104 The Eve of the Storm
Akirina avoided his gaze and muttered for a long time not knowing how to answer his question. There was an eerie silence in the room for a moment, and the trace said that he was not angry, but Akirina still felt very embarrassed anyway.
ββ¦β¦ Well. It took a long time for her to answer softly, as an answer to his question, "Yes...... Confessed, but... I...... There is no ......"
Speaking of this, she looked up at the traces, and there was a trace of uneasiness in her eyes, and the traces she saw were both helpless and felt a little indescribably deflated.
Even if she was really uncomfortable, she couldn't be angry with her, she sat stiffly beside him, and her whole body was like a taut string, as if she was worried that he would be unhappy.
Stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and the voice of the trace was a little weak, "Forget it, let's talk about this later." β
"Hey......?" I couldn't see his face, I didn't know what expression he had when he said this, Akirina put her hands on his chest, her chin rested on his chest, and the tone words blurted out were a little inexplicably prolonged.
"Of course Uncle Ben's vision is good." Jibu let go of her, touched his tear mole with his fingers, and then smiled slightly, "Who can be worthy of you giving up Uncle Ben?" Uncle Ben has never been worried about this. β
Qiu Rina was stunned for a moment, and then she was also a little moved. In a relationship, there may be one who has absolute dominance, but this situation is obviously different from the two of them now.
Originally, they were together because of their faint affection for each other, and their liking for each other was growing, yes, but it was far from the extent that they recognized each other as the only one. What he said was purely to reassure her, he said that he was not angry, and she still felt uneasy, so he could only use this self-confidence and narcissism to tell her not to think so much.
Somewhat uncomfortable by her suddenly softened eyes, Jibu raised his eyebrows and reached out to pinch her face, "This expression is not gorgeous at all. β
The atmosphere eased again, and the maid also brought the seafood fried rice at this time, and the head of the department helped her move the fried rice in front of her, handed her the tableware, and said softly, "Eat, eat more when you're hungry." β
At this time, Qiu Rina showed a big smile, her white teeth and crooked eyes were full of smiles, and she picked up the spoon and began to eat one bite at a time.
The trace was full of helplessness, looking at her eating, her eyes were unconsciously warm, and the corners of her mouth also had a hint of a light smile.
And Akirina's cell phone and text messages, as a brief vignette, were forgotten aside.
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"Who are you talking to on the phone at this late hour?" Carrying the hot milk into Yanagi's room and placing the tray on the table, Yanagi asked as he pushed his glasses.
"Nana." Putting the phone back in her pocket, Yanagi smiled slightly and got up from the bed to get the milk as she spoke.
After returning from the dormitory, the atmosphere between them gradually warmed up, and although there were still differences, they had eased a lot.
Yanagi Birushi was tormented in his heart, and there was a strange sense of depression in this calm, as if he was afraid of touching a minefield, and the relationship between them became no longer as casual and natural as before.
"What do you want for your birthday?" The two were silent for a moment, speechless, and Yanagi Hirushi pretended to smile casually to hide the faint embarrassment in the air.
Hearing this, Yanagi Zhili seemed to have heard an interesting joke, the corners of her eyes and mouth were full of smiles, and she didn't speak, just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a smile.
The meaningful gaze made Yanagi Hirusch uncomfortable, and she placed the glass on the wooden floor, and she sat cross-legged on the bed in a nightdress, her long hair draped casually over her shoulders. It was obviously a beautiful picture, but he saw a trace of irony in the thick smile in her eyes, and he was uncomfortable.
The deliberately pretended calm can never hide the fact that the two of them have changed.
Her gaze gradually became hot, and she kept looking at his face, but Yanagi Birushi felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, and his heart was like falling into a cold hole.
If he can't speak in his throat, he doesn't understand.
What does she want? She had already said that she should not be his sister, she had already shown everything with her actions, that kiss......
ββ¦β¦ You go to bed early, and I'll wash your clothes. Not daring to look at her gaze, Yanagi Hirusch took the pile of clothes she had thrown on the ground in his arms, as if to run away from something, and his expression was unnatural, and he quickly left her room with a smile in her eyes.
Carrying a pile of clothes to the bathroom with a washing machine, only a dim light was turned on, Yanagi Hirusch leaned against the wall, looking at his own face reflected in the mirror, his brows furrowed and unsettled.
Throwing her clothes into the washing machine one by one, Yanagi Hirus's movements were abrupt on the wayβand her underwear was among them.
