The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

Qianliu stretched out his hand: "Okay, give me the guitar."

"Ah, you really want to send music, right!"

Yaozi felt that he had guessed it a long time ago: "Hum, you denied it on the way here, obviously I guessed it right!"

Taking the guitar from Yaozi's hand, Qianliu gently squeezed her cheek from an angle that Kazuya couldn't see.

"Cough, okay, the next song "Love That Can't Be Done" will be given to Hesa."

The corners of Qianliu's wickedly funny mouth twitched.

"A love that has not yet arrived, a song I haven't heard of."

Yaozi and Hesa ​​looked at each other and confirmed that they had never heard of it before, and was it his original creation? ",......"

This is a song that I have a crush on, and Qianliu forgot about the bad taste the moment he started singing, and began to immerse himself in it seriously.

Feilu reminds you: three things to read and collect,

Chapter [-] Birthday Gift 【Nayuta Picture】

"Why are you so lonely? When I have been paying attention to noticing, I have unknowingly become: I care more than anyone else"

When the singing with only the guitar sounded, Kaza had a kind of inexplicable trembling feeling.

Maybe it's the relationship between the lines, or it may be due to Qianliu's magnetic and inexplicable sad feelings.

"...even love that can't be conveyed will come out one day until a hazy answer is found, even now this love still can't start trying to talk to you for the first time, you look back One day you were too dazzling......"

Before speaking, Qianliu had more or less wicked thoughts, but after he actually sang it, his emotions instinctively merged into the singing, and he had long forgotten to observe the reactions of the mother and daughter.

Yaozi was a little dazed, even knowing that this was a song for her daughter, she couldn't help but recall the day she first met Qianliu.

At the reception, she used to cheer up and accompany all kinds of people to drink and chat, discuss cooperation, or refuse to strike up a conversation, until when she was alone, she sat alone in the corner, watching so-called so-called people wearing various masks coming and going. High-class people, unwittingly give birth to boredom.

"Ma'am, may I sit here, please?"

At a certain moment, a voice sounded from behind. I thought it was another man who approached me, but when I turned around, I realized that it was a young boy who looked young.

At that time, Yaozi was very surprised and did not refuse, so the two took this as an opportunity to meet and chat.

Chatting and chatting, Yaozi found that although he was young, his knowledge and conversation were very interesting and mature, speculative: the more he talked, the deeper he went, until she was drunk and invited to go home, she never thought of a deeper relationship, but alcohol is always accompanied by Accident.

Yaozi will never regret it, let alone hate it.

, that kind of...the feeling of being relaxed and being tolerated has not been felt for a long time, no matter how strong she is, she is still a woman, so she accepted it with a half push.

At that time, she could not have imagined that the two would know each other well and have no secret relationship.

Looking back on the past, Yaozi's charming eyes dotted with tears are full of love.

Age has never been a barrier between feelings, that is, she and Qianliu can't make an open and honest announcement, and that's enough. It is precisely because I have seen too much that Yaozi feels the value of this relationship and maintains it carefully.

Similar to her mother, when she was absent-minded, when the two met each other for the first time, the experience was not a good one, but it was very happy and relaxing.

When she fell into the abyss, Qianliu pulled her out, otherwise she would not know what she would do if she gave up on herself.

Although I don't know him very well yet, Kaza thinks the relationship will deepen each other sooner or later.

After playing a song, Qianliu put down the guitar, watching the mother and daughter with different expressions put down the guitar with one leg bent freely.

"This song is for you, Hesa, and the piano version of the score is also available. Unfortunately, there is no piano here. I'll give you the score when I go back."

"Hey, give it to me"

Kazuya hesitated for a moment.

Qianliu said: "Of course, you can't change your plan for a good birthday present, happy birthday, and Sa."

"thanks."

After a long silence, Hesha's voice was a little soft, and the moonlight reflected on her face through the hot spring, making her paler and weaker.

"Okay! Drink!"

Yaozi clapped his hands, attracted the attention of the two, and took out a bottle of treasured wine from his bag.

Qianliu didn't know much about wine, so he couldn't tell which brand it was, but Yaozi took out three 3-foot glasses from the cabinet in the room and poured the amber liquor into them one by one.

The alcohol content of this wine is much higher than that of the previous sake, although it is not particularly high, but for Kazuya.......enough.

He tentatively took a sip, and Hesha frowned his beautiful eyebrows, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the taste was a bit strange, I couldn't tell, but it was acceptable.

"How about it"

Yoko asked.

"It's still acceptable."

And the veil is expressionless.

Qianliu tried to drink half of it, smacking his lips: "It's really good."

He never looked at the brand when he drank. He drank what was good, and refused what was not good. It was very simple.

After drinking a bottle of wine for more than an hour, Kazuya felt dizzy and couldn't care about the loose yukata, her dazzling white skin seemed to burn people's eyes.

Yaozi did the same, but accompanied Qianliu to open the second bottle of wine in the courtyard.