Kyoto Shenyin Love Story

Chapter 137
After a heavy rain, he didn't change his soaked clothes in time, and he didn't take a long hot bath to make up for it. The weather-beaten Yoshikawa felt a little dizzy on the way back, and fell down soon after arriving home. up.

Drowsy, waking up and sleeping.

He was taken to the hospital by his parents for examination, some medicine was prescribed, and he continued to lie down after returning.The first day of the weekend was spent in a daze, and it was already late at night when she woke up again.

I sent a message back to Soya and Kirino Akane who was far away in Kanto, but she couldn't hold on for too long, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Another night passed, and when Yoshikawa woke up due to some movement, the phone was still in his hand.

"Well……"

She habitually looked out the window, trying to judge the time by the color of the sky, but soon found that it was not feasible.

"It's so dark... By the way, it's still raining..."

Turn on the phone, the time is half past nine in the morning.

There are still several unread messages.

[23:05] Qian: put down the phone!rest!Don't reply me!

[01:39]Qian: Is Hongzi still awake?
[07:58]Qi: Good morning, are you feeling better today?

[07:59]Qi: Take a good rest.

[07:31] Soya: Good morning, how are you doing?

[07:46]Soya: Is Missy awake yet?

[09:23]Soya: I'm here to visit.

"..."

Looking at the latest news, Yoshikawa, who was a little sleepy, was stunned for a moment before he realized it.

"A sick visit?!"

"Hongzi—"

Suddenly, my mother shouted from downstairs, "Are you awake? Mr. Soya is here to visit—huh?"

Not knowing what happened, the voice below stopped abruptly.

But Yoshikawa understood that Soya had already arrived.

She pricked up her ears and listened for a while, then sat up on the bed and turned her head to look at the mirror on the wardrobe.

"..."

Can't see clearly.

"Glasses……"

I fumbled to find the glasses, and then looked in the mirror. The girl inside was sweaty and looked haggard.After turning over on the pillow for a day and two nights, her short hair was also messy.

"..."

Can't see people.

Although I still have a kind of morbid beauty at this time, or my foundation is too good, even if I am a little bit haggard, it will not affect my beauty...

But still can't see people.

After thinking about it, Yoshikawa fell back on the bed and pulled the quilt under his eyes.She didn't have time to wash and tidy up, so she planned to pretend to be asleep and fool around.

In the living room downstairs, Mrs. Yoshikawa looked at the petite girl who came in with Soya, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

This feeling seems to come from a rather distant memory.

"This child..."

Mrs. Yoshikawa looked at Soya, "Is it Soya-kun's younger sister?"

"..."

Soya pursed his lower lip, "No, she is Yoshikawa and I's classmate, Rin Asagiri. She is 17 years old this year."

"Ah, you are the student Asagiri that Hongzi often mentions... Are you actually a year older than Hongzi?"

Looking at the petite and naive girl, Mrs. Yoshikawa felt a little unbelievable, but the feeling just now still lingered.

"Have I met Asagiri-san somewhere?"

"..."

Chao Wuling looked up at her for a while, then nodded.

"where is it?"

She shook her head again, "I don't remember."

Mrs. Yoshikawa felt a little regretful, so she didn't ask any more questions, and instead walked to the stairs and shouted.

"Hongzi—"

Still no response.

"Madam, if Yoshikawa is still resting, there is no need to disturb her." Soya said, putting down the condolences in his hand, "We will come back in the afternoon."

"Hongzi may not have heard."

It was rare that Soya came to visit his daughter, Mrs. Yoshikawa didn't want him to go back like this, so she went upstairs directly.

"It's just a little fever. She has been sleeping for a day and a night, and she should wake up. Sogu-san and Chaogiri-san come up together."

"..."

The two looked at each other, and Soya brought up the condolences on the table again.

"Go up."

"Ah."

After Mrs. Yoshikawa disappeared around the corner of the stairs, he asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Yoshikawa said she saw Ling, when did it happen?"

"Eight years ago."

However, after more than twenty years, the past is still vivid in his mind, Chao Wuling remembers it clearly.

"It rained heavily in summer and the Kamo River was turbulent. Mrs. Yoshikawa, who was a college student at the time, fell into the water. My teacher and I happened to be nearby, so we were rescued. We talked a little bit afterwards."

"..."

Soya was stunned.

"Ling still remembers what happened so long ago."

She looked over, "Mrs. Yoshikawa's old surname is Motohashi, which is rare in Kinki. She may be the descendant of an old friend of mine, so she left a little impression on her."

"yes……"

The two came upstairs quickly, but Soya didn't continue to ask questions.

Mrs. Yoshikawa sat on the side of the bed, touched her daughter's forehead, felt the temperature, stared at her "sleeping face" for a few more times, and said back:
"You're welcome, Soya-kun, come in."

