Conan's Silence in the Dark

I'm listening to my own story, although I say it's my own, but I don't feel it, maybe it's just the story of "Shaye"?

"Louder, how do people know that you are a dog when you call such a quiet dog? What if you are disposed of as large garbage? "

"This flower goes well with you, doesn't it, haha."

"It's true, my hands hurt when the skin is so thick!"

"Dogs don't have to wear clothes, do they?"

"I helped you bathe, don't thank me."

"Are you going to eat these?"

The not-so-long recording is only ten minutes long, but the facts expressed in it are more than enough to rub as a newspaper headline for a week.

"I gave it to her after meeting with the chairman." Sitting next to me was Hiroshi Matsui, the victim in the recording, and to be honest, I never understood what he wanted to do, and today he suddenly called me out and handed me the recording.

"Actually, I've been in a relationship with the chairman for a year." I don't know why I took it for granted when I learned this, or I was liberated by the fear of being told by my mother to marry someone I dated for a month and limit my financial resources. Think about it, how could my mother, who is the chairman of a large enterprise, make such a decision in such a short time.

"I refused the chairman's request for monetary compensation and made a proposal to correct Saya's conduct. Of course, your mother did not immediately agree, after all, it is a biological daughter. He smiled.

"So is this your revenge?" In fact, I also vaguely felt that I couldn't help but think in my mind after being ordered by him.

"Shaye, how much can you accept Hiroshi Matsui's request." The answer is yes, because that's already a reward for me.

But after waiting patiently, she finally agreed for you, because your performance became more and more off the right path. But as your mother admitted, I'm a tight-talking and trustworthy man, so I won't break our promise. But before I go, thank you so much. "He said thank you to me? There was no reaction to the word in my head, and I was sitting there like a computer on a crash.

"You, you still don't understand anything. As a final "punishment", open the letter after you figure it out. Hiroshi Matsui looked at me, left a letter and left.

By the time I reacted, I was the only one left on the park bench.

I faithfully carried out Matsui's last order and locked the letter tightly in the drawer.

When I went downstairs, I saw my mother, who was panicked after answering the phone, and I saw her like this for the first time.

Hiroshi Matsui hasn't appeared since that day, and what I didn't expect was that my mother fell ill because of this incident.

"It's better to be a daughter." My mother in the hospital bed looked a little haggard, and I couldn't help but think: Ah, my mother is also at this age.

Thanks to Hiroshi Matsui's "punishment", I also learned simple cooking, and the agreement with my mother: correcting Saye's behavior, maybe it was really successful.

"Yes?" Looking at this mother, I can only answer like this.

In fact, I have another question in my mind: what kind of existence is Hiroshi Matsui to his mother? Well, it doesn't matter anymore, right?

After that, I learned through Mikazuki why Hiroshi Matsui left. At the same time, he was taught by Xiao Jing together with Nazuki and Sanriyue, and he didn't know that a child could preach for an afternoon like he said in the TV series, especially the child's aura made people dare not refute at all.

After that, my mother also helped me get the card back, which was still five million a month, but I put the card in the drawer after I got it. If you want to say why, because there is no thing you want to buy, and there are no people you want to meet. Maybe it's the guilt stimulated by Xiao Jing's preaching, thinking that I really can't do this, and I want to calm down and make a change.

So I have more time to cook at home, and I never thought that eating with my mother was so happy to be praised for doing well.

And Nazuki and Mikazuki and Xiao Jing also came to see me from time to time, especially Xiao Jing actively found a few books for me after knowing that I was a little bored, just like that, two books spent like this.

Found.

Those books are worth reading more than expected.

Time passed, and my mother began to take me with her.

I can also confidently say that I will not make my mother feel embarrassed wherever I go.

But that's not the case.

The young man sitting across from me.

Young, good-looking, successful in career, and the only son of a listed company owner. He was born at Tokyo University, and his interest is baseball, and during the dialogue, he also felt that the other party was indeed very cultured.

Where did Mom find such a man?

But is it really good to talk about marriage just the first time you meet?

But maybe this is the truth, not so much a blind date as a marriage.

Think about it, if the man opposite me is capable of enough to live a life that everyone envies.

In Xiaojing's words, if you don't know what happiness is, then it's good to measure it in money.

There is no doubt that my marriage and birth with this man can be expected, it is simply a textbook happiness.

If it had been me at that time, I would never have imagined that I would have this day. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, looking at the ridiculous self he used to be.

"You, you still don't understand anything." My mind couldn't help but recall Hiroshi Matsui's words.

No, I already understand that this is your revenge on me, but you failed. It's the last step, but I don't think the mother wants a puppet-like daughter.

"Are these dishes still to your taste?"

"Very nice."

"Oh, my son can't talk very well when he sees your daughter so young and beautiful!"

"Where, your son is young and promising."

The content of the conversation made me feel more like a marriage of enterprises, but I understood that it was also a mother's painstaking effort to find a good home for her daughter and obtain benefits for the company. Ah, mother is really powerful.

"You, you still don't understand anything." Hiroshi Matsui's words echoed in my mind again, making me feel that my current self has an incomparable sense of discord.

"Faux pas, I'll go to the bathroom."

Young and beautiful? Quiet personality? Hobbies are cooking and reading?

I look at myself in the mirror, and before I know it, I am also labeled with these labels, which is why the other person looks at me.

"You, you still don't understand anything."

Is this what I want? Is that all right? I look at myself in the mirror, as if I am facing a life that is married and have children, is this happiness?

Is this the life I want?

"Thank you so much." Why would Hiroshi Matsui say thank you to me?

Yes.

I seem to understand. Stupid, I didn't do anything to make you apologize.

I called my mother, asked a question, and got the answer it deserved.

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