It's spring.

The Yae Evening Cherry Blossoms in Seiwa Mountain opened early, and this year's spring feast was also brought forward.

During the cherry blossom season, it is a long-standing tradition to hold a banquet to enjoy the cherry blossoms. The male owner of the family has passed away for several years, the only daughter is studying abroad, the family is depressed, and the housewife, the old surname Fujisawa Zhinian Eiori has not canceled this annual routine because of this, but the operation has to be more grand and grand.

A family banquet of the Chinen family, hosted by the Fujisawa family, invited the two families of Chinnen and Fujisawa, but the important guests were celebrities who were active in various fields in Kyoto.

Originally, the annual spring banquet was the second most important festival of the year in Akiyama.

For him, the spring feast is like New Year's Day. He remembered the years when Young Master Shuxi was alive, the snow on every New Year's Day, and the pink cherry blossoms in spring.

The boy was safe, and it snowed at the beginning of January, and they once buried a jar of sake stolen from the old man's wine cellar in the back mountain, and once at the spring banquet in the second year, they were very drunk, and they were punished for burning bath water for a month for the people of the whole mountain. At the age of 16, the young master collected a large vat full of snow water during the first snowfall, dyed the fabric with cherry blossoms, and made a gradient shirt for him. And the famous work on the Paris show that year was made from the corners of the same big material.

Outsiders don't know that the young master has been wanton and unruly, and he has learned them all. Before that fire, the best young master, the best Qinghe Mountain, he had all had.

The hostess, Kei Ori, sends someone to deliver him a post to the banquet every year, even though he is now only the driver of Young Master Yuichi. He wore the same shirt every year, and watched the banquet coldly, and the woman never got tired, but on the contrary, a pair of ambitious eyes became sharper and brighter.

This year's spring banquet was scattered before and after, and it was actually a seven-day flowing water banquet.

For seven full days of entertainment, he also had to deal with the company's affairs, and for the first time, he saw a trace of fatigue between the eyebrows of Young Master Youyi. On the way to the Zhinian Shuxi ready-to-wear store, he deliberately slowed down the car, so that he missed the green light that could have passed smoothly, and was left at the intersection by the red light, and the store was on the opposite side of the road in front of him.

"Akiyama, don't worry, I'm fine." Probably today many times through the rearview mirror to look at the young master Youyi was found, waiting for the stall of the red light, the young master Youyi said warmly.

"Yes." He tilted his head in response, and said no more.

In the center of the city, the red light is a little long, and Akiyama holds the steering wheel and looks around the outside of the car, and his eyes fall on the coffee shop on the side of the road.

An's chain store, Young Master Youyi occasionally goes to drink coffee. It turned out that the shop was full of male waiters, but now there is one more bright color.

Through the glass window, you can see the delicate facial features of the new female student, I don't see how much communication she has with the guests, but when she communicates, she will lean straight over, and when she gets up, her back is straight, but her thin body is always straight, as if she is secretly competing with someone.

He was a little amused, and when he looked back at the young master in the back seat, he was also looking at the girl with an inquiring look.

"Young Master, are you going to drink coffee today?" He couldn't help but speak.

Yuichi Fujisawa retracted his gaze and reminded, "You can go." ”

He started the car, turned his head down the driveway, and stopped steadily in front of the store.

The assistant waiting outside the car opened the door for Fujisawa Yuichi and didn't leave in a hurry, Fujisawa Yui looked at him, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "That's it for today, you go home and rest." ”

"What about you?"

Yuichi Fujisawa picked up the file bag next to him.

"Work, a cup of coffee by the way."