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Chapter 307 Love and Philosophy(1/2)

"like."

Hearing Ai's silly voice, Uesugi Seo smiled and touched her head.

"Did your brother touch Sister Huahuo like this?" Aiyi shook her feet on the chair. She was going to school today, wearing the elementary school uniform of Baiqiu Primary School.

"I do touch my head like this." Uesugi Sao helped her to drink a bottle of milk on the table.

"It seems that adults like to touch their heads like this." Aiyi held the milk in both hands, then sipped in small sips.

"This is a way to praise the cuteness." Uesugi Sei stared at the beautiful fried eggs in his bowl and fell into his thoughts about Hanaguchi.

The two sisters ate breakfast quickly, Uesugi and Hanamaru Hanawae ate almost half of them. They carried small schoolbags and hats on their backs and were about to leave home.

"Do you want Sister Hanawa and I to send you there?"

"Hehe, brother and sister Hanahuo just need to love each other while my sister and I are not around." Aiyi smiled at the door, and the little girl's voice was playful.

Of course, love means love, and can be understood as love.

"Brother, Sister Hanahuo, Aiyi and I will leave first." Qian Aiyi is still more sensible than her sister.

"Well, be careful on the road."

“Be careful on the road.”

After watching two figures, one big and one small, disappear at the corner, Uesugi Go to see Hanamara Hanabu beside him.

“…”

“…”

"sorry."

"Zojun..." Hanamara Hanabuki also looked at his eyes.

"Although I have said sorry to Huahuo many times, you do so many things for me every day, breakfast, dinner, clothes, housework, but I... seem to have not learned to love you much."

After Hanamaru Hanamichi was silent for a short while, he raised his eyes and said, "Will Mr. Zhao help Hanamichi with these things?"

Uesugi Takes a deep breath and then slowly relaxes, which can calm your mind a little: "Huahuo always thinks about me well, but sometimes I ignore the details and always feel sorry for you."

"It's okay...Zojun...It's okay...Haihuo doesn't care about these..."

Hanawa didn't care. He knew very well that what he cared about was that he was sorry for her.

Now, what you say, "You don't care, I care" is too pretentious. Uesugi Do can only think about how he can understand her.

He asked with a smile:

"We will get married in a few months. Hanawa is really willing to live a lifetime with someone like me?"

"I'm willing... Of course I'm willing..." Hanamaru Hanabu's two small hands closed together and gently turned the engagement ring on his ring finger.

The dazzling diamonds are still as dazzling as they were a few years ago. At that time, he was able to put a lifelong agreement on himself, which was the happiest moment so far.

When Uesugi Sao heard her unthinking answer, she could sincerely feel her deep love.

In front of her, her cute and distinctive appearance will always shine in her eyes.

Tears, smiles, faces, and the delicate outline of Huaman Huahuo's face have long been engraved into her heart. Her movements, expressions, voices, fragrances...every place is rippling with the soul.

"Zojun..." Hanamara Hanabu saw that he had been looking at him, and his eyes gradually turned red.

The words fermented in his mouth, and after a long time, he smiled and said:

"Nothing... I just thought of the purity and beauty of the fireworks when wearing a wedding dress. She would walk lightly, walk from the lily flowers, stop in front of me... That day, her cute face would definitely bloom at me with a bright happy smile like fireworks."

As he said these words, Hanamaru Hanaguchi quietly hugged him, his face pressing against his chest.

Uesuma was stunned for a second, then slowly raised his petite body in his arms.

The longer I hugged her, the more sweet the heart filled my heart made my face unable to help but lower my head and smile at her.

"Zojun...How long have you known Hanamaru Hanamaru?" Hanamaru closed his eyes.

"I met at the age of three, got engaged at the age of fifteen, got married at the age of eighteen, and have been together for fifteen years."

“Is it very long…”

“It’s very short.”

"Actually... I'm not married yet."

"It's almost done."

“Is it very long…?”

“It’s very short.”

The familiar feeling and temperature in her chest made her feel like she was back to the past, back to the little girl who hid in his arms and called out to the brother of the boat.

Gradually, Hanamaru Hanabu stopped talking, but just hugged him, his face calmly and warmly on his chest.

"Zhaojun... Huahuo will always like you... You must always believe it..."

.....

After breakfast, we all leave home and go to college.

"I actually miss you very much at school."

"If Zhaojun wants to have a firework, he can chat with the firework on the line at any time."

Standing on the stone slab in front of the door, I don’t know what kind of emotions are guiding me, Uesugi Do not want her to be too far away.

What is love feeling? Only in her can she truly understand it.

Whenever I see her beautiful figure stopping in front of me, the back behind her is blurred. Then, her delicate face seems to have a cuteness in front of me that makes the whole world addicted to it.

The skirts, round leather shoes, round hats, diamond rings... are also shining with wonderful brilliance because of her existence.

"Do you want to go out for fun on the weekend? It's July soon." Uesuma Do not know how she could think of her being as kind to her as she was, so she could only try to invite her out for fun.

"OK."

"I haven't said where to go." Uesugi Seo led her to the street.

“Parcs, zoos, beaches, villages, mountains and forests are all OK.”

Uesugi Osa recognized the subtext in her colorful purple eyes and smiling face.

"Go and see how the flowers are? I saw the wisteria flowers in Tochigi Prefecture blooming for the second time this year."

"Um."

"Then let's make an appointment like this." Uesugi Tou stretched out his little finger to her.

Hanamaru Hanawa looked at him, and stretched out his little finger and hooked it up. The two of them tightened their left and right hands, and their thumbs were printed together.

Standing in front of the tram platform, Uesugi put down his waving hand and watched the tram that Hanawa was riding away.

As the carriage went away, a tailwind came towards us, and the sound of the miserable tracks still lingered in my ears and gradually flew to the distance. Beside me were people looking down at my phone and waiting for the next train.

It is really lucky to meet among so many people since childhood.

Uesugi Tho took his gaze from the distance of the city and walked out of the station.

After entering the Dongda University campus, after walking for seven or eight minutes, he could see a large piece of ginkgo. Many cleaners in blue clothes were wearing hats cleaning the campus. As soon as he walked to the vicinity of the Yasuda Lecture Hall, he saw a familiar figure.

"Professor Okuno."

Uesuma Osaki walked up and said hello under the ginkgo tree shining with sunshine.

Professor Okuno seemed to have just arrived at school and was carrying a briefcase. When he heard someone calling him, he turned around.

"So it's Oak."

"Well, good morning, professor." Uesugi Doo learned by email last night that Professor Okuno was back the day before yesterday.

"Do you have classes in the morning?"

"No."

Professor Okuno's expression was not surprising.

"You don't plan to learn Hegel's spiritual science in Nagai?"

"Professor Nagai's class is very good, but I don't intend to learn it."

The meaning of this sentence is: Although the class is worth learning, I am too lazy to learn it because I am lazy.

"Let's behave." Professor Okuno shook his head.

The reason why Uesugi Joe didn't take this course was that he wanted to spend time in the library reading novels and occasionally make up for notes in the class.

Professor Okuno raised his head again, as if he had remembered something, deliberately stood up and said in a long tone:

"Oh, July is near before you."

Uesugizo immediately realized that this part was at the end of the period, and the lifeline was in the hands of Professor Okuno. "Professor, give me another chance."

"Well... well... When I was on a business trip, I hurriedly drank an Italian coffee made of espresso, milk, and cocoa powder. It was quite good to my appetite, but I didn't know what it was."

"Concentrated milk card, I know, it's a little unpopular, but I will."
To be continued...
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