When a person is unlucky, he will be unlucky in everything he does.

Tickets for the tram go home are all paid by Xiao Huahuo.

"Zhaojun...Is there no money to use?" After hesitating, Hanamaru Hanabu still asked this question carefully.

There were only a few people in the shaking tram, and the transparent light hit their faces, showing a listless expression.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Uesugi was very energetic, although his tone was helpless: "I can't get enough money, so I don't have the nerve to say anything like raising my pocket money."

In the past half month, he was sure of one thing, that is, shopping was really costly.

Especially when Xiao Huahuo saw the food's eagerness, it was impossible to refuse.

"Zojun can use Hanawa's money." Hanawa said Hanawa. Every time she wanted to pay, he stopped her.

Uesugi Do not want to use her money, although she has a lot of money.

But one thing is, he is very curious.

"How much pocket money do you have now?"

Uesugi Doo knew that his father-in-law was very rich and was not stingy with his daughter's pocket money. He was ready for the result.

Hanamaru Hanabu tilted his little head and thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be around 5 million yen..."

"Haihuo." Uesugi shouted suddenly.

"Zojun, what's wrong?" Hanamara Hanabu found that his eyes were a little earnest.

"Why don't you support me?" Only Uesugi could say such shameless words.

"OK."

Her agreement was so decisive that Uesugi asked subconsciously: "Really?"

"Really," Hanamaru Hanamaru nodded with a smile, holding a blue shoulder bag on his legs in his hands, "Hanamaru will work hard to draw and make a lot of money."

Uesugi Seiya looked at her cute face, shook her head, and changed the subject: "I'm going to compete."

In fact, for him, the word "competition" can be said to be irrelevant.

In the past, I always avoided competitions, sports meetings, and activities.

If you are compulsory, choose the easiest participant.

Therefore, sports festivals are the most annoying activity Uesugi since childhood.

"Is it a match for the archway?" Hanamaru Hanamaru blinked and looked at the black bow bag beside his hand. "Actually, Hanamaru hasn't seen the way Joe shoots an arrow..."

"Next stop, Iidabashi Station, Next stop, Iidabashi Station."

The tram started to roll in a breeze. Because of inertia, she leaned against Uesugizo.

Uesugi subconsciously grabbed her slender arm and asked at her with a smile: "Do you want to come and have a look?"

"Um."

On his little face, there was an expression of expectation.

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Because he was very poor, Uesugi decided to go to Hanamaru's house for free as usual.

But before the meal, he had to go home.

Pulling open the glass door of the living room, looking up at the dim and yellow Youyun, Uesugi opened the page of the backpack and took out a small prop.

【Umbrella that rains when opened】

【How to use: Take it out and use】

【Brief description: One of the strange umbrellas, the stolen Doraemon prop.】

Read the introduction, this is something stolen from Doraemon.

Can you steal a time machine?

Shaking his head lightly, Uesugi gave up this unrealistic idea.

This system is even more salty than itself.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fantasy of the world.

Let's just water the dry plants first.

Holding a gray-blue umbrella in hand, Uesugi Osa walked to the two adjacent basins of Silver Emperor and Silver Queen, rolled up their sleeves and opened the umbrella.

Swish swish swish swish!

Uesuma's pupils shrank, and he felt his right hand sinking suddenly, and the huge force caused him to stagger forward.

It was raining heavily under the umbrella, and the black shadows that could not see clearly continued to hit the silver-gray fan blades. The splashing water droplets instantly wet the legs of the trousers.

The Silver Emperor and the Silver Queen bent the leaves down, and even the soil in their flower pots was hit and messy.

"So big!?"

Uesuma quickly stretched out his other hand and touched the umbrella, grabbed the switch, and pulled it down.

The sound of the rain disappeared instantly.

Under the cool sunset, there is a messy ground, and the miserable Silver Emperor and Queen Yin.

Uesugi Sei glanced at the gray-blue umbrella in his hand and threw it aside.

He found that he could not take it back.

Change into casual clothes and come to Huamao's house next door.

The two white lilies at the door have already faded, leaving only lonely green leaves.

Knocking on the door, the thumping footsteps sounded quickly.

"Zhaojun."

Hanamaru Hanawa held the door with both hands, and the expression on his face was as brilliant as ever.

She changed into the loose shark T-shirt again, and her fair and bright girl's collarbone was very eye-catching.

“Very white.”

Hanamaru Hanabu was stunned: "Zhaojun...what are talking about?"

Uesugi Osa pointed at the white silk that wrapped her legs tightly.

"Please...please come in..."

It is obvious that the shy little Huahuo is not very good at dealing with such words.

The huge living room is empty.

"Where is Aunt?" Uesugi asked while sitting on the sofa.

"Mom is going to buy vegetables." Hanamaru Hanamaru came over with Huacha, "Mom said that Zhaojun is here to be a guest and you need to prepare something delicious."

"Have you gone to buy groceries?"

"Yeah." The tea cup was placed on the coffee table and made a crisp and slight sound.

Uesugi Sao always felt that Mrs. Hanamaru came in time and left in time.

There are only two people in the huge living room.

The flower tea is steaming, and the rich rose fragrance scatters around it.

The TV is on, and the funny artists of the show are showing their presence in a nonsensical way.

Huaman Huahuo held the flower tea in both hands and looked ahead. His delicate facial features were just right, which were the appearance of a young fifteen-year-old girl.

Uesugi Seo approached her and naturally stretched out his right hand and gently hugged her graceful slender waist.

Through the thin T-shirt, a soft and fleshy feeling came from the five fingers and palms.

"Zhaojun..."

Hanamaru Hanabu's face turned red, she twisted her waist unnaturally, and put down the tea cup in her hand.

"itch......"

Uesugi Nothing had any other intentions, just wanted to hug her, but now her heart is inexplicably restless.

He got closer, and the gap between the two disappeared completely.

At this time, Huamaru Hanahuo's red face was deeply buried, his eyes became dodging, and he did not dare to look at the face close to him.

The youthful atmosphere of the girl is very enjoyable.

"Fire."

"Itchy...Zaojun..."

"Is itchy?"

"Um......"

With lightly holding the girl's back, Uesugi Yu placed her horizontally on the brown sofa.

The thin legs wrapped in white silk highlighted a faint flesh color, and the small ankles were as exquisite as jade fat.

He stroked her delicate waistline affectionately, pointed his face at her closed eyes, and said softly: "Huahuo, I seem to like wearing socks of this color recently."

Hanamaru Hanabu became more and more embarrassed under his itchy caress, and his hot breathing began to become dull.

The weak voice seemed to be burned and became dull. She answered the question irrelevantly: "Zhaojun...no...can't touch the fireworks..."

"Where are you hugging?"
Chapter completed!