Tokyo Love Story

The sound of raindrops hitting the glass windows was indeed frequent, but not as exaggerated as she had imagined.

"Right."

Seeing that the expression on her mother's face gradually relaxed, Morishima Yukisa calmed down from the floor-to-ceiling window and sat back down beside the bed.

After carefully considering her words, Yukie Morishima took the initiative to break the silence between mother and daughter, "Mom, how is your work going recently?"

"Me?" Morishima Yukie stared at her daughter blankly. She had never thought that this girl would take the initiative to care about her one day. She smiled and shook her head. She replied, "For the time being, it's still the same."

Her job has long been stable.

In a sense, what she does every day now is actually a bit similar to the conventional nine-to-five job.

Apart from the concerts she had to attend, all she had to do every day was practice the piano and be interviewed by some music magazines.

"Just keep it stable."

Yukisa Morishima nodded, and her brows relaxed a lot.

Just as her mother was worried about her life here, she sometimes worried about her mother's life alone in a foreign country.

Even though her mother never told her about the difficulties and grievances she encountered there.

"Speaking of which, the blue hedgehog behind you." Morishima Yukie blinked, with a hint of teasing in her eyes, "Isn't that the one that Che gave you?"

"Yes."

Yukisa Morishima nodded generously.

After she got the hedgehog, she told her mother about it immediately, and even took two rare photos of herself and the blue hedgehog and sent them to her.

Hearing this, Morishima Yukie's lips slightly raised, "It seems like you had a very happy date that day."

"Ah."

Speaking of this, Morishima Yukisa's indifferent face suddenly softened a lot.

"Then let A-Che take you there next time."

Yukie Morishima raised her eyebrows and encouraged her daughter.

However, although she said this, she herself didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Beichuan Che was the first person of the opposite sex to enter Xuesha's heart.

In other words, he has a very high status in Xuesha's heart.

If she had not come into contact with Beichuan Che, she would probably have been a bad mother again without mercy, because she had experienced such a scene herself and was close to PTSD.

But there is no if in life, the fact is, she has already come into contact with Kitagawa Che.

I have also been greatly amazed by this young man.

To be honest, in her eyes, she is quite satisfied with Kitagawa Che, both as an elder and as a musical predecessor.

Be it talent, emotional intelligence, or even performance in school, he is extremely outstanding.

If I have to pick one fault, there is only one: this kid is too mature for someone of his age. He is a little too old.

Apart from this hard-to-find nitpick, she really couldn't find any fault with it.

"As for this, it depends on whether he has time."

Yukisa Morishima's eyes lit up at first, then dimmed, and she shook her head.

Compared to myself, my partner's life is quite busy.

"Have you forgotten what your mother taught you?"

Yukie Morishima pressed her temples with a headache. Why couldn't she teach her stupid daughter?

“No.” Morishima Yukisa shook her head and recalled the conversation that she still remembered clearly, “You said that in a relationship, girls should learn to act like a spoiled child.

"Sometimes, if you act coquettishly, many things will become easier, such as dating."

Morishima Yukie pursed her lips and looked at her daughter helplessly, "Don't you remember this?"

So why not?

In her heart, Yukie Morishima silently added the second half of the sentence.

"I remember it." Morishima Yukisa paused, "I don't want to disturb his normal work rhythm because of my willfulness."

After she finished speaking, Morishima Yukie fell silent.

She really didn't know what to say to her stupid daughter.

What does it mean that you 'don't want to disturb his normal work rhythm because of your willfulness'? A girl who is too sensible will forget this.

There are things you have to do, but also things you have to say.

"Let me ask you a question, Yukisa." Morishima Yukie considered her words, looked at her daughter with burning eyes, and asked, "Will dating definitely interrupt his work rhythm, or the rhythm of his life?

"In other words, whether he agrees or not, and whether you mention it or not, are never the same thing.

"Besides, I'm not asking you to bring it up directly, but to speak your mind. You have to tell him."

? ”

Yukisa Morishima tilted her head, not quite understanding what her mother meant.

"Give me an example." Morishima Yukie paused, "You can first make your attitude clear. You want to date him, or you can come up with a more plausible excuse. There is nothing wrong with that.

"At the same time, you should also express your understanding of him, saying that if you are busy with work, then the date can be put on hold for the time being, and everything will be decided by his time.

"But you are always OK, and you will always wait for him."

At this point, Morishima Yukie blinked and rolled her eyes at her stupid daughter, "This move is called retreat in order to advance. You speak from his perspective in every sentence, sympathize with his difficulties, and at the same time put yourself in a very low position.

"Put yourself in their shoes and think about it. If there is such a person who always considers you and nods and agrees without hesitation when you need to trouble him/her for something.

"Now, the other party has made an invitation to you, but due to work reasons, you are temporarily unable to attend the appointment.

"But the other party didn't blame you. He just expressed his understanding of your difficulties and was willing to wait for you. It's up to you to decide the time.

"Do you need me to tell you the rest?"

After saying that, Yukie Morishima let out a long sigh, picked up the light-colored thermos cup beside her, and took a sip of warm water.

Yukisa Morishima fell silent and shook her head.

