The bicycle drove down a downhill, and the downward trend made Hanamaru Hanabu hug Uesugi's waist tightly.

This feeling of imbalance makes Hanamaru Hanamichi become scared.

She closed her eyes, her face pressed against his back, and she couldn't help but shouted to him:

"Zhaojun...! Is it good to be slower?"

"This is downhill! I can't wait!" Uesuma's face was caressed by the cold wind, and he turned around to respond to the girl. At the same time, her snuggling also gave him a sense of responsibility to protect her. "Jiwai, just hug me tightly, don't be afraid, leave everything to me."

"good..."

Hanamaru Hanabu knew that he could not do anything behind him at this time, so he could only rely on him and rely on all his faith.

Fortunately, the slope in the city is not very steep, and the distance passes quickly.

"Scared?" Uesuso stopped the pink bicycle, held the bicycle handle with red hands, turned around and asked the girl behind her with a little pale face.

"Some... always feel that it was very dangerous just now."

"Then I will try to take a smooth road in the future. There are still many ups and downs in Tokyo."

"No need to change the route deliberately, and... the feeling I just now was quite novel."

"Then let's keep going."

"good......"

Uesugi Sao listened to her voice, smiled, and stopped talking, and began to pedal the bicycle again, focusing all his attention on the streets of Tokyo City where snow was falling in front of him.

A bicycle, a man and a woman, a boy was riding slowly in front of him, and the girl sat sideways behind him, holding his waist.

Beside me are snowflakes falling all over the sky, endless streams of vehicles, and passers-by walking on the street with umbrellas.

The air is cold, but it seems to be warmed by the girl holding her at her waist.

Uesugi took her with her, passing one intersection after another, stopped in front of one zebra crossing after another, waiting for the traffic lights flashing across the street.

Every time he waited, he could feel the girl behind him hugging him a little tightly.

This kind of words conveyed from physical contact can really make people laugh.

“hana sauce.”

"What's wrong?" Hanamaru Hanagua hugged his waist and heard the longing in his words.

"I suddenly want to take you to see the world." Uesuma looked at the snowflakes falling on the umbrella among the crowd ahead.

"Then go, after Hanawa and Jokun graduated, but why?"

"Because on the road, we can encounter many things and many stories. We look at novel things and everything new every day."

"Don't Hanawa's feeling that?"

Hanamaru Hanabu poked his little head out from his side and said to him: "This must be the idea that Joe-jun came up with a hot mind. Even in Japan, Joe-jun has never taken Hanabu and wants to take Hanabu to travel around the world."

"Haha, this is indeed."

"Why might as well learn to ride a motorcycle and take Hanahuo for a ride?" Hanahuo Hanahuo suggested to him.

"Do you like this?" This is something Uesugi Tho could not have thought of.

"Well, it should feel pretty good... You can also see a lot of scenery and flowers that you cannot see."

"Okay, since it's the requirement of the firewood sauce, I will try my best to satisfy it. I will study and I will study tomorrow!"

"Really? Dad's warehouse contains a motorcycle he used before. Zhaojun can give it a try."

"The father-in-law has it?"

"Well, my dad has taken my mom out before and rode in most of Japan. My mom said that was the most romantic thing my dad has ever done to him, and thought that my mom always told Hanakura these things."

Unexpectedly, my father-in-law was so romantic.

The bicycle wheels pressed over the ground, and Uesugi Takes Hanamaru Hanafire to a nearby Kakugawa Bookstore.

He stopped the bicycle at the door and locked it.

Hanamaru Hanabu was standing aside, folding his hands on the hem of his skirt, looking at him quietly.

I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he squatted down to lock it, Hanamaru Hanawa accidentally saw his red hands.

It was such a cold day... the girl's eyes couldn't help but fluctuate.

She looked silent, and immediately took off her gloves, walked forward, and grabbed his hand.

Very cold...

Uesuma didn't know that she had noticed him. He shrank his hand back, stood in front of the transparent glass of the bookstore, looked at her little face, and said warmly:

"I'm fine."

