Above the floating clouds, the bright sunshine shook his eyes.

Hundreds of cherry blossom trees hugged each other flashed through the tram window, making the cherry blossoms look pleasant.

Uesugizusa, wearing a gold-edged mirror frame, lowered her head to avoid the dazzling light that kept flashing because of the rapid progress of the car.

He glanced at the address that Hanamaru Hanawa sent him on his phone, knocked on the screen, and replied to her.

【Will you move today?】

On the other side,

In the cake shop where the milky aroma is overflowing, Huawanhua picked up the shiny mobile phone on the table.

Kitagawa Katsusa, who was just chatting, stuck her head out and wanted to peek at the screen:

"Who is Huashisan?"

"Zhaojun."

"Uesugi is coming?" Kitagawa Katsusa retracted her gaze, raised the strawberries on the cake with a fork, and stared at the grass seeds above, "Isn't it just after noon? He didn't have class in the afternoon?"

Opposite the solid wood table, Jiujirika stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon and replied: "It seems that the first and second grades of Dongda University are quite leisurely, so there is no problem not going to class."

"You can't go to class!? It's so good at Tok University?"

Kitagawa Katsusa was a little envious and muttered, "I would have gone to his place to study if I had known it... I'd have to attend classes here for a long time, especially I'm tired~"

Jiuyu Rika said angrily: "Your grades were only a few of us who helped you together in the third grade, so I barely got it. How could I get into the University of Tokyo?"

"Hmph!" Kitagawa Katsusa bit off the strawberry and put her hands on her chest and turned her face away. "Lika, you don't look down on others. I rely on my own efforts to get into the University of Arts!"

"It's not that you look down on me, it's the fact."

Kitagawa Katsusa doesn't want to listen to Jiuyu Rika's preaching, and she hasn't changed since she was a child!

She secretly glanced at Hanamaru Hanahuo's mobile phone screen beside her, and saw the records of their chatting, and immediately became confused:

"Haiwai, did that guy Uesugi make you angry?"

Hanamaru Hanahuo quickly put away his cell phone: "Ah? No, no, it's just that Zhaojun wants me to move together."

Kitagawa Katsusa felt her reaction was a little strange, and looked left and right on her face: "Since the day before yesterday, Hanawai Chan has been in a daze, her face suddenly becomes very red, and then she purses her lips and looks very nervous, especially her hands are still stuck between her thighs."

"Totally, not at all." Hanamaru Hanabu shook his little head in panic, shaking his soft short hair left and right.

"Yeah?"

Seeing her appearance and the information she had just chatted, Kitagawa Katsusa became more determined in her opinion and must have something to hide from her.

As a friend of Huahuo, she didn't have to ask too much.

But I'm just curious!

Kitagawa Katsusa kept poking the cake with her fork, and from time to time he bulged his face to look at Hanawa, and kept repeating "curious" and "curious" in his heart.

Soon after.

Uesuma walked into a cake shop full of warm-toned lights and a cream cheese smell.

There are passers-by walking on the street outside a table with chairs on both sides and transparent glass windows with the shop logo printed on it.

Jiuyu Rika gave up a seat and let Uesugi Teru sit right opposite Hanai.

"Are you three coming out together today?" he asked.

On weekdays, they usually go out for afternoon tea.

Kitagawa Katsusa: "Riyingchan's sketching does not meet the standards, so I'm working hard in the studio now!"

"Yeah."

Uesugi's understanding of her paintings was still about a jingling cat painted like a Martian alien species.

"Uesugi, are you angry about Hanagua?" Kitagawa Sasa asked curiously by holding the fork's hand on the table.

Hanamaru Hanawa beside her quickly looked up and said, "No."

Uesugi: "You can say that."

Kitagawa Katsusa's eyes jumped back and forth on the two of them, asking, "So is there?"

Eating the cake, Rika looked at them silently, thinking that Huaihuo rarely contacted Uesugi on the past two days, which was very suspicious.

