The day I go back.

There was a heavy summer rain.

The hot weather suddenly cooled down a bit.

Uchiha Sasuke lowered the car window on his side slightly, feeling the cool breeze and some icy rain blowing in from the window, and sighed happily: "The natural wind is much more comfortable than the air-conditioned wind. The same is true at night at the beach.

It’s really comfortable, Sister Daizi, let’s go to the beach for vacation every summer from now on?”

"Okay." Uchiha Oichi happily agreed without hesitation, and added, "Actually, it's not just the seaside, the mountains are also good. I remember that our family also has a villa in the mountains. It's very cool to live there, and you can also go hiking in the mountains and forests.

We can explore and go fishing in the stream. By the way, there is a temple nearby, and the vegetarian food there is delicious, especially the matcha and red bean dumplings, which are the best."

"Really?" Uchiha Sasuke suddenly showed an interested expression, "Want to go next year?"

"It won't take that long, right?" Uchiha chuckled, "Since you are still on summer vacation, I will try to squeeze out a few more days to take you to have fun. However, I will leave the packing to you.

There are a lot of essential items that you need to bring with you when going to the mountains~”

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Uchiha Sasuke replied confidently.

"I hope it won't rain by then." Ochiha said with emotion, "Although rainy days in the mountains are beautiful, they are also accompanied by various dangers, and it is impossible to have fun. Hey, compared to rainy days,

I really still like sunny weather, even in summer."

Uchiha Sasuke raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Although he didn't look at the expressions of the people next to him because he was concentrating on driving, Uchiha still felt that he seemed to want to say something, "What?"

"Well..."

"Speak directly if you have something to say. If you don't say it, it will make people care."

"No, I just suddenly discovered that you can now talk about rain-related topics normally, and you directly say that you hate rainy days."

"..." Uchiha was silent for a moment, and then smiled, "That's how I am. And you said that, right?" She stopped the car in front of the traffic light, turned her head and looked at the people next to her with a smile, "Don't do it on a rainy day.

It’s enough to think about other people and other things, just think about you.” At first, I thought it might be difficult, but before I knew it, I did it.

"Yes." Uchiha Sasuke showed a smile, reached out and grabbed his girlfriend's hand, and held it gently.

After sending his little boyfriend home, Uchiha drove home alone.

After parking the car and going upstairs, she held the keys she found and walked to the door. To her surprise, she saw a few flowers on the ground at the door.

"???"

After looking left and right, she looked down again with doubts and saw three yellow roses on the ground.

After Uchiha hesitated for a moment, he leaned down and picked up the three-flowered flower, and then realized one thing——

They don't seem to be from the same batch.

Because the withering conditions are completely different.

It looks very much like... it was placed at the door in three installments.

So, who is it? Or did someone send it to the wrong person?

Yellow roses have a lot of flower language, and for a moment, she didn't know how to understand them.

Or...

No, it won't.

She shook her head and opened the door with the key. After hesitating for a moment, she still did not throw the flowers at the door, but grabbed them and entered the house. However, she did not raise them with water, because there were flowers placed on the table in the living room.

Wearing flowers sent regularly by her boyfriend. According to him, a college classmate’s family owns a chain flower shop, and the flowers in the store are fresh and beautiful and they give him discounts. Therefore, every time he comes here to see her, he usually brings a handful of flowers with him.

, there is no taboo on any flower language or variety, as long as it looks good and can please her.

It's hot in summer.

It had not been taken care of for several days, and the flowers in the vase were almost withered.

Uchiha raised her hand and gently touched the flowers in the vase, but did not take them off, because this was the job of her boyfriend tomorrow. At the same time, she looked down at the flowers in her hands, and finally put it on

A corner of the bay window in the living room.

Next time...

she thought.

There is no place to put them in the house, so just take them out and throw them away next time you go out.

It's definitely not okay to leave it always at the door, as it will cause trouble to neighbors who may be passing by.

After putting down the flowers, she tidied the house, washed her hair and took a bath, as she did every time she came home from a short trip... After completing all the procedures, she comfortably hugged her tablet and lay on the sofa, brushing away boredly.

The heavy summer rain outside the house unknowingly got heavier and showed no signs of stopping. It seemed that it was going to rain down the whole summer in one breath.

In the middle of brushing, she suddenly remembered something...

He quickly stood up and ran back to the bedroom. He carefully took off the braided ring that he had placed in front of the dressing table before taking a shower and put it on the ring finger of his left hand. He lowered his head and looked at it again and again with a smile, and then ran back to continue relaxing.

just.

My little boyfriend also sent a message——

【Counting the time, you have almost finished cleaning up?】

She smiled and replied——

【Well, the last leisure before enjoying the "working day". 】

【Can I go to your company to meet you tomorrow and have lunch together? 】

【Hey? Why suddenly? 】

[There is no other reason, I just want to go. Is that okay? If not, I won’t go. 】

[Come on, come on, you can do your homework first and make a reservation for the restaurant you want to eat. Then when the time comes, I will go downstairs to find you, and we will go directly to dinner. 】

[Yeah. By the way, I just checked the weather forecast. It will be sunny tomorrow, and it will be sunny next time. 】

【That's great, otherwise it would be too inconvenient to go out.】

【One more thing.】

【Um?】

[With "persistent efforts", Naruto finally succeeded in confessing his love. He said that thanks to our advice, he wanted to treat us to dinner with Sakura when he came back. He also said that he wanted to go to the amusement park together. Do you want to go? 】

[Okay. Remember we got that pair of cat ears before? We agreed to wear them to the amusement park together, so let’s bring them. 】

Uchiha finished typing this sentence with a smile, thinking: Well, since we made a promise, we must keep it~

Just at this moment...

Suddenly she heard the doorbell.

"???"

Ochiha Uchiha looked at the dark sky and heavy rain outside with some surprise. She didn't order any takeout, nor did she have any undelivered express delivery. Her boyfriend who was chatting with her didn't come in the rain either.

So...who is it?

Neighbor?

Property?

electrician?

…

She put the tablet aside with doubts, stood up and walked towards the entrance in her summer slippers. When passing by the video door, she glanced at it out of habit, and then...

Completely stunned on the spot.

After a while...

She stood at the entrance and opened the door with trembling fingers.

The cool breeze belonging to the summer night suddenly hit her face, like the irresistible wind of fate, giving her the illusion that she was standing in the "storm of life".

However, I am not in the mood to care about these anymore...

The Uchiha looked silently at the silver-haired man standing outside the door. She had known him for almost a third of her life, more than 20 years ago, but she had never seen him in such a mess as tonight.

It was obvious that he had come in the heavy rain and was soaked all over. Both his beautiful silver hair and the neat and calm suit on his body were dripping with water. And his hands...

Holding a yellow rose.

Those crimson eyes that seemed to have been washed by rain, moist and silently burning with fire, were staring at her unblinkingly at this moment.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a moment.

Qianju Tobijian slowly raised his hand and handed the yellow rose in his hand to the petite woman in front of him - she had not been at home in the past few days, and he had no chance to deliver it to her personally.

And now, on the fourth day of sending flowers, he finally delivered the flower into her hands.
To be continued...