Hanamaru Hanami was still worried: "Haami should have thought of it earlier. When Zhaojun was riding a bicycle, his hands should be very cold. Hanami should give him gloves."

She said as she pinched his forearm again and carefully put on her own hot gloves for his cold-red hands.

"I don't blame you."

"But Joon-kun's hands are cold, why don't he talk to Hanawa?"

"Huahuo, your hands have been colder than me since childhood. They are a little cold in summer, because I am afraid you will be cold."

"It's really... I've been frozen like this, and I still say such numb words." Although Hanamaru Hanamisuo said something complained, his voice revealed concern everywhere.

She put her gloves on his hands and put his hands in her pocket for a while.

"Does it feel better?"

"It's better," Uesugi Dog retracted her arm and glanced at the gloves she had put on her, "But why is Hanawa's hands so warm today? They were all cold before, and I'd have to warm them up."

"Not these matter. The most important thing is to pay attention to avoid frostbite."

"Oh? Didn't Hanaguchi hate me? Why do you care so much now?"

"Zhaojun, don't let anyone pick up any pot!"

Hanaman Hanabu pouted at him, her face full of cuteness of her little girlfriend.

She is now standing under the eaves, her figure reflecting the snowflakes outside, and every subtle movement and expression is so beautiful.

"I'm not this. Do you want to sincerely ask Hua Huo for forgiveness? I've always been looking forward to your re-sponsored birthday party."

"Zhao Jun is like this again! There is no birthday party!"

"Don't...Faigus, this is what I'm most looking forward to."

The two chatted for a long time again, and then they returned to the bookstore.

After looking at the iconic logo of the Kakugawa Bookstore next to the door frame, they walked in.

This Kakugawa Bookstore is not a small bookstore, but a large bookstore with a structure similar to the upper and lower floors of the supermarket. It has a complete range of categories and has a special light novel area.

As soon as I walked in, there were many people who were choosing books next to the bookshelf, and there was a coffee area on the right for people to read and consume.

This place is definitely a great place to read.

Uesugizusa used to like this kind of place, but now... he can't help but have a lot of art foundation to make up for, so he has no time to read.

"Zhaojun's book will not be placed in the corner, right?" Hanamaru Hanaguchi looked around like a rabbit with curious eyes, but did not look for the light novel area.

"It's very likely, but so what?"

"I always feel that this is so pitiful. It's obviously books, but some are forgotten in the corner..."

Uesugizo held her hand and smiled, "If I hadn't seen Hanawai Chan read books very rarely, I would have thought you were a literary girl."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because few people are so sad about a book."

"Isn't Zhaojun a college student in the literature department?"

"Well, I am, so I can understand what you said just now. In fact, what you said just now is not just the mood of that book, but also the mood of the author. Huahuo, you used that book to contact the author. Thinking about his hard work, you can't be forgotten in the corner, so you feel pitiful."

"Zojun... is completely right." Hanamaru Hanabu was so surprised that he blocked his mouth with his small hands.

"Are you so powerful, your husband?" Uesugi Seo became proud.

"Yeah... no, right?" Hanamara Hanabu immediately shook his head, "Zojun is not amazing at all, it is not bad at all!"

This is definitely saying that I can't do it...

Uesugi Do is still worried about her telling her about her in the morning...

But what he wanted to say is...Which man can last for two hours like him?!

Hanawa has only had experience with him and thought he was the norm, but as long as you have a little research on small movies, you can know that this can be the norm?!

"Hanawai, have you really not watched a small movie?" On the way to the light novel area, Uesugi Teru asked Hanamaru Hanawai on purpose.

In order not to make her look embarrassed, he deliberately lowered his voice.

But even so, the thin-skinned little Huahuo was still shy. He hid his face in the thick scarf and asked with a blushing face:

"Zhaojun...Zhaojun suddenly said something...Why did you suddenly ask such a question?"
To be continued...