The date lasted for a long time, and waited until the sky really darkened and the snow fell less...

"The date... is going to end?" Hanamara Hanamaru held a cup of milk tea he bought for himself in his little hand, and pinched the residual heat that was transmitted from the wall of the cup.

"Well... let's get to this day," Uesugi Seo glanced at her little face and replied reluctantly, "It's not too late, we should go back too."

"Then, Mr. Zhao."

Hanamara Huahuo, who was standing next to the vending machine, slowly raised his head, and his colorful purple eyes, which were staring at him under the lights in the night, shining with emotion.

"Huawa is still looking forward to the next date, and is always looking forward to it."

She stroked the crystal earrings she bought today on her right ear, and smiled at Uesugi Do, smiling happily.

A gorgeous smile that makes the whole night brighter.

This smile made Uesugi Sato feel like a thorn in his throat. He wanted to say so many things to her, and he wanted to express his feelings to her, but Uesugi Sato didn't choose to do that, and he knew that those words could not express his feelings.

He looked at her for a long time and simply stretched out his hand to hold her little hand that she had already been so familiar with.

It's still the gentle touch, the kind of warmth and softness that is intimate.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the couple cooperated so well.

The night lights stretched out the shadows of the two, on the downhill road on the streets of Tokyo.

"Would you like to go home with me today?"

“Will…but.”

"but?"

"But Mr. Zhao still has to sleep on the sofa."

"I'm satisfied if you can accompany me home. How could you ask for those things... But, haven't we been sleeping together for a long time?"

"Okay, Mr. Zhao! You are just saying that Huahuo will be satisfied as long as you go back. Unexpectedly, you will change your mind immediately before you even speak!"

"Ha ha."

"A man who is untrustworthy! A scumbag!"

"Ha ha."

"Zhao Jun is not allowed to laugh, this is not funny at all!"

"Ha ha."

"Bad guy!"

Hanamaru Hanahuo held his hand and looked at his smiling face in anger.

"Okay OK, don't be angry, I'll give you a back massage when I go back today."

"Really?"

"Fake."

"Sure enough, it's a bad guy!"

"Ha ha."

The two backs in the night gradually drifted away, and disappeared at the end of the street with the street lights extending downwards.

......

......

"Get up, get up quickly!!"

Uesugius bowed down and rubbed Hanaman Hanabu's face with his face on the big bed, who was still sleeping in.

Her face has always been a soft and comfortable feeling that makes people feel relaxed to the extreme.

However, such a simple urge to get up was obviously ineffective. My wife did not get up and didn’t eat breakfast. I really didn’t want to run this morning jog that was ten kilometers a day.

While she was still wearing pajamas, Uesugi Tho simply got into her little bed.

Then he hugged her little back and took her into his arms.

It feels really good to hold her. Her chest and body are warm and surrounded by a warm current... But now she doesn't have enough favorability, so she can only attack like this.

It’s my fault that my wife can’t even hold her to sleep.

Uesugi Tou reached into the quilt, pinched her arm, pinched her little hand, and pinched her thighs. Because it was snowing in recent days, it was too cold and the air conditioner was not turned on in the room. Uesugi Tou pinched her, he didn't want to leave this warm territory at all.

So I went straight into her arms and slept for a while.

Only when your head is buried in your chest will you find how happy this feeling of having a wife rubbed her.

But by rubbing, if you are not careful, you will rub the little flame in your heart.

Uesugi Seo poked her head out of the quilt, looked at her delicate face in her sleep, lit it up twice, and then smiled and got back into the quilt.

The girl's thighs together will form a rebound like a wave of water when she slapped her, so delicate that she is not as delicate as she is.

Uesugi Smiled, poked his head out to turn on the air conditioner in the room, and turned the temperature to the highest, then his head leaned back to the bed...

......

......

Hanamaru Hanabu was as angry as she was eating breakfast as if she was shy. When she saw Uesugi Osaki's face opposite, she only thought of the word "bad guy".

"Bad guy!"

"What's wrong?" Uesugi Doo smiled and asked knowingly.

"How could anyone wake up a girl like that! Bad guy!"

Hanamaru Hanawa is gentle. After saying a few words to him, he didn't continue. And although he was a bad guy just now, he didn't refuse after he woke up... Is it because he had been separated for too long?

When Hanamaru Hanaguchi thought of the itchy sound of his throat just now, he couldn't help but blush...

This kind of thing...no matter how many times it is, it is too embarrassing...

"Before getting married...Zhaojun didn't even do that..."

"What?" Uesugi Doo was eating the breakfast that Hanawa made for himself today.

"So, H..."

"What? Before getting married, I thought Hanaishi was a little girl who didn't like astringent astringent. After getting married..." Uesugi gave her a smile and didn't finish her words.

"Is it true, before getting married... Harewak has been restraining Joe for too long?"

"Why, before getting married, don't we help each other often?"

"Then...then why..."

"Because love also needs to be reflected through certain relationships, such as astringent astringent is a very good way to reflect it."

Although... although Hanawa thought he was not right, the actual experience told her that it was indeed the case... At that time, Zhaojun was still very gentle and would move with his own voice, making him faster and slower.

And... he would also put his body under his body and kiss him warmly, and kiss him while moving...

No, no!

Too shameful!

Huawan Hanabata buried his red face and ate in small mouthfuls.

Today is a weekend, so you don’t have to go to work or school or anything else.

Uesugius originally planned to take Hanawa to learn about small movies in the real sense, but she shook her head hard and firmly opposed doing so.

I don't know if it's scared or something...

I said a lot, but Xiao Hanawaki went back to the bedroom to read the light novel he bought yesterday, leaving Uesugi to stay in the bedroom alone to watch TV.

About my own light novel that was sold in a bookstore.

Uesugi Sato also wanted to see what the data was and whether there was any discussion online, but it was obvious that the second day after the release, only the qualifications of this book and the official announcement issued by the newcomer Kaku Kawakiyaki were found online.

As for the sales volume, it was actually only 10,000 copies in the early stage, which was a test-making level.

Of course, it’s not that no one is discussing this book on Twitter.

The award for the second place in the Sneaker Library Newcomer Award is still very valuable.

But what netizens discussed was not the content of the book at all, but the illustrator of the novel by whom, and the illustrations of the book were so amazing!

Even though the illustration was drawn by my wife, no matter what, this novel was written by myself... Is it so unspoken?

When I was creating, I went to find several classmates from Dongda University, and even Professor Okuno came to give him some suggestions or suggestions.

Uesugi Seo couldn't help but slide on Twitter and search for the keyword "Love of Fire" on the search bar.

Putting aside some of the daily life of sharing the fireworks conference, you can really see information about this book in an illustration circle.

Just when Uesuma Zui wanted to take a closer look at how netizens were evaluating their novels, his doorbell rang.

While curious about whether his father-in-law and mother-in-law were visiting suddenly, he put on his slippers and walked to the entrance and opened the door.

"Yo, good morning, brother-in-law."
To be continued...