Looked fixed by her sister's purple eyes, Xue Nai was tense under the snow, from childhood to adulthood, she had seen that look I don't know how many times, and after she thought she had made a strong counterattack against her sister, she would definitely receive a more violent response from her sister.

But the current girl is not afraid at all, as I said before, she never hides her shortcomings.

There is no absolute perfection in the world.,That kind of thing can't exist.,And constantly make up for the shortcomings.,Evolve in a good direction every day.,It's the perfect beautiful girl!

Atsushi Nakamura wrote in "The Legend of the Mountain and the Moon", "I am afraid that I am not a beautiful jade, so I dare not study it hard, but I am half-convinced that I am a beautiful jade, so I refuse to be mediocre and live with the rubble."

She knows that she is not an uncarnable rotten wood, and believes that she is perfect, so she has never been stingy and strict with herself, and never minds using loneliness to constantly hone her heart and make her wisdom shine more and more.

"Soga, Yukino has really grown a lot. When that day comes, I will definitely sit in front of the TV with my mother and watch you~"

Yono looked under the snow with that unsettling gaze for about half a second, and then uttered these warm words.

"Oh, that's nice, Yukino."

Sakura held her friend's hand and made a pleasant sound. Mikiko Hojo, who had been hidden for a long time next to her, also came over.

"Yukino-chan, if your family wants to go, you can just tell Kyosuke."

"Hmm...... Oh ok, thank you for your kindness. ”

Under the snow, he turned into a scarecrow again, and Mu Ran responded to the two. She can still be competitive in the face of her sister, but if the object is changed to her mother......

Hojo Kyosuke looked at the snow over there and sighed silently, this little girl wants to defeat her sister, but she is afraid that there is still a long way to go. In other words, if she continued to follow the previous trajectory, it would be impossible for her to defeat Yang Nai, who was already facing [society] head-on, in this life.

As I said before, this guy seems to be listening to others carefully, but in fact, he may already be thinking about what time to go to bed every night. Unless she can see her so-called progress with her own eyes under the snow, it will only be in vain.

"Is this a unique kind of love?" He looked at Xiang Yangnai and asked.

The short-haired girl raised her eyebrows from the bottom to the top and glanced at the boy opposite, then lowered her head and tidied up the thick skirt, and only raised her head after making sure that her demeanor was still perfect:

"Now, Kyosuke, do you know what kind of things can leave a deep mark on people's memories?"

She picked up a bottle of sake next to her with the words "Kamogawa" written on it and put it on the table, and nodded at Kyosuke Hojo, who shrugged his shoulders and picked up the bottle, which was indeed too large for the girl, to help her fill the wine saucer.

There was a small flask with sake next to it, but both of them ignored it. Yono even put the huge bottle on the tatami mat after Hojo Kyosuke finished pouring the wine, as if to say that she had contracted the bottle.

"It's something that leaves a deep imprint on people's hearts." Kyosuke Hojo said casually, then picked up the small flask on the table and poured a glass for Yukino and Miki next to him, who were quietly listening to him and Yono.

It's a shame to say that the older women around him are basically able to drink, and only he is still abiding by his principles.

Hearing this, Yang Nai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Full marks!" is worthy of being a man that my mother likes, and this kind of nonsense skills can already be my father's secretary. ”

"Concession and concession." Kyosuke Hojo took a sip of the peach soda that Yingli Pear stuffed in front of him, and if he picked up Shiyu's cup again, Yingli Li was afraid that he would rise up from the table.

What is the answer that Yang Nai wants, I am afraid that everyone here is clear, but no one likes it and no one agrees with that answer.

