Yukimura walked to the door opposite, hesitated for a moment, and rang the doorbell.

I was watching TV and was a little surprised when I heard the doorbell ring. Who could it be at this time? I put down the remote control and walked to open the door.

"Ah! Yukimura-kun?"

"Murong Sang, I'm disturbing you so late."

"No. Come in and sit down first!"

You should have just finished dinner at this time! Drinking strong tea after dinner is not good for your health, so it is better to pour juice.

"What's the matter with Yukimura-kun coming to see me so late?"

"Mom said you brought fruit today, so I came over to say thank you."

"Yukimura-kun is so kind."

After all the polite words were said, the living room fell silent for a moment. I always knew that Yukimura didn't like me, and could even be said to hate me. I originally thought that there would be no more communication, but after all, I had completely given up on seeing him again.

I didn’t have any special feeling. I didn’t expect to be talking to him face to face and alone. How do I feel? I don’t know what to say at all...

The atmosphere in the living room was very strange, and the only sound could be heard was the TV.

"Does Murong Sang like to watch detective shows?"

Detective program? I looked up at the TV screen, which was showing a detective knowledge lecture.

"It's okay! I just happened to switch to this station."

"Really? I thought Murong Sang liked detectives or something! Because I saw photos of Murong Sang and detectives together."

A photo with the detective? It can only be...

"The one with Mouri Kogoro in the cafe, and was mistaken for a social aid?"

"Yeah! That's the one."

Looking at Yukimura's affirmative smile, I felt powerless. Everyone knew it so quickly. It seems that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles!

"Did Yukimura-kun recognize it right away? Speaking of which, Mouri Kogoro is a famous detective in Tokyo! But no one in Seigaku could recognize him..."

"Haha! Indeed! But the person who recognized him was Yagyu, who is a detective fan of Kogoro Mori."

"Mouri Kogoro's... detective fan? Yagyu Hiroshi?" I looked at Yukimura with wide eyes. It took a long time to come back to my senses.

It seems that the Net King data does mention that Yagyu likes to read detective novels, but the gentleman from Rikkai is actually a fan of the wretched uncle? Why does it sound so weird?

"Murong Sang seems surprised?"

"Haha! I just didn't expect that the person Yagyu-kun admires is actually that...Uncle Mouri!"

I changed the word "obscene" that almost rushed out of my mouth into "Maori". I looked at Yukimura awkwardly. Is it my imagination? Why do I think he smiled so...gloating...

The atmosphere became quiet again.

"How is your injury...?" Yukimura said hesitantly.

"Nothing happened anymore. Don't worry!" I said with a smile.

"Really?" Yukimura lowered his head and put his eyes on the cup on the table. His hands were clenched into fists. Are you okay? How could he be okay after being injured like that? Thinking of her lying in the hospital with tubes inserted all over her body.

, I couldn't help but feel suffocated.

"sorry!"

"Huh?" I couldn't react to Yukimura's sudden apology.

"I misunderstood you in the past. I didn't expect Mie Ito to be...that kind of person. I'm sorry."

"This is not your fault, you don't need to apologize. In fact, after all, you are also implicated by me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be implicated. It's me who should apologize." Sure enough, in the hospital that day, he

All heard.

"No matter what, it was me who made you sad. So..."

"Okay!" Knowing that he must feel uncomfortable saying this now, I quickly interrupted him. "It doesn't make much sense to say this now, does it? I have forgotten everything about the past after that car accident.

Forgot. So those misunderstandings in the past are as if they never happened to me now. Moreover, now you have your own happiness, and I have given up loving you. Let the past things be in the past.

"Let's get acquainted again! Murong Ziyun, a third-year student in the secondary department of Youth College, please give me your advice!" After saying that, he smiled and extended his right hand.

Yukimura was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and said with a smile: "Third year student at Rikkai University High School, Seiichi Yukimura, please give me your advice!"

Hands clasped together, the past is said goodbye to now. From this moment on, the story of Ito's first sight is completely over. From now on, there will only be Murong Ziyun.

