Hanamaru Hanabu was stunned for a few seconds with a cute expression, and then repeated it in a thin and small voice:

"Look for...the battle to find love and youth?"

Hanamaru Hanabu repeated the thoughts in his heart, hugged the fat cat Keke, who was about to shrink in his arms again, and laughed, "Zojun's speech is so cute. Did he think of some new game?"

Uesuma Dog smiled without saying a word.

Hanamaru Hanabu urged, "Tell me, Mr. Zhao."

"No hurry," Uesugi said, shook his head, "I'll tell you when I get home."

"I actually have to wait until I get home." Hanamaru Hanaguro lowered his eyes, reached out to stroke Keke's head and said, "Will Mr. Zhao tell me who he was calling just now?"

"This..." Uesugi Do hesitated.

Hanamaru Hanawa raised his head again, "No?"

Uesugi Shou grinned and said, "In life, you will occasionally need some novelty and surprises. If you say it all, it will not be very interesting."

"Surprise? Well, go home, listen to Zhaojun's explanation when you go home."

After Hanamaru Hanawa said to him, he turned around and walked towards the open-air balcony of the coffee shop while teasing Coco's cat's paws.

"Meow~(Boss, save me.)"

When Uesugi Sao heard that he could see a fat cat asking for help from him, but he still selectively ignored it.

His eyes were only looking at Hanamaru Hanamaru Hanamaru always maintained a uniform and elegant pace...

The skirt sways gently, and the footsteps make a light sound on the ground...

Uesuma Dora holds her face with her right hand, admiring the freshness of the black silk legs when she walks around.

My wife's beautiful legs... are always so beautiful...

Or... start the love game tomorrow?

......

After work, Hanamaru Hanabu, who had changed his identity, followed Uesugizo. After he parked his bicycle, the two entered Tang Jikede together.

"Zhaojun...what do you want to eat today..."

"Let me think about it," Uesugi stopped next to the booth in the fruit area. Passersby were holding baskets and bags and kept skipping, "How about fish-flavored shredded pork?"

"Zhaojun...do you want to eat fish?"

Hanaman Hanabu closed his hands together and placed them obediently on the hem of the blue skirt in front of his clothes, his voice weak and weak.

The sound and this appearance alone can fascinate many people.

"It's not fish," Uesugi Tho explained to his wife, "It's the name of a dish, which can be seen often in Chinese restaurants. It is shredded pork made with seasonings such as fungus, green onions, ginger, and garlic."

"Will it...is it very spicy?" Hanamara Hanami's voice was faintly anticipated.

"Spicy, this one is very spicy. You can add as many chili peppers as you want. Wait, I'll search for the recipe."

Uesugi Take out his phone, knocks his fingers above the search bar, then looks at the recipe that appears above the phone and says, "Well, the first ingredient you need is shredded radish."

"Shredded carrots."

Huamaru Huahuo stood on tiptoe and looked around. He found that the vegetable area was on the right side, "Let's go."

When Hanamaru Hanabu subconsciously reached out to hold him, he found that he was already walking in front.

And my own hands can only float in the empty air.

"Well, let's go." Uesuma didn't pay any attention and walked forward.

Hanamaru Hanabu was looking at his back from behind, and had to withdraw his little hand that was floating in the air, put it down again, and held it back in front of the hem of the skirt.

She followed.

The two of them came to the booth in the vegetable area together, walked through the onions, ginger, garlic, and potatoes, and finally saw carrots facing each other at the booth opposite.

It is worth mentioning that ginger, garlic and onion are sold one by one in Japan, and the price is not low.

Uesuma Do not know how they could fill the display cabinet with the small single-headed garlic.

If I hadn't had earned 30,000 yen every day now, I would probably have to rely on my wife's small vault to survive.

Uesugi Takes the bag aside, walks to Hanamaru Hanai's side, and looks at Carrot:

“Which one should I choose?”

"Ah? Well...it's fine..." Hanamara Hanabu was half buried in his head, a little absent-minded.