Stiffened for a moment, Yanagi Hirusch suddenly wanted to laugh.
I didn't even find out until now......
This should have been done by a servant, but he often did it, and since he was a child, he washed her clothes every time, rarely passing through other people's hands.
Including underwear, he used it to wash it from childhood to adulthood.
How many more of these things are there...... It's a lot, it's too many to count.
He washed the underwear, the usual hugging and holding hands, the natural skin contact, and the pampering that evolved from love have long exceeded the boundary.
They are beyond the scope of ordinary brothers and sisters, if they really have to count, there are too many.
He didn't feel anything ...... But now......
It is because of this that they have come to this point, and he himself is responsible for a large part of the current situation.
She will have feelings for him that she should not have...... He's going to think of her that he shouldn't have......
The abrupt and subtle possessiveness between each other slowly deepened from a long time ago, from these bits and pieces, until it was uncontrollable.
As she said, in his heart, does he really only regard her as a sister ......?
Even I can't be sure.,That's why I'm angry at the intimacy between her and Kamiyu Chiya.γ
It was possessiveness, anger at the feeling of betrayal.
Yanagi grabbed his hair in some pain and slowly crouched down.
In the room, after he left, Yanagi Zhili still sat quietly on the bed, silent for I don't know how long, before getting up and closing the door and locking it.
Birthday......
It's really indescribable, a day that makes people both hate and start to look forward to it.
The meaning is much deeper than in the previous life, not only the days when Yanagi Zhili completely felt the pain and loss, but also the days when Zhili of Hanaiji Temple can be remembered for her death.
And...... This year's birthday will be a change for Chiri Yagyu and Hirushi Yagyu...... Important Dates......
The high Yagyu Mei Reisa...... Now that you know the truth, let's just do it together with the share of the Flower and Bird Temple family.
Fall down and tear your mask to shreds...... Let her, who should have been the Zhili of the Flower and Bird Temple, to "repay" her friend for the Flower and Bird Temple Cloud!
Only when you lose what you care about can you understand the desperate pain of giving up everything and jumping down......
Isn't it.
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"Where's Miss?" Kenji Miyama, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, flipped through the newspaper in his hand, and asked the housekeeper standing next to him while browsing.
"Mr. Hui, Miss, she went out with the young master of the trace department in the evening, and she hasn't come back yet." Low eyebrows are pleasing to the eye but not make people feel servile.,The housekeeper answered Kenji Miyama's questions in a regular manner.γ
"Young Master Jibu?" Kenji Miyama came to his senses, his expressionless face was dyed with a slight smile, and he nodded his head as he spoke, "Rina is a smart child, and getting close to the young master of the trace department can also give her some knowledge." β
That being said, what he was actually thinking about was the question of staying overnight, two young men......
The face is not revealed, but the smile in the corner of Kenji Miyama's eyes can't be hidden.
The two didn't say anything more, and Kenji Miyama continued to read the evening newspaper in a good mood.
But there was a noise from upstairs, and Kenji Miyama frowned in displeasure, took the newspaper away and asked, "What's going on upstairs?!" β
A servant hurried down from the upper floor, and said in a panic: "Sir, madam, she has a nightmare again......!" β
He frowned impatiently, "Nightmares are nightmares, and what are you going to toss around when you wake up." β
While talking, there was an exclamation upstairs, and Rika Miyama rushed down the stairs, staring at her eyes in her pajamas, and the whole person was a little scary.
"What do you look like!" Looking at her cloaked appearance, Kenji Miyama scolded angrily.
"Kenji Miyama!" Ignoring him, Rika Miyama rushed directly in front of him and was about to scratch his face.
He jumped up from the couch to dodge her hand and yelled, "Vixen! Are you crazy?! β
Miyama Rika didn't care about his anger, her eyes were a little red and she threw herself at him again, this time she didn't dodge, and the two of them tore and fought in the living room.
The servant was stunned by this scene, and even the housekeeper was stunned in place, Kenji Miyama's chin was cut by Rika Miyama's nails, and he was angry when he saw that no one came to help, "Are you all dead?!" Let's pull her away yet! β
"Kenji Miyama! You slut! Slut! Her hair was messy, as if she was stunned, and she was dragging at his clothes, and her strength was so great that Kenji Miyama couldn't shake her off even though she had tried a lot.
was scolded by Kenji Miyama, and the servants came back to their senses and stepped forward to pull the two away. Rika Miyama was grabbed by the arm and hugged her waist, but her eyes were still eager to rush towards him.
