145 And he came to her
The next day, Akirina began to be busy with the funeral, and the sudden death of Kenji Miyama caught many people off guard, and the old foxes on the board of directors couldn't sit still one by one, and sent people to Akirina to inquire about the news.
The palace family has no backbone, and now the entire company has to be handed over to Qiu Rina to deal with, it is false to say that he is not worried, and now most people are skeptical of Qiu Rina.
Patiently sent those people away one by one, and Qiu Rina was so annoyed by a lot of things that she didn't even have time to eat.
The list of condolences needs to be considered, and Akirina invited those men who were originally Kenji Miyama to draft this list. After all, Kenji Miyama's interpersonal relationships, these people know more than her.
Yanagi Chiri called Akirina on the other side, but she was not asked to attend the funeral. Yanagi is now a pre-depressive patient, and the solemn atmosphere at the funeral will have a bad effect on her.
With this as a reason, presumably Yagyu Hirushi would not have rushed to take Yagyu Chiri to the funeral of Kenji Miyama, who he was not familiar with.
Not only is it unfamiliar, the Yanagi family basically has no contact with the palace family, and they will mention it to their brother and sister, also because Qiu Rina is friends with them.
As for the Ice Emperor...... Akirina thought about it and finally decided not to invite any of them. Asking the housekeeper to call one by one to inform them is also considered to be courtesy.
Her father died suddenly, and the grief and depression were understandable, and among the Ice Emperor, except for Keigo Jibe, the others and Kenji Miyama had not even met each other.
There's nothing wrong with not attending the funeral, and after receiving the news, they were more worried about Akirina's situation.
Among them, the most intense reaction is not the trace, but the always childish Xiangri. There have been too many things going on in the recent past time, and the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time. Haruka Tamamura would ask him out almost every day, and he also answered one of the three invitations. Although he was quite happy to play with her, he was still worried about Akirina in his heart.
Now that he heard the news, he immediately grabbed the microphone and asked the palace housekeeper a lot of questions, until he said everything he could say in โกโก detail, and Xiang Riyue hung up the phone in the request for hanging up the phone that the palace housekeeper still had something to deal with.
After putting down the phone, he immediately picked up his mobile phone to call Qiu Rina, but he couldn't get through after many calls, so he had no choice but to contact Shinobu Shinobi.
Shinobu was also worried about Akirina's situation, but he understood that going to the palace house at this time would cause trouble for Akirina, and she must have a lot of things to deal with, so he stopped Xiang Riyue who wanted to find Akirina on the phone.
The two sighed a few times and made an appointment to go out to meet, one was impatient and the other was calm, but they were also worried in their hearts.
Yun Shan and Chi Yuan's reactions were similar to those of the two Shinobi, and the other one was anxious, of course, Keigo Jibe.
Although Yun sat lightly in his own home, his expression could not relax no matter what, and the hand that had been holding the armrest betrayed his emotions even more.
He first made a few phone calls to Qiu Lina like Xiang Ri, but he didn't get through, and after being silent for a long time, he directly ordered someone to inquire about the news.
Then he sat on the sofa and was silent, and his expression did not relax at all.
It was getting dark, and Keigo Keibe sat on the sofa in that position, not even eating dinner, until the person who went out to inquire about the news came back to reply, and he moved his body and changed his position.
The funeral has ended, and the people who attended the funeral have left one after another, and the person who heard the reply said that Akirina had returned to the palace house by car not long ago, and Keigo Keibe stood up at once.
"Let people prepare the car, I'm going out." Without saying anything else, the trace department walked out as he spoke, and the servant hurriedly answered and trotted downstairs to make arrangements.
Riding all the way to the door of the palace, the trace department stood outside the gate, looking at the brightly lit palace house and frowning.
All the rooms were lit up, and he had never seen such a bright palace at night.
The iron door was not closed, and the trace department pushed it open with a push. He frowned and continued to move forward, only to see that the door not far away was wide open, and the lights inside were bright, but there was no human figure.
The palace was quiet, and he took a few steps forward, and when he looked closely, he found that a person was sitting on the steps of the gate.
Wearing a white dress and a small black blazer, Akirina sat on the steps and looked ahead.
"Isn't it cold?" Jibu stood still in front of her, as if he was afraid of disturbing her, and his tone was very soft.
The front was covered by shadows, she raised her head to look at the trace that suddenly appeared, stunned for a moment, then gently pulled the corners of her mouth, and lowered her head again, "You're here......"
I haven't seen her for a long time, she has lost a lot of weight, and she looked at her slightly swollen eyes, and her brows that had just stretched unconsciously wrinkled again.
"Why don't you go in, it's windy at night." He wasn't very good at comforting people, but he was also afraid that not being gentle enough would make her sad.
He felt that her eyes seemed to dim a lot, and the light she had seen at first was fading little by little.
