Matsudaira looked at the person in front of him, and for a moment he couldn't find any words to comfort the other party.

Xi Deng lowered his eyes and swept away all the affection in his eyes, "I'm much better, thank you Matsudaira-kun, but I want to be alone now." ”

"Little Qianji, sometimes caring about a person is not reflected in the mouth, but in the heart, if you care about Xiao Suzuki, why don't you go to him and explain it?"

Xi Deng replied: "Because I have nothing to explain, I was wrong." ”

"Mistakes can be corrected." Matsudaira specially added an accent to the word "change".

Xi Deng didn't speak.

Matsudaira stood up and gently patted Xi Deng's shoulder with his hand, "Do you want me to accompany you to find him?" ”

Xi Deng shook his head, "I think I'll be able to do it alone." ”

But it didn't go well to explain to Suzuki, and Suzuki saw that his already cold face became even colder, and he walked around him without saying a word.

Xi Deng turned around, looked at Suzuki, who had lost a lot of weight in a few days, and said with difficulty: "Suzuki." ”

Suzuki paused, then stopped.

Before Xi Deng stepped forward in surprise, he said, "Qiandao-kun, is there anything wrong with calling me?" ”

The lamp stopped suddenly.

Seeing that there was no sound, Suzuki continued to walk without looking back.

"Suzuki."

A very low call will be immediately blown away by the wind if you don't listen carefully.

Suzuki blinked slightly, "Chijima-kun, I don't want to know what dirty things you did with Aoki, but don't get in the way of my Oiran selection, and don't appear in front of me in the near future, don't dirty my eyes." ”

The person who was the closest person instantly became the most estranged, turning vicious words into sharp knives that were inserted into each other's hearts accurately.

Xi Deng's already bloodless face suddenly turned whiter, and he watched Suzuki walk out of his sight, but he didn't speak again after all.

***

Gion doesn't stop spinning because of one or two people, and still sings night and night.

With the brightest smile on his face, Suzuki chatted with the guests about boring topics that were nothing more than what the wife at home had done wrong. It used to be such a boring topic, and listening to it would make people want to sleep, but now it doesn't seem to be boring.

He devotes himself to this topic so that he doesn't have to think about that person.

"Has Suzuki been happy lately?" The guest asked.

"Why do you ask?" Suzuki laughs.

"Because Suzuki laughs all the time."

Suzuki sneered and took the wine glass on the table and offered it to the lips of the guest.

yes, he's happy, so don't ask.

Xi Deng looked at the figure through the candlelight, and the laughter inside passed through the door and entered his ears.

He stood there for a moment, then turned and left. He reappeared in the backyard, holding a few jugs of wine.

The moon is clear and hangs in the cherry blossom treetops. The silvery white moonlight sprinkled on this peaceful and noisy land.

Xi Deng raised his head and took a sip of wine, but heard a voice.

"Qiandao-kun secretly drinks alone, which is a little unkind."

Xi Deng turned his head to look, but found that it was Morikawa, who he hadn't seen for a while.

Morikawa looked at him with a smile on his face and walked over slowly, and he sat down casually next to the mat.

"Qiandao-kun, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know how you've been doing lately?"

Xi Deng's face was slightly red, his eyes were drunk, and when he heard Morikawa's words, he said, "It's not very good." ”

"Huh?"

Xi Lamp cast his eyes on the cherry blossom trees, looking at the flowers, "I think I did something wrong, so it's not good." ”

Morikawa took the wine from Xi Deng's hand, "You don't mind if I take a few sips, do you?" ”

Before he could reply, he drank to himself.

"Why bother?"

Xi Deng looked at him, "Huh? ”

Morikawa smiled slightly, "Many people will do wrong things, some wrong things are irreparable, but some wrong things can be reversed." In fact, it is useless to be distressed, so you might as well look in a different direction. ”

"Changing directions?"

Morikawa smiled and shook his head, but he didn't speak.

Xi Deng didn't ask for an answer, he stared at the wine that was taken away by Morikawa, and turned his head to get a new jug.

"Why is Morikawa-kun here today?"

Morikawa said, "Because I received a letter from Asuka-san, she said that her lover accidentally found out what I gave her and lost her temper at home. I didn't want her to be distressed, so I came here, and I guess I used the Aoki family as an excuse. ”

After he finished speaking, he took another sip of wine. In him, it seems that whatever happens, he is still unhurried, humble and polite.

Xi Deng glanced at Morikawa sympathetically, Morikawa noticed his gaze, looked back at him, and winked mischievously, "Qiandao-kun is sympathizing with me?" Actually, it's not necessary, because I'm not ruthless/loving to Asuka-san, I just don't want her to be distressed. ”

"Morikawa-kun is such a good person." Xi Deng said that after he finished speaking, he felt a little drunk, his body shook, and his head rested on Morikawa's shoulder.

Morikawa didn't seem to notice Xi Deng leaning against him, but the hand holding the flask changed direction.

The night was getting darker.

Morikawa turned his head to look at the person who had fallen asleep, his eyes showed a little helplessness, and his voice was low and soft, "Really." ”

He raised his hand to hold Xi Deng's shoulder, and as soon as he stood up, he saw someone walking over.

The man's eyes swept between Morikawa and Xi Deng for a few rounds before he said, "Morikawa-kun, just hand over the thousand islands to me." ”

Morikawa didn't move, just smiled and said, "Does Aoki-kun want to take care of Qiandao-kun personally?" I'd better leave Qiandao-kun in the care of his friends. ”

Aoki frowned slightly, but he heard Matsudaira's voice behind him-

"Yes, Qiandao died of a bad smell of alcohol, so let's leave it to Xiao Suzuki to take care of."

***

Suzuki finished washing, pulled the door open, and paused.

He looked at the lamp that was sleeping with his quilt rolled up, and his expression changed from stiffness to anger, and from anger to helplessness.

He walked over, and as soon as he squatted down, he smelled the smell of wine on the other party's body, and immediately pinched his nose in disgust, "Drink so much wine." ”

He reached out a hand and pinched the face of the man who had fallen into a complete sleep, "Which nasty ghost threw you to me, and who did you drink so much with?" Can't drink it, and still drink so much. ”

The person who was pinched in the face by him didn't react at all.

Suzuki sighed, began to undress the other party, and after taking it off, he ran out to bring water in, and after carefully wiping the person clean, he was too tired to do it.

He threw the towel into the basin and lay down beside the lamp. Beside him was the other party's steady breathing, Suzuki turned his head to look at Xi Deng, slowly hugged the other party's waist, and buried his head in the other party's arms.

"Let me hold you for a while, and I'll send you back later."