She finally finished her work before school, and she received a call from her brother as soon as she got home.

"Really? Just make it clear."

"Xiao Lei, I gave your letter to Yukimura."

"What did he say?" Daisy fiddled with the petals of the cornflower, feeling uneasy as if she was expecting something. Then the little hope in her eyes was extinguished, "Didn't he say anything? Just took the letter?"

"Xiao Lei, I think Yukimura will like you."

"Really?" There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then do I need to wait for one year or ten years? Brother, I don't think there will be any change in the ending."

"Xiao Lei, Yukimura also needs time to digest these things, doesn't he?"

"Brother, my current life is very good. I don't want anything to change."

"By the way, I heard from Tezuka that you recently served as the food for their team members?" He cleverly changed the subject.

"Yes, they take good care of me." Passing the plane flying in the sky, a serious face appeared in front of her eyes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"Tezuka and the others are so nice. They have good food every day. As an elder brother, I am so jealous."

Daichi couldn't help laughing when she heard the jealous voice: "Brother, when you get home from school during the holidays, how about I cook a table full of meals for you?"

"real?"

"When have I lied to you? Once I say it, it's hard to catch up."

"That's it, it's settled. I still have some things to be busy with. Take care of yourself and don't let yourself get sick, you know?"

"kindness."

After hanging up the phone, Daichi's lips had already been bitten with blood. The truth had been revealed to the world, and her letter finally arrived in Yukimura's hands. But why did she want to cry so much? A thunder flashed outside, and Daichi hid in fear.

We arrived at the closet in the room. I don’t know how much time had passed, and my voice was hoarse from crying, but the lightning outside still flashed across the sky one after another, as if it was about to split the world in half.

The phone rang again, it was Tezuka. She cleared her throat and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Are you home?"

"kindness."

"I didn't receive the text message, so I called and asked."

"Yes." Daichi didn't dare to say much, for fear that Tezuka would hear that she was crying. But the keen Tezuka still heard that something was wrong with Daichi. It seemed that there was fear in Daichi's voice. Was it because of lightning?

He picked up an umbrella and rushed into the rain forest. Along the way, Tezuka kept looking for topics to chat with Ophio to distract her attention, but his answer was always a word of grace, which made Tezuka feel even more strange.

About half an hour later, Tezuka said to Ophio on the phone: "Sato, open the door."

Daichi plucked up the courage and came to the door. As soon as she opened it, she saw the panting Tezuka, "Tezuka? Why are you here? You are not...ah!" Another flash of lightning flashed, and Daichi shrank back in fear.

sit on the floor.

Tezuka closed the door, hugged the trembling Grasshopper into his arms, and said, "Don't be afraid."

These two words were like a reassurance. Daisy no longer shivered so much, but the tears on her face were still flying wantonly, and her nose was close to the familiar scent of grass. In this way, the two of them stayed at the door for nearly an hour, holding hands.

Zhong felt that his hands and feet were numb, but he still kept comforting her and said it was okay, don't be afraid.

Fortunately, the rain almost stopped after an hour. Daichi finally woke up from her grief and fear, and blushed when she saw Tezuka holding her.

"Tezuka?"

When Tezuka saw that she stopped crying, he stood up and said, "Are you afraid of lightning?"

"kindness."

"Since you're fine, I'll go back."

"Tezuka?"

"kindness?"

"Thank you!" Thank you for being willing to give me a chest to lean on when I was most vulnerable without asking for any reason. Thank you for being willing to give me a pair of hands to support me when I was most scared. Thank you for not asking anything.

Thank you, just pure concern.

"It's okay." Tezuka closed the door but did not leave in a hurry. He just faced the door of the apartment and touched his chest. What was the sense of fulfillment at that moment? He slid down the door with great difficulty.
Chapter completed!