【MIYU】Silent Lover

Chapter 18* The scene of the boy sitting on the bench fondling Bass is like yesterday

Yuichiro sang the song: YEAHYEAHYEAH!!!

"Xiaoyou, don't you need to participate in club activities?" Michael's ethereal voice came clearly against the wind.

"Mika, have you forgotten?" Yuichiro tilted his head slightly, his tone helpless: "I missed the time to submit the form last semester because I didn't know which club to choose, and then I just didn't participate."

Speaking of which, he vaguely remembered that Mikael seemed to have participated in some clubs, and today the school needed to participate in club activities, and Mikael had time to wait for him after school.So Yuichiro asked suspiciously, "What about you?"

Mikael hesitated for a moment before slowly answering: "I quit the company."

"Eh?" He suddenly widened his eyes in surprise.

Even though Yuichiro couldn't see his expression while sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, the corners of Mikael's lips still rose to an appropriate warm arc, and the boy said calmly: "I just don't think that club is suitable for me."

In fact, I'm lying, I just want to have more time to see my lover, so I abandoned the club that I have always cherished.Yuichiro would never have thought of the reason behind it, but nodded with a vague understanding.

"Hey Xiaoyou, it's going downhill, hold me tight."

There is a winding downhill ahead, and Mikael's hasty words made Yuichiro feel slightly taken aback, and then the next second he seemed to have lost his center of gravity, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably, scaring Yuichiro Ichiro hugged Michael's waist tightly.

Feeling someone tightly hugging his waist, Mikael showed a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and Yuichiro faintly heard the cheerful chuckle of the boy in front of him.This is a conspiracy, right?

Yuichiro suddenly remembered that there were a lot of roads to the hospital, and there were even short and flat roads, but Mikael chose a road with so many downhill slopes, the reason is self-evident.So Yuichiro punched the opponent's back with his fist in a fit of anger, and said with a frown, "Hey, you did it on purpose..."

"What intention?" He pretended to be confused.

"You..." The young man blushed and couldn't speak. After detouring the thrilling downhill road, the two finally arrived at the inpatient department of the hospital where Grandma Micah lived.

"Mika, what's wrong with grandma?" Yuichiro asked.

In the parking shed, Mikael lowered his body and locked the bicycle for a while, then said flatly: "Liver cancer is in the advanced stage."

Yuichiro was stunned, suddenly at a loss.After Mijiaer locked the bicycle, he put the key in his trouser pocket, turned around, and saw the black-haired boy standing there in a daze, with a look of bewilderment.

After a while, Mikael heard his mouth open slightly.

"Are you sad?"

Suddenly, I recalled the first time I saw the old man who looked haggard when he smiled, and smiled upwards even though the wrinkles on his face marked the passing of time—she was Micah’s grandma.

Although she is just an ordinary little boy next door to Micah's house, she treats herself like a married grandson. When serving food, she always puts Micah in a small bag with a smile. She wears clothes for herself, and always cuts the fruit cake bought at home for herself first. If one day her life is dying, the two of them will indeed be sad.

The blond boy in front of him still looked calm and breezy, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he couldn't see any look clearly in his eyes.

Will he be sad?

However, at the next moment Mikael suddenly raised his head, with a smile that faded to the extreme, and said slowly after a while: "How can you not be sad?"

When he learned that his grandma was suffering from this difficult-to-treat disease, the corners of his eyes, which had been dry for more than ten years, were inexplicably moist, but he still held back his tears because he was a man.

For a while when I was a child, Michael’s parents stayed in various places in the country due to work reasons, and they never came back for a whole year. At that time, it was his grandma who took care of him.I still remember that I almost cried because I fell down, but the old man smiled and encouraged him and said that a man should stand up.

"That's why I won't cry easily." Michael said again with an unusually firm expression.

Seeing Yuichiro's confused face, Mikael patted him on the head lightly, took his hand and walked forward, and said softly, "Let's go."

