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Chapter 89: She Sober

Sayato sat on the bed and reached out to gently smooth the hair on his head, one strand at a time. His hands were very gentle and he was very careful. His parents had already gone to discuss the surgery with the doctor, and he was the only one left here.

looking at his sister

The door opened from the outside. He turned around and saw his parents walking in. As soon as his mother saw the girl lying on the bed, she quickly ran over and sat by the bed. She just stared blankly without saying anything.

They didn't do anything, but they knew that she had been crying and shedding tears. Her mother had been blaming herself for not giving Otoyu a healthy body. Now, if she wants her to suffer like this, her mother must have already

I feel so bad

"Dad," Sayato stood up and looked at his father with some hesitation. His father has always been his role model. His father is strong and strict, but he is also very gentle, especially towards Otoyu.

It's just that now, there is too much powerlessness on his body, and he has never seen such a powerless and decadent expression on his father.

"Yes," Sayeh Hideki nodded slightly, walked over to the bedside, and put his arm around his wife's shoulders.

"Mom..." At this time, the girl on the bed frowned tightly, her eyelashes fluttered feebly, like a butterfly that had lost its wings, unable to fly.

"Otowa, mom is here," Sayakako quickly held her cold little hand and gently patted her pale face. However, she still didn't open her eyes. She didn't know if she was having a nightmare.

There was a series of tears falling continuously on the side

"Brother..." She murmured again, but she still didn't wake up.

Sayata turned away, his eyes were slightly red. At this time, he really hated himself. It was him who failed to take good care of his sister. Everything was his fault. It was all his fault.

There was a warmth on his shoulders, comforting through the warmth of his skin. He turned his head and saw a face that was similar to his but much more mature. "Toru, it's not your fault." He heard his father's stern but gentle words in his ears.

At the sound of the voice, Sayato lowered her head but looked at the girl lying on the bed.

"Keigo, Keigo..." At this time, Otowa looked extremely uneasy, muttering unconsciously, but all the names he called were the names of another person, whom the Saya couple were unfamiliar with.

"Toru, Keigo, who is it?" Sayakako patted her daughter's hand, turned around, and asked Sayaka anxiously. They didn't know what happened to them during these days abroad. They just knew that their daughter and her hand

The engagement between Tsukasa has been terminated, and they agreed to this matter. Because of Kun, she also transferred to Hyōtei. As for this Keigo, who is it and why? Otowa is still talking about it even in a coma.

calling this person's name

Sayato listened to Otoyu's muttering, which was so painful. He suddenly frowned. Why, it was like this. Didn't she say she wanted to break up with Atom?

Could it be that it's because...

"Toru, what are you thinking about?" A sudden voice interrupted his thinking. Saya Toru slowly came back to his senses and looked at his parents who were completely looking at him at this time. By the way, about Atobe and his sister.

He hasn't told his parents yet, so they don't know yet

"That's it..." Sayato then told his parents all the story in a simple and clear way. Although what he said was very simple, his organizational skills were very good, and they were already completely organized.

I heard you clearly

Until the last word, Saya paused for a moment, as if she was really distressed by what happened that day, and there was some trembling in her voice, "It's just that the day before Otowa came to the United States, she had an affair with Aki.

As for the reason for the breakup, I don't know?" He said, but his eyes kept falling on Otoyu's pale face. In fact, he lied, and he vaguely knew it, but he couldn't let his parents

I know, otherwise, I don’t know if the mother can continue to support it. Their baby has really suffered a lot, both physically and mentally. She has been scarred.

No wonder Guoguang didn't let him know or ask. Otoyu had known about his condition for a long time, so he decided to do this.

He didn't know how much courage and strength it took for her to push him away when she saw that person, or how much pain she endured, and no one could know.

So that's it. Saya Hideki sighed softly. He had met the sole heir of the Atobe Consortium once before. He remembered that he was a very special boy, but also very outstanding. He looked at

The wife who had been silent all this time was just looking at her daughter on the bed,

Kiko...

Turning to look at her daughter who was still in a coma, the doctor said that she would wake up soon, and the facial surgery would be the day after tomorrow. After a series of examinations, her daughter would have to go through that life-and-death experience.

test

Otoyu, dad knows that you are very brave, so please, hold on, okay? For us, and for the sake of the person you have been thinking about.

In the ward, a slight breeze blew up a corner of the curtains. The milk-white curtains floated slightly, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers. It turned out that there was a small flower bed outside the hospital. In the flower bed at this time

A large area of ​​lilies is planted

Japan, in the bright hall of the Atobe mansion, in front of a luxurious wine cabinet, an elegant young man leaned his back on the wine cabinet, holding a glass of red wine between his curled fingers. He shook the glass

, the transparent glass seems to make his fingers more delicate and white

The fingertips are held lightly like an orchid. There is a healthy pink color on the fingertips. The fingers are long and strong, and the joints are very clear. It is like the most exquisite work of art in the world, making it unforgettable.

