Reading this message silently again, Mingnan could still feel the heartfelt joy and tenderness of his friend from the short text.
Most of my friends are following a normal life trajectory, but they have chosen a "deviated" path.
Although this doesn't make me regret it, I still feel a little lonely at this moment.
After crossing the mountain gate where there is no turning back, you can climb the steps in the forest slowly, but when walking among the rocks, you can only find springs and find your way.
Mingnan, who was leaning against the window of the dormitory, looked at the phone and smiled half gratified and half relieved, then raised his eyes and looked out the window.
However, what she saw was not the night view of the city, but the night sky without the moon.
The dormitory is very quiet, and the teammates are still running their schedules.
She has no desire or ambition for so-called business and resources.
She does not intend to go to many optional itineraries, and will only participate in group itineraries and trips in her motherland.
Even if the company requires a selfie, she can do it without taking it.
Now that I have a retainer on my hand, today is a day off.
[I’m really looking forward to when the baby is one month old. We haven’t seen each other for a long time.]
The phone vibrated, and a person named Saito Maaya replied to the sentence she had sent before, "When the child is one month old, I will send blessings in person."
A senior student at Kobayashi Sacred Heart Women's College and a friend for many years.
[However, I probably can’t stay too long. The closer to the end of the year, the more activities I will have.]
Even though we haven’t seen each other for a long time, our friendship will not diminish over time. Whenever we meet again, we can regain the original atmosphere. This is the kind of relationship we have with Saito Maaya.
[I understand, Nan-chan must be working very hard right now, so take care of yourself.]
Compared with the intermittent replies before, Saito Maaya can now send new messages very quickly. She must have finished the task at hand.
"Take care of yourself……"
Although she was typing on her cell phone with her left hand, Najing Nan could still notice her fixed right hand.
Thanks.
Lin Zengxian's words of thanks passed by his ears without any warning.
As if a hand gently pulled her sleeve, Najing Nan turned around following the voice in her memory and saw the only "foreign object" in her dormitory bedroom.
It was the windbreaker Lin Zengxian was wearing on her shoulders.
The emergency scene was crowded and crowded. Lin Zengxian didn't want Ming Jingnan to stand in the mall wearing only a tank top, and wanted to send his sister away immediately, so she didn't think about her windbreaker at all.
Because of the pain of almost having her finger bitten off, Mingjing Nan was negligent for a moment and allowed the sleeves of Lin Zengxian's windbreaker to get stained with the foam vomited by the patient, so she had no intention of returning it directly to Lin Zengxian at that time.
It must be cleaned.
[I am fine, my personal doctor is very good, there will be no problems.]
"Personal doctor?"
After seeing the reply from Nai Minami, Saito Maaya, who was sitting in her Japanese-style room, touched her chin.
He also said that he would recommend several doctors to Mingjing Nan, but it turns out that they have already been arranged...
[Is it a doctor in Seoul? Or is it a doctor in Osaka?]
Considering that the doctor in Osaka was far away and inconvenient, Saito Maaya asked one more question.
If it's not appropriate enough, try asking Lin Zengxian, who happens to be in Seoul, to help introduce a doctor in Seoul to your school girl.
For this potential successor of Great Wall Heavy Industries, Saito Maaya would never think of him as a personal doctor for any young person.
After sending the reply, Saito Maaya stood up, rolled up her sleeves, walked out of the Japanese room, and walked along the corridor of her courtyard toward the deep sword dojo.
This Japanese-style dry landscape Zen garden is a masterpiece designed by her husband Natsuhiko Uesugi himself, and it is also her favorite residence.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"
However, as soon as Saito Maaya walked to the door of the sword dojo, she saw a familiar person almost flying out, rolling on the ground and crying out in pain.
"Xia Yan, take a rest."
Her peach-blossom eyes, which made people feel like they were drunk but not drunk, framed the figure of Natsuhiko Uesugi. Saito Maaya smiled and glared at Sanada Munege, who was still rolling, and told him to stop pretending and get up quickly.
"well."
Putting the wooden sword on his shoulder and knocking it, Uesugi Natsuhiko calmed down his duel momentum, went out with a smile on his face and held his wife's hand.
"Naoe-kun, good evening."
Walking into the sword dojo, Saito Maaya was not surprised to see Naoe Nobuyuki kneeling beside him, drinking tea alone.
"Good evening, sorry to bother you."