"excuse me……"

"Hongzi will probably wake up soon, I'll get a drink."

"You're welcome, I'll go back after a while."

Mrs. Yoshikawa just smiled, looked at Zhao Wuling who seemed familiar, then turned and went downstairs.

Watching her walk out of the room, Soya took advantage of the opportunity to look at Yoshikawa's boudoir.

The space is neither big nor small, and the interior furnishings can be seen to be carefully arranged.Although there are many objects such as dolls, they are not messy.There is a computer on the desk, and there are two sets of bookshelves beside it, which are filled with various teaching aids.

He walked to the bed, Yoshikawa fell asleep on his side, most of his face was covered under the quilt, his eyes were closed tightly.

"It's already the third day, and I'm still in a coma... It seems that I'm really sick."

Short hair covered the side face, the girl was breathing steadily, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly.

"However, the message I sent just now has been 'read'."

"..."

She immediately opened her eyes, turned her body over, stretched her hands out of the bed, and beat him weakly.

Soya easily caught her fist, shook it twice, and smiled at her again.

"Good morning, Miss Yoshikawa. How is your health?"

"Don't just come to a girl's room... Hey, Suzu is here too..."

After going upstairs, Zhao Wuling didn't speak. Only now did Yoshikawa see her, and subconsciously pulled his hand out first.

"..."

Turning a blind eye to Wuling, she walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, touching her forehead as well.

She raised her eyes and stared at her small palm.

"Ling's hands are so cold..."

After a while, Zhao Wuling withdrew his hand, Yoshikawa thought she would say something, but there was nothing.

Sogu looked at the medicine and wet towel on the bedside, then looked at her rosy cheeks, and asked, "How are you doing, are you more energetic today?"

"I feel better... At least I don't want to sleep so much. I slept all day yesterday, but I'm still groggy."

"It's really weak."

"..."

"Yoshikawa was always lazy when he was in physical education class, and I saw it."

"That's not what you should say when you visit a patient!"

Soya lifted the bag in his hand, "I brought a condolence item."

Yoshikawa glanced, "What did you bring?"

"Yes……"

Mrs. Yoshikawa who went upstairs again interrupted him.

She brought two drinks, and said a few words of concern to her daughter who was no longer pretending to be asleep, and then closed the door and went downstairs.

Soya opened the folded low table and put the bag of condolences on it toward Kirin.

"pudding."

Yoshikawa sat up and gathered his pajamas first.

"Can I eat pudding if I have a cold?"

"Children can eat it, and high school students should be fine."

"..."

She glared at her, and then said: "I want to change clothes, Sogu will stand outside for a while first."

He got up and left the room, only to be called in a moment later.

Sitting at the low table, Yoshikawa was busy tearing open the wrapping of the pudding, and it seemed that he only had an extra coat on.

She scooped up a small spoonful of smooth pudding and put it in her mouth, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Come back to life...Thank you, Suzu."

"That's what I bought."

"By the way, thank you, Soya."

"Although it's too late to ask now..." Soya sat down opposite, "Isn't it a contagious cold?"

"Huh? Yes."

"..."

He was silent for a few seconds, then took out two masks from his pocket, and was about to put them on for Chao Wuling first.

"Nah!"

The two stared at each other.

Soya looked away first, "It looks quite energetic... It should be fine to go to school tomorrow."

"probably."

Yoshikawa scooped up the pudding with a small spoon and ate it slowly.

"It's the first time I've had such a serious illness since I was a child."

After all, it was raining on the "field" road of the society, and Soya felt that he was also a little bit responsible.

"What are you apologizing for? Didn't Soya himself get wet too?"

"I didn't expect Yoshikawa to be so weak."

"..."

She dug a spoonful hard.

Chao Wuling walked to the bookshelf, looked at it for a while, and quickly lost interest.

"anyway……"

Looking at her, Soya recalled what happened just now, "Was Yoshikawa's mother's surname 'Motohashi' before?"

Yoshikawa was stunned, "How does Soya know?"

"Guess... No, I heard it by accident."

She looked at him suspiciously, "Who did you hear from?"

"Don't worry about that."

"Hmph... Mom's surname is Yuanqiao, so it's rare."

Soya nodded, "I haven't heard of it at all."

Yoshikawa continued: "In the middle of the Muromachi period, there was a famous haiku in Kinki called Motohashi Ischa, who was the ancestor of the mother's family... Other than that, there seems to be no other famous people with the surname Motohashi."

Soya looked at Zhao Wuling, she nodded, and then walked over.

"Eh?"

Suddenly being touched on the head, Yoshikawa was a little at a loss.

"Recover well." Chao Wuling took care of her.

Yoshikawa looked at her blankly.

"OK……"

(End of this chapter)