You are my world - how can the world abandon his family members casually?
Watanabeji had already been lying on the sofa, with a ridiculously silly cartoon fever-reducing patch on his forehead.
She puffed up her cheeks in frustration and poked the edge of the fever-reducing patch.
You don’t need to look in the mirror to know how bad your current look is——
She had successfully calculated everything, but why didn't she calculate that Mr. Sawada would have such childish things in his home!!
That's right, from the time he took on this ordinary task of "delivering documents" to the moment he settled in Sawada Tsunayoshi's home, almost everything that happened in between was under the control of Watanabe Temple Hayao.
After walking out of the president's office, Watanabedera noticed the shadow on the other side but still deliberately collided with Hayato Gokudera in order to make the other party remember him and said "be back before the afternoon" to deepen the impression.
Judging from the schedules of the Chief Secretary of the Prison Temple and Mr. Sawada, they will definitely meet before get off work, and Mr. Sawada also has something to ask her for, so the topic of "Watanabeji Morning" will inevitably be brought up.
At that time, Sawada Tsunayoshi would definitely know about the fact that "Watanabeji went to Kondo Company alone and did not return".
Even if his feelings for him are not enough to support him leaving the company by then, the "must ask Ms. Terahaya" thing can always add weight to the emotional balance, right?
So Sawada Tsunayoshi will definitely come to Kondo's company to look for her near the afternoon.
After drawing such a conclusion, the subsequent reverse derivation becomes simpler.
If you want Mr. Sawada to feel pity or guilt for "Watanabeji Hayao", you must let him see his embarrassed side.
And this is very easy to achieve with the help of Kondo's brainless chairman.
Being made difficult by Kondo's uncle and nephew at the same time was a bit beyond Terahaya's expectation, but the result did not change - there are advantages to being brainless, as long as you irritate the other party a little, you can see immediate results.
Watanabeji deliberately provoked her before leaving Kondo Company. As expected, Director Kondo sent security guards to push her directly from the door into the heavy rain——
At this moment, her original umbrella and mobile phone were packed in the bag at the front desk, making it impossible to take shelter from the rain, take a taxi, or contact other people.
Before she had spent long in this embarrassment of being homeless, Watanabeji had already successfully waited for the prince who came to greet her amid the heavy rain.
"Mr. Sawada...!"
She calculated the speed and expression of her head, and with the most perfect angle and the most sincere gaze in her life, she looked intently at the young man holding an umbrella for her.
What was she thinking about at that time? Watanabe Temple thought hard for a while, and even forgot about the ridiculous fever-reducing patch on her forehead.
Because in order to show sincere and passionate emotions, it is best to directly move Mr. Sawada completely, so Watanabeji must ensure that he can achieve such perfect eyes.
She seemed... She seemed to have imagined another thing in her brain, replacing the handsome brown-haired man.
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Watanabe Temple finally remembered something. She lowered her eyes with some guilt and focused her attention on the hole in the sofa.
This house is said to have been lived in by Mr. Sawada when he was a child. No wonder it looks so shabby, haha.
Watanabe Temple deceived himself and diverted his attention while stuffing the truth that had just emerged back into the deepest part of his mind.
What she was visualizing at that time might be...probably...maybe...
A meal ticket with glittering gold and a high-end vibe written all over it.
After bringing the special assistant home out of the blue, Sawada Tsunayoshi was rummaging around in his room for something.
Because unfortunate things like falling down or being chased by dogs for several streets always happened, Tsunayoshi Sawada always kept a medical kit in his room and secretly treated most of the wounds himself to avoid
It made Nana's mother worried.
He remembered that he put it here... Sawada Tsunayoshi opened the bottom drawer, and a somewhat yellowed medical box appeared in front of him.
Sawada Tsunayoshi quickly flipped through it and then sighed slightly.
It was just as he imagined.
He put the bag of cold medicine he was holding with his fingertips back into the box. The shelf life stamped on it was two or three years old, so it was naturally impossible to take it again.
This house is where Sawada Tsunayoshi lived since he was a child. At least until he was in junior high school, all his childhood memories took place in this house.
But then something unexpected happened. The magical baby named Li Baoen appeared in his life, and he was determined that the good-for-nothing Tsuna who could not do anything well would become the next successor of the most powerful mafia...
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Such a bizarre development is like a plot that only appears in comics. Thinking of this, Sawada Tsunayoshi chuckled and shook his head.
Because it would take a long time to inherit or take over Vongola, and the decisions Sawada Tsunayoshi made during this period added countless enemies to the young man.
