It took a long time for the doorbell to ring, and I came back to my senses.

On the coffee table in front of him, the coffee in the coffee cup was already cold. As I remembered what I had been doing before I lost my mind, the doorbell rang tirelessly. I brushed my hair and grabbed my slippers to open the door.

Outside the door stood Shan Muxi, wearing a burgundy shirt and holding a bouquet of white calla lilies.

I watched inexplicably as he handed me the bouquet.

"Won't you invite me in and sit down?" He laughed, "It's cold out there." ”

I took the flower and said, "You can wear more clothes." ”

He ignored me, and walked down to the inner hall, where I placed the flowers on the cabinet and followed him into the room.

"Is there tea? I drink tea. He said.

"Only coffee."

"Okay."

The coffee I brewed before was still kept warm in the coffee machine, and I poured a cup of coffee in front of the kitchen counter, and when I came out, I saw Shan Muxi sitting on the sofa, the soles of his shoes rubbing against the white carpet under his feet.

"Yes, very comfortable." He commented.

I placed the coffee cup on the coffee table in front of him.

"Are you safe living alone?"

I was stunned: "Just close the doors and windows, there is an anti-theft system on the window glass." ”

He nodded, "Okay, after all, I promised you to keep you safe." He leaned back on the sofa, "I heard that you haven't been out for a few days, and Mrs. Zhinian asked me to take care of you." ”

"I'm fine, you can go back to your life."

"Tsk, don't be so cold, I've even blocked my own net worth and life for you." He touched his chin and raised his eyebrows, "I'm curious, are you like this in front of Yuichi Fujisawa?" ”

I held my coffee cup and wondered if I should splash a full cup of coffee in his face. It's a pity that the coffee is already cold.

"Today I went to see Mrs. Zhinen, and she mentioned that in the first few months of your arrival in Kyoto, there was no progress between you and Yuichi Fujisawa, and she almost wondered if you had reversed yourself."

I took a sip of my cooled coffee: "So she was in such a hurry that she sent me anonymous text messages for a while. ”

The digital text message I received that autumn was a countdown to remind me.

Shan Muxi evoked a playful smile: "So your current inaction is also very worrying to her." ”

I looked at him.

"Then you tell her that I already know that Yuichi Fujisawa approached me with a purpose, and she is very sad, crying and screaming at home all day long, and she wants to die or live." I paused, and my voice was flat, "Ask her again, did she do anything about the promise that I would get her son?" ”

"This sentence, if Yu Ji came to tell me, it is estimated that he would have put the knife on my neck early in the morning. It's a shame that you're so bland. He took a sip of coffee, looking a little curious, "Susu, being calculated like this, are you really not angry, or don't you care?" ”

"Since I knew you, have you been counted less?" I smiled, "Isn't it you the first one to calculate me?" ”

If it was the first time that the orphanage forced me to join this program, when did the second start begin?

Ah, is that Yuichi Fujisawa's personal details?

I remember when I took the folder from him, I thought he had discovered my secret feelings for him, so he used it to get me to divert the target.

Fourteen-year-old me, although I made myself look smart everywhere, made people scruple about me, and confirmed that I was defeated in the fog of crushes.

During the heavy rain, I deliberately went to his apartment to seek a chance encounter. And didn't he appear there on purpose to let me break his affair with a strange woman?

If I hadn't been stimulated by him, how would I have obediently opened that profile of Yuichi Fujisawa?

At the request of Shan Muxi, I became familiar with the interpersonal relationships around Zhinian Yuji. But in all the information, it always revolves around one person - Yuichi Fujisawa.

Not long after, Shan Muxi suddenly took me to Kyoto. I was asked to pretend to be Yomi and go to see Yui Fujisawa, but I didn't realize their intentions.

It wasn't until a few days passed that Keori made an appointment with us again.

"Today, you have a new request for Keiori." Before going, Shan Muxi said.

"Why?"

"Because the more greedy the person, the easier it is to control." He said, "You don't ask for anything, do you help others break the law and be charitable?" It's not realistic. ”

“……”

This time, Chinnen Kei showed me a video.

