The leaves of the king of nets are drifting

Chapter 11 Faint Memories

Chapter 11 Faint Memories

Liang Ye stayed alone at Tezuka's house, because Grandpa Tezuka's grandson seemed to be playing some kind of competition, so she had never seen him so far, and she rarely left this room because Strange, but also because of the cold.

Should it be the New Year, she murmured to herself, but when she finished speaking, there was an indescribable confusion in her eyes, and she still felt something was wrong.

She didn't know why that was, it just felt, it seemed, that she had been waiting for the New Year before.

She stood up.He opened the door of his room, and it was sunny outside, but it was still not warm.

Maybe it's because she's really used to the recent weather, she can bear the cold already, and even wearing a skirt, she lowered her head and looked at her knee-length skirt, because Aunt Caicai didn't have a daughter, so from her Since she lived here, she has been buying clothes for her all the time, all of them are cool clothes. Although she sees that everyone here is dressed like this, she is still not used to it.

When the door was closed, there was a soft bang. The Tezuka family’s yard was very large, with pure Japanese buildings, and even Tezuka Kuniichi’s usual clothes were traditional kimonos, which shows that he is a special person. Rigorous people.

She walked to the opposite side, if I remember correctly, this should be the place where Tezuka's family kept books, she opened the door carefully and turned on the light.Sure enough, there was a large cabinet of books inside, and it seemed that people often came to read them, so the inside was always cleaned very clean.

She walked in, looked at the books in a row, touched the books lightly with her fingers, and the unique aroma of books made her feel much more comfortable. She took out a book from above, which seemed to be a French book, and she flipped through it. There are a few pages, but there is not a single word that can be read. However, someone has clearly made notes on it. The white paper is plain and the handwriting is particularly beautiful.

Very clean and very clever.

She turned the page again, her finger resting on the name.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, her fingers trembled slightly, Qing Ling's eyes blinked, this name must be the name of Kuniichi's grandson.What kind of person is she like, she seems to want to meet.

I want to see what a person who can write such a good handwriting looks like.

She put down the book in her hand and changed another one.

Leaning against the wall and opening it, it was not a common font here, but it was unexpected, which made her feel a special familiarity.

The Yangtze River, the Yellow River... There was some confusion in her eyes, the familiarity was strange.

"You recognize it?" came a voice full of anger.Liang Ye hastily put down the book in her hand, and stood there cautiously.

"Grandpa Tezuka." She put her hands behind her back, and always felt that Grandpa Tezuka was extraordinarily strict, and, the same feeling as that time, he didn't like her.

"En," Tezuka Kuniichi walked in, the clogs on the ground under his feet rattled, and when he walked to her side, his shadow just fell on her face.

(End of this chapter)