The nibble is twisted and soft, full of milk chocolate.

Uesuma let go of her lively lips, but in her hazy eyes, she couldn't help biting it.

"Zhaojun..."

He hugged her slender waist and separated for a long time. The girl's little hand was still leaning on his chest. Huamaru Hana's sparkling eyes looked at him. The kiss just now filled the sweetness in his heart.

She couldn't help but lean her face against his chest, listening to her heartbeat that made her feel at ease, and feeling the warmth that made her feel comfortable.

The two little hands hugged each other even tighter.

"Huahuo... I like Zhaojun very much..."

"Do you like it very much?"

The weak and slight voice was like when she ran to her place when she was a child and was sad.

"I will always like it."

Hanamaru Hanabu closed his eyes lightly, leaned in his arms, listening to his heartbeat:

"Zhaojun... I have always given Huahuo a lot of things. Huahuo... My biggest wish before was that Zhaojun could hold her... and say what she likes..."

There is only a little closed space with fluorescent screens, and the girl's petite body exudes softness and warmth in her arms.

"What about now?"

"Huahuo... As long as Zhaojun can hold her like this all the time..."

Her wish has always been so small.

Uesugi Do thought that if she was sorry for her in the future, she might have buried the unspeakable pain in her heart and tried her best to force herself to face herself with the same bright smile.

And at night, she would secretly huddle in the quilt and cry.

"Zhaojun...want to hear the singing of Huahuo?"

"Your voice is so small, I'm afraid it's hard to hear it."

Hanamaru Hanahuo opened his eyes, and his little head was supported on his chest and looked up at him. His eyes were clear and bright enough to be free of any impurities. He was the kind of cleanliness that had not yet escaped from youth.

"So...only Joon can hear the songs sung by Hanao..."

" "Fighting Fireworks" or "Flower Fireworks"?"

Hanamaru Hanabu also knew that Uesugi was teasing her name and smiled beautifully: "Do you still want to listen to these two songs?"

She learned to sing for him during the fireworks conference before, the time she secretly kissed him.

"Just sing "Flower Fire"," Uesuguso said as she looked at her little face raised in her arms, "I always feel like you are coming out of this song."

Her white teeth and bright eyes faced the fluorescent light that the two were about to come into contact with on the machine screen, and soon a weak voice sounded like a breeze blowing from the green leaves.

......

Her voice was green and ignorant, but her delicate and delicate sounded wonderful.

Her beat followed his rhythmic heartbeat and moved.

He leaned in his arms and spoke softly, full of gentleness, attentiveness and cuteness.

Uesugi Seo couldn't help but wonder, what would his life be like without Little Hanao?

Even if you can continue, you will lose this gorgeous color that is enough to bloom in the sky and this bright smile that warms people's hearts.

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Meiji Shrine is a shrine located in Yoyogi, Shibuya District, Tokyo. More than 100,000 trees have long created the giant trees here, and the wild birds are flying.

Since it is close to Shinjuku's commercial street, Uesugi's home is not far away from here.

Although the memory has blurred with time, Uesugi Do still remembers the way his parents came here to worship with him.

As the top three shrines in the country every year, naturally, weddings held in the shrine have become the yearning and pursuit of the people.

There are about a thousand weddings held here a year, which means that two or three couples get married here every day and get married.

Therefore, it is an essential item to visit Meiji Shrine and witness the wedding.

The calamus that prevents epidemics and drives away evil spirits sways in the summer wind, mixed with the rustling sound of leaves from broad-leaved trees pouring into their ears.

Uesugi Hiya sat on a stool under the tree, flipping her fingers into the fluorescent screen of her phone.

Suddenly, a slap hit his slender thigh.

With a "bang!", there were more handprints on her fair legs that had overlapped several times.

Then she slowly moved her hand to her face, and her godless royal blue eyes condensed into small pieces of blood red in her palm.

Finally, I said lazyly: "The 56th one."

“Hey.”

Mrs. Uesugi, who was sitting next to her, sighed, took out the mosquito repellent spray from her bag and sprayed it around the stool again.

"Why haven't Hanaishi and Azhao come yet?"

Mrs. Hanamaru held a round fan in her hand and kept fanning at herself, smiling: "Maybe she went to a couple's hotel?"

Mrs. Uesugi: "It probably won't be there for one afternoon?"

Mrs. Hanamaru: "Those two children, Kiko, have you ever seen them separate? They are getting closer and closer recently."

Mrs. Uesugi sighed: "Just don't have any trouble."

She couldn't feel relieved, and she said to Uesugi Xi who was looking around at her phone: "Xiao Xi, I have to ask you again."

Uesugi Hiro looked up on his head, and the light blue ear dye was not as obvious as during the day during this period: "Auntie, don't worry, according to my recent observation, they have not reached that point."

Mrs. Uesugi: "No? Haven't they been together at night recently?"

Uesugi: "This is the truth, but I asked Hanaki quietly. Although she was hesitating, she really didn't."

Mrs. Hanamaru showed her mother's smile: "Little Hanamaru is the one who will not lie the most, but there is another possibility that she will be shy and dare not say it."

Mrs. Uesugi: "That is, there is still?"

"It's just possible."

Mrs. Hanamaru gently stroked her stomach, swayed the round fan with her other hand, and her tone was soft: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's early. You can stop Xiao Hanawa and Xiaozhao from school for a year first, and then wait until the child is born."

As a best friend who is almost twenty years old, Uesugi Kiko understands what she means and chuckled and said, "Prepare to let your grandson grow up with your child?"

Mrs. Hanamaru also kept smiling: "Anyway, they don't have much time to raise them, and they still have schoolwork. I just happened to have time, so I will raise them together by the way."

Uesugi Hi couldn't help but turn his head away and said, "Will you feel uncomfortable like this...?"

Mrs. Hanamaru looked at her slightly raised belly: "What's the matter? Are you a little Hanamichi or this child all born? Just raise it."

At this time, I saw three people under the broad-leaved trees, Uesugi and Hanamaru Hanabui walked over from the crowd.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Hanamaru Hanabu said with a blushing face.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Mrs. Hanamaru smiled and waved her hands at the two of them, saying, "It's okay to be late. Substantive work is the most important."

Hanamaru Hanabu was unable to understand his mother's words: "Mom...what is saying?"

Uesuma's intelligence, which was almost 9 o'clock at 8 o'clock, allowed him to extract a little information from his mother-in-law's caring smile.
Chapter completed!