For safety reasons, he decided to bring Nana's mother to Italy to live with him, and naturally this old house carrying memories became idle.
One of the results of many years of no one living in this house is that almost all the medicines stored in the medical kit have expired. Even the fever-reducing patch was a children's version that he reluctantly found in the kitchen...
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Fortunately, this product is not for direct consumption. Even if the shelf life has passed, you can still use it temporarily.
When walking downstairs, Sawada Tsunayoshi saw the special assistant lady looking around boredly, and their eyes happened to meet -
Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes couldn't help but fall on the colorful fever-reducing patch, and quickly moved away after just a second.
"puff."
Watanabe Temple raised her head alertly. She was already very concerned about the fact that her beauty was ruined by a mere fever-reducing patch, but now she discovered a fact that was even more difficult for her to accept——
Mr. Sawada, he was definitely laughing just now, right?
He couldn't help but laugh, right?!
"Ahem." Tsunayoshi Sawada made a fist with one hand, put it to his mouth and coughed twice, then reached out and picked up the coat beside him.
"Don't take it too seriously, Ms. Terahaya, the medicines at home have expired. I will go to the drugstore to buy some for you, and then..." His eyes wandered around her forehead again.
, "I will remember to buy some fever-reducing patches." There was a smile in his tone.
"But it's still raining heavily outside!" When Watanabe Temple heard this earlier, he didn't care about the embarrassing incident just now. He turned over and almost fell off the sofa: "Mr. Sawada, you don't need to bother me so much. I just need a little help."
Just take a rest!"
She ran to the door in a few steps, determined not to let him go out in such heavy rain.
Nonsense, otherwise wouldn’t the two-person world she had worked so hard to create just go to waste?
Let the other party spend several hours buying medicine, and when he comes back, he drinks the medicine and becomes sleepy——
Has her hard work for so long soon become meaningless?
It took a lot of effort to use the excuse of "the keys and mobile phone are in the bag, so I can't return to the rented apartment" to ask Sawada Tsunayoshi to take her in for once. If she spends her time just buying medicine, Watanabeji
You would have already suffered a huge loss!!
So, Ms. Terahaya, who had made up her mind, stopped at the door with determination: "No one is still open during such a heavy rain, right? When we came, all the shops on the road had turned off their lights and were closed - it was just a waste of time.
Forget it, what if you get caught in the heavy rain and get sick?"
"I don't have the confidence to take good care of you like you take care of me!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked distressedly at the girl in front of him who refused to give way.
He knew that people with fevers would always have some inexplicable stubbornness. According to Shamar's weird doctor's explanation, it was... a lack of sense of security when sick, right?
So Ms. Terahaya feels insecure because she is leaving?
"It's just like you said," Sawada Tsunayoshi raised a hand and touched the fever-reducing patch on Watanabe Temple's head. From a distance, it looked like he tapped her forehead.
"If I'm not allowed to do even a small thing like buying medicine, I don't know how to take care of the sick Ms. Terahaya."
"Can I make soup?" Watanabeji asked abruptly.
"Cooking soup?" Judaiime-sama tilted his head in confusion.
"It's just a little rainy. There won't be any other problems." Watanabe Temple's eyes widened. He wanted to successfully convince Sawada Tsunayoshi, so he tried hard to use his past examples to prove himself.
"When I was sick in the past, my friends would cook me a soup with shredded ginger. As long as I drank it, I would feel the coldness in my body being driven away."
"Besides, Mr. Sawada was also caught in the rain when he picked me up, right? If we could make soup, neither of us would be at risk of getting sick!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the girl's fingers tightly tugging at the hem of his clothes. After understanding her inner uneasiness, he felt a little shaken in his heart.
Now hearing the talk of making soup again, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly remembered that when he had a cold in the past, Nana's mother seemed to have cooked a delicious cold-repelling soup for him.
The recipe is very simple, it seems to be...
Just when Watanabeji thought that she had failed to persuade her, and was dizzy thinking about other ways, she suddenly heard the young man's smiling voice.
"Then let's do it." The handsome man with brown hair and brown eyes hung his coat back in the entrance hall.
"...Ah?" The girl did not respond.
Sawada Tsunayoshi reached out and touched her head to comfort her.
He looked at the special assistant lady who was so stunned that even her reaction was half a beat slower, and the top of her hair that was ruffled and raised a few strands of hair, he couldn't help but turn around and smile silently.
Although it is inappropriate to say this,
But the special assistant lady after she fell ill...