tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 146 Her in her eyes

Chapter 146 Her in her eyes

After nightfall, there was a drizzle of rain in Tokyo again, and the dripping raindrops hit the window sills, leaving behind conspicuous water marks.

According to the weather forecast, there will be night rain during this period of time.

Morishima house, in the room of Morishima Yukisa.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a regular knock on the door.

Morishima Yukisa, who had just changed into her pajamas and was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, glanced outside the door, hesitated for a moment, and said the words, "Please come in."

Click.

The door was gently pushed open, and Yuki Morishima in long-sleeved trousers came into her eyes.

"Can we have a chat?"

Entering the room, Morishima Yuki raised her eyebrows, met Morishima Yukisa's gaze, and showed a soft expression.

Tatsuya Tatsuya has emphasized to her countless times that when facing his daughter, don't bring out the behavior of musicians outside. The two of them are basically carved from the same mold. If you are tough, she will Only tougher than you.

On the contrary, if you soften your attitude, she will also soften her attitude.

It's the most typical type of person who eats soft things but not hard things.

Morishima Yukisa was silent for a while, and Morishima Yukie looked at each other, then nodded, "... yes."

"I won't ask about your recent life." Morishima Yukie closed the door smoothly, then walked to Morishima Yukisa's bed and sat down, "Mom wants to know, has your schedule changed back?"

After arriving home at four o'clock in the afternoon, she and Xuesha sat in the living room and watched TV for a while.

Taking advantage of the gap, she observed very carefully, and most of the fatigue in her daughter's brows and eyes faded away.

It is obvious that this girl's sleeping time has increased a lot and has become more regular.

It's just that Morishima Yukie knows that her words must not have that much effect.

After all, she said those words every year, and Morishima Xuesha, as always, had never heard of them.

"Well, it's about the same." Morishima Yussa leaned towards the back of the bed and chose a relatively comfortable position. After thinking about it, she added in a strange way, "To be more specific, I changed it a bit." It's been a month."

Morishima Yukie nodded thoughtfully, "I see."

She would not naively think that such a change was simply because her daughter had figured it out.

There is a saying that goes well, people usually change because of another person.

It's just that the extent to which it can be changed depends on the specific status of that person in the mind of the person concerned.

"Then what we're going to eat tonight is..."

Yuki Morishima didn't finish her question, she just looked at Yuki Morishima silently, waiting for her daughter's answer.

Today's dinner was not made by her.

Her past experience of financial constraints allowed her to learn basic cooking techniques.

But even if it is said that the basic cooking skills are just basic cooking skills, the food she cooks is edible, but it is definitely not delicious, it can only fill the stomach.

Morishima Yukisa hesitated for a moment, but still told the answer to the mother in front of her, "Che taught me."

Kitagawa Che taught her some basic and relatively simple home cooking.

It may be because the person who teaches is better at this, or it may be because the person being taught is actually quite talented in this area. After going back and forth, she really learns well.

really.

A look of complexity flashed across Morishima Yukie's eyes. She knew that her daughter was making up lessons for that peer, but she didn't expect the progress between young people to be so fast.

The last time she came back, her daughter's name for that peer was still 'Beichuan-san'. Now, just a short time later, it has become the familiar 'Che', even the basic Sang or Jun. None.

Under the soft light of the orange room, there were some indescribably complicated emotions on Morishima Yukie's exquisite cheeks that were [-]% similar to Morishima Yukisa.

After taking a deep breath softly, Morishima Yukie turned her back and praised in a natural tone, "It tastes good."

This is not just a show of words, but a genuine compliment from the bottom of my heart.

"Thank you." Morishima Yukissa paused, with a little pride visible to the naked eye, "It's my teacher who taught me well."

Kitagawa Che's patience when teaching her could not be faked. In order to avoid her as a newbie from getting frustrated as much as possible, the content he taught from the beginning was home-cooked cooking with as little use of a kitchen knife as possible. It is necessary to use a kitchen knife, and it does not mean that it must be cut so carefully.

Because of this, she made rapid progress and progressed quite smoothly.

——At least now she doesn't need to go to the convenience store to buy ready-made bentos.

Morishima Yuki was silent for a while, "It seems that Kitagawa-san has changed you a lot during my absence."

"..." Morishima Yukisha glanced at her mother's back nervously, considered her words, and gave a slightly ambiguous answer, "Maybe."

She doesn't like the meaning of what the mother-to-be said.

Of course, if her mother wanted to forcibly stop her from seeing Bei Chuan Che, she would never listen.

"Don't be nervous." Even with her back to her daughter, Morishima Yukie could still imagine the expression on her face at this moment, as if she was afraid that her daughter would misunderstand, she immediately explained, "I'm just a little emotional That's all."

Morishima Yukisha didn't answer, and the complicated look on her face still didn't disappear.

From what she knew of her mother, the latter had never been such an easy talker.

Otherwise, they would not have developed step by step to the current relationship with an inexplicable and unclear relationship.

"Anyway..." Morishima Yuki patted her trouser legs and stood up, "Yukisa, do you think you are happy now?"

"It's not happy, but it's very fulfilling." Morishima Xuesha raised her eyebrows, letting the warm light shine on her delicate face, she raised her hand to block the sight , covering most of the pouring light, "I know what I have to do every day, and I look forward to doing it."

There are two reasons that support her getting up early every day. One is that she has had enough sleep and will wake up naturally when the time comes, and the other is that she is looking forward to seeing Kitagawa Che every day.

"If that's the case, that's really a good thing." Yuki Morishima nodded, turned her eyebrows back, and her eyes fell on Yuki Morishima's face, "Go to rest early, Yuki."

"Good night."

Yuki Morishima was not surprised that her mother could guess that Yuki was herself.

only……

Looking at Yuki Morishima who was about to open the door and walk out, Yuki Morishima hesitated for a moment before calling out to the other party, "Mom."

Morishima Yuki, who had already put her hand on the door handle, stopped. She turned her eyebrows and looked at her daughter with some confusion, "What's wrong, Yukisa?"

"Do you want to do something to Che?"

Morishima Yukisa looked directly at her mother's face, her eyes were full of seriousness, and she didn't mean to be joking at all.

"No..." Morishima Yuki chuckled from the bottom of her heart, it was too similar, "I don't know how to do anything, and I don't intend to interfere with you and him."

"OK, goodnight."

"Good night."

Morishima Yuki opened the door and walked out.

If it is said that Beichuan Che has such a great influence on her daughter, think in a good direction, maybe she can consider starting from him.

If his daughter can't listen to his own words, then she should be able to listen to his words that her daughter values ​​the most.

As for whether her daughter will repeat her own mistakes, she will also make a judgment based on her contact with Kitagawa Che.

If he is a responsible person, then everything is easy to say, but if not, even if she is hated by her daughter, she will make a strong choice.

She's already been hurt once.

She didn't want her daughter to be hurt again.

pat.

Morishima Yuki pressed the switch of the corridor light.

The next moment, the corridor was dark.

call.

She let out a faint breath, her beautiful face hidden in darkness full of complexity.

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