It was clearly a candid video. The subjects of the candid photograph are Yuichi Fujisawa and Yoji Chi Nun, who are sitting opposite the cherry blossom tree. They don't know what they're discussing, some are talking and some are laughing.

"It doesn't look like a cousin, it's like a pair of lovers." Kei said leisurely next to me, "Don't be distracted, keep watching." ”

I saw the Zhinian Yoo Ji in the video, propping her hands on the table, and she offered a kiss to Yuichi Fujisawa.

Freeze frame.

When I was still stunned, Zhinian Kei spoke: "Just said that you once asked him, obviously she is a sister, and she was abandoned by her biological mother, why can she be adopted in such a family, but you can only live in an orphanage?" ”

I never said that.

I raised my eyes and met Shan Muxi's gaze, and he nodded vaguely at me.

"Shan, how did you answer her?"

was named, Shan Muxi bowed his head slightly: "Her life, as long as you want to, you can get it." ”

"Well said!" Zhinian Ei applauded applauded. After a pause, she looked at me with a gaze so sharp that it stabbed me in the back, "So, I really don't understand, why do you ask to stay in Neil and continue your studies?" ”

My palms started to sweat.

"Because it's going to be exposed, ma'am. Zhinian Yoo Ji is a genius girl who has been praised by a master designer like your husband, and I," I pulled out a slight smile: "Except for this face, what is there like me like this noble lady?" Just draw the blueprint, and I'll be exposed. ”

I met her gaze: "Madame, I need time. ”

"Hmm......" she seemed to be thinking, and her face softened a little, "Shan, what do you think?" ”

"Ma'am, I think she has a point." Shan Muxi raised his eyes, "Moreover, Su Su already has a new motivation." ”

"Oh?"

Shan Muxi looked at me: "Did you say it yourself, or did I ...... it?"

"Mrs. Zhinian." I didn't let him finish, I turned to look at Zhinian Eori, and even I was shocked that words came out of my mouth easily, "Zhinian Yuji's life, including the person she likes, right?" Well, in return, I want your son. ”

"You're not small."

"What's the point if you can't hold everything in the palm of your hand?" I hooked my lips, "I'm sure you'll agree with me." ”

I've never regretted my ghostly mission at this moment.

I once said that I had a soft spot for Yu Fujisawa at first sight, and that's true. But if you really want to count it, the first meeting between me and him should be Qingheshan that year.

On that cherry blossom afternoon, I wore clogs for the first time, and I was not used to it at all, so I sat on a rock and took a nap while there was no one around.

And he, who regarded me as a confidant of Yu Ji, said gentle words in a soft tone, and asked me with concern: "What's the matter, did you knock it?" ”

"The geta is too high, I can't get used to it......," I said, immediately realizing that I had said something I shouldn't have said.

How could Zhinian Shuxi not be used to wearing clogs?

"It's too high."

I didn't expect him to answer like that, and I was stunned.

After a while, I said, "I'...... Hate high heels. ”

"If you want to be a designer, you have to overcome your aversion to it." He crouched down and whispered, "In this way, I'll make you a pair of comfortable heels." ”

"Do you know how to make shoes?"

"Yes." He laughed, "You wait here for a while, I'll go get the measuring tools." ”

Later, I saw those shoes in the store of Zhinian Sook-hee. Although it was packaged as the only pair of crystal shoes in the world, I think this is the pair of shoes he promised.

Later, in Kamogawa, Yuichi Fujisawa helped me put on those shoes with his own hands. He didn't lie to me and made me a pair of comfortable heels, and he did.

Before I reunited with him as my own identity, I found time to study design and dress desperately, and rehearsed the encounter in my head over and over again in order to prevent him from being overwhelmed by the fact that I would start watching romance movies in the future. This person, everything he does is to miss Sook-hee, he is close to me, he is obeying his mother's arrangement. I've been prepared for this for a long time.

And his gentleness, his preciousness, are all unexpected gifts from heaven to me.

What if it's fake?

Where would I dare to ask for more?