"You're a writer, and you should know that tragedy can convey far more emotions than comedy. In terms of workload, it is far easier to destroy a good thing than to create a beautiful thing, but the effect achieved is far greater than the latter, which is why love and movies are always expressed in the form of tragedy. ”

Yono gently sipped the transparent liquor in the cobalt blue wine dish, although she was talking about herself and her sister in and out of the words, but she didn't look over there, just looked at Hojo Kyosuke on the other side:

"And all art comes from life, maybe Xiao Xue Nai's lonely appearance makes you feel uncomfortable, so you want to help her out of that predicament. But what you don't know is that only one person huddles in a dark corner, looking at me in the spotlight, and makes Xiao Xue Nai feel the pain of being abandoned by the whole world, and she will grow up quickly. ”

Yang Nai drank the crystal wine in the porcelain plate in one gulp, and let out a hearty "Ha~" in his throat, and then ended with a sentence:

"Afterwards, I will have painful memories, constantly recall my mistakes, constantly compare my performance with mine, and tell myself in frustration not to be like last time. This kind of experience is far more impressive on her psyche than if you tell her how to do it. ”

“……”

Kyosuke Hojo drank water silently, and had a full understanding of why the current character was formed under the snow.

What kind of Shura-like education is this?

He didn't think that it was Yang Nai who deliberately targeted the snow, because from Yang Nai's previous description of his childhood, he knew that the other party's memories were far more painful than those under the snow. And her current excellent performance is the most favorable proof of her theory.

Yukishita often uses the [rule of thumb] in her debates, and often ends with "This is an inference made from my own experience", which may have been learned from Yang Nai as well.

Kyosuke Hojo is really curious about what kind of mother would raise such a sister now.

The arm was grabbed, and he turned his head to see the teary-eyed Ying Lili.

It's over, can this guy not be so easy to fool, he will believe what others say.

Needless to say, he also knew that Ying Lili thought of her experience of being bullied. Under the snow, Yang Nai's words are 100% consistent with her.

Kyosuke Hojo stretched out his hand to hold Eiriri's somewhat cold little hand, and beckoned the waiter to bring a Coke full of ice cubes as quickly as possible.

If he hadn't met him, he believed that Yang Nai's words were enough to make Ying Lili hide under the covers and cry all day. But now......

"It would be meaningless if destruction was simply for the sake of destruction, and the reason why tragedy can move people's hearts is the rebirth that will come after destruction."

Mmmm, that's right, I was about to say that, it's my nitrate sauce!

Hojo Kyosuke nodded again and again, and he felt that something was missing, it turned out that Nishinomiya Glass, who had also experienced Shura-style education, was missing.

From behind him, it was the sound of the glass, which was as soft as a cloud and had a unique sense of clarity. However, the firm will in these words made Yang Nai under the snow can't help but look up at the person who spoke.

"You're back, you're back, you're back...... Hiss-"

Kyosuke Hojo also turned his head away, and then restrained himself from the urge to turn his head back immediately with 1.8 million points of perseverance.

Hurriedly stood up and showed a smile on his face:

"Gong Shui Sang, Aunt Xigong, welcome."

I thought I would see Sanye and Glass coming with four cute little Lori, but I didn't expect it to be Miyamizu Toshiki and Nishinomiya Yaeko with their daughter to arrive.

Isn't it, Aunt Xigong is here, forget it, what are you doing with that uncle?

It's all young people, it's not for you, you're going to be as lonely as you were under the snow, and no one is kind enough to talk to you, no one is going to pour you wine, and no one is going to take the initiative to move the food to you...... I'm going to starve to death.

Thinking so, Kyosuke Hojo beckoned a few people to sit down with a smile on his face.

Kyosuke Hojo didn't know that he wasn't the only one with numb scalp right now.

Hojo Ichiro was drinking happily, and the friends of those sons around him in society were all talents, and they spoke better than the other, and he was thinking about how to be reserved and modest to show off his son to his old friends in Tokyo, but suddenly saw the arrival of the pair of sisters surnamed Yukishita.

Alas-

The old father groaned in pain, then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and exhaled a long breath of turbid breath through the wine.

Son, son......

He no longer expects to be able to teach his son some principles of being a human being, because the current situation Rao has never seen it in his experience of wandering around Tokyo for so many years. Teacher, female college student, restaurant owner...... Now even the sister flowers are here.

He only hoped that his son would tell him that the sisters were the last.

Fortunately, the old father's grief didn't last long, and his son's energetic friends came over with wine glasses again, and with them, Hojo Ichiro seemed to have regained his long-lost passion, and made an appointment with Kyosuke Maki to go drag racing together, well, four-wheeled.

But the old father's happiness didn't last long, and after his son stood up, he also stood up numbly, looking at the strange middle-aged man in a neat suit outside the private room, and Nishinomiya's mother.

