When Miki Kujo woke up, Toru Watanabe was no longer in the house.

Her eyes, as beautiful and noble as gems, glanced at her side and then closed her eyes again.

The retro-style interior, with its historic furniture decoration, seems to have lost its charm, turning into black and white and weathered.

"Mei Ji, my Mei Ji, are you up?" A slight call and footsteps approaching gradually.

The world suddenly took on color, the furniture shone brightly, and the bed was just warm enough.

The songs of birds in the early morning came from the courtyard, and the May sunshine filtered in softly.

She didn't speak.

She pretended to be asleep.

Waiting for the boy who called her name to wake her up.

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Watanabe Toru ran around the house twice, broke a rose in the garden, and returned to the bedroom.

Kujo Miki lay elegantly on the soft big bed.

Gorgeous black hair, delicate face, and white arms, as dazzling as the bright moon last night.

Pretending to be asleep.

Kujo Miki's sleeping posture is very childish.

Toru Watanabe walked over and put the rose on the tip of her beautiful nose, and he also leaned in to smell it.

Between the face and the face, there is only the morning rose.

The petals brushed her nose, a little itchy, and Miki Kujo opened her eyes.

Their eyes merged, and Toru Watanabe said:

"Meiji, I love you."

Kujo Miki glanced at him, then lowered her eyes to the roses, and asked him what was going on with her eyes.

"I picked it from the garden. I promised to give you a rose every day, no day less."

"This is the May rose." Kujo Miki looked at the bright red petals of the rose.

"A May rose that blooms in May? What a name."

"Known as the Queen of Flowers."

"The best match for you."

"It is rich in vitamins and natural pigments, which can improve endocrine disorders and skin, make the body smell fresh and maintain body shape. In addition, it can also prevent wrinkles, rosy skin, and make people younger and more beautiful."

"Rose has so many functions? Aren't you just admiring it?"

"Where did you pick it?" Kujo Miki asked.

"In the yard."

"Idiot, that was planted by my mother for bathing."

Watanabe Toru looked at the flowers and Miki Kujo, who was even more beautiful than the flowers.

"In other words, the two of us are smelling your mother's bath water?"

After a slight pause, Toru Watanabe couldn't help but laugh.

Miki Kujo looked at him coldly at first, and finally laughed herself.

Watanabe Toru threw the flowers to the end of the bed, and the two hugged each other across the quilt.

"Come in and sleep a little longer." Miki Kujo patted Toru Watanabe's back.

"Okay." Watanabe Toru let go of her and began to take off her clothes.

"Don't take it off."

"As you command, my Queen."

Watanabe Toru lifted up the quilt, took off half of his upper body clothes, and got in.

When eating in the morning, Kujo's mother looked at Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo walking in side by side, and couldn't help but admire them in her heart.

A handsome man and a charming daughter.

The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became with Toru Watanabe.

She's smart, handsome, and funny, and judging by her daughter's appearance, she's also very good in bed.

"Mei Ji is becoming more and more feminine, please teach me how to do it," she said teasingly.

Miki Kujo glanced at Toru Watanabe and asked him to answer.

"Smell your bath water every morning." Toru Watanabe said.

"Bath water?" Kujo's mother was stunned for a moment, and looked at Miki Kujo who was coldly putting pressure on Watanabe Toru.

Kujo Miki walked to the long table and sat down. She picked up the knife and fork and said:

"Early in the morning, he picked a May rose and put it on my face, and proudly showed it off."

"May rose? In the yard?" Kujo's mother asked curiously.

"Um."

"That's not me..." Kujo's mother reacted and giggled, "This child can't pick any flowers!"

Her voice was full of energy, and I don't know if it was the May rose or the beauty cream.

"Please stop talking. Besides, I want to act like a young master and skip breakfast!" Toru Watanabe smiled and sat down opposite Miki Kujo.

The two looked at each other affectionately with smiling eyes.

The dining table was filled with colorful flowers, and the three of them ate breakfast happily.

After enjoying a delicious breakfast, the two said goodbye and left the Kujo family's mansion.

Miki Kujo went to work, and Toru Watanabe went to school to prepare for the selection meeting of the musical instrument club.

Today is Saturday. There is no need to arrive at school early or practice the oboe as hard as last year. Watanabe Toru arrived leisurely ten minutes before the audition started.

At this time, among the more than 100 people in the wind section, the first person to come had already been practicing for three hours.

The corridor on the third floor of the club building was crowded with people, including those practicing and the first batch preparing for interviews.

They were already nervous, but when they saw Tetsu Watanabe, they became nervous - this indicated that the selection was about to begin.

"Watanabe-kun, good morning."

"Good morning."

People kept greeting him.

The personal attack last year has long since disappeared as "game after game, Watanabe Toru demonstrated his unparalleled playing skills time and time again."

Many people even guessed the original intention of Toru Watanabe in doing so.

After all, he was not that kind of person before, and he never did anything like that later.

"Senior, Watanabe-senpai!" Horikita Mai took the reed from her mouth and ran over in a bound.

"How are you preparing?"

Watanabe Toru looked at the reed in her hand and remembered the days when he made his own reed by the window after school last year.

"That's not possible at all." Horikita Mai said with a sad face.

"Look more at what I mentioned to you, and also look at what the ensemble should pay attention to."

"Yes! I understand! I will work hard and I will not let senior down!"

"Just be good to yourself."

Watanabe Toru stopped chatting and walked into the music classroom.

The classroom, usually filled with stools and music stands, was empty.

There are three stools, two desks, and a music stand placed in the center.

There are two tables for Toru Watanabe and Rin Kiyono, and a music stand for members participating in the audition to hold music scores.

Rin Kiyono was already sitting at a desk, writing something on the music score with a pencil.

In the empty music classroom, there was only the rustle of her writing on paper.

"Good morning, Kiyono-san." Toru Watanabe walked over and sat next to her, smelling a light and sweet fragrance.

"Good morning."

"What are you writing?"

"An important node for every instrument."

"Obviously I'm just helping but I'm so serious."
To be continued...