Rukawa Sakura's clear and gentle voice echoed in Tezuka's ears.
Tezuka suddenly felt that the atmosphere was very warm.
It was so warm that … it was a little … uncomfortable …
When Rukawa Sakura recited the "past life",
Her heart actually paused.
This kind of poem … didn't seem to be suitable for Tezuka …
Especially since she was indeed a person with a "past life"!
"The hope of a past life"?
Waiting for love?
She looked at Tezuka,
She suddenly felt a little absent-minded.
She had never believed in love, and she had never thought about it.
She felt that this kind of thing didn't matter,
She could support herself. She lived a very comfortable and comfortable life alone. She didn't need to rely on anyone,
And she had a very good brother,
Her parents probably wouldn't care. Besides, she had always felt that her parents had neither the right nor the right.
In the future,
She would follow Kaede Rukawa to the United States, fight with him, and take care of his life.
If Kaede Rukawa went to the NBA, she would go to school. After graduation, she would find an easier job and emigrate to the United States … her grandfather was very healthy,
And there was always a nanny by his side,
There was no need to worry,
She could go back to Japan every year for a few months to accompany her grandfather.
When her grandfather was a little older, Kaede Rukawa would have already established himself in the NBA and gotten used to life in the United States. Then, she would go back to Japan to accompany her grandfather..
She had already roughly planned her future, including Kaede Rukawa's future.
"I don't like this poem," Tezuka suddenly said.
Rukawa Sakura came back to her senses. "What?"
Tezuka shook his head. "I don't really like this poem.
It's a little sad … "
Rukawa Sakura smiled nonchalantly,
"It's because of this faint sadness that it's beautiful …"
Tezuka didn't say anything.
"This is one of Xi Murong's masterpieces. I even translated it for you and you said you didn't like it. Really …" Rukawa Sakura smiled and shook her head. "Okay, I won't force you.
I still have some work to do. "
Tezuka looked at the manuscripts spread out on the desk and raised his eyebrows in surprise. It was obviously a language he didn't understand. It seemed to be Chinese?
Rukawa Sakura sat down in front of the desk. "This is the job I took — translation.
What?
Surprised? "
Was there ever a time when I wasn't surprised?
Tezuka frowned slightly. "You're still writing?"
Rukawa Sakura looked at the original manuscript and turned on the computer. She replied casually, "Yeah.
I've signed the contract. The editor has been rushing me for a long time. "
"And then I have to draw?"
"Master Qingchuan has never allowed me to relax, even if I can't become an artist.
What's wrong?
Why are you suddenly asking about this? "Rukawa Sakura asked in confusion.
Tezuka looked helplessly at his slow childhood sweetheart. "Aren't you tired?"
Rukawa Sakura looked at Tezuka in amusement. "What do you think?
Aren't you tired?
The class monitor, the head of the tennis club, and the president of the student union? "
"If I remember correctly, you're also the class monitor, right?
And the secretary general of the student union?
After Yukimura fell ill and was hospitalized, you've been in charge of the student union, right? "
Rukawa Sakura choked. "Can't I be energetic?
Anyway, it's all mental work. It's usually not a big deal. If I'm doing it, why do I need other cadres?
I don't like to do everything myself. Using resources wisely is the way to go.
What does President Tezuka do?
I think I'm not as serious as you! "
Rukawa Sakura's tone seemed to say, "Try denying it."
Tezuka sighed.
He knew that she was very independent.
It wasn't that he didn't know about the Rukawa family. After all, Tezuka Grandpa and Rukawa's grandfather had been old friends for many years.
In Sakura's case, her parents abandoned her and went abroad when she was five years old. All these years, they didn't care about how their daughter was doing. She wasn't at home all year round, so it was impossible for her to develop a normal girl's personality.
The girls he knew were all carefree girls who liked to laugh, shop, dress up, and talk about the outstanding boys or the boys they had a crush on.
There was never a lack of girls outside the tennis club. The main members of the tennis club had always been very popular in school. Every one of them had been confessed to by girls.
However, Rukawa Sakura was too mature.
Although she always smiled, she wasn't like the typical girl who was willfully indulgent and full of energy.
She also rarely shopped and didn't like to dress up. She almost never wore accessories.
If it was a boy, it was even more impossible for her to have anything to do with him.
As a girl, writing calligraphy, painting, translating, studying, working, and doing housework had already taken up all her time.
However, none of them were for fun.
Although he didn't like to play around, he had gone out with his teammates many times.
To put it nicely, it was a club activity, but it was actually for fun.
He preferred silence, so he liked to fish and climb mountains alone. These were his interests.
However, he suddenly remembered that Rukawa Sakura didn't usually do any activities when she was alone.
She didn't join any clubs in school. There were no club activities, and she rarely went out with her friends.
He suddenly felt that it was very pitiful for a girl to become like this.
Which girl at this age wanted to do all the housework?
Her drawing was so good that she was recognized by a master painter?
She had become a famous author and published several best-selling books?
She was so good in a foreign language that she could be a translator?
Her ability to do things was recognized by the teachers and students of the school as the backbone of the Student Union?
Moreover, she could maintain her top three grades and never fall out of the rankings?
Tezuka knew that Rukawa Sakura was very outstanding. He had known it since he was young.
He had hoped to become as outstanding as Rukawa Sakura since he was young.
It was always uncomfortable for a boy to be overshadowed by a girl. Tezuka had decided that he would surpass her since he was young.
He wasn't joking. He really wanted to keep up with her.
However, there was no second Rukawa Sakura in the world.
Although she didn't know how to sing, dance, play musical instruments, tea ceremony, flower ceremony, or dress herself up, she didn't know how to play sports, and didn't know what entertainment stars there were in this world … In fact, she also had a lot of things that she didn't know. However, people who knew her were used to only seeing her outstanding side and ignoring her shortcomings.
Tezuka Kunimitsu had known Rukawa Sakura since he was young. He knew that there were many people who were better than her, but he always felt that it was enough for her. She wasn't worse than anyone else.
People who knew her would think so.
Even if she didn't have any talents to perform, even if she wasn't as cute and coquettish as ordinary girls.
However, Rukawa Sakura was Rukawa Sakura. She was calm, gentle, and proved herself with her ability.
She didn't need more flashy talents. Those didn't hinder her from being outstanding.
She was already standing tall enough.
Even if there was another person who was more talented than her, who was more beautiful and had a better family background, she couldn't compare to Rukawa Sakura in the world.
In the eyes of her friends, there was no one better than her.
Of course, there was a reason why Rukawa Sakura was so outstanding.
She had already lived once. Although she didn't experience much at that time, it was only a short 20 years.
However, people who had experienced it once would have a kind of awareness that they had to work harder to live up to themselves.
Her future was her own. She could only rely on herself. She could only control and decide her own future.
She had been planning for her future since she was young.
She didn't need dreams, but she needed goals.
At the very least, she had to be able to support herself.
Her experience and personality had always determined that she was a person who relied on herself.
She used to like writing and drawing, but she didn't have the chance to realize it.
Now, her feelings had faded, and she couldn't work hard as a dream.
However, it was still good for relaxing and earning money.
Moreover, as a person who had lived for 20 years, China's language was really a sharp weapon!
Her Mandarin was very good, and it was best for her to be a Chinese translator.
She had always felt that she didn't need to be too outstanding or learn too much. Those things were useless to her. She only needed to have enough capital. Too much was useless.
At the end of the day, she had always yearned for a simple and ordinary life. That was already very happy.
However, Tezuka wouldn't know. Yukimura and Sanada wouldn't know either. No one knew.
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