitality, and full of testimony of vigorous vitality. It turned out that Xiao Yi recorded all the scenes of the most famous lavender flowers in Hokkaido every quarter, from winter to summer, from autumn to spring, four seasons back and forth, endlessly, never slack, just like his feelings for her, never slack.

What a beautiful meaning, what a beautiful blessing! In addition to the person who loves you the most, who would make such an incomprehensible gift with his heart. Anyway, Luo Ying was really amazed, she saw for the first time that the power of human beings can be so not to be underestimated, and that bold and reckless creativity, even if it can't steal the sky, but calling for wind and rain, it is not a problem.

Historically, the world's rarest luxury has carried a pure heart that is willing to sacrifice everything for love.

"Xiao Yi, you are really stupid, don't you know, because you like lavender, I will fall in love with lavender?" Jiang Shui admired intently, her mind was full of the warmth she and Xiao Yi had had, she even forgot that there were other people in this room, and even forgot that there was music in the air, she only knew that she was so happy and happy today, so happy, she would never allow herself to cry again.

"Jiang Shui!" Luo Ying screamed hard behind her, over and over again, but it was as if they were separated by a whole galaxy, crossing this millimeter away, close at hand, but untouchable.

At that moment, the world of the river was completely dimmed, and she was still in the holy land of the world in the last second, but at this time, she was suddenly engulfed by darkness, and the pungent aroma of ether paralyzed the nerves of her whole body with lightning speed. Indeed, all this has long been arranged by fate, but fate will never be arranged according to anyone's ideas, fate is fate, you are you.

The tinkling metal music was back in my ears, and there was an unpleasant smell of dampness.

"Pretty good figure! Honestly, your boobs were rubbed by your brother, huh?" Ishida excitedly fiddled with a red Sony camera in the light white light, and the corners of his mouth with a cigarette showed a hint of evil that made people chill.

Jiang Shui nestled under the quilt, not daring to move at all, he threw over a mobile phone, just smashed it on Jiang Shui's abdomen, and ordered impatiently: "This woman is your mother! It's so fucking annoying, call her back immediately, and say that you will go back later!"

Only then did she pick up her phone tremblingly and press the missed call as if she had lost her soul. For Jiang Shui, lying is not a difficult thing, she very lightly, she lied to her mother who was waiting anxiously at home, because her mother knew that Jiang Shui, the child, would not lie to her.

After the call, Ishida turned to leave, and after a while, he brought a plate of red salmon, not to mention that the cold fishy smell was unacceptable, just looking at its strange color, it was enough to make the river nauseous.

"The daughter of Mr. Watanabe, a famous scholar, shouldn't have eaten such a low-grade food yet?" Ishida's mouth was stained with the light red juice of sashimi, and he didn't look like a gentleman when he first met, or rather, he was in his truest state now.

In order not to look at his eyes, Jiang Shui quickly twisted her head to the side, and she asked angrily, "Why can you hurt others like this?"

"Hurt you? Did I hurt you? Where did you bleed, show me, is it there? It shouldn't be the first time, come and tell me, how many times have you and him been?" Every time he said the word 'he', Jiang Shui's heart would be like 10,000 ants desperately biting.

The more Ishida indulged in mocking her and humiliating her, the lower Jiang Shui's head drooped, she didn't know, she didn't know why Ishida knew these things, she didn't know, why did he target herself like this, it's just that she really has no choice, for Xiao Yi, for this secret, she must be silent, she can't acquiesce.

"I beg you, let me go home, and I will do my best to help you if you lack anything, but please don't do that. Jiang Shui cried silently, but he still couldn't arouse Ishida's sympathy, and also, where would he have sympathy.

"Eat a slice, I'll let you go at once!" he said, picking up a slice of salmon with his fingers and putting it in front of her eyes, eager to shove it into her mouth.

Jiang Shui swallowed with tears, she sucked the bitter juice of the fish meat with difficulty, and at the same time put on her clothes in a panic, her eyes were lowered, and her private parts were already red and swollen, after getting out of bed, she felt that she could not move an inch, and all the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head.

Ishida rudely shoved the tiny pink projector into her arms and lay down heavily on the bed. Jiang Shui held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he found what he was looking for, and on the peach-heart-shaped base, Xiao Yi's handwriting was neatly engraved - I like you.

I like you as much as he wrote about her under the Christmas tree and by the fireplace that year.

"By the way, you have my number stored in your mobile phone, remember, I will be on call in the future, I think Mr. Watanabe must not want to know, what kind of ulterior secrets his well-behaved sons and daughters have! In addition, the photo taken for you will not be charged this time!" Jiang Shui stood at the door, she glanced at Ishida lying on the bed behind her, still fiddling with the Sony camera with great interest, so she had to hold the birthday present in her arms tightly and take a deep breath of dirty air.

There was still the last subway from the city center to the suburbs, and Jiang Shui remembered how she had gotten back home that day, and she only remembered that after she went back, she never dared to pass Xiao Yi's room again. (To be continued.) )