"Wow! That's really impressive."

Mrs. Yuihama already had a good impression of Mimei, but she didn't expect there to be more surprises about her.

Mrs. Yui glanced at Yui and sighed softly.

"Handsome, gentle and considerate, with excellent grades, and caring... I really don't know how many lifetimes of good fortune my Yui must have had to meet Weimingjun."

Wei Ming shook his head: "No, Yui is a very cute and excellent girl. It's my luck to be liked by Yui."

“Amin…”

Yui's eyes were practically drooling with emotion.

This left Mrs. Yui-bin both amused and exasperated.

We chatted briefly for a while longer.

It can't be called simple, though, because Mrs. Yuihama has a very wide range of topics to discuss.

From comets to unusually heavy rainstorms in various parts of Tokyo, to all sorts of paranormal events.

She even talks about the recent cases of missing girls in Tokyo.

It's fair to say that they pay attention to a wide range of things.

Wei Ming glanced at the time; it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's getting late, and I've been bothering you for quite some time, so it's time for me to leave."

"Leaving so soon?"

Yui held Mimei's hand with some reluctance.

Wei Ming ruffled her hair and chuckled, "You'll see her at school tomorrow."

"Hmm... okay..."

But he had just stepped out the door.

"Clatter!"

Without any warning, a torrential downpour began!

It was like a huge basin of water being poured directly from the sky.

Large raindrops pounded rapidly on the ground with a loud pattering sound.

Within seconds, the ground under the streetlights was completely soaked.

Even in this torrential rain, the streetlights were extremely dim.

With a loud crash, the metal sign of a shop not far away collapsed and fell to the ground under the weight of the heavy rain.

"Wow!"

The sudden commotion startled both Yui and Mrs. Yuihama.

Mrs. Yuihama was puzzled: "There was no weather forecast for rainy weather, so why is it raining so heavily all of a sudden?"

She suddenly remembered: "Right, many areas in Tokyo have experienced such sudden torrential rain. Could it be the same here?"

Yui didn't care about any of that. She was quite happy right now and pulled Weiming along, saying, "Ming, the rain is really heavy. The umbrellas will probably get crushed. Why don't you stay at my house until the rain stops?"

“Yes, the rain is too heavy. There are empty rooms here, so it’s fine if Mr. Miki stays here,” Mrs. Yuihama said.

This was also the first time she had ever seen such a heavy rainstorm.

Wei Ming frowned and glanced at the sky.

Yui had already pulled him into the house.

Yui then took Mimei into her room.

After all, it was just an exchange between two young people.

Yui was initially embarrassed, as this was the first time she had allowed a boy into her room.

However, she quickly adapted and began introducing her dolls and collection to Weiming.

Suddenly, she remembered something: "That's right, my cookies, Amin, wait for me!"

I rushed out of the room in a hurry.

"..."

This flustered appearance made Wei Ming shake his head and chuckle.

He casually glanced around the room when he suddenly caught a glimpse of blue in the drawer that Yui had inadvertently opened.

"Ok?"

The strange opening was unclear.

Take out the blue item.

Then he froze.

A small square bag with a circular ring around the center... a balloon?

Why is there something like this in Yui's room?

When there is no clear understanding or doubt.

Yui was rummaging through things on the living room table.

"Huh? Where did it go?"

I clearly remember making cookies for Ah Ming tonight, and they're right here. How come they're gone?

Yui's rummaging around startled Mrs. Yuihama in her room.

She opened the door and asked, "Yui, what are you looking for?"

Seeing her mother was like seeing a savior: "Mom, have you seen the cookies I put here?"

"Cookies?"

Mrs. Yuihama was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something.

"Are you talking about that bag of really awful cookies? They were spoiled, so I threw them away."

Yui was stunned: "Very awful?"

Mrs. Yuihama said with a wry smile, "That's right, it's extremely awful. It tastes like a cookie that's been burnt for who knows how many years. It's so hard to swallow. What are you looking for?"

"..."

It's delicious, and sweet!

[This was made for me by my little Yui!]

Wei Ming had praised her cookies.

Hai Meng wanted to eat it, but he stopped her.

Scenes from the unconventional research society replayed before her eyes.

After a brief silence, Yui stammered, "N-nothing, it's fine to just throw it away. Mom, you go about your business, I'm okay."

Mrs. Yuihama, though puzzled, nodded nonetheless.

She went back to her room, not worried about what might happen between the two of them. After all, she was still at home; how could Yui be so bold?

……

“Amin…”

Weiming threw the balloon in his hand onto the table, looked up at Yui, and saw that she had closed the door and was looking down.

"What happened?"

"..."

Yui suddenly threw herself into Weiming's arms, tears welling in her eyes: "Why did you lie to me, Weiming?"

Wei Ming was taken aback: "What did I lie to you about?"

Yui gripped his clothes tightly, choking back tears: "The cookies I made were so awful... but Amin said they were delicious..."

I didn't understand at first, but now I realize that's what it is.

He gently hugged Yui, his voice as clear as flowing water and a gentle breeze: "Because what I taste is Yui's heartfelt sentiment."

"Yui must have put a lot of thought into making these cookies for me. They're really sweet."

“Amin…”

Unknown's words were like a warm lamp, drawing Yui into a gentle embrace from which she could not escape.

"Thank you... Amin."

Yui smiled happily. She stood up and sat down next to Weiming.

But then he suddenly noticed the balloons on the table.

"This is…"

Yui took it in her hand and looked at it... she knew what it was.

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