In the anime, who is not a childhood sweetheart?

When Yuan Qianye took the bouquet, it was enough to cover his entire head.

Hesha looked at Yuan Qianye with a dim gaze as he opened the small card with a message on it.

【Congratulations on winning the runner-up. 】

Just like the previous times, there is still no signature.

"It seems it's your mysterious fan again." Yaozi smiled and didn't seem to care.

As beautiful as she is, she has been pursued by all kinds of men in all kinds of ways over the years, and this simple little trick is nothing in her eyes.

After a brief chat, the two adults left the lounge.

"You seem to care a lot about who gave this to you." Hesa noticed that Yuan Qianye kept staring at the small card on the bouquet and turning it over and over again.

Yuan Qianye nodded slightly: "I do care a little."

Seeing that he didn't even look at her when he answered, Hesha pouted and turned her head to the side for a moment.

"There were no flowers at the door when Mom and the others first came in. This proves that someone left them there after they came in. Go out and look for them now. Maybe you can find your mysterious fan. She might even be a very cute girl."

"That's not necessary. I already have cute girls around me."

"...!!!"

puff!

Hesha trembled all over, and some white smoke seemed to suddenly come out of her head.

She kept her face facing away from Yuan Qianye and walked towards the bathroom without saying a word.

After Kazusa left, the playboy arsonist Gen Qianye looked at the card unconsciously.

It was different from the previous handwriting that was so sloppy that it looked industrial.

The handwriting on the card this time was quite beautiful.

Plus what was discovered on the awards stage today.

Associating with it, he remembered an old friend whom he hadn't seen in a long time.

Could it be that the flowers she had given me these past few days were secretly sent to me because she recognized me?

----

After the award ceremony, the third place winner, Kaguya Shinomiya, was escorted by bodyguards to avoid being surrounded by reporters.

He drove his own Rolls-Royce to a nearby hotel.

The people below have already booked a suite for her.

Even though it was just for a short rest, it was the best room in the hotel.

As the eldest daughter of the internationally renowned Shinomiya Group, her lifestyle is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

But the result of today's game...still made her very unwilling.

The third place, it was just a mere third place...

From the moment she learned the result of the competition, Miss Shinomiya had a cold face.

It was the same on the award stage, and now it's the same in the rest suite.

This emotion was obviously also noticed by the attendants serving her.

Everyone's heart was in their throat, and no one dared to say a word more.

At this moment, the room was dead silent.

Until, the young lady's closest attendant, who had been with the young lady since she was a child, walked into the room.

The blonde girl in black and white butler uniform glanced at the young lady, who looked like an ice sculpture, and said to the other two attendants in the room, "You two should leave first."

The two attendants were relieved to hear this and hurriedly left the room.

After the extra people left, Miss Shinomiya and the blonde girl were the only ones left in the room.

The indifferent expression that Shinomiya Kaguya had shown before suddenly turned into one of aggrievedness. She just threw her head down in the middle of the bed and started pounding it hard.

The eldest lady's composure that she had tried so hard to maintain was completely gone, and she was obviously venting her frustration.

Well, it's as expected...

The blonde girl came to the bed silently, without saying a word or making any attempt to stop her, letting the young lady vent her anger on her own.

After a moment, the young lady sat up again, lowering her head and muttering softly, "Hayasaka, don't you think it's too tricky to play Liszt's music in a competition of this level? How can it be like this? It's completely beyond the scope..."

Well, this part appeared as expected...

Hayasaka Ai thought silently with an expressionless face, listening quietly to the young lady's complaints, and occasionally speaking a few simple words in response.

I just wonder how the eldest lady would react if she knew that I had been secretly sending bouquets of flowers to express my support and congratulations to her competitors.

He will probably make a lot of noise, pounding his chest with his two little fists.

But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t know.

That’s right, all the bouquets of flowers that Gen Chiye received during this period were given privately by Hayasaka Ai.

Back when Yuan Qianye won the championship in the Yulong Flag event and was widely publicized by the news media.

When Hayasaka Ai saw the relevant reports, she inadvertently recalled the little boy who helped her in her childhood.

I never expected that I, who I thought was just a kind passer-by in her life, would become famous and be known by her under such circumstances.

After finishing her daily work, she returned to her room and looked up his information with great care.

It turned out that he had been famous for a long time. Including this Yulongqi event, he had won two kendo championships in a row in less than a year.

Compared to the little boy in his memory who fell down after being pounced on by him, the contrast between him and others is very clear now.

Hayasaka Ai watched his game videos and felt that every move he made was quite graceful.

Watching him deal with one opponent after another quickly and efficiently gives people a very relaxing feeling.

Up to this point, Hayasaka Ai actually didn't have any special ideas.