He didn't even notice her when he first walked in, and although she was sitting in the shadows and couldn't see it, it was the feeling she gave him that he cared about......
Merge with the shadow, and the sense of presence is so low that it makes people feel frightened.
If one day, she deliberately hides like now, will he also miss it inadvertently like that, and then come back to his senses and find that he can't find her......
The hand in the pocket of the coat was clenched, and the traces carefully looked at her eyebrows, obviously thinking about her every day, but at this moment, he suddenly dared not approach.
"Trace ......" Akirina called him leisurely, then raised her head and smiled at him, but the curvature of the corners of her lips was difficult to distinguish from joy and sorrow, and he couldn't see her eyes clearly. She sat like this, holding her head high and said to him, "Look, I'm alone again." โ
"It's so big, I'm the only one."
Miyama Rika is crazy, Miyama Kenji is dead, and she is really the only one left in the Miyama family.
She is the last bloodline of the palace family.
"What nonsense." The trace department firmly locked her gaze, not evading or dodging, "You still have me." โ
The three words of Uncle Ben are the self-names he says the most, but in front of Qiu Lina, he says me more often than Uncle Ben.
Because I sound equal and gentle, he also understands the gap between two people, and has never said anything, but has always expressed his attitude in this unspoken way.
Akirina didn't say anything more, and took two steps forward, bent down to pull her up, and then hugged her tightly into his arms.
Akirina raised her hand and hooked his neck, burying her face in the socket of his neck.
"And me." Jibu hugged her tightly, his cheek against her cheek, "I won't let you be bullied by them, no matter what they think, no matter who wants to calculate you, you and I." โ
The scent on his body was as good as ever, and his arms were no different from usual, but at this moment, her heart hurt as if she had been pierced by a needle because of his words.
What she wanted to do was almost finished, the object of her revenge had already come to an end, and the hatred and resentment that supported her had all vanished in an instant.
She felt that her heart had become empty, and she couldn't grasp anything.
At such a time, the only person she can hold on to him, and the only one who can make her feel that she really exists.
But...... Someday, she will lose even him.
Or that she didn't really get him at all, how can she really hold it in her hands with what she got in exchange for fake acting skills......?
She didn't even know if she was acting too seriously, so much so that she couldn't tell how she felt about him now.
It's just that the only thing she understands is ...... The thought of giving him to someone else made my heart ache for a while.
She thought she wouldn't feel this way anymore, but the ever-expanding pain kept telling her that she didn't want to let go.
Akirina's eyes suddenly turned red, and Keigo felt a chill on his neck, and a wet liquid fell on his skin.
His body froze for a moment, then he began to caress her back with his hands.
But Qiu Rina didn't cry anymore, and from beginning to end, she only shed this one tear.
There are a lot of things that can't be said to him, and she is becoming less and less self-controlled, and she is obviously comfortable in the face of others, but in front of him, she is more and more prone to mood swings.
Probably liking someone is the beginning of a difficult journey.
What others are sad about is that they don't know if the end is the one they love, but what she is sad about is that she wants to change the path by herself and take the initiative to go to the end without him.
She likes Keigo Trace, but Keigo Tracebe doesn't love her.
Who he saw in his eyes, even she couldn't say exactly.
It's a fake her, it's a part of her, it's another side of her...... These explanations, no matter how you think about it, cannot be forgiven by him.
Akirina gave the maid a holiday at night, and although the arrival of the trace department was a little sudden, it was also expected by her.
The whole building was brightly lit, and Qiu Rina didn't care, she called the housekeeper and asked him to come back to deal with it, so she left the huge house and got into the car of the trace department.
Akirina pried open a few bottles of wine that he had treasured with swollen eyes, and while he was taking a shower in the bathroom, she sat on the carpet in the small living room of his room, filling herself bottle after bottle.
There was no choking or sobbing, she was like she had pressed the mute button, and drank in silence without saying a word.
When she came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe, she was opening the third bottle of red wine, her face was already red from drinking, her eyes were misty, she was dizzy from drinking, and she had spilled a lot of wine on his carpet.
He didn't have time to care about the stained carpet, so he walked over and scooped her up from the ground and carried her into the bedroom.
As soon as she put her on the bed, she began to giggle and curl up the quilt in a dizzy way.
It took a lot of effort to separate her from the quilt, but Akirina suddenly hooked his neck and pulled him towards him.
Perhaps because of the effect of alcohol, she lost those worries in the fog, and kissed him very actively for the first time.
His skin was red, his face was red, and the temperature was rising with her body temperature one by one, and after a while, he turned passive into active.
The good night is short, and the night is dreamless.
On the second day, the first rays of the morning came as scheduled, and the room in the trace department was no different from the previous one, except that there was one more her.
And on the sheets, there is an extra red rose.
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