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After getting off the tram and stepping on the cool night wind, the two walked across the shore of Kanda River together.

I walked to the entrance of a residential building with the word "Huawan" written on it.

Uesugi and Hanamaru Hanawa stood at the door, and there was still a pot of lily flowers at the door, with snowflakes falling and clean white around them.

The two looked at the Hanamaru family door in front of them, and had no intention of going in.

Uesugizo held Xiao Hanahuo's hand, turned his head, and smiled at her, "Everyone has already started waiting for us at home, right?"

"Yeah, Hanaman Hanabu agreed in a weak voice, "Do you think you have expectations?"

"I'm looking forward to it, and I'm a little afraid to go in because I know a surprise and know that I can see it by opening the door. This even requires a little mental preparation."

The snowflakes are still falling in the sky, and the snowflakes on Christmas Day have never been cut off.

The light from the street light shone on Huamao Huahuo's hair and small face, and two rays of moist light appeared.

Uesugius looked at her, and she could see it clearly.

"Zhaojun?"

"Haha, nothing, it's just that you're a little confused."

"Just Zhao, it's not that Mr. Zhao should have seen enough of the fireworks long ago?"

"How come you can't even see enough when you keep looking. I still remember clearly how you walked out of the inner hall in Bai Wugui."

Hanamaru Hanabuki also remembered the wedding scene that day. The Jokun who stood in front of her that day was also quite handsome:

"Zhaojun, do you like the day of getting married?"

"Well, when I will never forget the day I will always take out the photos taken by my aunt and the others and see the tears of Hanawa's eyes. Yuxi will often laugh at me."

"Where is the Lord of the Dragon?"

"What?"

"Do Jun Zhao is laughing at Hanahuo crying?"

"Haha, I'm laughing at her. She's crying so cutely and innocently, but as she smiles, I can't help crying. Then I look at her wearing a bride suit for me, and many words are still choked in my throat. I want to say it, but I don't know what to say, but I only know it's touching."

"Zhaojun."

"Um."

"Sometimes, Hanawa has to admit that Joe Jun's love words are still unrustic!"

"Oh? Now I know mine? Do you want me to pack a bunch of balloons for you, and write something like sayings like you like fireworks and let it fly to the sky?"

"Just just praised Zhaojun, Zhaojun's true form was revealed! Using a balloon to write about love words and words, it's the most rustic! But if Zhaojun is sincere, even if he is a love word, the fireworks will be moved for a moment."

Hanaman Hanabu thought about it and raised a finger at him.

"Only one go!"

"It's really only a small one?"

"However, if Zhao Jun runs on the fireworks, he will be moved a little more."

The soil is soil when putting off the balloon, but if you really have that kind of experience, you may not feel that kind of scene.

The balloons in the sky, on the green shade of the breeze, I carried the girl I like and ran quickly on the grass with her. She smiled happily on her body and was tired of running. She lay on the grass again, smelled the direction of the soil, held hands, and looked at the blue sky together.

Haha, it feels like the morning drama on TV.

However, it's really good.

Being with the person you like will be very happy.

Uesugizo felt that it was necessary to say this to Xiao Hanawa. After listening, she immediately showed a warm smile in the snow:

"If Zhaojun wants to go, Huahuo can accompany him."

"Why are you so good to me?"

"Because I like Zhaojun."

Just these few short words, Uesugi Seo couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

She still had the cute windy short shoulder-length hair, her skin was as white as snow, her cheeks were light and red, and her colorful purple eyes shone with strange light in the night, like a lighthouse in the fog.

It is hope and longing on the way.

Uesugi Ousugi couldn't help but hold her little hand again, and the warmth conveyed from her palm was still so familiar and so soft.

At this moment, it seemed that it was not only her hand, but also her cute smile, and her future life.

"If I hadn't liked Joe, it would have been impossible for Xiao Huahuo to take the initiative to say this to me."

Hanamaru Hanabu suddenly reacted, pulled his hand back, blushed and folded it in front of his skirt:

"If Zhaojun doesn't like it, he can pretend that he didn't hear the fireworks, it's just a moment."

"A momentary brain fever?"

"Well, Zhaojun, don't care anyway!"

"No, on the contrary, I like the little fireworks that I can take the initiative to say I like my fireworks."

Uesugi Dou looked at her lowered eyebrows and saw her round little face. He suddenly had fun, stretched out his hand, and pinched her entire face from below.

"What are you doing?" Hanamara Hanabu's cheeks bulged.

Uesuma Taka squeezed her little face back and forth, allowing the flesh on her face to bounce back and change with her fingers.

“This kind of firework is very cute.”

“Is it not adorable before?”

“The former ones were cute.”

The street lights were lit behind her, and her hair and the outline of her side face were also shrouded in a hazy light.

Uesugi looked at the beautiful and cute her like this, pinched her bulging face and said with a smile:

"After chatting so much, do you want to kiss one before going in?"

"Why should I kiss one?"

"Because I haven't kissed for a long time."

"Because I haven't kissed for a long time? Also, why did Zhaojun keep pinching Hanahuo's face?"

"Didn't you just say it? Because it's cute."

Uesuma Dog looked at her, looking at the Akirun reflecting light in her eyes.

Intentionally or unintentionally, his body leaned downward towards her face.

Hanamaru Hanabu saw him getting closer and closer, his expression was a little moved, and he felt his breath approaching. His eyes dodged for a while, but soon came back and looked at him.

"Just just do it one time."

"Yeah, just go there." Uesuso said, watching her close her eyes and raised her little face.

Her lips pursed gently also had a full and tender luster.

Uesugi Sei looked at her like this, leaned closer to her and pointed it lightly.

Then he hugged her slender waist and leaned her body into his arms.

When I closed my eyes, it felt like everything was quiet. In front of the house, under the night, Tokyo where the tram was roaring, it seemed that only white snowflakes were floating under the street lights.

Uesugi Sao returned to her sight, and her scent was retained between her lips and teeth.

Seeing her wearing a scarf in front of her, breathing hot air, Uesugi Yu couldn't help laughing, and the December air conditioning seemed to suddenly disperse in this moment.

"Zhaojun, please come in quickly, everyone is waiting."

"Well, let's go in together."

Uesugi Seo stretched out her hand again, looked at her, and suddenly saw what she looked like more than ten years ago.

And Hanamaru Hanai was also facing his gaze.

The response made is also the same as the past decade.

She raised her little hand and put it on top of his palm.

Just like when she was a child, she took the hand that the boy handed to her.

Uesuma Snow smiled again, took her to the door, took out the key, and opened the door.

Scream

With the sound, the door opened.

The entrance hall and the corridor in the living room were pitch black.

The inside is silent, and it even makes people wonder why the lights are not turned on inside.
To be continued...