who's the prince

Sighed.

Although I've heard that Xiaoyin's father is a difficult guy, I still didn't expect it to be such a headache!It is not an easy task to recycle all the magazines that have been put into the market!Thinking of the invitation sent by Zi Chengyuan's family, he even had the urge to sigh. If he knew that things would become so difficult, he would rather let the magazine open the window.

"Is it like this! Okay! I see, thank you for notifying me." Yukimura hung up the phone, closed his eyes for a while and then opened them again. His purple eyes were filled with the determination to win.

Volume IV: Prince Variations

决择

On a hot summer day, sudden torrential rain always catches people off guard.

Yue Chengyin leaned on the window sill with bent legs and listened to the sound of raindrops beating on the glass window, her dark green eyes stared blankly at an unknown place outside the window, her thoughts drifted to that corner without knowing it.

Perhaps it would be a good choice to follow my father's words and leave Japan!After all, he is not a real prince. Strictly speaking, he is just a complete outsider. He had no place in the original plot, and his appearance here was just a willful decision at the beginning. He didn't intend to get too involved in the lives of the princes, so he just looked at their games with a cold-eyed attitude, and didn't try to change anything, but he didn't know when it started. Infected by enthusiasm, and then unconsciously attracted, the closer you get to them, the easier it is to be moved. Although it was not intentional, his appearance has more or less changed things. Thinking of Zhou Zhu's confession and the persistence of Ryoma, he His eyes dimmed involuntarily.

Although he has been choosing to avoid it, this problem actually exists. He is a little uneasy but also secretly happy. After all, happiness is really a great temptation to him. When he closes his eyes, he thinks about it. It's all about the little things that happened after returning to Japan. Whether it's crying or laughing, everything is as clear as if it was just yesterday. Is he really going to choose to give up this happiness?

But he is not the real Yue Chengyin, and when he thinks that this happiness does not belong to him, his heart can't help but slowly cool down.

Or let everything go back to his original track!But if he chooses to leave, what about those who are left behind?He understands the despair and pain left by loneliness better than anyone else. Does he really want Zhou Zhu and Ryoma to experience this feeling?

What should we do?What exactly is right?Yue Chengyin hugged her knees and fell into endless daze.

The door that was opened a crack was quietly closed.

Shuiyue Wuyou, who was standing at the door, sighed in distress.

From waking up to now, Xiaoyin has been staying in the room maintaining the same posture, not knowing what she was thinking, she looked like a lost child who was at a loss and helpless, although looking at him like this was a bit soft-hearted, but still I don’t agree with him staying in Japan, not to mention that the behind-the-scenes who released the photos and spread the rumors have not yet been found, but the friends in the photos who are close to Xiaoyin, when they looked at Xiaoyin, the eyes conveyed The message that came out was clearly in front of his eyes, the look of connivance and doting was exactly the same as Yan usually looked at him, he didn't know what Xiaoyin was thinking, but the fact that those people liked Xiaoyin Undoubtedly, but they are still young, not enough to bear the trials and tribulations that this society has given them. As someone who has experienced it, he knows better than anyone how difficult this road is, so he will never allow anyone Any danger of harming Xiaoyin exists.

The familiar melody broke the silence of the room, Yue Chengyin raised his head to look at the mobile phone he had casually discarded by the pillow, stared quietly for a long time before getting up numbly.

The familiar name flashing on the caller ID made him stunned for a moment, and he pursed his lips. For a moment, he was a little uncertain whether to pay attention or not.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally pressed the call button.

"Jingshi, how are you doing recently? Why did you suddenly think of calling me?" Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to make his voice sound the same as usual.

"Hehe! Because I miss Xiaoyin so much all of a sudden, I called you while class was over, and wanted to hear your voice. Why, doesn't Xiaoyin like me calling you!" The gentle voice said From the other end of the phone, Yukimura asked, looking a little hurt.

"Of course not, I'm just a little surprised, but I'm very happy, because hearing Jingshi's voice makes me feel very relaxed." Leaning on the edge of the bed and sitting cross-legged on the floor, Yue Chengyin revealed the first voice of the day. smile.

I don't know why, every time he is by Jingshi's side, he always feels very peaceful, as if he doesn't need to think about anything, as long as he stays quietly, he is very satisfied, even his voice and smile can calm his flustered heart .

