Looking at the couples gradually increasing in the square dance floor, Feng Nan was very relieved to stand in the distance.

Being able to watch the activities you plan with your own eyes go smoothly is undoubtedly the greatest reward for planners.

Although more and more people are now beginning to advocate that the process is much more important than the result, and enjoying the process is enjoying life. However, being able to enjoy the process while witnessing beautiful results is the most essential happiness of life.

"Light group, please be careful, can you see clearly the situation in the square?" Feng Nan was talking to the members of the senior high school student union on the rooftop using the walkie-talkie.

He had just seen two familiar figures on the square dance floor.

So he became more convinced of his judgment and felt more and more moved by the fact that Akira Kamiya was really a guy with extremely outstanding personal charm.

In his opinion, he was able to capture the hearts of two takayama Yamazaki Ai and Kaku Nokaniwa, two takayama flowers.

"Report to the President, barely."

"From now on, there is no sloppy word like barely force in my dictionary. If you can see clearly, you can see clearly. If you can't see clearly, you can't see clearly!"

Feng Nan released the walkie-talkie button, and he was consciously learning from Chulu Yehuazawa's management style to change himself.

"Can see clearly, President!"

First, a harsh electric current sound came from the walkie-talkie, and then the student union members on the opposite side answered firmly.

"Very good," Fengnan put the intercom at his lips again: "President Chukuno and Vice President Akigawa, who is a senior senior, are also on the dance floor, locking them at any time with a searchlight to make them the focus of the dance floor... I want everyone to see clearly that President Chukuno is dancing with Kamiya!"

"Okay president, what color of light is used?"

"It's a little softer, but it can't be too inconspicuous... If you have it, just use white. Using other colors will dye the white clothes of Chuluye, which will not highlight the contrast between white and black."

"I understand, do it immediately!"

After explaining everything, Feng Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone has their own way of living.

As a child in a big family who is not qualified to inherit his family property, all he can do is choose good birds and live in trees.

Holding Chu Luye's thighs, perhaps after graduation, you can gain some space and voice in the family, which is too miserable.

The bigger the family, the more this is. The worst one is the prince.

Unlike Feng Nan who always thinks about how to protect himself, Yuki Ai did not stay with him.

Looking at the students wearing expensive evening gowns, Yuki Ai hid on the benches around the square with some inferiority.

Because the street lights were all out, no one noticed that there was a girl in school uniform in the dark, looking at everyone quietly, her eyes full of envy.

"It's so good...Kanya's dance is so elegant. How did he learn these things before studying?"

Yuki Ai's vision was like everyone on the field, following the dance steps of Asahikawa and Hakuro.

She murmured, then lowered her head to look at her calloused hands.

In fact, she knew the answer to this question.

A few months ago, before the sports festival began, there were traces of scratching her hands by the strings.

Why can Aoichuan learn these things in addition to studying?

Dance steps, singing, musical instruments, cooking, sports, fighting skills...

Because of my love for life!

That's how she understands it.

Because she once learned ukulele like this.

Under the double blow of study and life pressure, she can also dance in the bustling streets in maid outfits.

But there are very few opportunities for her to put aside everything and enjoy it.

Not to mention anything else, she alone can't save up the mahogany core ukulele that is still hanging in her room and regarded as a treasure.

She also wants to stand on the dance floor like other classmates and dance, and she also wants to be invited by Kanya Jun.

Instead of going to class (e) to help, I had to ask the share of the income of the Kangu Jun, which seemed so embarrassed and unkind.

I never felt anything worse than others because of life difficulties, and suddenly I felt wronged.

She felt that she would never have the opportunity to stand in the same spotlight as Kangu Jun in her life.

So a drop of dew fell from the sky and fell into the palm of her hand.

Yuki Ai was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists tightly, clenching the drop of dew in his palm.

She blinked desperately, took a few deep breaths to calm her mood.

She turned her eyes to the square again, even if she couldn't go up and dance with Kangu Jun herself, it would be better to take a look at her.

