Tokyo Love Story

In fact, it really proves what Tsugumi Seina said before the final exam: for many things, thinking and doing are two completely different things.

This weekend meal was more relaxing than Kitagawa Che had imagined. Morishima Yukie didn't ask him any questions or talk about family matters. She just chatted with him about interesting things at work and her experiences in music.

As for other things, such as academic performance or how one's life was at school, which are questions that elders would always ask about when meeting them, this well-known pianist in the industry did not mention them at all.

I think this person must have experienced this kind of questioning in the past, and he should be well aware of what kind of thoughts such questions will cause him to have.

Judging from the small details, in a sense, Yukie Morishima is indeed a very open-minded parent in this regard.

And this feeling also appeared in the heart of Yukisa Morishima.

On the way home, Morishima Yukisa turned her eyebrows away, and her eyes moved slightly downwards to the hands held by herself and her mother.

Walking home hand in hand like this seemed like a long time ago in her memory.

The last time they walked home hand in hand like this was when she was in kindergarten.

At that time, her mother would wait outside the kindergarten on time every afternoon. After picking her up, she would take her little hand and lead her home.

She remembered very clearly that in her eyes at that time, her mother's hands were much bigger than hers.

Now...

Their hands are about the same size.

"Mother."

After hesitating for a moment, Yukisa Morishima took the initiative to speak and broke the silence.

"Ok?"

Morishima Yukie responded and slowed down her pace, waiting for her daughter to continue.

"You seem to get along well with Che?"

Yukisa Morishima carefully considered her words and uttered these words slowly.

From her point of view, she personally hopes that her partner can get along well with her mother, preferably with some laughter and chat. This way, she, who is not good at bringing up topics, can worry less.

"Yes."

Hearing her daughter mention Kitagawa Toru, Morishima Yukie's mouth couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of her mouth, and she nodded obediently.

Looking at her daughter's expression, she could only say, "They look alike, so alike."

The same expression appeared on her face when she mentioned that person to her mother.

However, compared to her, Xuesha's luck is much better.

Beichuan Che is a calm and reliable person.

"Then do you think that with the level Che has shown so far, is there a chance for him to go further this year?"

Yukisa Morishima looked at her mother expectantly.

Having worked with Kitagawa Che for such a long time, she had an idea of ​​her partner's speed of progress, but because his progress was so fast, she was a little hesitant to make a hasty judgment at the moment.

Or to put it more bluntly, Kitagawa Che's progress has exceeded her initial expectations.

To make an inappropriate analogy, she claims to be quite talented in piano, but if we look at the speed at which Kitagawa Che is improving in music, her "talent" would most likely be questionable.

That's why she turned to her mother for answers.

Of course, more importantly, she wanted to tell her mother the news that Che told her.

After all, the latter had said that she could take the initiative to tell her mother the news, or she could wait for her mother to ask.

"Is it in singing skills or in composition?"

Yukie Morishima grabbed her daughter's hand and led her into the street, then stopped. The next second, rows of students riding bicycles, who seemed to be from a university sports club, passed by them.

After the group of cyclists left, the mother and daughter continued their journey home.

"All."

Yukisa Morishima pursed her thin lips and expressed her thoughts.

"As for creation, I can't easily make a conclusion. After all, it all depends on inspiration and accumulation." Morishima Yukie shook her head. She was not a worm in Kitagawa Che's stomach. How could she know how much inspiration and ideas this young man had? Besides, creation is always uncertain. "As for the other item, the improvement in singing skills is certain. At Che's age and his understanding of "songs", he is still in the golden period of excellent growth.

“As for how far he can go, I don’t know.

"But from my personal experience, if nothing unexpected happens, his name will be the most famous among the younger generation of Japanese music in the next 20 years."

In fact, she didn't really want to say the last sentence. On the one hand, to use a fashionable term nowadays, one should not set a flag lightly. On the other hand, it was still unknown whether Beichuan Che could keep stable and whether there would be a second genius who was comparable to him.

Never be too optimistic in your estimates of the future.

This is a lesson she learned the hard way.

However, due to her affection for this junior of Beichuan Che and her sensitivity as a mother, she couldn't help but add this sentence.

She knew that her daughter had mixed feelings about Che's progress.

Of course, she could understand this feeling. After all, if she were in his shoes, she would also feel complicated.

I am happy that the person I like is also my partner. If nothing unexpected happens, they can walk side by side on the road of music for a long time. What confuses me is that my partner’s progress is too fast and I may not be able to keep up with him.

Che told me that he will write at least ten songs this year. "

Yukisa Morishima adjusted her mood and still told the news.

At least ten songs, what about the quality! ? "

Hearing this, Yukie Morishima opened her mouth wide and looked at her daughter with a dazed expression.

My daughter may not know what these 'at least ten songs' mean, but there is no way I don't know.

She has been working in this industry for many years and knows very well that for a talented songwriter, it is amazing to produce four high-quality songs in a year.

To come up with ten songs, I can only say that it is a bit of a pipe dream.