The young man half-squinted his eyes, and his thick eyelashes reflected on his face, casting two rows of faint shadows. He opened his eyes, and his pupils were an extremely clear blue, like the color of the sea and a distant smell. His eyes could

You can see the most peaceful sea, but you can also see the most dangerous sea

Mysterious, gentle, firm

However, when he lowered his head to look at the wine glass and half-concealed his delicate eyes, he would unknowingly have an illusion of loneliness, right, an illusion?

He raised his head, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. His taste buds were filled with the aroma of wine, and the faint aroma of wine filled the air. He swung the wine glass and placed it on the wine cabinet. He knew that he could not drink too much of this kind of wine.

of

The housekeeper walked in from outside and looked at the young man standing in front of the wine cabinet. The smile on his face weakened a little. He sighed slightly. Master Jingwu has been like this since Saya left that day. Although he sometimes

He was still smiling as usual, but he could tell that Master Jingwu's heart was no longer here.

He approached him, stood behind Atobe Keigo, and said respectfully, Master Keigo, the things you asked for have been delivered to you now.

Atobe Keigo turned around, and the hair on his forehead was slightly raised. His hair was well taken care of. Although it was short, it did not affect his gorgeous style at all.

"Well, let him in." After saying this, he turned his back to the butler, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass of red wine. The red wine has been stored for more than 100 years. The taste is still special, but it is becoming more and more tasteless.

Picking up the wine glass, he walked to the sofa and sat down. He naturally folded his right leg on top of his left leg and gently rubbed the glass with his fingers.

After a while, the housekeeper came in with a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was wearing a formal suit and holding a rough box in his hand. The box was very small, but very beautiful.

The middle-aged man bowed respectfully to Atobe Keigo, "Master Atobe, what you asked for has been prepared, please accept it."

With that said, he handed the box to Atobe Keigo with both hands. Atobe Keigo put down the wine glass in his hand and took the box. He lowered his head and looked at the small box. His fair face became more and more pale because of the light.

He looks extremely perfect. Although he is underage, his noble temperament, exquisite face, and elegant manners are really easy to make people surrender. Wherever he goes, he will be the aloof king.

Opening the box, there are two extremely delicate and beautiful rings inside. They are not simple designs. You can see tiny flowers on them, but they don't look tacky at all. In the center of the rings, there are three diamonds inlaid in them.

More dazzling under the light

"Master Atobe, these are all customized according to your wishes. The ring has a streamlined design. The female model is decorated with jasmine petals, while the male model is decorated with roses. As for the diamonds, they are all carefully cut South African diamonds.

," the middle-aged man looked at the young man's discerning eyes and quickly explained that these two rings were designed by famous artists, which took a lot of their time and effort. Every process is extremely meticulous, and there is no fear that there will be any.

A small flaw, I hope he can be satisfied this time

Atobe Keigo directly closed the box. His droopy eyelashes made it unclear what he was thinking. At this time, even the middle-aged man felt a little restless. He felt something on his head.

He fell down and stretched out his hand. His hands were covered with sweat. There was so much pressure. He was obviously only ten years old, but he was so silent, which really made people feel a little scared.

"Well, that's enough, it's very good." After a while, Atobe Keigo and I raised our heads and looked at the housekeeper and the middle-aged man standing aside. He waved his hand and motioned for them to go out.

Then, he lowered his head, gently caressed the box with his fingers, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief and followed the housekeeper out. When he walked out of the villa, he wiped the cold sweat on his head again. As expected, no one in the Atobe family was easy to mess with.

After seeing off the middle-aged man, the housekeeper walked in again. Atobe Keigo stood in front of the window and looked at the large field of roses outside. Some were in full bloom, and some were already defeated. This is the life of a flower, regardless of whether it blooms or not.

How beautiful, one day, there will be a moment of end

However, in the spring of the next year, it will be the day when their flowers are in full bloom.

Stretching out his fingers, he used to hold his hair. The slight smile on the young man's lips was a bit more beautiful than a rose.

"Master Jingwu, everything is ready. What are you planning to do?" Jia stood behind him and respectfully asked the young man with his back to him.

"Now," he turned around and opened his palms. The delicate box in his palms was always in his hands.

"Yes, Master Jingwu," the butler agreed, and then quickly exited the hall.

Atobe Keigo glanced at the rose field below again, put the box in his hand in his pocket, turned around, and a pale white halo slowly escaped from the corner of his clothes, which was extremely beautiful.

At this time, in another country, Otowa was lying on the hospital bed. She had been sleeping for more than 6 hours, but she never woke up. Sayato was sitting on the side reading a book and looking at the bed from time to time.

A young girl, her father forced her mother to go to dinner, so at this time, he and Otoyu were the only ones in the ward.

Some faint light fell on her face. Otoyu fluttered her eyelashes a few times and slowly opened her eyes. What she smelled was the familiar smell of disinfectant. A piece of white light fell on her pupils. Again

When she opened her eyes, she saw a white wall. This was a hospital. She couldn't be more familiar with this feeling.

Turning her head, she saw Sayato sitting aside. At this time, he was lowering his head to read a book, turning the page easily with his fingers. It seemed that she had worried him again, not only him, but also her pair who were not strangers.