The words have come to this point.

If she still doesn't understand, then she is really stupid.

"So, you can do it now, Xuesha?"

After covering the lid of the light-colored thermos cup, Yukie Morishima looked at her daughter with anticipation.

This method is extremely suitable for people like Kitagawa Che, and it can even be said to be a special attack for people with his personality.

"I..." Morishima Yukisa nodded and gave an answer that made Morishima Yukie laugh and cry, "I think so."

Morishima Yukie sighed, smiled and waved her hand, "Okay, let's talk about something else."

For her, talking about Che with Xuesha was just part of tonight's conversation.

As a mother, compared to the progress of her daughter and Che, she is more interested in Xuesha's daily life.

Thanks to Xianqi Zujiu Tianshi Devil, Yuweijiang, Danxue Yinghan and others for their generous monthly tickets. Your support is my motivation for writing.

Chapter 272 Their Day Off

In fact, this thunderstorm did not maintain its maximum intensity for two days as predicted by the initial weather forecast.

After the second half of the night, the rain became lighter. Although some roads were still not open to traffic, at least the road conditions were much better than before.

Compared to the initial situation where one couldn't see clearly even when sitting in the car with the wipers turned to maximum, the current situation where one can barely drive smoothly as long as traffic is restored is much better.

The next day, early in the morning.

【Due to the bad weather, our school has stopped classes. It is expected to resume in two days. Please stay at home and do not go out unless necessary. 】

As usual, Morishima Yukisa got up early and looked at the formulaic text message on the screen with her mobile phone in her hand, and was dazed for a moment.

She rubbed her still sleepy eyes, and after confirming that she had not read the message wrongly, she opened the class Line group.

After flipping through the chat history from the past few minutes and confirming again, Yukisa Morishima closed her phone, went to the bathroom, and did some simple washing.

If it were before the summer vacation, she would be looking forward to such days all the time.

The school is suspended, which means that the daytime is free.

She can move her piano practice time from the evening to the daytime.

This way, she can sleep well at night.

But now, she has developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

I no longer practice the piano until midnight every night. Instead, I start at six o'clock and stop around eleven o'clock to wash up and go to bed.

This seems to have reduced the time she spends practicing the piano at home every day, but judging from her recent physical experience, the reduction in daily practice time has not affected her condition. On the contrary, because her sleep time is becoming more and more sufficient, her condition is getting better and better.

In a nutshell, her practice efficiency has improved.

Her current five hours of practice time every night is actually equivalent to six to seven hours in the past.

Wow.

Turning on the faucet, Yukisa Morishima bent down slightly, picked up the mouthwash cup and filled it with water.

“Hah… yeah.”

After turning off the faucet, she stretched her body, then picked up the electric toothbrush beside her, squeezed some toothpaste on it, wet the bristles with water, turned on the electric toothbrush and started brushing her teeth.

For her, if she doesn't go to class today, she will have to start all over again for the day.

However, she did not plan to move her piano practice time to the morning, and would just keep it as it was. As for the daytime, she wanted to take a rare good rest, watch the movie that Che had talked to her about last time, and listen to the song they recorded together that day.

Although it has not been uploaded yet, he has sent himself the MP3 version of the file.

After brushing her teeth, Yukisa Morishima turned on the faucet again. After the electric water heater in the kitchen started up and the water temperature began to heat up, she took out the skin care products such as facial cleanser that her mother had sent her.

In the past, she didn't care about these things.

After all, in her opinion, even if she stays up late, she is actually quite beautiful. The most important point is that she thinks she doesn't care about anyone's opinion, and her world only needs music.

Under such circumstances, her only need for these skin care products was the most basic facial cleanser.

And now...

All I can say is that people change.

Last night, before hanging up the phone, Yukie Morishima asked her a question.

That question is basically the same as what the school will send to everyone in the second year of high school, but they don't pay special attention to the future career path table.

Yukie Morishima asked her whether she would choose to go to university in Japan after finishing high school at Shirakawa High School, or go abroad to study at the music school where she currently teaches.

She was unusually silent about that question.

She knew very well that in the field of music alone, domestic universities could not catch up with the music college where her mother worked. But if she took into account the premise that she wanted to meet him, then the gap between domestic and foreign music colleges was just that.

However, she still hadn't decided.

If she had to say it, she didn't want to give up on either side.

Morishima Yukie didn't force her. Seeing that she looked thoughtful and embarrassed, she chuckled with relief, said good night, and hung up the phone.

In fact, how could I not understand what you mean, mom?

As someone who has been through this, you should understand this dilemma all too well.

Shaking her head, Yukisa Morishima sighed in her heart and started washing her face.

*

"Your place is more comfortable. My house is still a little too small."

Lying on the bed, wearing only a small vest, Xingye Ai moaned lazily, raised her eyebrows, and looked at the rain scene outside the half-closed gauze window.

"There's a room available upstairs."

Sitting on the bed, Tsugumi Seina glanced at her best friend, shook her head, and made an invitation openly.

It rained heavily last night, and Hoshino Ai happened to be on duty in the nearby area. She had just changed shifts, so this girl slipped over to her side.