Chapter 47 Blue Iris

After finishing the training, Ikawa Toru returned home and his beautiful face immediately stretched out when he saw the black-haired boy in front of his house.

Ikawa Toru looked unfriendly and put his hand between Ikawa Haruka and Jie Shiyi. He scanned Jie Shiyi from head to toe with a scrutinizing gaze.

His smile was as dazzling as a diamond but without a trace of warmth: "Jie-kun, right? You must send Haruka back intact before dark."

Jie Shiyi's eyes were clear and his smile was gentle: "Please rest assured."

Ikawa Toru's threat was like a punch on cotton for a well-behaved boy like Jie Shiyi.

Ikawa Haruka smiled and pushed his old father Ikawa Toru into the house, turned around and took the elevator downstairs with Jie Shiyi: "Tetsu is like this, you have to bear with it."

Jie Shiyi smiled indifferently, he understood his brother's worry about his sister. Besides, if Ikawa Haruka was his sister, his reaction would definitely be more exaggerated than Ikawa Toru.

He made a reservation for a restaurant with a five-star rating online, and he couldn't wait to close the net.

After ordering, Jie Shiyi made an excuse, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ikawa Haruka responded casually. During the time Jie Shiyi was away, she looked at the restaurant's furnishings out of boredom.

Amber floor tiles, magnificent crystal chandeliers, waiters standing by to serve at any time... Ikawa Haruka couldn't understand why Jie Shiyi suddenly asked her to have dinner in such a high-end restaurant.

If it was to celebrate the competition, she would never believe it. Jie Shiyi couldn't be happy because he got third place, after all, he lost to France in the semi-finals.

Before the appetizer bread was served on the table, Ikawa Haruka looked at his watch casually. How could Jie Shiyi take so long to go to the bathroom? It was almost 20 minutes.

Ikawa Haruka thought so, and a dreamy blue appeared in front of her. It was a bunch of blue irises presented by a pair of broad hands.

The corners of her eyes suddenly raised in surprise. This was really sudden.

Haruka Ishikawa took it with a smile. She looked up and saw tiny streams of light in her light-colored eyes: "Why did you suddenly give me flowers?"

Jie Shiyi straightened his back and crossed his hands on his thighs.

He kept tightening his thumbs, with hope in his eyes: "Do you like it?"

Haruka Ishikawa faced the nervous and sincere boy, and she showed her love without hesitation: "Of course, I like this bouquet and the ones in the past."

Jie Shiyi turned away, and her ears were flushed.

Haruka likes flowers, and the flowers are given by him. If you round it off, doesn't it mean that Haruka also likes him a little bit...

Jie Shiyi pinched his palms to try to calm himself down. Just thinking about it made his heart feel like it was about to explode.

He coughed lightly: "As long as you like it."

Haruka Ishikawa put the flowers aside. Her white and soft fingers fiddled with the crooked branches of the iris and asked: "Why did you suddenly invite me to dinner?" And in such a serious place.

Jie Shiyi's mind went blank in the face of Haruka Ishikawa's straightforward question, and her lips were dry, not knowing how to answer.

He had practiced many times before meeting Haruka Ishikawa, and had just practiced several times in front of the mirror in the bathroom.

He stood up with a snap, and the stool made a sharp sound on the floor.

Jie Shiyi's voice was shy but firm: "I like you very much, I wonder if I have the honor to be your boyfriend."

"I don't want to be called a friend, nor do I want to be called an ordinary player in your investment project."

"I want to be your lover!"

The people who were originally talking and eating in the restaurant stopped their actions and were attracted by this scene.

They all looked at the pair of boys and girls who were still in a hazy state with kind eyes. Each of them had experienced this shyness and straightforwardness in love.

The moment Haruka Ishikawa looked at her with his velvety blue eyes that sparkled with glow, she seemed to be in a sea of ​​tens of millions of irises.

The boy's voice echoed in Haruka Ishikawa's ears like waves hitting stones, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Her heart beat with the byte the moment Jie Shiyi's voice sounded, and she knew it was the sound of her heart beating.

She was just curious about him at first, but after witnessing the boy's unyielding and challenging performance on the court, she began to pay attention to him unconsciously.

After the boy established a connection with her, she gradually got used to his existence.

Whether it was Jie Shiyi's timely messages, the flowers delivered every two days, or the boy's meticulous care...

After arriving in Argentina, the flowers that were delivered on time every time entered a pause period, and she still felt a little uncomfortable about it.

At that moment, Ishikawa Haruka realized that she had fallen into Jie Shiyi's love net.

She also realized that habit is really hard to guard against.

Ishikawa Haruka pursed her lips and raised her hand to pull out a iris from the bunch and put it in the boy's suit pocket: "Do you know the flower language of irises?"

The girl kissed Jie Shiyi on the face: "It represents sacred love, the messenger of love."

The people in the restaurant applauded when Ishikawa Haruka kissed Jie Shiyi, and the originally elegant and quiet restaurant became lively for a while.

Jie Shiyi subconsciously held his breath when the girl's clean and clear breath approached. He only felt like a feather brushing across his face.

The kiss as soft as snowflakes was just a simple touch, but it made Jie Shiyi's heart hit hard.

Ikawa Haruka was amused by the boy who was about to erupt like an active volcano. She lightly hit the boy who had not yet reacted again.

"Actually, I don't like flowers that much. What I like is..."

Ikawa Haruka's eyebrows and eyes were full of affection: "What I like is the person who sent flowers."

Jie Shiyi's mind suddenly lit up with fireworks. He stuttered and pushed the food on the table: "This one looks delicious, this one too, ah that one..."

People will become very busy when they are at a loss, and Jie Shiyi, whose brain has already gone on strike, is no exception.

After dinner, Jie Shiyi sent Ikawa Haruka home.

Before parting, Jie Shiyi seemed to think of something and suddenly grabbed Ikawa Haruka's hand and put it to the end of his eyes.

Ikawa Haruka faced this, and he was confused and full of questions.

The next second, the puppy who fell in love with her wet round eyes said to Haruka Ishikawa aggrievedly: "Do you like red eye tails very much?" What's so good about that bastard touching!

Haruka Ishikawa's memory drifted away from yesterday, and she suddenly realized: "Did you misunderstand something?"

She explained kindly: "I was just curious about what brand of eyeliner Michelle used on the tail of her eyes, but he said it was a tattoo."

"So I touched it out of curiosity, it's really just like that."

Jie Shiyi was immediately coaxed and happily sent Haruka Ishikawa downstairs.

When the moon appeared in the haze, he kissed the girl on the right cheek: "See you tomorrow, Haruka."

The boy turned around and left quickly after the kiss. Before Haruka Ishikawa could react, he received another message on his phone.

[We just separated, but I'm already missing you hopelessly. ]

[I really hope tomorrow will come soon. I really want to see you soon.]

The moment the girl turned and entered the apartment, the smile on her lips was fleeting.

[Me too.]

After returning to the hotel, Jie Shiyi carefully put the iris that Haruka Ichikawa picked by hand into his diary.

[Author has something to say]

Shy Dog (occasionally jealous) and our Haruka are finally together! [Spread flowers]