Anyway, it’s not a good idea to take a look at it for a few more times!

Based on this mentality, Yuki Ai was as stubborn as a child, staring at Asikawa while sighing that his dance steps were so elegant and calm.

...

The feeling of dancing with the older sister is like living together.

As soon as Asakusa holds hands, Chuluo will know to turn around.

With one step, Chuluye knew to retreat.

Cooperate with him perfectly and make him feel at ease everywhere.

It was like a slap in the butt, and the young woman knew it was time to change her posture, and the girl would only turn her head and ask you why she hit her.

"What are you thinking?"

"Ask aware of it."

Chu Luye's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't feel much angry.

Even she herself felt a little strange.

This dog man is obviously dancing with him, but he is thinking about others in his heart. He should have left in the past.

"Today is the fifteenth night." Chuluye said suddenly.

Asakusa was stunned, then looked up at the full moon.

He thought to himself, no wonder he felt that the moonlight today was particularly bright, so it was like this.

But then he suddenly came to his senses.

After thinking about the days in his mind, he suddenly realized.

"The fifteenth night, the fifteenth night of autumn... Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Chu Luye looked at his surprised expression and said while pulling the rhythm of the dance, "Mid-Autumn Festival? I remember that the first time I saw the moon before, there was indeed a Mid-Autumn Festival name, and later fewer and fewer people called it."

The moon is the meaning of watching the moon in Japanese.

August 15th, September 13th, and October 10th are the three days of watching the moon in neon customs. August 15th is the first of the March of the year. Before Japan abolished the lunar calendar, there was a saying that "Mid-Autumn Festival moon viewing" was the saying.

Asakusawa nodded: "In China, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a very important festival. Do you think it is familiar because these things are brought back by the envoy of the Tang Dynasty."

Neon and most festivals in South Korea originated from the Tang Dynasty. After all, the prosperous times when all nations came to dynasty were not just as simple as those in the historical books.

That once represented a country standing on the top of the world.

When Torichuan thought that today was Mid-Autumn Festival, he felt a little disappointed.

After all, in China, Mid-Autumn Festival means reunion, but now the senior sister doesn’t know where she is.

"Why tell me this?" Asuka asked.

Chukuno replied: "On the 15th night, according to the habits of the Yamazaki family, they would enjoy the moon and ask the Moriko to make dumplings and offer them to the Moriko."

Asakawa frowned: "How to worship?"

"Don't be nervous," Asakawa Asuka saw that when Kasuka mentioned Yamazaki Ai, he was very excited. He didn't know whether to laugh at him or be sad: "Just like worshiping ancestors, put an altar in the courtyard and put a sacrifice, and then the top leaders of the family gathered together to enjoy the moon."

"What do you want to express?"

"I remember you like Chinese culture very much?"

“So what?”

"Maybe it's a coincidence. I have read some Chinese books occasionally recently. There is a sentence in the 300 Tang poems, "I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon together from thousands of miles away"?"

Asakusa smiled when he heard this, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of cultural level and a good artistic conception...at least I comforted me. If this is true, I can be regarded as sharing the beauty of the moon with my senior sister."

"Since that bitch is also watching the moon and we are dancing together under the moon, then... is this considered her being a victim? Is it because I am currently committing the crime in front of her?" Chuluo smiled very proudly, as if she was really disgusted with Yamazaki Ai.

Asakusa took advantage of the inattention of the people around him and slapped it on with a "slap".

"Don't destroy the mood! You are not happy to say that you are sulking and you are not happy, so how can you see these things? You are still miserable... If you suffer, you will have another hard time, and concentrate on dancing!"

So Chuluye stared at her eyes and gritted her teeth, and stopped talking.

My face turned slightly red in unknown feelings.

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On the other hand, in Mikami Villa in Ise City, Yamazaki Ai was wearing a sacrificial witch suit and sent a plate of hand-made dumplings to the altar in the yard.
To be continued...