"What should I do? Hearing what Xiaoyin said, I really want to see Xiaoyin right now!" Yukimura chuckled lightly, his voice seemed to be full of joy.

"I miss Jingshi very much too!" Thinking that he would never see that warm smiling face again, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

"I remember Xiaoyin, you seem to owe me a meal! How about this, anyway, you are about to leave school, I will go to Qinggaku to find you later." Yukimura's breathing paused briefly, Then he smiled briskly.

"Not now!" Yue Chengyin jumped up in panic when he heard this.

"Why? Could it be that Xiaoyin lied to me just now when she said that she thinks about me! Do you really want to see me that much!" With a slight smile, Yukimura lowered his voice half sad and half sad.

"No, because it's been raining outside, and your health is still not good, so I don't worry about it, and I have to accompany my father and the others to attend an important banquet at night, so I have to go home immediately after school." If you go Didn't the school's suspension of school come to light? No matter what, he didn't want him to know that he was going back to the United States for the time being.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this! I blamed Xiaoyin by mistake. I'm really sorry, but the rain is really not the right time, so I can't go to Qingxue to find you. It's a pity. It seems that I have to go next time I'm looking for you." Yukimura softened his voice, complaining seemingly genuinely.

"Well, Jingshi, take good care of your body. I will go to the hospital to see you when I have time. I hope to see a healthy Jingshi when we meet next time. I haven't seen you play yet, so you must get better. "With a touch of sentimentality, he clenched the phone tightly and murmured.

"Okay, I promise you, I will definitely stand on the court again in good health, but you also have to promise me, stay by my side and watch me, cheer me up." After a long silence, Yukimura Only then did he speak slowly.

"...Jingshi, I'm going to class, we'll talk next time, goodbye!" The promised words were choked in his throat and he couldn't get out, he quickly finished speaking and hung up the phone in a hurry.

It was such a simple request, but he couldn't agree to anything, because he was already prepared to give up everything.

The phone slipped from his hands without a sound, he clenched his hands tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, tears finally couldn't help rolling down.

Yukimura on the other end of the phone quietly listened to the beeping sound coming from the microphone, his violet-like eyes were so deep that he couldn't see through his thoughts.

He took down the phone and skillfully pressed a series of familiar numbers. After the call was connected, there was a low, slightly magnetic voice.

"Minister?" The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously surprised, and the other party seemed very surprised that Yukimura would call him at this time.

"It's me, Yagyu, is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?" Yukimura squinted his eyes and looked out the window sideways, his tone as calm as water.

"Please wait a moment!" Liu Sheng glanced at the teacher who was writing on the blackboard with his back turned, and quietly moved the chair and slipped out through the back door. He walked all the way to the empty classroom at the corner, went in and closed the door before speaking again, " It's okay, what happened, Minister?" What kind of major event would make the minister who always calmly and strictly abide by the rules call him directly regardless of class time?

"I want to ask if uncle has received any invitation letter recently? Is it this evening?"

"Yes, it's the birthday party of the president of Zichengyuan. It's held in the mansion of Zichengyuan at seven o'clock in the evening. What's the matter? Why do you ask this suddenly?" With elegant eyebrows raised slightly, Liu Sheng pushed the frame of the mirror a little puzzled.

"You should also be on the invitation list!" Since Xiaoyin was able to go, then I believe they also invited other rich children.

"Yes, this time they invited many sons of the second generation of the group for some reason."

"You help me prepare a suit and come to the hospital to pick me up later."

"You're going to participate!" Yagyu's voice became serious when he heard that, "Your body..." Yukimura's current body is not suitable for that kind of complicated environment at all.

"I know how to measure myself." Yukimura cut off his words lightly.

"...Understood, I'll pick you up later." Liu Sheng was silent for a while before opening his mouth.

Since this is Yukimura's decision, he can only respect his intention, anyway, Yukimura knows what he is doing.

"Then go ahead and see you tonight!"

"See you tonight!" After hanging up the phone, Liu Sheng stayed where he was for a while, and then walked back to the classroom gracefully.

Although I don't know what prompted Yukimura to make this sudden decision, but the answer must be revealed later.

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