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As soon as you go up to the third floor of the inpatient department, you will find Grandma Micah's ward around the corner.Thinking about how many years he hadn't seen Micah's grandma, Yuichiro couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and nervously pulled his lover's sleeve and asked, "I don't look good in school uniform, do I?"

As a result, the other party stopped, stood in front of the boy and straightened the shirt collar of his school uniform for him, then straightened the light blue peaked cap on the boy's head, looked at him halfway pretending to be serious, and said, "Not bad."

As Michael said, he took the boy's hand and opened the door of the ward. The door was gently pushed open, and the light quickly entered the dim room. The two of them could vaguely see the tiny dust swimming freely in the air.

"Why don't you open the window?" Yuichiro walked to the window and opened the curtains.

"Maybe my parents don't have time to come." Michael threw the backpack on the table next to the hospital bed.

Perhaps the voice was too loud, so that the old man who had been in a deep sleep frowned slightly and opened his eyes gently.

"Grandma, are you awake?" Michael turned his head and said.

"Yes." Grandma tried her best to pull a smile, her voice hoarse: "Is Micah visiting me again?"

The old man's dull eyes narrowed slightly, and then he turned his gaze to the black-haired boy who was opening the curtain beside the bed, and said, "It seems a little familiar, is it... You." The tone of the second half of the sentence was straightforward turned into affirmation.

The curtains were drawn abruptly, and the sunlight quickly poured into the room where there was not much sunlight, covering the cold body with warmth.The warm sunlight evenly adhered to Yuichiro's side, covering him with a layer of golden border, with shadow on one side and light on the other side, making him look warm and dazzling.

After hearing the old man's affirmative words, Yuichiro turned around slightly, his face still had a smile comparable to Dongyang's. "Well, I'm Yuu."

It's like seeing an angel, if one day I really leave, I don't have much regret.Grandma thought so, and her heart, which was already close to despair, seemed to be quietly sown with seeds of hope.

Ah, this is You, her most beloved grandson.

After visiting the old man, the two came out of the ward, ready to go to the parking shed to unlock the bicycle.

Grandma was obviously so weak that she didn't even want to say a word, but after discovering Xiaoyou's existence, she talked a lot more.Michael slowly moved the bicycle to the driveway, thinking so in his heart.

"Get in the car." Mikael stepped on the bicycle, and then naturally said to the young man who followed silently behind him for a while.

"Understood!" The other party easily sat on the back seat of the lover's bicycle.

After turning around and seeing that Yuichiro was already seated, Mikael stepped on the pedals and drove forward leisurely. Suddenly, he thought of something, and Mikael suddenly said: "Xiao Yu, there is a school celebration next month. You are aware of the activities, right?"

"Yes." Yuichiro replied vaguely.

"The teacher asked me to play bass." The blond boy frowned in distress.

Hearing this, Yuichiro's eyes widened and he said excitedly, "Isn't this great? It seems like I haven't heard Micah play bass for a long time."

The oncoming cool breeze blew past the ears of the two of them, almost covering up all the sounds.The corner was close in front of us. Mikael skillfully moved his hand to the right and replied with a smile, "But the teacher asked me to find a classmate to perform together."

"How to perform together?" Yuichiro tilted his head and leaned towards him.

"It's the kind where I play bass and the other party sings." Mikael continued to step on the pedal, explaining patiently, and then deliberately distorted the facts: "But the teacher asked me to find boys to perform together."

"Boy?" Someone sensitively captured the key words.

Seeing that his lover took the bait quickly, a sly smile flashed across Mikael's eyes.So he adjusted his tone to the point of helplessness as much as possible: "Well, I was wondering if I should find a cuter boy to perform with."

As soon as Mikael said this, there was no answering voice behind him.He silently counted down a few seconds in his heart, and the moment he finally read one, his lover's voice sounded unnatural: "Why...why don't you let me go?"

"Is Xiaoyou a cute boy?" The blond boy's tone was malicious.

