Recently, Yuki Ei Nakama went to pierce the ear pierce. The first pair of ear pierces in life is of great significance. In addition, she was also impressed by the two amazing "bangs".

When she talked to Ye Zhao, her description was too exaggerated, which made Ye Zhao laugh. It was ridiculous, but she still felt that this exaggerated statement was exclusive to the charm of a girl.

Finally, there were genuine ear piercings. As a congratulation, Ye Zhao went to carefully select a pair of earrings for her. When he gave her, Yuki Hui Nakama was happy, but said, "Can such expensive earrings be worn in front of others?"

From this we can see how superficial Ye Zhao is in choosing gifts. He didn't know that earrings are not as expensive as a variety of decorations.

"It's better to say it's a copy, it's only worth 3,000 yen." Ye Zhao joked with her.

As a result, after hearing this, Yuki Nakama opened his eyes wide and looked at him with an incredible look. After thinking about it, he said to him: "Then I will be Dai when I meet you."

The next Saturday, she came to Ye Zhao to spend the night wearing these earrings, but she got a fever in the middle of the night.

Ye Zhao had almost no headache or fever, and the medical box was not used for 800 years. Fortunately, there were everything inside. He fed her medicine and made an ice pack to apply. She closed her eyes and said "uncomfortable" for a while, and fell asleep in a daze.

Ye Zhao didn't dare to sleep with her, so he stayed by her side. Nakama Yuki Hui closed her eyes tightly, and Ye Zhao stared at her face, feeling that when she was asleep, she was still a child.

Because of the rise in body temperature, Yuki Hui's palm was incredible. Ye Zhao held her hand, lowered her head, and put the hand on his face.

If the situation changes, take her to see a doctor immediately, he thought.

But in fact, it was just an ordinary fever. After taking the medicine, it gradually faded away. Because Ye Zhao had no experience in caring for patients, he seemed timid.

However, if a sick child lies beside him, he may not be able to be calm.

When the sky was shining with dawn, Ye Zhao touched her head and felt that the temperature had dropped. He took a thermometer and measured it again, and the fever indeed subsided. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt the fatigue of not sleeping all night.

The next day, Yuki Nakama's fever subsided and there was no other situation. It was just that his body was still a little sore and weak, but his energy was pretty good.

Ye Zhao went to cook some porridge for her, and called Uemura Yuki and postponed the recording until the afternoon. When he returned to the bedroom, Yuki Nakama was still lying in the quilt, half of which was not healed, and the other half was acting coquettish with him.

"I have cooked porridge for you, and I'll have some later." Ye Zhao sat down beside the bed.

The little girl arched on the bed, rubbed over like a little animal, lay on his lap, raised her eyes to look at him, bargaining with him, "...I don't want to eat porridge."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Well..." She couldn't say it.

"It's better to eat some porridge," Ye Zhao reached out to touch her forehead. "If you eat porridge, you will be completely recovered later."

Yuki Nakama smiled, "This is what to say to coax the child."

"Because only children don't eat porridge when they are sick, and they have to let others try every means to coax her to eat." Ye Zhao teased her gently with her own words.

"So cunning." Yuki Nakama wrinkled his nose childishly.

Ye Zhao called her to laugh, and half hugged her and pulled her into her arms. The girl's body was tight and full of vitality, which made Ye Zhao think of the strong deer, and always felt that she would kick him at some point.

But she was actually just lying docile in his arms.

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At the end of the month, Fuji Ayako sent a ticket to his office for the concert.

The performance time is next Saturday, her own special show. Ye Zhaozao agreed to her to go and watch it, collected tickets, and set aside the time after next Saturday evening.

On that day, it was raining early in the morning. The rain stopped in the afternoon, but in the evening, it started to drizzle again. When we were about to arrive at the venue, Fuji Aiko called him and asked him to come to the backstage.

There were still 40 minutes left to leave the performance. In the corridor of the backstage, the staff were in a hurry. The scene was the same no matter which concert the backstage was in. Ye Zhao walked out of her lounge and knocked on the door.

The door handle turned away from the inside, and Fuji Aiko stood in front of him, "I think you are almost here too." Her voice contained affection. This was the expression of a middle-aged woman.

Ye Zhao walked into the lounge, "I originally wanted to go directly to the front, but I always ran to your backstage, afraid of causing trouble for you."

