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Since it rained the day before yesterday, the weather has been good these two days.

But last night, Xiao Huahuo's sleep was not very good. He crawled in his arms in the middle of the night and kept shouting at Zhaojun.

Uesugi Do wanted to wake her up, but found that she was in a state of being unable to wake up no matter how she shouted.

But this situation lasted for a while and she calmed down again.

Uesugi Tho pulled her quilt, then hugged her small body tightly in her arms before gradually falling asleep.

When she woke up, it was Heihuo sitting on the bed and greeting him. She leaned against her ears with a quilt on her back and said slowly in a sound that seemed to have a fragrance:

"Zhaojun, it's sore when you get up~"

"Um..."

"Ah!? Is it really OK? Can Hanaishi come by himself?"

Before Uesugizusa could wake up, he nodded and agreed in half a dream.

By the time he understood what he was currently in, it was too late and he was forced to hand over the public grain.

"I--"

"Okay, Joe, don't look reluctant." Hanamara Hanawa sat beside the bed, her beautiful legs wearing thin black stockings.

It’s not that I’m reluctant, but how can I be so passive as a man?

"Do you want to help Hanahuo put on your socks?"

Uesuma Sao looked at her glutinous and glutinous little feet that she had stretched out, and one of them was half covered with black silk.

"Zojun?" Hanamaru Hanaguchi smiled and raised his legs, pressing his toes against his exposed chest.

Uesuma only felt the little flames running around in his heart.

"Zhu--Jun?"

......

I handed over the public food again. I was hungry and I had to eat breakfast when I was hungry, but I was not good at cooking, so the two of them could only use a bread machine to bake two pieces of bread and eat.

Since it was a weekend and nothing happened in the morning, the two of them started to do their own work at home for a hundred years.

Huamao Huahuo held a basin with various types of clothes, picked out the clothes inside one by one and put them in the washing machine to clean. The general clothes were washed with the washing machine, and the close-fitting clothes were washed by hand.

After getting busy with such a series of things, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Hanamaru Hanai took off his sleeve, hung it on the hook next to the washing machine, then came out of the small balcony outside the kitchen, stretched out his waist lazily in the living room, and looked at Uesugi Osa who was conceiving the novel inside the balcony outside the living room.

His fingers were stuck on the keyboard once or twice, and the sunlight outlined the outline of his face, making his expression look particularly serious.

Hanaman Hanaman smiled, gently pushed open the glass door of the balcony, and while he was seriously conceiving, he ran to the back secretly, hugged his neck from behind, and then immediately pressed his weight on.

"Zhaojun..."

"What's wrong? I'm so clingy today?" Uesugi Shou smiled immediately as he felt her tiny arm wrapping around her.

"Haimaru...want to come again..." Hanamaru Hanabu bit his ear.

"Let's wait."

"Hashima hasn't started weaving the scarf of Toujun, won't he be angry, right?"

"How could you be angry? I am the most reluctant to be angry with you."

"Zhaojun is so nice."

"It's Hanaguchi who is so nice to me." Uesugi said to his little head leaning against his shoulder.

Hanamaru Hanabuki glanced at his computer screen: "Zojun is still thinking about the novel?"

"Yes, there are still many details that are not perfect at the beginning. There are more dialogues between the protagonist and the supporting actress in childhood, so that their relationship looks deeper and clearer."

"So...Zhao Jun killed the protagonist's childhood sweetheart in Chapter 2?"

"Cough cough," Uesugizo coughed seriously, "This is called a plot requirement, in order to maximize the heroine."

"What kind of person is the heroine in Zhaojun's book?"

"Well..." Uesugi Doo thought for a while, "Be gentle and considerate, the most important thing is cute, because it is the heroine based on Hanaguchi you, so I want to add a little contradictory factor to her."

"What factor?" Hanamara Hanami looked at his ears.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but the heroine must be positive, but she is forced to live and suffers from all kinds of hardships."

"Ah? Then isn't it the same as Qiuyue?"

"No, different, Qiuyue is a person who has been smoothed out. He gave up resistance, while the heroine is still enthusiastic. Qiuyue saw kindness and vitality in her, but in her heart she believed that she would eventually become a person like herself.

"But the heroine has always maintained her dream. She is strong, she loves, she is lively, and she strives for a more hard work. She even occasionally brings two octopus balls for him to eat after work. This is called a little gentleness..."

Hanamaru Hanabu stared at his serious face.

"What does Zhaojun think is the core of the love between them?"

Uesugi Dog replied without thinking: "Support, support each other, the heroine gained warmth in Qiuyue, while Qiuyue gained vitality in the heroine and began to regain dreams and hopes."

Hanamaru Hanabu was smiling beside him and said, "I feel that Joe's story is so old-fashioned."

"No, it's just that the core theme is like this. If written, it will feel completely different, just like the word "turn". Even after thousands of years, this core technique is extremely suitable for the story, because people look forward to the turning point, different situations and story development."

Hanamaru Hanabu: "So, Joe will also expect differently, right?"

"My? I... As long as you are by my side, I will accept whatever it is. Every day I see you smiling differently but very familiar with each other, I will continue to be happy."

"So--" Hanamaru Hanabu laughed on his shoulder.

“So what?”

"So Zhaojun also needs to incorporate this emotion into the book. When Zhaojun really falls in love with them, no matter how others view them, in Zhaojun's mind, they are still alive."

"Do you understand? You just want to love this book like a firework."

Hanamaru Hanabu took the initiative to rub his face as he was thinking, "It doesn't exist...it should be regarded as them."

strangeness.

Uesugi Osamu felt something, and suddenly felt that this sentence seemed extremely strange in her words. It was not like talking about the characters in the novel, but about herself.

Uesuma turned his head, met her eyes, and looked at her.

"What does it mean if it doesn't exist...?"

Hanamaru Hanaguchi stood in front of him with his hands behind his back and laughed, "Zojun is so smart, you can guess the meaning."

"Huahuo, you... aren't you going to disappear?"

"Of course not. Hanawa keeps his promise and is always by Joe Jun's side."

"Then what you said..."

The smile on Hanaman Hanaman's face stopped. She turned her head and looked at Lin Li Building outside the window with beautiful eyes:

"The fireworks are fireworks. She hopes that she can stay by Zhaojun's side forever. Regardless of whether Zhaojun still feels fresh to her, the fireworks are the same."

Uesuma Do not listen to these words in confusion.

He understood Hana Huo's expression and also understood the actual meaning of the last sentence:

Xiao Huahuo is using the black fire to reveal his feelings to himself.

It was probably because he had a nightmare that Zhao Jun was gone last night, so the dark fire came out early this morning, which made him forced to hand over the public food twice.

Little Fire is good at everything, but the mind is a little fragile.

However, with the existence of black fire, she must be much better than before, at least she won’t be able to hold it in.

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"Can Mr. Zhao turn firewood into cats?"

"Why did you suddenly ask about this again?"

"Because Hanawa wants to try what it is like to roll on Zhaojun's body."

Uesugi Sao sighed and looked at the girl lying on her lap: "Aren't you right now?"

The girl's black stockings were halfway through the morning, and she was stripped off. She was now bare-legged and only wore a pair of super short sports shorts.

She had just finished practicing yoga and was running to Uesugi Tou to act cute.

"It's not entirely true. Hanawa wants to step on Joe Jun's belly."

“…”

What kind of hobby is this?

"For the time being...not yet." Uesugi Do could only answer this way.

"For the time being? That is to say, it's OK? Does Zhaojun's spells need to be accumulated?"

"Uh...just so."
To be continued...