"Didi...Didi..."

Uesugi Tou stretched out his hand from the bed sheet and picked up the phone on the coffee table. After looking at the alarm clock with his sleepy eyes, he turned off the alarm clock after turning it off.

He held his head with his hands and looked at the ceiling on the sofa.

The room alone was quiet. In winter, even the crisp birds' cry every day disappeared without a trace.

Last night, he had a dream, dreaming of taking wedding photos with Fireworks.

She was wearing a white wedding dress and her cheeks were cute with cherry pink.

And I knelt in front of her on one knee, held her small hand that she held in her palm, staring at her colorful purple eyes, and promised her words that would always give her happiness.

Xiao Huahuo is a very simple person... inferior, cute, gentle, patient, careful...

When I was with her... I just thought she was cute, ordinary... but until she really left her side, Uesugi Seo could find out the distance between her and her and find out what she was desperate to find her mood.

This is how people toss and turn in a repeating mood.

Just like life.

Life is not just about happiness, happiness...pain is also a part of life.

Pain is not completely useless, but it will highlight the preciousness of happiness.

Uesugi Tho lifted the quilt on the sofa, got up, brushed his teeth and washed, and went to the bedroom to change his clothes.

He opened the wardrobe, and there were all kinds of clothes that were arranged neatly, hung on a clothes rack, and had a citrus-scented citrus.

He stared at this for a long time.

In fact... Only when you calm down will you discover the details of your home...

For example, for these clothes, Huawanhuahuo burned each shirt with an iron, and she arranged each one according to the category.

Shirts, T-shirts, casual clothes, autumn jackets, winter cotton jackets...

Her attentiveness can be seen from this simple wardrobe.

And Uesugi Sato never cared about these things.

Uesugi turned around and glanced at the big bed where she was sleeping, with a quilt spread out on it, and the pillow and shark shark doll placed it nicely on the head of the bed.

Even if you go back to your parents' home with anger... do you have to clean up so well?

I should praise her... My wife is my wife, I am so careful.

Uesugi closed the wardrobe, changed into a dress, and packed up the pajamas he had changed tonight, then walked out of the entrance with his computer.

When the door was closed, he looked back at the living room, "Happy birthday to Zhaojun!"

"It's so miserable."

Uesugi turned around, laughed at himself and said with a clang and stopped coming to the door.

......

......

Today is Tuesday, December 3rd.

Uesugi, who had barely dealt with Professor Fujino, walked out of the studio. He felt exhausted. It seemed that humans had their limits.

As the double crown champion of Kendo Bowdo, I also have things that I can't handle.

system?

That thing Uesugi Do feels that he can regain his existing achievements without relying on it.

It seems that Xiao Huahuo can reach this level by learning by himself, and he doesn’t know how much effort he has put in.

However, after he barely passed Professor Fujino's assessment, at least during this period, he would not use the final assessment to force himself to study.

This means that he has plenty of time.

At noon, having lunch in the student cafeteria. After listening to the gossip of several girls at the next table about their best friend’s boyfriend’s cheating, Uesugi Sao packed up the plate and put it back to the cafeteria window.

He turned around and came to the gymnasium of Dongyi University, walked through the corridor, and walked to the second floor.

When he happened to walk to the second staircase, he bumped into a girl head-on.

“Um…”

“…”

"Haihuo, are you okay?" Ayano Riei held Hanamaru Hana who was covering her head and taking a few steps back.

When they raised their heads again, they realized that the person in front of them was actually Uesugi, and he was also touching his chin, as if he had been hit and hurt.

Uesugiba slowed down for a while, and realized that it was the one he hit.

It's really fate.

If he remembered correctly, it seems that he had bumped into the fireworks before.

That time, she knocked her forehead red for an afternoon.

Aya Karie asked in confusion: "Uesugi, why are you here?"

Uesugi Sato put down his arm and pointed to the dance studio diagonally opposite him, "I'm here to participate in this."

"You--" Ayano Rie hesitated for a while, and suddenly figured out what happened, "Do you want to attend the end of the year celebration together?"

"Isn't it possible?" When Uesugi Sao said this rhetorical question, he went to see Yanhuamaru Hanabu and found that she didn't say anything.

But her eyes had betrayed her inner feelings.

Uesuma Dora still couldn't bear to see her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph, you're the one who's your own right anyway." Aya Kariyo put her hands on her chest and looked at him with golden eyes, "But the purpose of your initiative to participate should be just to get close to Hanawa?"

"Not all," Uesugius looked at Hanamaru Hanabu, who was standing quietly beside him, "At least I will learn how to dance."

"I hope so. In recent times, don't always think about getting close to fireworks while studying!"

Aya Karie took Hanamara Hanawa's hand and walked straight towards the dance studio.

Uesugi Shakes his head and follows him.

The dance studio of Dongyi University is very large. The house is paved with dark brown log floors, a white chandelier in the middle, two mirrors are inlaid on the left and right walls, and a hand guardrail that is more than one meter high.

He found Murata, the vice president of the dance club who received him yesterday.

Uesugi looked around and asked, "Only we two men?"

"Just two." Murata nodded, "Before you, there were a few boys who came to participate, but they took a look and left."

Uesugi Doo realized something was wrong and frowned: "This time, our school will have to participate in at least 150 people, right?"

"Yes."

"Even if there are few boys in our school,... is it so bleak? No boys can attend the end of the year celebration?"

"Ahem...the decline of the boys' population is only one aspect of the problem. The most important thing is the reason for leading the dance..."

"What does it mean?" Uesugi asked.

"Because there are too few boys in our school and there are also few registrations, except for the boys leading the dance, all the people behind them have changed to girls... In order to keep it neat, the boys behind the team must also wear the same clothes as girls, and the girls are all short skirts... I say this, do you understand?"

Uesugi Sato briefly summarized:

"It means that except for the boy who led the dance, all the other boys must dance in women's clothes?"

"Uh, yes, that's what it means."

"That's why men's registration is bleak?"

"That's right."

Uesugi Obusa understood.

He can understand the feelings of those boys very well.

After all, who would like to wear a small skirt among a bunch of girls to reveal their big legs?

Then the girls would be ridiculed to death.

It's simply a scene of absolute social death.

Uesugi suddenly realized a problem:

"There is only one boy leading the dance, that is, if there are only two of us in the end, a decision will be made between the two of us?"

"Yes, Uesugi," Murata suddenly straightened his waist, "It's either your women's clothing, or my women's clothing. This is a battle to bet on reputation!"

“…”

Uesugi is speechless. Are all Japanese men so awesome?

"Who taught me to dance?"

"Of course it's me." Murata said.

"You guy won't let the water secretly when you teach."
To be continued...