Different from the calmness of Natsuhiko Uesugi and the casualness of Sanada Munege, Naoe Nobuyuki is calm and self-possessed, rarely talks or smiles, and is meticulous at all times. He bows with his hands on his knees and bows in a polite manner.
"Something happened?"
Withdrawing her gaze from Naoe Nobuyuki, Saito Maaya looked at her husband and blinked her peach blossom eyes as if pointing.
If Sanada Munege was the only one here sparring with her husband, she would definitely not ask this question.
If Naoe Nobuyuki is also present, there is a chance that he will say something else.
"It's okay, Nobuyuki and Munemo are here to deliver something."
Throwing the wooden sword in his hand to Sanada Munege, who had already stood up, and pulling his wife to sit down, Uesugi Natsuhiko raised his hand and pointed to the knife box placed next to Naoe Nobuyuki.
Seeing Uesugi Natsuhiko's actions, Naoe Nobuyuki put down the tea bowl, opened the knife case, and gently pushed it in front of Saito Maaya.
"Is this style imitated by Mikazuki Munechika?"
Uesugi Natsuhiko is a member of Katori Shinto-ryu's Hoshinoden. As his wife, Saito Maaya has seen many famous swords. She picked them up right now and unsheathed the sword halfway without any unfamiliarity.
Sure enough, it is a good knife that can be called a famous product.
"Well, of course you have to be willing to entertain Mr. Lin."
Taking the tea bowl from Naoe Nobuyuki with both hands, Uesugi Natsuhiko passed it to Sanada Munege who was sitting next to him with one hand.
Lin Zengxian had already said at noon that when the child was one month old, he would come to Kyoto and send blessings in person, so Uesugi Natsuhiko asked Naoe Nobuyuki to send the knife over in advance, and then give it to Lin Zengxian as a return gift.
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Saito Maaya sheathed the sword and solemnly put it back in the box.
I usually interacted with Lin Zengxian, but I had never seen Natsuhiko Uesugi give him a knife. Lin Zengxian was at most as strong as an ordinary person and didn't know how to use a knife.
"That guy finally figured it out and wanted to become his father's heir. Just like Zongmao said... he gave the sword to help Lin Jun's fighting spirit."
After closing the knife box, Uesugi Natsuhiko patted the box gently again, with a half-hearted smile on his face.
Then, his expression froze, he suddenly straightened his face, and kicked Sanada Munege next to him moderately.
"It's all you who harmed me. You always say such stupid things, and now I can say such things."
Poor Sanada Munege had a sip of hot tea in his mouth and could only stare blankly, not daring to resist Uesugi Natsuhiko.
Can't beat it, really can't beat it.
"The Imperial House Rebellion...?"
At this moment, Naoe Nobuyuki, who was drinking tea with his head down, murmured something to himself, which made Sanada Munege almost spit out the tea.
"Hey, that's too exaggerated."
Natsuhiko Uesugi looked at Naoe Nobuyuki who was drinking tea quietly, and raised his hand to support his forehead.
Who are the cronies around me...
By the way, this Naoe Nobuyuki was also "miserably harmed" by Sanada Munege.
The three of them and Maaya Saito had a chat group. It was originally a normal group name. However, after being "tortured" by Sanada Munege for a long time, the group name was changed to "Yisi Saijun" by Naoe Nobuyuki.
"Then what gift should I give Nan-chan in return?"
Quiet and soft, Saito Maaya's voice dispersed her husband's emotions.
"Nan-chan? Who?"
As soon as Natsuhiko Uesugi picked up the tea bowl, he frowned.
"It's the one I told you about this afternoon, my junior schoolmate, Mingjing Nan."
Raising her hand to pinch her husband's face, Saito Maaya suppressed a smile and couldn't help but rub it.
"Ningjing..."
Recalling the day when he worked as a driver for Lin Zengxian, Uesugi Natsuhiko squinted his eyes, then raised his hand to touch his chin, and slowly clasped it with his fingertips.
Seeing her husband's change, Saito Maaya stopped joking, paused for a moment, then opened her eyes a little wider, reached out and patted her husband's arm gently.
"What are the couple thinking about again?"
Among the four people present, Sanada Munesege knew that except for himself, they were all "foxes", so he quietly walked next to Naoe Nobuyuki.
“Will Kyoto dialect become Osaka dialect...?”
Ignoring the only idiot among the four, Naoe Nobuyuki muttered to himself and picked up the tea bowl again.