Early the next morning, I packed my things and went back to Murong Villa. When I went out, I happened to meet the Yukimura family who were returning to their home. After saying hello to each other, they went back to their home to prepare sacrifices for their ancestors.

As soon as I returned to Murong Villa, I first went to the cellar to get some ingredients, and then went directly to the kitchen. I took out the sweet-scented osmanthus that had been dried two days ago, washed it, removed the bitterness, and put it there for later use. Then I turned around to knead the noodles.

Today I am going to make some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and moon cakes. After all, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I have to make some for the occasion even if I don’t eat them. When I was looking for ingredients in the kitchen, I found a piece of paper from the closet.

"It seems to be a recipe for making chocolate! The date was February 13th last year, the day before Valentine's Day!"

After looking at the osmanthus placed next to it, I decided to make some osmanthus chocolate too! And you can also make some fruit-flavored ones!

I first went to the supermarket to buy the ingredients and tried making a little bit, and found that the chocolate made with this recipe had a very smooth texture, and was sweet but not greasy.

Is it a recipe I wrote down the day before Valentine's Day? Then let's call this chocolate Dove. It commemorates the fruitless love we first met, and also commemorates my original world.

The four letters "dove" are carved on the heart-shaped mold, then melted chocolate is poured in, and finally placed in the refrigerator to freeze.

As soon as it gets dark in the evening, I shower and change clothes, set up incense tables and fruits in the yard and the ancestral hall. Then I wear sacrificial attire and offer incense to my ancestors in the ancestral hall, and then go to the backyard to worship the moon. When the moon reaches the zenith,

After burning out the incense candles, I sat quietly in the backyard watching the moon and eating fruits.

From time to time, there are a few insects chirping in the grass. The evening breeze brings bursts of fruity and floral fragrance. Such a quiet night is quiet and beautiful. I look up at the moon in the sky. It seems that no matter which world it is, the Mid-Autumn Festival

The moon is all the same round! Unexpectedly, after changing my body, changing my identity, and changing my world, I would still be celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival alone.

Suddenly the phone rang. What appeared on the screen was...Yukimura?

"Hello, Yukimura-kun?"

"Murong Sang, happy holidays!"

"Happy holidays too, Yukimura-kun. Are you at my house now?"

"Yes! With grandpa and grandma."

…

I hung up the phone and raised the corner of my mouth slightly. It turns out that the feeling of someone greeting you is really different! No wonder so many people buy postcards and send them to their friends every holiday. I never understood it before, but now I know that a greeting can mean so much.

It really makes people feel less lonely!

The phone rang again. Who was it this time?

"Hey, it's me!"

It's Atobe!

Then came Fuji, Kikumaru, even the squad leader also beat them!

In the end, I couldn't help but ask Ono on the phone: "Hey, do Japanese greetings to friends during festivals all over the phone?" Why did I remember to send business cards?

"No! Because Murong is alone! We all have to go to our home for the holidays and can't be with you, so we agreed to call you."

Are you afraid that I will be lonely alone? I suddenly feel warm in my heart.

"Thank you very much! I am very happy now! I have a lot of fruits shipped from China. I will bring them to you when I go back to school!"

"Really? Fruits shipped from China! I have never eaten them! You must remember to bring them!"

"Yeah! You must remember it!"

Because there were so many varieties of fruits, I finally rented a small car to transport the fruits to the school, and invited the whole class and the people from the drama club of the tennis club to eat them together. If they couldn’t finish the fruits, I asked them to take them home. Anyway, it was so easy to deliver them here. If there are too many, it will spoil if you don’t finish it. If there are more people, you can help me solve it a little more.

After school, I took Ono to a trip to Hyokui. There were handsome guys to watch, so Of course Ono was very positive.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were several more tracking incidents, and the situation was obviously more dangerous. Not only did the number of people increase, but the people sent became more powerful. It seems that the Yamaguchi group was determined to get rid of me, but why did they Are you taking action now?
Chapter completed!