Songwriting is not an assembly line production. It’s not like you can just take out a piece of paper and a pen and suddenly get inspiration.

"He said it would be no less than."

Yukisa Morishima answered in a low voice.

This time, it was Yukie Morishima's turn to not know how to respond.

If someone else told her this news, she would nod in agreement without changing her expression, and at the same time, label the other person as a "big talker" in her heart.

But the person who said this was none other than Kitagawa Che.

Based on her impression of Kitagawa Che, this young man is not the kind of person who brags. Even in the field of music, or when it comes to giving exact numbers, he is quite cautious.

That means...

hiss.

For no reason, Yukie Morishima tightened her daughter's hand.

If this is true, then what she said just now might be, no, definitely be conservative.

This kid...

Is it so exaggerated! ?

Thank you Teacher Roxy for the monthly ticket. Your support is my motivation for writing.

I actually finished writing that chapter at 9:40 this morning, and then I checked it and said I would post it at 10 o'clock, but I got distracted and suddenly forgot about it. Damn it.

Chapter 326 Rainfall

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【May you be safe. 】

The next day, Monday, ten o'clock in the morning.

After turning off his phone, Beichuan Che turned his eyebrows away and his eyes fell on the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room.

Dense raindrops covered the glass edges of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sound of dripping rain was incessant, and the outside world seemed to have been swallowed up by this downpour.

Shirakawa High School sent a suspension notice to each student at 7 a.m. this morning. The suspension is expected to last for three days, which means that the school will resume normal classes only after the heavy rain caused by the typhoon weather ends.

This means that suddenly, the students of Shirakawa High School had three extra days of vacation.

Judging from everyone's temper, this should have already started being discussed in the class Line group by now.

While thinking this in his heart, Beichuan Che did not open the class Line group.

After all, he is not very interested in group chat messages.

Furthermore...

Beichuan Che withdrew his gaze and looked to his side.

A beautiful figure was reflected in his eyes.

Because she would be at home today, the girl took off her school uniform and put on a white fleece shirt. She also put on a black knee-length skirt that she bought when she went shopping with Miao a few days ago, and a pair of black stockings that felt very delicate.

From his perspective, he could clearly see the slender legs wrapped in stockings and the outstandingly beautiful face.

"what happened?"

Beiyuan Rinyin, who noticed Beichuan Che's gaze, turned her eyebrows, tilted her head, and met the eyes of her fiancé.

"Nothing." Beichuan Che shook his head, retracted his gaze, and yawned lightly, "I was just wondering, are you really awake today?"

Last night, Miao and Rin chatted until late at night. At first, he wanted to eavesdrop. Firstly, he was indeed a little sleepy, and secondly, instead of letting him participate in the girls' gossip, it would be better for him to be a quiet listener.

But in the end, it still proves the saying that man proposes, God disposes.

He underestimated the appeal of Miao and Rin'on's chat to him, and even more so, he underestimated how passionately the three of them would chat once they started.

In this way, the three of them chatted until late at night, until he suddenly realized that the time was wrong and said, "If you don't sleep now, you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning." Miao and Linyin closed their eyes with a sense of unsatisfied desire and gradually fell asleep.

But even so, their bedtime was much later than usual, and they fell asleep in the early hours of the morning.

So, naturally, when they woke up this morning, he and Miaojin were both coughing heavily.

"No."

Beiyuan Rinyin raised her little hand and covered her mouth, and as if she was infected, she also yawned.

"Where did you and Miao start talking last night?"

Beichuan Che glanced at the girl and asked curiously.

He couldn't quite remember what topic the two girls started their conversation with last night.

The only thing he remembered was probably the degree to which the two girls' topics jumped, from school to classmates, to teachers, and then suddenly jumping to him, and then to the previous school festival and concert.

In short, it’s as easy as jumping as possible.

"We started talking about Takizawa's breakup." Speaking of this, Kitaen Rin, who had a sleepy look on her face just now, suddenly became energetic, "During this period, Che should not have paid much attention to the class LINE group, right?"

"Yes."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Because of work and the preparations for the songs he will sing this year, he has basically no interest in the messages in the class Line group.

Unless someone circles him.

"Yesterday during the day, Takizawa and a group of girls talked about love in the class group." Kitaen Rin shrugged, hugged her legs and sat on the sofa. Her crystal toes wrapped in black stockings moved restlessly, which made her look cute and lovely. "As they talked, everyone talked about the so-called 'standards of love'."

"But the concept of 'relationship standards'..."

Kitaen Rin shrugged and didn't finish her words, but her implication was quite clear.

She remembered that she had discussed this issue with her mother a long time ago, and later she also talked about this topic with Ejima Miu.

The so-called "standards" are used to "screen out" those you don't like. If you really want to like someone, the "standards" are like the emperor's new clothes, which exist but don't exist.

Beichuan Che didn't say anything, but just agreed with a look that said "I understand".

Before he traveled through time, he had heard a saying that for a girl, as long as she likes you, she will believe whatever you say. Otherwise, even if you tell the truth, she will not believe you.