The spring breeze and the morning light are accompanied by.

Hanamaru Hanabu held the beret on his head and looked at the gate of the Tokyo University of Art like a park.

Around them are students entering and leaving the campus, holding breakfast bread and wired headphones in their hands, and slowly paced while staring at the screen of their mobile phones.

Zhaojun, you should be in school today, right?

Huamaru Huahuo looked up at the teaching building hiding behind the canopy tree, and his thoughts were still a little shaking.

A breeze blew up the hair on her face and also blew the hem of her gently swaying skirt.

Although it has not been a day since we were separated... But would Zhaojun want to have a firework?

Probably, no, after all, it was just a night apart...

Hanamaru Hanabu didn't know what she was thinking at this time, and always felt that she was going to see Uesugi, and her heart was a little messy.

Just like before, when I thought about calling him to go to school together at Uesugi's doorstep in the morning, I couldn't help but want to take out a mirror to see if my outfit looks good today, whether the bow is crooked, whether the hair is in trouble, or something.

I always want to leave a good impression on him.

Hanamaru Hanabu freed one of his right hand holding the shoulder bag and put it in his heart, and stopped for a while.

Sometimes, after a while, it feels like a piece of it is separated.

It was the same when she went to the UK a long time ago. She sat on the plane, watching her gaze rising little by little, and as the map below her feet narrowed little by little, she thought about Uesugizo's appearance, hoping that he could rush over decisively, keep her own and not let herself go...

This kind of empty emotion is more and more thoughts come from your heart like a tide.

Hanamaru Hanabu breathed hard, and then slowly spit it out. She held a handbag with a shark shark doll in her hand and looked at the school's teaching building.

Come on, fireworks sauce.

Zhaojun, I must still like you!

......

Maybe I felt an inexplicable sense in my heart. Uesugi Osaki in the classroom has been looking out the window since just now, hoping to find a familiar shadow on the path under the leaves.

Although there are not many people on this small passerby next to the teaching building, Uesugi Gou is like a marked machine, automatically ignoring those irrelevant passers-by.

The feeling of hope in this kind of expectation but the feeling of failure is really dull.

He has been here for a long time.

If you don’t know how to use the Firefly, will you really not come to school?

Thinking that he wouldn't see his wife this morning, Uesugizo held up his face with a little depressed feeling, put his hand on the windowsill, and boredly fiddling with a small cement stone on it.

Maybe this is the feeling of loving someone but not seeking it.

Uesugi didn't expect that he would experience it again today after getting married.

"well..."

He sighed, and while the teacher was away, he continued to look out the window, hoping for a miracle called hope.

However, he did not notice that Hanamaru Hanabu was already standing at the door of the classroom and looked at Uesugizusa who was leaning against the window.

Sitting in front of the drawing board, Kitagawa Kashisa obviously found Hanamaru Hanai who had just arrived at the door. She secretly glanced at Uesugi and ran towards her:

“Good morning, fireworks sauce.”

"Good morning." Hanamaru Hanabu replied in a nice voice. She poked her neck out and looked at Uesugi's back, "What's wrong with Joe Jo?"

"He," Kitagawa Katsusa said, "I don't know, but after half of the drawing, I've become a little absent-minded. Why didn't he come with you today?"

Hanamaru Hanawa didn't know how to answer well, because it was all shameful things, "No, nothing..."

Kitagawa Katsusa had some speculation, and her eyes magnified a lot: "Has he quarreled with Hanaishi Chan?"

"This...no..."

"If there is a quarrel, it must be Uesugi. How could Hanaguchi be wrong? Uesugi went to be someone else's boyfriend last time! He was simply a scumbag! Uh... You won't be angry if I say that Hanaguchi, right?"

In fact, Hanamaru Hanaguchi would not have been able to listen to anything because of this body. She knew what to listen to and what not: "I wasn't angry, I was just a little curious about what Joe was looking at."

"Then Hanaishi Chan, go and ask him. He doesn't pay much attention to me when I talk to him. It's so annoying!"

"Um."

Hanamaru Hanabu nodded, and she walked quietly to Uesugi Sato with gentle steps.

Then, opposite him, follow his gaze and look out the window.

"What are you looking at?"

"Fire?!"

When Uesuguso saw the beautiful girl wearing a beret in front of him, her familiar appearance and light voice made him startled.

"Zojun was scared?" Hanamaru Hanabu said with a smile in front of him.

"It's a bit." Uesugi Sao also smiled at her. His wife's arrival made him feel much better. "Let's complete today's homework together as soon as you missed a class, but the professors all know that it doesn't matter whether you listen or not, so as long as you can pass the final period, he will not give you a missing score."

Hanamaru Hanabu dragged his answer: "Then... Have you ever thought about Hanabu today?"

Uesugiba replied naturally: "No need to say more about this."

"Do you still remember how much you like?"

“-10.”

“What can I do with a favorability of -10?”

Nothing can be done!

Uesugi Dog thought to himself, and then explained to his wife with a smile on his face: "It's me that was wrong... it's me that was wrong."

"Since you're wrong, should you give Zhaojun a little punishment?"

"I'm willing to give it to anything." Uesugi Teru stood up straight.

"Then," Hanamaru Hanamaru smiled cutely, his white silk feet wearing small black leather shoes were tied together, "Is it okay for Zhao Jun to listen to Hanamaru these three days?"

"I mean nothing."

"This is what Zhaojun promised himself, so you are not allowed to regret it! Otherwise, you will not be able to see the fireworks for a month."

One month?

A month will really kill her. Not to mention how much I miss her, even the feeling of emptiness every night will never be erased no matter how many times I rush.

So, Uesugi nodded naturally: "I agree."

"Okay! The contract is established!"

Hanaman Hanabu showed a very cute girl's smile, "Zhaojun, please remember."

"Remember, definitely remember."

Although there was no hook this time, Uesugi Dou could not stop his wife's request. She said she would do whatever she wanted, and she would go wherever she wanted.

It’s not because of her wife and the beautiful girl, but because Uesugi Ba felt that she had owed her much since she was a child.

After getting married, she cleans the room, cleans the windows, mop the floor, washes clothes, and washes dishes every day. She will help herself sort out her clothes before going out every day, and reminds her in the tone of her wife that the weather is cold and she should remember to wear more clothes.

Even the knee pillow the night before yesterday... Seeing that he was in a bad mood, he used his gentlest side to warm himself.

Uesugi Sato sat in front of the drawing board, looking at his wife beside him, and remembered that Christmas will be coming soon.

I wonder if it will snow in Tokyo this year.

......

Guli

At noon, in the art laboratory.

While Uesugi was waiting for lunch and playing shooting games with Kitagawa Kazusa, he received a call.

"Wait a moment." He said to Kasusa Kitagawa who was playing games happily.

"Hmph! It's better to hurry up."

Uesugi Dora looked at the contact name, which was Morizaki's editor from Kakukawa Funku before.

He got up and walked out of the balcony where he raised vegetables.

"Hey, Morizaki San."

"Mr. Uesugi, good afternoon. Sorry to call you at this lunch time to bother you. Is it convenient for you?"

"It's okay, you said, I haven't eaten yet."

"Haha, that's good. I'm afraid of disturbing your appetite for eating," Morizaki editor exchanged a few greetings and told the matter back to the main thing. "Your novel can be officially published. Are the covers and illustrations of the first volume completed?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll go and ask." Uesugizo turned around and looked at the Hanamara Hanabu in the kitchen.

"Okay, does Uesugi want me to hang up the phone?"

"No, the painter is by my side, I'll just go and ask."

"OK."
To be continued...