Net king: Mu Ranjin year

Chapter 91 But I've Never Eaten Your Grass 12
Back home, Seiichi Yukimura had dinner with his parents and sister as usual, and after receiving the birthday present they gave him, he went upstairs to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, getting dressed, and wiping his hair with a towel, the phone rang just in time.

When he saw that the caller ID turned out to be Kazama Muran, his iris-purple eyes were filled with surprise, and before he even had time to wipe his wet hair, he quickly connected: "Hi, Ranran."

On the other end of the phone, Kazama Muran, who was lying on the big bed, nervously grabbed her own SpongeBob SquarePants doll, and said softly, "Yes."

"What can I do for you?" Seiichi Yukimura sat on the bedside with his mobile phone, his warm voice with a smile showed his inner joy at the moment.

Hearing a particularly gentle voice from the phone, Kazama Muran's white jade-like ears were stained with a faint blush, his cheeks were slightly hot, and his eyes fluttered around in a panic, "Um..."

"Huh?" Kazama Muran didn't speak, Yukimura Seichi didn't rush to rush, and waited quietly.

And here, a very clear and magnetic ending sound came from the phone, and the successfully teased Kazama Muran's little heart trembled, and she said in a panic, "I forgot to tell you today, happy birthday!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone, and then buried her whole face in the chest of the SpongeBob SquarePants doll.

At that moment, Kazama Muran's heart beat surprisingly fast.

the other side.

After listening to Kazama Muran's words, Yukimura Seiichi, who had no time to say anything, looked down at the phone that had been hung up, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Stupid girl!
But thinking of the panic in Kazama Muran's tone, he didn't call again, but sent a text message to Kazama Muran.

Ranran, since today is my birthday, can I ask you for a birthday present? ——Seiichi Yukimura

Within 2 minutes of sending the text message, he received a reply.

cannot! ——Dyeing in the wind

Why... I've always been looking forward to the gift you prepared for Ranran! ——Seiichi Yukimura

Seeing the text message from Yukimura Seiichi, Muran Kazama fell silent for a moment.

It's because I like her now, so I'm looking forward to the gift...

Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, she typed on her mobile phone.

No why!No presents either! ——Dyeing in the wind

So how do you want to give a gift? ——Seiichi Yukimura

Yukimura Seichi had to admit that he was greedy, even though Muran Kazama stayed with him for a day today, he still wanted a birthday present that was memorable and could be kept.

Unless you take out all the gifts I gave you before! ——Dyeing in the wind

Seeing the text message showing that it had been sent successfully, a hint of annoyance flashed in Kazama Muran's bright peach blossom eyes.

Why did she send out such resentful words!Moreover, she didn't prepare a gift!
But soon she laughed at herself, anyway, Yukimura Seichi couldn't really get it out, so she didn't have to worry about not having a gift prepared.

Yukimura Seiichi, who received this text message, was slightly taken aback, but soon a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took off the towel covering his wet hair and threw it aside, then he got up and opened the bedroom door and walked towards his studio.

In the well-organized studio, there is a large bookshelf by the wall. The bookshelf has 6 floors in total. Books are placed on the top two floors, and paints and other painting utensils are placed on the bottom two floors.

On the middle two floors, there are many rolled up and well-preserved drawing papers, and various gift boxes that have been unwrapped many times at a glance.

There is no dust on it, and it can be seen that someone has cleaned it carefully.

On the balcony by the window, there are dozens of well-cared-for potted plants, large and small.

There are vibrant cacti, hyacinths that have already bloomed, irises that have not yet reached their flowering period, and cornflowers that already have flower buds.

Except for the green cacti, all the others are purple.

When Yukimura Seiichi looked at these things, his eyes were very gentle, as if he was looking at someone he liked.

These things are all gifts given to him by Kazama Muran in the past two years.

Those rolled up drawing papers are the paintings that Kazama Muran usually draws.

The packaged gift box was given by Kazama Muran on commemorative festivals like his birthday, Christmas, Valentine's Day, etc.

Some of the potted plants on the balcony were specially bought by Kazama Muran when he was hospitalized, and some others were bought for him by Kazama Muran when he visited the flower shop in normal times.

Yukimura Seiichi didn't know why he kept these gifts, but he knew that anyway, he was reluctant to lose them. From the moment he accepted the gifts, he never thought of throwing them away.

When he took the gift home, he thought that since it was a gift, he should cherish it, and he didn't know how many gifts Kazama Muran would give, so he took it out alone and put it in the studio.

Clean up, clean up the dust, or when you have nothing to do, you will take it out to have a look.

After reading it, he put it back carefully.

As for the potted plants, I personally take care of them every day.

Looking at these presents at this moment, Yukimura Seiichi rejoiced in his heart, rejoicing that even though he didn't discover his feelings at the beginning, at least he didn't disappoint Muran Kazama's feelings for him.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, took two photos of these gifts, and then dyed Kazama Mu's hair.

the other side.

Seeing that she hadn't received a reply from Yukimura Seiichi after sending her text message, Kazama Muran twitched the corner of her mouth, and a trace of sadness flashed in her peach blossom eyes.

She was really stupid enough to expect that Yukimura Seiichi would keep her gift.

At that time, Yukimura Seiichi, it would be nice if he didn't hate her, how could he keep the gift!
But... this feeling of not being cherished by others is really uncomfortable!
Kazama Muran lay sleepily on the bed, immersed in her own thoughts.

At this time, someone knocked on the bedroom door, she didn't get up, but said lazily, "Come in."

Because of lying on her stomach, her voice sounded a little weak.

Beichuan Yuang, who was carrying milk outside the door, heard her voice, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Except when he caught a cold in Kazama and needed his care, Beichuan Yuang still had to knock on the door when he wanted to enter Kazama Muran's bedroom during the rest of the time.

Seeing Muran lying on the big bed, Beichuan Yuang walked to her bed with a slight frown, and said, "Drink milk."

"I don't want to drink." Feng Jian Muran didn't move, and replied sullenly.

"Mom told you to finish drinking."

After his words fell, Fengjian Muran reluctantly got up, then sat on the bed, without looking at him, took the milk in his hand and drank it slowly.

(End of this chapter)