Yukimura Seiichi's brain was working at high speed, and he figured out how to answer in a moment.
Let's be honest! Relationships with too many tricks won't last long!
"She invited me, and I agreed. The fundamental reason was that I was afraid you would be unhappy if you knew I went to Tokyo to see you."
Yukimura Seiichi deliberately made his voice a little hoarse when he spoke, sounding a little sour: "I was afraid that you couldn't stand my desire to control you, so I didn't dare to tell you."
After saying this, Yukimura Seiichi had already added the seasonings and began stirring the soup in the pot.
The mist rising from the soup was sucked into the range hood, blurring Yukimura Seiichi's eyes and face as it passed by him.
Jiang Nian only felt a bitterness in his heart. Why did the king Yukimura Seiichi have such a feeling? Why did he feel so insecure?
The hand around Yukimura Seiichi tightened more and more. Jiang Nian hoped that Yukimura Seiichi would always be the high-spirited Yukimura Seiichi on the tennis court.
"I'm sorry, Jingshi." Jiang Nian pressed his face close to Yukimura Jingshi's back.
"I will tell you everything I have in the future." Jiang Nian held a few crystal tears in his eyes, and his voice was a little choked.
When Yukimura Seiichi felt something wet on his back, he turned around and held Jiang Nian's shoulders. When he saw Jiang Nian's red eyes, he knew he had gone too far.
At this moment, he hated what he had just done and quickly took a tissue to gently wipe Jiang Nian's tears.
"I'm wrong, be good and stop crying." Yukimura Seiichi was at a loss. "I'll make you some fruit tea, okay? Actually, I know you like fruit tea."
Jiang Nian burst into laughter and said, "Then why do you always buy me milk tea?"
Seeing that Jiang Nian's mood had improved, Yukimura Jingshi felt relieved as his heart no longer ached.
"Actually, it's because milk tea is more expensive. I feel the more expensive ones might be better."
Jiang Nian: "..." Suddenly, he felt that Yukimura Seiichi had a lot of ideas.
Dinner is a simple two-dish meal and one soup: grilled chicken wings, stir-fried kohlrabi, and miso soup. The staple food is rice. It is a combination of meat and vegetables, and is delicious and tasty.
The slightly sweet taste of the honey-grilled chicken wings made Jiang Nian very happy, and the kohlrabi just neutralized the sweetness.
Jiang Nian kept praising the deliciousness of the dishes and expressed his gratitude with his actions.
The girl sitting opposite him with a bright smile and a smug look on her face made Yukimura Seiichi feel that this meal was not just a meal, but a delightful feast.
In Jiang Nian's eyes, the smiling Yukimura Seiichi was like an angel incarnate, making him so happy that he ate half a bowl of rice more.
After dinner, Jiang Nian wanted to wash the dishes as usual, but Yukimura Seiichi hurriedly stopped him.
"I'll be fine, you go have some fruit tea."
Jiang Nian said a little embarrassedly: "You cooked the meal, so I should be the one to wash the dishes."
"Haha." Yukimura Seiichi chuckled, "You're the guest, so let me do it."
Finally, Jiang Nian watched with his own eyes as Yukimura Seiichi quickly washed and put away the bowls.
Afterwards, Jiang Nian habitually took out the graduation examination papers from previous years and quickly answered the questions on the sofa.
After Yukimura Seiichi washed his hands, he saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim, "What a date today!"
After seeing Jiang Nian finish the fill-in-the-blank test, Yukimura Seiichi quickly asked, "Do you want to play ball with me?"
It was already late at night. When Jiang Nian saw the darkness outside the window, he suddenly realized that it was time to go home.
"No, I have to go home now." After saying that, Jiang Nian quickly put the test paper away and put it in his bag.
Yukimura Seiichi hurriedly stopped him: "Don't worry, isn't your grandma taking care of Yamado Kouta's grandfather in the hospital in Tokyo?"
"Play for a while longer, I'll take you home later." Yukimura Seiichi's voice became heavier and he looked at Jiang Nian sincerely.
Yamato Keirei is in poor health and underwent heart surgery in Tokyo some time ago.
Grandma Kitano Keiki rushed to take care of her, and Jiang Nian tried to dissuade her many times but to no avail, so he finally had to let her go.
Jiang Nian thought of his grandmother's troubles and felt a little irritated. He sighed and said, "I'm really convinced. Now my grandmother only has eyes for that old man."
Yukimura Seiichi was amused by Jiang Nian's rude words and gently rubbed Jiang Nian's tied-up long hair: "Are you jealous?"
"How is that possible?" Jiang Nian broke free from Yukimura Seiichi's hand that was rubbing his head and said coldly, "I won't bother with old people."
"Come watch me play, it'll make you feel better." Yukimura Seiichi invited again, "I'll definitely take you home after the workout."
At this moment, Jiang Nian thought about his grandmother and felt a little unhappy. He always felt that his grandmother was taken away.
Yukimura Seiichi's gentle invitation and beautiful smile made it impossible for Jiang Nian to refuse.
Jiang Nian originally thought he was "watching" Yukimura Seiichi practice, but before he knew it, he followed Yukimura Seiichi to complete warm-up, practice swinging the racket, and even played a game with Yukimura Seiichi in the end.
Until Jiang Nian had no strength to pick up the racket, Yukimura Seiichi started today's extra training.
Looking at Yukimura Seiichi who worked as tirelessly as a machine, Jiang Nian felt a little depressed and envious.
Some things are difficult to reverse. Wei Qi Jiang Nian has never paid much attention to sports since he was a child, and he doesn't want to spend too much time on things that are not very meaningful. Over time, he always looks a little thin.
The most painful thing is that I am always regarded as a poor student in physical education class.
At this time, Yukimura Seiichi's forehead, neck, and back were covered in sweat, and his clothes were soaked and stuck to his back.
Jiang Nian's strength had mostly recovered, and he moved gently until he saw the front of Yukimura Seiichi and stopped.
The clothes, already soaked with sweat, clung to Yukimura Seiichi's skin, and the outline of his chest was faintly visible. When the movements were large, Jiang Nian could see his abdominal muscles suddenly appearing.
I think if I exercise more, maybe one day I can reach the level of Yukimura Seiichi.
Jiang Nian carefully observed Yukimura Seiichi's tense arms, calves, waist and abdomen, and gently stroked his soft, muscleless abdomen.
After practice, Yukimura Seiichi saw Jiang Nian staring at him like a hungry wolf and shrank his neck.
"Jiang Nian, I'm done with my training. You warm up, and then I'll teach you how to stretch." Yukimura Seiichi walked to Jiang Nian and pulled him up from his seat.
Jiang Nian, who was suddenly pulled up, said: "..." Life! So be it!
…
As Jiang Nian collapsed on the sofa at Yukimura's house, he kept complaining about Yukimura Seiichi: "How can a grown man be so fussy? He has to take a shower after exercising. He can take a shower, but he still has to wait for half an hour."
After Yukimura Seiichi finished his exercise, he stared at Jiang Nian swinging his racket for half an hour, just because Jiang Nian expressed his envy of Yukimura Seiichi's good tennis skills.
Then Yukimura Seiichi immediately promised to teach Jiang Nian how to play tennis and asked Jiang Nian to practice swinging the racket immediately.
When Yukimura Seiichi entered the living room, he saw Jiang Nian slumped on the sofa and heard all of his complaints without missing a word.
"Cough cough!" Yukimura Seiichi coughed softly to remind Jiang Nian.
Jiang Nian immediately straightened his sitting posture to prevent Yukimura Seiichi from finding fault with him and punishing him.
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