In Tokyo, I just want salted fish

Chapter 87 The Park Bench

Hanamaru Hanabi and Uesugi Kai have already left.

Hanamaru Hiroki sat on the armchair, picked up the paper tube next to the empty teacup, and opened the unopened painting.

The painting is very simple. It is a scene of a father leading a little girl walking in the downtown area.

The theme is clear and clear. This small watercolor painting incorporates many elements.

The blue night sky, the shining neon lights, the bustling commercial street, all kinds of small stalls, and passers-by coexist harmoniously.

The calmness of the father, the curiosity of the little girl, and the subtle care of the big and small hands are all outlined and highlighted in a few strokes.

Everything is naturally blended together with the slow-moving father and daughter to form an extremely realistic and realistic picture.

The structure is simple, but the indescribable happiness contained in it is vividly conveyed in the heart.

Hanamaru Hiroki looked at the watercolor in his hand several times, with a faint smile on his face:

"The painting is getting better and better."

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Thinking that her father didn't open the painting until he left, Hanamaru Hanabi couldn't help worrying:
"Kai-kun, do you think Dad would like the painting made by Hanabi?"

Walking under the lush zelkova trees with a little sunlight, Uesugi Kai said gently: "If I have a daughter who draws a picture like that for me, I must be extremely happy at that time."

He naturally grasped her little hand tightly, tenderness and warmth overflowing his palm like the warmth of a spring day.

"Uncle also said that he received Huahuo's kindness."

Under his gaze, Hanamaru's brilliant purple eyes swayed slightly.

"So, please don't worry, uncle will always stand behind you, your happiness is his pride."

Uesugi Kai smiled at her naturally: "Kai-kun is the same, he will always be with you, and will always care about you, just like we have been growing up together."

"Your Majesty."

With a reddened face, Hanamaru Hanabi approached lightly, and Hanamaru Hanabi was a little embarrassed to look at him.

"Shall we go for a walk in Shinjuku Central Park?" He smiled and said.

"Okay." She nodded, her throbbing heart was looking forward to this weekend.

Walking for one kilometer, past the Kairui Hotel Tokyo, you will find the fresh air of Shinjuku Central Park.

As the second largest park in Shinjuku after Gyoen and Toyama, the Central Park covers an area of ​​[-] square meters, and it is also a rare corner of leisure in the bustling city.

The fresh and elegant French-style courtyard is symmetrical about the axis, regular and symmetrical, and there are fountains, pools, steps, and statues dotted in the green forest.

Tourists are constantly coming and going, but they are just right, consciously not to disturb the tranquility of this corner.

Looking up from here, looking around, there are many high-rise buildings.

The two sat on the bench opposite the fountain in the pool, listening to the turbulent sound of the fountain.

"Speaking of which, I haven't prepared a gift to apologize to Hua Huo-chan," Uesugi Kai said.

"Kai-kun didn't do anything to offend Hanabi, Hanabi doesn't need an apology gift." Hanamaru Hanabi said.

"I sneaked on you, you know it?" Uesugi Kai said to her.

"Yeah, Hanabi knows," Hanamaru Hanabi responded in a low voice, she did know every detail.

"So I still want a gift."

"But. That was a dream." Hanamaru Hanabi blushed, remembering that tickling touch.

"It's not important whether it's a dream or not. What's important is that I had this idea to steal your actions without Hanabi's consent, so I still have to apologize to you."

The feeling of being touched in her mind is lingering, Hanamaru Hanabi's breath became hot, and the moderate sunshine in the park also made her smell like a girl:
"Then as long as Hanabi agrees with Kai-kun's idea, Kai-kun doesn't need to apologize to Hanabi."

Uesugi Kai moved himself closer to her, enjoying the girly fragrance filling his nostrils alone, whispering in his ear:

"So, can I touch you now?"

The sunlight swaying with the rustling leaves sprinkled on her little skirt, and the red bow on the neckline matched with the little white shirt was so cute that it made people panic.

She sneaked a few glances at the pedestrians walking and walking their dogs, her delicate body writhing slightly, feeling uneasy.

"Now. Not now. Many people. Many people are here."

"Then, what about after returning home?" The increasingly shy girl made Uesugi Kai smile "after all, I'm not a devil".

"Mr. Kai, does Mr. Kai really like touching Hanabi's belly?" The weak voice did not directly answer his question.

"I like it very much, it is soft and comfortable, and I really want to touch it all the time."

"Um"

"Huahuo agreed?"

"As long as... as long as Kai-kun wants" seems to be a topic of embarrassment, and her voice is as thin as a gossamer.

"Where's the chest?" Uesugi Kai was very bad.

Hanamaru Hanabi, who was already bowing her head, naturally focused her attention on the red bow.

It was covered by a white shirt, imagining the feeling of being gently touched, she closed her eyes suddenly.

After hesitating for a while, he said hesitantly:

"It's also possible."

"Really?"

"real."

"That" Uesugi Kai deliberately prolonged the ending.

Hanamaru Hanabi suddenly stretched out her panicked little hand, turned her head and closed her eyes tightly, and said, "Don't. Don't bully Hanabi, Dad will beat Kai-kun."

Why is it so cute?

Uesugi Kai smiled, grabbed her hands, and pressed them against her red ears: "Uncle won't know."

"Daddy Has a Gun"

"Uncle won't know."

"Dad is very powerful and has caught a lot of bad guys"

"Uncle won't know."

"Dad him"

Hanamaru Hanabi hesitated for a long time, but couldn't think of anything to say, so he could only make a pitiful request to him, "Hanabi will help Kai-kun make bento, Kai-kun Kai-kun, don't, don't bully Hanabi."

"not enough."

"Hanabi can make money by painting, and cooks delicious food for Mr. Kai every day." Hanamaru Hanabi thought about it carefully.

"not enough."

"Hanabi will listen to Kai-kun, if Kai-kun is uncomfortable, Hanabi will stay by Kai-kun's side"

"It's still not enough."

Hanamaru Hanabi was so nervous that her heart was beating endlessly, and her little head was burned to a short circuit: "Hanabi, Hanabi. Hanabi can't think of it."

She quickly begged again: "But Kai-kun must not bully Hanabi, okay, Hanabi is easy to cry."

The weak voice seemed to be really about to cry.

Uesugi Kai couldn't help laughing, hugged her slender waist through the thin clothes: "Are you kidding, can't Hanabi hear it?"

Feeling the closeness to her chest, Hanamaru Hanabi, like a panicked little white rabbit, felt relieved, but she still cared about what she just said:

"Then Kai-kun still knows how to touch fireworks?"

"meeting."

Along her slender waist, he hugged her right hand and touched her flat and tender belly.

She only felt itchy where she was touched, "Then Mr. Zhao must be gentle."

"It will be light."

"Um"

Sitting on a bench in the park, feeling the sunlight shining on his face through the green leaves, Hanamaru Hanabi leaned against him, lazily closing his blurred eyes.

An old lady walking a Shiba Inu saw the backs leaning against each other on the bench in front of her, shook her head, smiled lightly, and led the dog, turned around and left silently.

(End of this chapter)