Uesuma didn't notice it, but just took her all the way to select the ingredients needed for today's fish-flavored shredded pork.

After everything was ready, he left Don Gilleshode with a plastic bag.

For two people, it’s enough to have a simple dish, and there are eggs and two tomatoes at home.

These two ingredients are more than enough to use to stir-fry tomato and eggs, or to make egg soup.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Uesugi Sao found his pink bicycle, put the vegetables he bought into the basket in front, then squatted and opened the lock, pushed the bicycle out, and came to the Hanamaru Hanao who was waiting for him in the back.

"Let's go, I'm going home. I've been to the hot springs that I've been in for a long time today. I don't feel that fast. Even if it's over today."

"Um..."

......

Along the way, the vehicles and people kept flowing, and some high school students in school uniforms who could occasionally be seen walked back towards home at this time.

In November, apart from girls wearing skirts and bare legs, many of them wrapped a towel around their necks.

It's probably going to snow in December.

I'm looking forward to that weather.

Uesuma was riding a bicycle, and the cold wind blew towards him.

Hanamaru Hanawa sat sideways behind him, with simple clothes and plain scarf.

Uesuma was not prepared and suddenly felt the girl behind her hugging her.

"Fire."

Just so happened that Uesugi Dog shouted to the girl behind him at this time, "In the future, why don't we be so close."

"Zhaojun..."

As soon as this sentence came out, Hanamaru Hanagua hugged his waist tighter, and his weak voice even felt a little pitiful sadness.

"Don't, Hanaguchi, don't get me wrong." Uesugi Doo heard her voice, and quickly explained to her, "This is a way to make our relationship better."

"Haihuo...Haihuo doesn't want to listen..." Hanamaru Hanamaru tightened his stomach and just wanted to hold it and not let go.

Uesuma quickly stopped the car and landed from the seat while holding it: "It's true."

"Don't Hanaguchi..." Hanaguchi seemed to want to repeat what he had just said, but he didn't say it after all.

She suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Uesugi Doo noticed something was wrong with her and asked with concern.

"No...nothing..."

"Haihuo." Uesugi Dota softened her voice and reminded her by calling her name.

Hanamaru Hanahuo then buried his head and said hesitantly: "Just... Hanahuo stretched out his hand just now and wanted to take Zhaojun... But Zhaojun didn't even look at Hanahuo... and walked forward..."

“…”

Uesugi Teru was stunned for several seconds, then smiled at her relievedly, "I thought it was something that made you unhappy. So that's what happened."

"This matter...this matter...is also very important!" Hanamara Hanaguchi tried to make her weak voice serious, but even if she mustered up her courage, she muttered in the end, "If you stretch out your hand to the person you like, but you are left aside, you will feel empty when you see the ignored hand, as if nothing is gone."

Uesugizo put her shoulders and said with a smile: "Okay, it's okay. I was looking at my phone just now. I didn't notice you reaching out to me. I'm sorry."

"Well... Hanawa knows it too... but always... Joe-jun, is Hanawa too sensitive?"

"What's wrong with being sensitive? It's because of being sensitive that we take care of everything and care about everything." When he said this, Uesugi Sao remembered the girl who blushed and wore white silk the next day because of her words.

It is precisely because of her sensitivity that she is so careful and considerate.

"Okay, OK," Uesugizo patted her shoulder. After a while, she let her go and said to her, "Hashima, do you remember what I said in the afternoon?"

"Well... the one Zhaojun said... the battle to find love and youth... OK, what a strange name."

Hanamaru Hanabu complained in a low voice, and even went to see his face...

"This..." I thought about it in hindsight, indeed a little embarrassed, "Don't care about the name for now, but this is the step required to make us feel a better experience!"

“What’s so beautiful…?”

"In love."

"Zhaojun said..."

"First, we can't be so close anymore, such as hugging, holding hands, kissing, etc., all are prohibited."

"These...these are all bad things that Zhaojun likes to do on his own initiative..."
To be continued...