, but very familiar parents. They gave her too much warmth and too much happiness. She no longer wanted to leave. What should she do?

Don't want to leave

Blinking her eyes lightly a few times, she blinked away the mist in her eyes, clenched her fingers, and felt that her body finally had some strength, and she slowly sat up.

Hearing the sound, Sayato put down her hand and looked at the hospital bed, and found that Otoyu on the bed had already sat up and was looking at him, with such a clear and shallow smile, without seeing the wind and rain.

"Otowa," Sayato stood up quickly and sat on the edge of the bed. He checked her up and down before she felt relieved. Then, suddenly, his hands grabbed her shoulders, which was very strong. However, Otowa just

She frowned slightly, but did not stop him. She knew that he was just too worried about her.

Realizing that his strength was too great, Sayato slowly relaxed his hand, but did not move his head from her shoulder. With her body temperature on his hand, he felt relieved that his sister had woken up.

Before he lost her, he really didn't dare to think that if something happened to his sister, their whole family would really collapse.

Otoyu, do you know that I'm worried about my brother to death, you idiot? Sayato rubbed Otoyu's hair and said, and even knocked her forehead, but she didn't use any force.

"I'm sorry for making you worry," Otowa smiled faintly. The smile contained a certain warmth, but it made Sayato see for the first time what was hidden in her eyes. Too much sadness, too much pain. In fact,

, she is already very tired

"Otowa, when did you know?" Putting down the hand on her shoulder, Sayato took a pillow and put it behind her, helping her to lean back.

Leaning his back on the soft pillow, Otoyu lowered his head, his lowered eyes covered the water in his eyes. When he raised his head again, there were only clear eyes.

"I knew it a long time ago" Yes, she knew it a long time ago, but she didn't tell them

"Why didn't you tell us?" Sayato's voice was filled with great pain and frustration. He had no idea that such a big thing had happened to her. He was really a failed brother.

"Brother, there is no need to blame yourself." Yinyu took his hand and put it on her leg. Such warm hands and such warm people belong to relatives. "Brother, I don't tell you because you will have it sooner or later."

You will know one day. Instead of doing this, it is better to let you know a few days later. In this way, you will be more relaxed for a few more days. Since the results are the same, if one person can bear it, why do we need to add a few more people?"

What's more, she held her brother's hand and thought of the boy from another country. What's more, at that time, it was almost the national competition. How could she distract him and let him worry?

Sayato pursed her lips tightly and just looked at her intently, as if he wanted to see something else from her little face. However, what he saw was just the clear smile on her face, so clear and clear.

And clean

Yes, so what if you tell them? They will only have to worry for one more day. Is his sister really an ordinary fool?

"Otowa, tell me brother, was your breakup with Atobe also due to your illness?" Sayato held her little hand tightly and inadvertently felt the trembling of her fingers when she said these words.

He knows that he guessed it right this time

She had thought of everything and done it well, leaving only herself. She had done nothing for herself and thought of nothing for herself.

Otoyu lowered her eyes, and the corners of her lips finally fell weakly. She could no longer smile. Keigo was the deepest and most painful pain in her heart. I wonder, is he okay now? Is he still here? I hate her.

Maybe he has forgotten her. He is such a proud person, how could he allow such betrayal to exist?

"Brother," Otowa looked up at Sayato, "Brother, don't tell him this, okay?" She begged him, her bright eyes filled with too many wounds.

"Why?" Sayato's fingers paused, and finally they clenched tightly.

Otoyu smiled softly, but this smile was really sad. She raised her head and looked at the window. There would still be sunshine in the outside world, but there would be no one without her.

She slowly looked back and looked at Sayato, "He gave me too much happiness. Now, I just want to return happiness to him."

Sayato was stunned when she heard his words. It turned out that she had always thought this way, but in the end he could not refuse her words. He nodded and held her shoulders and asked her to lie down.

Otoyu lay flat on the hospital bed, and could look at the white ceiling without raising his head. The hospital ward was very quiet, there was no particularly loud sound, and even the air was filled with the faint scent of lilies, which was nice.

environment, but she was unable to appreciate it

Those few days made her feel happy like never before, really happy, and she already felt that it was enough, really enough

So, all she needs is to return these to him

He doesn't need to be sad or sad. If he hates it, he hates it like this. If he forgets it, he forgets it.

Sayato covered her with the quilt. Seeing that she was tired, he did not disturb her rest. He sat down on the original seat, picked up the book and continued to read, but then put down the book in his hand.

His sister's relationship journey was really not difficult. The hardship made him feel very distressed.

At the same time, a stretched luxury car drove up in front of the hospital. The car stopped. First the driver got out and opened the rear door, and then a burly young man walked out.

Not long after this boy walked out, a long leg finally stepped out of the car, and another boy walked out. He looked very young, but his glory was unforgettable, and the golden sunlight shone on it.

What gradually became clear about him was his particularly delicate face, his slender eyes, and the two rows of eyelashes brushed thinly, falling on his eyelids, and he saw an extremely gorgeous style.


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