My Love Youth is Really Learned in Vain/my Spring Things Can't Be Learned in Vain

　"No."

　"Then how do I close the door?"

　"do not know."

　"You make sense."

　Yubihama Yui's pink hair fell loosely on the sheet, and this time Yi Lingyuan pinched the other two dumplings.

　"Wow!"

　With a soft cry from the people around him, Yi Lingyuan was finally able to escape.

　After putting on his clothes, Yi Lingyuan went barefoot to close the door.

　It's just that the sheet of music in front of the door attracted Yi Lingyuan's attention.

　"When did my score come here?"

　Yi Lingyuan opened the folded music score, and his eyes shrank uncontrollably when he saw the familiar handwriting on it.

　The pen is not round at all between the turning points, but rather sharp, but the overall look is very soft.

　Yi Lingyuan is very familiar with this kind of handwriting, he has read it for two years.

　The whole person was stunned here, Yi Lingyuan had already guessed why this chapter of music appeared here.

　Yi Lingyuan immediately rushed to Dongma Hesha's house, no matter what, even if he would be beaten out again, Yi Lingyuan still wanted to see him.

　This idea became more and more vigorous, and Yi Lingyuan moved his left foot.

　"Xiao Yi, what's the matter, have you been standing there?"

　Quickly putting this sheet of music into his pocket, Yi Lingyuan subconsciously showed Yubihama Yui a usual polite smile.

　 "It's nothing, my music sheet somehow floated to the door."

　"......"

　"......"

　Yubihama Yui stared at Yi Lingyuan for a long time, and said in his usual energetic voice:

　"Ah...haha...is it...be careful to catch a cold."

　"Well, I know."

　Yi Lingyuan returned to the bed and hugged Yuihama Yui tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body with all his strength.

　(But.... I can't leave this person in front of me, Yuigahama Yui, who has given her whole body and soul to me.)

　The two of them stayed at home until they were so hungry that they went out to eat. There were a lot of people on weekends even if it was not peak time.

　Yi Lingyuan was constantly distracted throughout the day, and Yubihama Yui was very resentful with his absent-minded appearance.

　Yubihama Yui stayed at Yi Lingyuan's house for another night after talking with his family on the phone.

　Yubihama Yui secretly looked at the score while Yi Lingyuan was asleep.

　The handwriting is obviously not Yi Lingyuan's, someone who can write these things related to Yi Lingyuan...

　Only Yi Lingyuan's friend who played the piano together, Dongma Hesha.

　The person who I just entrusted my body and mind to, is now thinking about another girl all the time.

　Even Yubihama Yui was very hurt, lifted the quilt lightly and got in, hugged Yi Lingyuan tightly and smelled him, only at this time Yubihama Yui felt at ease in his heart.

　"I like Xiao Yi very much...I like it very much, more than Xiao Yukino, Yotsuba and the others combined."

　"So, don't leave me and go with that woman, okay?"

　"please....."

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　"Please go back, Miss Touma, she still doesn't want to see you."

　"I'm sorry, Aunt Shibata."

　Forced to smile at Mrs. Shibata who has been taking care of Touma Kazusa, she bowed slightly and turned to leave.

　Looking at the young man who left, Mrs. Shibata couldn't help sighing, this was the third time.

　However, Dongma and Sa have been crying every day these days. When they are tired from crying, they go to sleep, and when they wake up, they play the piano, and cry again while playing.

　She seemed to be more inclined to Dongma Hesha in her heart, and she really couldn't open the door to Yi Lingyuan.

　Fortunately, Ms. Touma Yoko finally came back, otherwise she would not know what to do.

　On the other side, Yi Lingyuan could only walk to a familiar place, where it was easier to land after the wall was overturned.

　Ever since I finally reached an initial understanding with Touma Kazusa in my freshman year of high school, I have never walked this path again.

　Now you have to go back to your old job.

　Skillfully groping into Dongma Hesha's room, Yi Lingyuan saw that it was empty.

　Yi Lingyuan, who doesn't believe in evil, searched all the rooms, even the piano room many times, but still couldn't find Dongma and Sha.

　"She went out with Ms. Yoko."

　Seeing Yi Lingyuan's anxious look that never stopped, Mrs. Shibata finally gave the address.

　"Thank you."

　This time, he bowed sincerely to express his gratitude, and Yi Lingyuan quickly returned to the same route and climbed over the wall.

　"Hey... I hope I did the right thing this time."

　There are two flowers on each table.

　Elegant symphony, well-dressed guests, well-trained waiters, and exquisite French cuisine.

　After the waiter opened the red wine, he poured it into two goblets.

　Compared to Touma Kazusa who was just silently eating steak, Touma Yoko was much calmer.

　Shaking the red wine in the glass, putting it on the table after tasting carefully, seeing her daughter still looking depressed, Touma Yoko felt sore in her heart.

　"I thought you would hate me more."

　"Until not long ago, I really hated you."

　He raised his head every time, but was still cutting the steak in front of him.

　"What kind of mood change is it?"

　Facing his mother's question, Touma Kazusa raised his head, his swollen eyes from crying and unbearable fatigue caused the knife and fork in Touma Yoko's hand to drop on the table.

　The witty waiter quickly changed the knife and fork, and Touma Yoko no longer paid attention to this aspect.

　"I just think it's ridiculous to regard my mother as the whole world."

　"Should I thank Ling Yuanjun or hate Ling Yuanjun?"

　Touma Yoko's words made Touma Kazusa frown.

　"It has nothing to do with him."

　"I hate your ability to connect the two so easily."

　Gracefully drank the rest of the red wine, Touma Yoko continued to put on Touma and Sasa's words.

　"I am very happy that my daughter can have someone she likes, but it seems that there is a big accident."

　Seeing her daughter's silence, Touma Yoko asked casually.

　"Could it be that Mr. Ling Yuan was snatched away?"

　The silver knife and the dinner plate made an ear-piercing sound when they met, and Touma and Sasa simply put down the tableware in their hands and drank red wine like Yoko Touma.

　Yoko Touma waved her hand to signal the waiter to take down the rest of the red wine, and she responded calmly to Touma Kazusa's dissatisfied stare:

　"I don't want to help a drunkard go home, not to mention I don't have that much strength."

　Dongma Hesha put down the red wine in his hand, picked up the lemonade and drank a few sips on his own.

　Seeing that Touma Kazuya remained silent, Touma Yoko felt that the road she had prepared was just in time for use.

　"Come with me to Vienna."

　"what?"

　The thing that I begged and failed to agree to two years ago suddenly appeared in front of my 1, and Touma and Sa felt unreal.

　"I finally stood still in Vienna, and now you can have a better development if you go."

　"What's more, you don't want to stay here now, do you?"

　"Are you sure, I haven't participated in any competitions, and I haven't had any good results."

　"But the person who thinks your piano skills are good is called Touma Yoko, a well-known pianist in Vienna."

　"Compared to before, the piano sound is full of emotion now."

　"It's to my liking."

　. . .

　. . . . .

　"Where are you going tonight?"

　"I'll come and I have some things to deal with. You should also take advantage of this time to pack up quickly. We need to fly to Vienna as soon as possible."

　"I see."

　After watching Yoko Touma get into a black car, Touma and Sa prepare to take a walk back.

　It didn't take long to pass the street of Chiba Building to the street where I got wet in the rain.

　Pedestrians were still in a hurry, and there was only a little snow in the sky, as if the rainy night was just a dream.

　That year, Changjie was full of spring, and the misty rain was like a dream.

　Yi Lingyuan who was rushing bumped into Dongma Hesha who was coming.

　"Winter horse...?"