You should know that in the past, Huahuo would send him any messages in the morning, noon and evening, asking him what he was doing, and if he encountered something particularly delicious when he went shopping every day, he would pay special attention to it and bring him one next time he met.

Everyone knows their relationship.

Jiuyu Rika thought that Uesugi should have come to apologize at this time.

Faced with Kitagawa Katsusa's curiosity, Uesugizo didn't want to say more. He understood that Hanaki was embarrassed to meet him these days.

"Sorry to bother me, please use it slowly."

The waiter in the cake shop put the tiramisu cake on the plate in front of Uesugi, and then gave a gift and left after putting down a cup of cappuccino.

Uesugi Do remembered that he didn't order cakes, "This Saturday and Sunday, the University of Tokyo has a May Festival. Do you want to visit?"

It's just a visit, but it's actually just a fun.

In this regard, Kitagawa Katsusa was very concerned and said happily: "Okay, okay, we will definitely go. Did you participate in the show?"

"No." Uesugi Teru replied.

"No? Then what will you do at the May Festival?"

"I wrote a manuscript that will not be collected, and the rest will follow the classmates in the class to sell takoyaki."

Kitagawa Katsusa was surprised: "Can you make takoyaki?"

"Won't."

"You won't even sell takoyaki." She inserted a strawberry and put it in her mouth.

"I'm responsible for selling, and there are female classmates in the class who can do it."

Hanamaru Hanabu suddenly interrupted: "Zojun can play guitar, Hanabu thinks Zojun can perform a song."

Everyone looked at her because of her panic.

Kitagawa Katsusa echoed: "Well... Uesugi shot it seems to be really good."

Guitar?

When Jiuyu Rika heard this, she suddenly became interested and suggested: "Would we go to the stage to perform a song together at the May Festival? I remember that Toda has this project."

"Hey, but that's not Dongda's May Festival, we are just audiences."

Kitagawa Sasa bites strawberries in her mouth. The strawberry cake in front of her has turned into a cake, with many holes above it.

When Hanamaru Hanabu heard Rika say this, he missed the high school campus festival. At that time, everyone worked hard and made progress together, and their ordinary and happy daily life:

"I think Li Xiangjiang's proposal is very good."

Jiujirika lightly clamps her hair, and her beautiful young lady has a faint sense of confidence. "Uesugi can play the guitar, I can play the piano, Kasumi can play the violin, Hana can sing, and Rie can play a little drum set."

What kind of band is it for guitarist, pianist, violinist, drummer and other lead singer?

Uesugi Seo couldn't help but wonder: "No problem?"

Jiuyurika: "It's no problem to perform a song. The main question is whether your school will agree to our performance in the past."

"Wait, wait!" Kitagawa Kasusa suddenly stood up, "Why did you suddenly decide like this? You haven't decided yet!"

Hanamaru Hanabu was curiously looking at Kitagawa Katsusa in black skirt and asked, "So Susa Chan can still play the violin?"

"Hehe," Kitagawa Katsusa immediately raised her chin with confidence and closed her eyes, "Isn't it very powerful?"

"Um."

As soon as Hanamaru Hanabu was praised, she immediately became active and said that she must perform her violin in front of her good friends.

After leaving the cake shop, it was still bright.

The matter of performing songs at the May Festival of Tokyo University has not been completely decided.

Jiujirika pulled Kitagawa Kasa, who was still looking to go shopping, leaving the space for the two of them to be alone.

The pedestrian street is still full of passers-by.

"Fisha, apartment...when can I move together?"

Hanaman Hanabu followed him, and the shark pendant on the blue bag beside him shook gently.

She understood that as long as she moved over, there would definitely be a lot of things going on at night.

Thinking back to the scene in the bathroom that day, she blushed again.

"Can you move..." Her voice was very quiet.

Walking on the road, I passed by a snack bar full of Sichuan flavor. The display sign read "Brand new spicy ice cream!!!".

There is also a very good picture under the font.

When Huamaru Hanawa, when he saw the word "spicy", he couldn't help but turn his head to take a look, and his mind gradually faded away.
To be continued...