"What's going on with her?!" After straightening her clothes, Kenji Miyama glared at her angrily, and then asked the butler.
The housekeeper, who had always been calm, also oozed a lot of sweat on his forehead, "Mr. Hui, Mrs...... I guess I'm caught in a nightmare......"
"Nightmare?" Kenji Miyama snorted coldly, "I think she's crazy!" β
Then he frowned and said, "Why don't you find a doctor to take a look?" β
Before the housekeeper could speak, Rika Miyama seemed to come back to her senses and was very excited, "I'm not sick!" You're crazy! Kenji Miyama, you're crazy! I don't have to see a doctor! Let me go! Let me go! β
"Look what you look like now! Not crazy? Do you still look like a bit of a housewife?! Kenji Miyama said angrily.
Hearing this, Rika Miyama used all her strength to shake off those who were pulling her, "Mrs. Boss? When did you think of me as a housewife?! β
"I don't want to fight with you about what you have and don't!" Kenji Miyama said angrily, "Is there a lady of any family who will suddenly rush out and beat her husband like you!" β
"Husband? Do you think of me as a wife? Kenji Miyama, you bastard! Miyama Rika became emotional again.
"Unreasonable!" The hand was raised, and Kenji Miyama thought about it but still didn't slap it down, "Take care of her, don't make any more trouble, don't let Mrs. go out recently!" β
After saying that, Kenji Miyama threw his sleeves angrily and left the house, leaving only Rika Miyama scolding in place.
She didn't want to...... But as soon as I closed my eyes, my dreams were full of what he had done over the years. He owed her so much, if he hadn't done too many things that made her disheartened, how could she have lost her qualifications to be a mother?
Her child...... I can't remember the first time I've dreamed of her child......
Let her be so painful, as the culprit, he shouldn't think about it!
In the silent living room, everyone didn't dare to come out, Miyama Rika scolded a few words, and then squatted β‘ to hide her face and cried bitterly.
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In the large room, Shui Yuanrou sat on the edge of the bed and held her mobile phone and waited anxiously.
Time passed minute by minute, and the bell suddenly rang in the quiet room, and Shui Yuanrou's eyes lit up, and she happily pressed the answer button.
"Woo Shi ......!" Shui Yuanrou was full of smiles, but it didn't take long for the smile to stiffen on her lips.
"I'm sorry, I have something to do tomorrow and can't go out with you." His voice was tired, and when he said goodbye, he said sorry again, and only a string of busy notes remained.
There was no sound in the room again, and Shui Yuanrou lowered her head and clutched the sheets in her hands.
After a long time, she stood up violently and threw the mobile phone out of her hand, her eyes were fierce, and her fists were clenched and her bones were white.
She didn't go to Hesu, and after Hesu came back, he didn't meet with the Ninja Foot Yushi, and he called him for a day today, and he said that there was something to do, and it was hard to wait for him to call back, but the result was still refusal.
How could she not be angry?
Qiu Rina that slut followed her to Hesu, what happened during that time, she didn't know at all, how could she not be in a hurry?
There was a knock at the door, and the maid bowed in, and when he saw her expression, he immediately became trembling, and he only glanced at the broken phone and did not dare to look at it again.
"Clean up." With a cold command, Shui Yuan gave her a soft look, turned around and went into the bathroom.
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In the guest room of the trace department, after saying good night to the trace department, Akirina locked the door and leaned against the window alone in a daze.
The night sky is full of stars, and the silver-white light is particularly beautiful, some of which are particularly bright, and Akirina watched quietly, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.
Such a night sky looks like an intricate chessboard.
She texted Yanagi and then deleted it, telling her to call her because she expected that Shinobu would definitely send a message. Soiling the clothes was also deliberate, and the phone was also left on the sofa by itself, and he would see it, but she just wanted him to see it.
Even if he didn't see it this time, he would always know in the future that she had a way.
There's no purpose...... Just trying to make things a little messier.
That's interesting, isn't it......
Let's all go to the predetermined position, this time, she will be the one who controls the chessboard.
The so-called fate......
That's it.
The author has something to say: Ah Xian has something to say: Auntie's birthday, there are a lot of relatives at home, what are you doing here and where you are doing every day, plus Shuangliusheng's plot card, I want to live and die...... It feels like it's been a long time since I've written more...... I'm sorry that the transition has finally been written, and the next step is to start the mess~! 166 Reading Network