I knew, I knew, that day was going to come.

Looking at his son's sincere smile, he finally found his own shadow from his son.

To be able to smile so sincerely at such a time is worthy of being my son.

Thinking so, he tried to move his numb heart, pulling his stiff face, revealing a smile that was exactly the same as that of Kyosuke Hojo.

And Miyamizu Toshiki outside, without being introduced by others, knew the identity of Hojo Ichiro from that same smile. After listening to Hojo Kyosuke's introduction, he sneered in his heart, and sure enough, he smiled and casually exchanged a few words with others, and then sat down unceremoniously next to Hojo Ichiro.

For this kind of situation where people come in the middle of the banquet, everyone is used to it, and they move their butts neatly and step back in turn.

Well, this time it's a long way off.

The two editors who were originally sitting around Ichiro Hojo have moved far away this time, and the table that can seat six people is now only Hideyoshi Onizuka and Goro Hata who are still drinking unnoticed, and these two fools have been fiercely arguing about who is the number one subordinate of Kyosuke Hojo since before.

Looking at the nose and nose, Hojo Ichiro changed his previous cross-legged to sit upright, his body collapsed straight, and he couldn't wait to take out the oil to make Pompadour's head shinier, so as to enhance the confidence in his heart.

He didn't use his peripheral vision to peek at the man next to him, because he knew that the other party must be staring at him tightly.

This silence lasted for maybe three minutes, and some of the tables on the left were already filled with the energetic voices of Yotsuha and Yuzuru, as well as the coquettish laughter of Mikiko Hojo and Yaeko Nishinomiya. And, the debate between Nishinomiya Glass and Yono Yukishita.

But those voices couldn't be heard clearly, because opposite the two middle-aged men, Hideyoshi Onizuka and Goro Hata were still shouting loudly, and the eerie atmosphere that hung over this table did not affect them in the slightest.

If there wasn't still a trace of sanity, maybe the two of them would have picked up their wine glasses and asked the uncle opposite why he didn't drink quickly, was he afraid that his boss wouldn't be able to pay for the wine? Isn't it not to give face? Why do you have a gloomy face and be happy on such a happy day?

"It's so hot, and the temperature in Tokyo is already rising." Ichiro Hojo broke the silence.

"Hmm." Miyasui Toshiki stingily spat out a word.

Just after being surrounded by everyone like the stars and the moon in the middle to listen to all the good words Ichiro Hojo's teeth were sour, not to mention the time when he became famous in the legal circles of Tokyo before, even in the cowshed in his hometown, who of those cows is not respectful to himself?

But the voice of the unfilial son kept ringing in his ears, thinking of the well-behaved and sensible girl who also happened to be surnamed Gong Shui, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth again:

"Gong Shui-sang is on vacation today, it seems that the work is going very well."

For men, there is nothing more to be proud of than having a fulfilling family and a reliable job, and it is obviously inappropriate to praise the family, and if you praise the daughter's well-behaved daughter, you will hit the muzzle of the gun, so Hojo Ichiro wittily chose work as a breakthrough.

Toshiki Miyamizu's work He already knew about Miyasui Mitsuha when he came to visit his home last time, and the senior bureaucrat of the Tokyo Metropolitan Fire Department, with his current age, can get to this position, as long as the family behind him can give enough help, it is not impossible to further enter the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications in the future to become the vice minister of general affairs.

According to his investigation, Miyamizu Toshiki's original family was entrenched in the Mizoguchi family in Nara, and there was not much else, but there was more land and more money. And even if there is no family, if Kyosuke becomes his son-in-law and provides him with enough political contributions, it will be enough to support him to go further.

Thinking like this, Ichiro Hojo gradually regained the feeling of being a lawyer, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, on days like this, as a governor, I should get on the Shinkansen and go to inspect the hidden disasters in Tokyo, and not be a salary thief. But I showed up here and drank in the middle of the day. ”

Miyasui Toshiki was originally a standard national character face, and once he became serious, he had the momentum of not being angry and arrogant, but now after listening to the words of Hojo Kyosuke's father, he instantly remembered his daughter's reluctance before going out. Suddenly sorrow came from it, and anger soared.