In an instant, Yuichiro was patted on the head by the other party while riding a bicycle, and soon he heard Yu shouting angrily: "Then you go find a cute boy!"

"Don't." Knowing that the teasing was enough, the corners of Mikael's lips rose slightly.

"So, act with me."

The bicycle went under the shade of the tree, and the branches of the tree divided the evening sunlight into countless light spots of different sizes, which flowed slowly on the blond boy's body, like a beautiful painting, which made people unforgettable.Yuichiro was stunned for a while before realizing that all this was originally Mikael's conspiracy, but he still couldn't control the joy in his tone.

"Okay."

Even though he is not a good person, Michael still chooses to perform with him, and the person who can always bring him happiness can only be Michael.Although Yuichiro knew that the word forever could not be said so hastily, even if the final ending might not be as good as before, he still felt that Michael was the best and best boy in his memory, forever.

But what can I do for him?Yuichiro didn't know that this was a problem that he had always been sad about and struggled with since then.

Arriving at the audio-visual store near his home, Yuichiro put on the headset, and at the same time put a disk that was so worn out that the words on it could not be seen clearly into the machine. After a few "sizzling" sounds, the earphones revealed a clear and cheerful sound like running water. singing.

But how to do it, there is a fork in the road

We can have two choices, but we must never lose

So I wonthide I can Fight!

YeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeah

continue one way to black yourownway

YeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeah

The heart is screaming, the walls seem to be falling down

YoucanfightYoucanfight

We can fight can fight

YoucantouchYoucantouch

We can touch can touch

You can run You can run

We can run can run

YoucanflyYoucanflycanfly...High

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Yuichiro was fascinated by the sound, but someone gently pulled the peaked cap on his head, he turned his head subconsciously, and found Mikael who was holding a large stack of CDs and raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "Have you found a suitable song? "

In fact, for the current situation, we have to start from three or ten minutes ago.Yuichiro had to praise the other party's high efficiency, and just one day later, Mikael drove him to the video store, saying that he randomly selected some suitable songs for performance.

"Is this one okay?" Yuichiro took off the earphones and handed them to the other party.

Mikael took the earphones without any excuses, and after listening to it, he commented: "It's not bad, but I suddenly feel..."

"What do you think?" The black-haired boy raised his head slightly and stared at him.

Mikael spread his hands and said helplessly: "It's a bit weird to use the bass as the accompaniment alone."

Although it does sound a bit forced to play alone with bass, Yuichiro still chose "Fearless".Because of the performance, the teacher graciously let them use the school's music room, and provided them with two keys for them to use to open the door.

"Where did you get the sheet music?" Yuichiro narrowed his eyes slightly as he held a few sheets of sheet music that still smelled of pen and ink in his hand.

Mikael told him that he wrote the note after listening to it once, obviously this is very remarkable, but the boy's tone was as flat as saying that the weather is very good today.Yuichiro once asked him why he didn't try to be a musician when he was so talented in music, Mikael just answered him with a smile, he was not interested in that.

Michael took the bass he brought out of the black bag. The paint on the piano was a little faded, but the strings were still usable. "Looks like it hasn't been played in years."

Mikael suddenly remembered that when he was in junior high school, he and Yuichiro were in the garden downstairs of their home. The two sat together on a long wooden chair in the lawn, playing the bass in their hands for the boy.

The fond memories of childhood immediately made the corners of his mouth twitch, and Yuichiro felt a little strange looking at his unknown smile.

Thinking of this, Mikael hung the bass on his shoulder, turned on the well-equipped speakers in the music room, and looked ready.Just fiddle with the pick a few times vigorously, but it is also an extremely beautiful music sound.

Yuichiro looked at the lyrics in his hand, which Mikael copied for him last night.Micah played the musical version of "Dauntless" and then started playing the bass to pick up the rhythm.At this moment, the sound of rock and roll quickly spread in the music classroom that was originally so quiet that only the conversation between the two of them rang out from time to time.