"It's better to come." Fuji Aiko turned over her seat cushion and pushed it to him, then took another piece from the corner, pressed the kimono's robe and sat down, "If you don't come, I always think about it in my heart and can't let it go, and I'm not at ease when I go to the stage."

"If I say that, then I will be very guilty." Ye Zhao also sat down.

After hearing this, Fuji Aiko smiled slightly. She had already dressed neatly and had makeup on, and her whole face was radiant and elegant. Such a spirit made Ye Zhao noticed it, and then she thought that this was the most beautiful time.

“Ayako-san looks good in a kimono.”

"Do you like me wearing a kimono so much?" Fuji Ayako heard his intentions from his words.

Ye Zhao nodded honestly, "I like it." Suddenly he found something and asked her, "Don't you wear earrings without wearing kimono?"

Her earlobes were clean and she didn't wear anything.

"I don't know this, I dare to say I like it." Fuji Aiko laughed at him.

I didn't pay attention to this before. Because she always dressed up in gorgeous clothes, she subconsciously felt like she should have worn earrings. Ye Zhao straightened her upper body and looked at her ears, "It seems that she doesn't even have ear piercings? But in private, she also saw you wearing earrings."

"I always wear ear clips." Fuji Ayako explained to him.

"So that's it." Ye Zhao suddenly realized and felt a little incredible. Unexpectedly, the person who paid so much attention to appearance did not pierce his ears. He thought it was natural, but there was no such thing as it turned out.

"Jun Ye just now, was he comparing me with others?" This is the keen intuition from a middle-aged woman.

"No." He denied.

"I really hate it. My face doesn't change when I lie." Fuji Ayako said, "I used to hate you to tell the truth, but now I hate you to lie... Is it difficult for women to deal with?"

Ye Zhao couldn't take on this topic and changed it, "When I came, it was still raining outside."

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Fuji Ayako took revenge on him. But when he thought that he came for himself in the rain, he felt that he should not treat him like this. Fuji Ayako saw from his indecision that the sadness of an older woman trying to capture the heart of a young lover.

She reached out and grabbed Ye Zhao's hand.

Ye Zhao pulled out his hand, covered it on the back of Fuji Aiko's hand, held it gently for a while, and let it go, "It's getting late, I'll go ahead."

Fuji Aiko followed him up and sent him to the outside of the lounge.

"I wish you all the best in the subsequent performance."

"Thank you..." Fuji Aiko looked at him tenderly, "I'll call you."

After saying goodbye to her, Ye Zhao walked forward, but just turned around the corner of the corridor and saw Sachiko coming out of the bathroom.

"Nissan?" Sachiko saw him at first sight and greeted him generously.

Ye Zhao felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't expect to meet Sachiko when he first left Fuji Aiko's lounge.

"Nissan also came to the show?" Sachiko greeted him.

"Ye Zhao nodded and said lightly, "Come here to visit Aizisang by the way."

"Does Nissan often see her mom's performance?"

"Then I don't come often...whether you, have you ever met your mother?"

Sachiko did not answer, but said to him: "Actually, I don't understand the performance of songs very much. However, because I am my mother's daughter, I feel that it is unreasonable if I don't come to support you. I can't do it if I don't come."

"It turns out that I came to the performance for this." Ye Zhao smiled, "If Cai Zisang heard this, it would probably be a blow."

"Mom won't be hit by such a thing." Sachiko didn't care and suddenly asked him: "Where is Nissan's seat?"

Ye Zhao showed her the ticket. Sachiko glanced at it and said, "It's a bit far from my seat."

"Is there any problem?"

"Nothing." Sachiko replied quickly, and said, "I'm going to the front now, are Nissan together?" Seeing what Ye Zhao was about to say, he stopped him, "Mom has finished saying hello long ago."

"Is that true?" Ye Zhao nodded, "Then let's go." Walk forward with her.

He didn't realize that the incident of meeting Sachiko in the backstage made him messed up, and she had been leading him in the nose since she had just now.

Sachiko, who was slightly behind his shoulder, felt a mess. She remembered the attitude she was towards Ye Zhao when she saw her mother sending him out just now, and there was something wrong with her that made her panic and subconsciously hide. She was happy to see Ye Zhao, but this happiness was overwhelmed by a deeper accident.
Chapter completed!