"Otowa, you don't have to come today, okay? I will ask for leave for you." Yukimura Seiichi lowered his head, and his voice sounded worried.
"Okay, I understand, then, please," she nodded without objecting. She really wanted to rest and was really tired.
However, she took off her clothes and handed them to him
"Jingshi, your clothes"
Yukimura Seiichi sighed softly and took over his clothes. She is really stubborn.
Yinyu turned around and walked forward. She knew that they were all looking at her and worried about her. In fact, this was enough. The days when some people were worried turned out to be such a good time.
She took out a bottle from her pocket and filled it with pills. This was prescribed to her by the doctor, but she didn't let them know. She stretched out her hand and covered her chest. Her fragile heart finally came to the end.
Is it time to use drugs for protection?
Really, she is getting weaker and weaker. How long can she hold on? How long can she hold on? She felt that there was a blur of green in front of her eyes again. She blinked hard until the scenery in front of her became clear again.
go to the place
Can't cry, can't
Otherwise, I really won’t be able to stop it.
She put the medicine bottle in her hand back into her pocket, raised her head and looked at the transparent blue sky. The weather today is really good, good, maybe it will make people intoxicated.
There was a soft sound as the wind passed through the trees, and you could vaguely hear the sound of sunlight penetrating the leaves. It was so light and easy. At this time, I don’t know why, but a little sadness followed it, and slowly rose again.
The smile on the corner of the mouth seemed to be deliberate, but the bottom of my heart was bitter. At this moment, I felt the wind blowing on my face, and there was some quiet loneliness.
She walked to the door of the villa, paused for a while, and then walked in. Because she was still wearing sports clothes, and the maid only thought she was here to change clothes, so she was not too surprised.
Walking back to her room, she took off her sportswear and put on a pair of pajamas. She might have to sleep for a long time today. She walked to the window and opened the curtains. The sunlight outside the window quickly filtered in. She
Stretching out your hand, it seems that you can catch the ray of sunshine. This is a very warm feeling.
After standing for a while, she picked up the medicine bottle from her pocket, her palms starting to feel cold.
She walked to the table and poured herself a glass of water. She put the medicine bottle on the table, picked up the cup, and just looked at the bottle on the table absentmindedly. That was the medicine prescribed to her by the doctor.
The cup in her hand was as warm as water, even a little hot, but she didn't put it down. It seemed that she just wanted to use this temperature to drive away the cold chill just now. The temperature in her palm was already warm, but her fingers were still cold.
She moved her fingers, put down the cup, and opened the medicine bottle. The strong smell of the medicine made her feel very uncomfortable, even a little uncomfortable. She poured out a few pills from it. She put the medicine in her mouth, and the tip of her tongue was quickly stained with it.
A bitter taste is really a bitter taste of good medicine, but no matter how bitter it is, it cannot cure her.
So bitter, really, so bitter
It was so painful that she shed tears. She quickly picked up the cup and put the medicine in. There was still an undilutable smell of medicine in her mouth.
Can't be diluted
It can no longer be diluted
She blinked her eyes lightly, letting her eyelashes get wet
There was a gentle knock at the door, accompanied by the maid's voice
"Miss Shaye, breakfast is ready."
Otoyu quickly put the medicine bottle in the drawer, rubbed his eyes with his fingers, and said with his back to the door, his voice slightly hoarse, "Well, I understand, I'll be there in a minute."
The maid shook her head in confusion. She always felt that Miss Saya was a little strange today. She walked in the hall, then looked up at the exquisite crystal clock hanging on the wall, and frowned. It's this time, Miss Saya.
She seems to be late for school. Could it be that she has forgotten the time?
The maid turned around, but stopped there. She saw Otowa walking out in pajamas. She was not wearing a school uniform. The maid looked at the clock hanging on the wall again. She suspected that she had made a mistake, but the hands on the watch were still there.
She stopped and walked, and the location she pointed at was indeed almost 9 o'clock. She was not mistaken.
"Miss Saya, you are going to be late for school." The maid looked at him and said a little uneasily. In fact, based on the current time, it is not that you are going to be late, but that it is already very late.
"It's okay, Kazuko. I asked for leave from school. I won't go to class today." Otoyu lowered her eyes, covering her reddish eyes. After a faint explanation, she walked directly to the restaurant. In fact, she is really
I don’t want to eat anything, but I have to eat it
"Miss Saya..." The maid wanted to say something else, but she saw Otoyu had already walked into the restaurant. She tilted her head. It really felt strange. In fact, asking for leave was not a big deal, but it made the maid feel strange.
She didn't look like she was sick, and it didn't look like she was skipping class. So what was the reason why she had to hire her? She was just a maid. There were some things that were inconvenient to ask about.
Otoyu walked into the restaurant and sat on a chair. The chef had already prepared a rich breakfast. She only ate a little. In fact, she was just forcing herself until she couldn't eat anymore. She just smiled apologetically at the maid.
, walked to his room without caring about himself.
She no longer has the energy to explain too much
But the maid just frowned and looked at her. There was something really wrong with her like this.
The maid hurriedly ran into the living room, picked up the phone and called the young master. The young master had told him that if anything happened, she should tell him as soon as possible. Such things were considered urgent matters.
On the other side of the Atobe mansion, the housekeeper hung up the phone and looked down at the watch on his wrist. At this time, Master Keigo should be in class. Do you want to disturb him?
He knew better than anyone how much Master Jingwu cared about things there, so he picked up the phone and finally dialed that number.
Atobe Keigo, who was studying in the morning, took out his mobile phone from his pocket. His home phone number was displayed on the mobile phone. He half-squinted his eyes. At this time, how could this happen?
He raised his hands and stood up, "Teacher, I have something to do. I will go out for a while."
The teacher looked at him, then nodded with a smile
Atobe Keigo stood up as if no one else was around, and then walked out of the classroom in front of everyone's eyes. He leaned against the wall outside the classroom and put his mobile phone to his ear.
"Hello, I'm Atobe"
The butler's voice came clearly from the other end.
Until he put down the phone, there was not much expression on his face, just his tight lips, revealing his mood at this time, which was extremely unhappy, even worried.
Putting his mobile phone in his pocket, he started walking towards the school gate, his pace much faster than usual.
Otoyu sat on the bed, holding the same notebook in her arms. She put the notebook on her knees and gently touched the name on the notebook with her fingers.
Atobe Keigo
In fact, it is only a few days, but it seems like we have been separated for a long time. Can the best things really only be exchanged for the deepest pain?
When she comes here, she still seems to have nothing, occupying other people's bodies and other people's affection. Wouldn't it be despicable for her to be like this, and would it be very sad?
Maybe only in this alone situation, she would think of these, think of Zeng Jin, think of everything