After all, they only met once back then.

Until, after she followed the eldest lady to the piano competition, she accidentally discovered that the familiar face actually appeared on the stage in front of her.

At that time, Hayasaka Ai blinked her big eyes in disbelief.

The overly tedious and tiring maid work over the years has made her mind much more mature than her peers.

But even so, after many years, they met in Tokyo with tens of millions of people, and witnessed Gen Qianye's piano performance at a very close distance.

She also had a girlish idea that this was probably a "fateful encounter".

When she came to her senses, she had already ordered a bouquet of flowers online and asked the florist to deliver it to him.

After that, as the piano competition continued.

In addition to her own eldest daughter, the person she was paying attention to was also Yuan Qianye.

Of course, that’s all.

The thoughts in her mind could not affect her calm thinking.

After working for so many years in the Shinomiya family, which appears to be prosperous on the outside but is actually turbulent and harbors countless darkness on the inside, her state of mind has long been trained to the point where she can remain calm no matter what happens.

She silently paid attention to Yuan Qianye and sent him a bouquet of flowers just to express her gratitude to him.

Thank you for taking back the notebook treasure that supported me.

Well, that's it.

At that time, I was too excited and flustered, and I couldn't express my gratitude properly.

But now she has made up for it, so they are even.

"...Haasaka, Hayasaka!"

The eldest lady's dissatisfied voice woke up Hayasaka Ai, who had fallen into a trance at some point.

"Are you even listening to me?"

"I'm sorry, Miss. I'm thinking about what I need to pay attention to at the upcoming banquet."

"Well...really, it's just such an embarrassing result of third place...can't I just not go?"

"This competition is also sponsored by the Shinomiya Group. As a member of the Shinomiya family, there is no reason for you not to be present. Even if you are reluctant, you can just show up and go through the motions.

Besides, third place is already impressive. After all, Miss, you usually learn so many etiquette and skills, and your energy is somewhat dispersed. This is already a remarkable performance."

Miss Shinomiya was unable to utter any other words, and her originally unwilling mood also slightly improved.

Just like when she was being willful as usual, she was easily persuaded and coaxed by Hayasaka Ai.

Let the young lady lean on the bed and rest for a while.

Hayasaka Ai came to the living room outside the room, sat on the sofa, and enjoyed her hard-earned quiet time.

She took out her cell phone and a notification box popped up on the news app.

The National Youth Piano Competition has concluded successfully! The winners...

The game just ended and it immediately made the news.

She clicked on it to check it out.

The finger slid upwards and finally stopped when a photo of the award ceremony appeared.

In the photo, Yuan Qianye has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he is fresh and handsome, so handsome that he is a disaster for the country and the people.

He held the trophy and smiled confidently and boldly at the audience.

It is really the focus of this event.

Hayasaka Ai clicked on the photo, and with a calm look, she used two fingers to deliberately enlarge his face.

After so many years, the little boy has changed a lot.

----

Yuan Qianye reported to everyone in the group that he had won the runner-up.

At the same time, he also explained to his family that he would attend a banquet in the evening, so there was no need to wait for him to eat.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, he followed Touma and his daughter to the hotel lobby.

He rarely attends such occasions and is somewhat unaccustomed to talking with those cunning business and political figures.

In this regard, Touma Yoko helped a lot. She brought her daughter and Gen Qianye with her and handled the situation like a fish in water.

Yuan Qianye's pressure was greatly reduced, and he only needed to simply agree from time to time and put on a smile.

At the same time, he also took this opportunity to quietly learn her way of dealing with people. If nothing unexpected happens, he will often go to such occasions in the future. It always does not hurt to prepare in advance.

Compared to her excellent mother, her daughter is...

"What?" Kazusa, who was holding a plate and had eaten three strawberry puddings and several desserts, noticed the subtle look in Yuan Qianye's eyes.

She was immediately dissatisfied and gave a questioning look as if to say "What are you looking at?"

"Take care of your body, consuming too much sugar will lead to that."

Yuan Qianye turned his gaze slowly and looked at the fat uncle not far away.

Hesha shrugged it off: "Don't worry about that. I have the same physique as my mother, and I can't gain weight."

Looking at the bulging chest under Hesha's luxurious black dress, Yuan Qianye silently thought that it was not because of her physique that she could not gain weight, but that the fat was flowing obediently to the most critical position.

Yuan Qianye didn't say anything else.

But after hearing what he said, Hesha never took the initiative to eat those high-sugar sweets again.

It would have been fine if she hadn't been reminded before, but now that it was specifically mentioned, she really couldn't continue to ignore it.

Although my mother loves sweets and doesn't like exercise, she can still maintain a slim figure.