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As soon as she got home, Aunt Nagasawa gave her the bathrobe from Atobe. Hanazawa opened the package and looked at the style, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it is not the gorgeous style that Atobe always likes. When choosing a yukata, it is more about Hanazawa Toru's usual dressing style.

Hua Zelei glanced casually, and suddenly asked, "Are you wearing a bathrobe for tomorrow's fireworks festival?"

Hanazawa Toru was a little surprised that Hanazawa Lei would ask this question. He was not like someone who cared about the Fireworks Conference. Every time Misaku Rei and the others came to Huaze Lei to go to the Fireworks Conference, they would be ruthlessly rejected by him.

The reason is that it is too noisy.

Hua Ze Tou put on her bathrobe and nodded, "Well, let's go with Xiao Jing."

Hua Zelei, who was lazily slumped on the sofa, sat up in an instant, with vigilance hidden in his seemingly flat tone, "Atobe?"

Hua Zetou replied: "Well, I go to the Fireworks Conference every year with Xiao Jing."

See, he really doesn't care about the fireworks festival at all.

It’s fine to go to the Fireworks Festival, but we still go together every year?

Atobe's impression in Huazelei's heart was instantly lowered, and he winked at Aunt Nagasawa.

Aunt Nagasawa nodded slightly, brought a cup of hot tea to Hua Zetou to test out: "I think the young master is bored at home by himself every day, so you can bring the young master to the fireworks display tomorrow."

Hua Zeto refused without hesitation, "I don't want it."

Taking Hua Zelei out without saying a word the whole time, just thinking about it is enough to suffocate me, how can I still have a good time shopping?

Hua Zelei didn't expect her to refuse so quickly, her eyebrows hidden under her bangs frowned and said in puzzlement, "Why don't you take me?"

There was a little grievance in his tone, why can Atobe but not him?

Now Atobe has been officially blacklisted by Hanazawa.

"You go to Simon and the others."

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs with her bathrobe in her arms, without giving Huaze Lei a chance to speak again.

Hanazawa's sullen face must be Atobe's fault.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Ximen and the others, and Ximen, who knew the situation, opened a chat room directly.

[Ximen Sojiro: I'll change the name of the chat room. ]

System message: Ximen Zong Erlang changed the name of the chat room to "Talking About Love, Lonely and Widowed Life".

[Mizuo Rei: ... have you been hit by something? ]

[Daoming Temple's most handsome man in the world: Hey, why did you build a chat room? ]

[Daoming Temple's most handsome man in the world: Can I bring Shancai in? ]

Ximen Zongjiro replied to him very irritablely.

[Ximen Sojiro: No way!I kill all couples on behalf of the fffffff regiment! ]

[Daoming Temple's most handsome man in the world: If you can't, then you can't. ]

[Daoming Temple's most handsome man in the world: What is the ffffffff regiment?A mysterious organization? ]

Daoming Temple's question kept the chat room silent for a long time.

[Mizuo Ling: A Si's IQ really is...]

Anyone who understands Meizuoling's unfinished meaning will understand.

[Daoming Temple's most handsome man in the world: Jealous of me? ]

[Ximen Sojiro: Sometimes I really envy your self-confidence. ]

[美物玲: @西门审吉郎 hasn’t said what hit you, how did your avatar become like this?The screen name was also changed from Ximen Yizhihua to my name. ]

Ximen's profile picture is his own photo, which looks like a neat passport photo, which is not in line with Ximen's usual "non-mainstream" style.

[Ximen Zong Erlang: Oh, don't mention it, I'm so mad. ]

[The number one handsome man in the world of Daoming Temple: What happened, tell me to make me happy. ]

[Ximen Zong Erlang: Asi, do you want to be beaten?Knife Licking Blood.jpg. ]

[Ximen Zong Erlang: Thinking about it makes me angry, the family arranged a blind date, and I haven't added the girl's contact information, my mother thought my name and profile picture were too fancy, and forced me to change it to what I am now. ]

[Ximen Zong Erlang: Let's not mention this, I didn't expect to add that girl, she made it clear that she doesn't like me, and there is someone who likes it. ]

He took a screenshot of the chat history of the two, coded the girl and sent it to the chat room.

Hua Zelei was not very satisfied with their crooked building, but still clicked on the screenshot with the mentality of watching Ximen's excitement.

[***: I don't like you, if the family insists on going on a blind date, just make sense. ]

[Ximen Sojiro:? ? ?what's the situation. ]

[***: Tell your family that you don't like me. ]

[Ximen Zong Erlang: Miss *** is really good at calculating. Although I am a gentleman, I will still be dissatisfied if you calculate like this. ]

[***: ... Then I'll talk about it. ]

[Ximen Sojiro: You should have said it:)]

[***: Well... just say something, don't be unhappy. ]

[Ximen Sojiro:? ? ? ]

[***: Your avatar looks like an insurance seller. ]

[Ximen Sojiro: ...]

At the end of the conversation, Meizuoling couldn't help teasing him.

[Meizuoling: They are right, they are indeed selling insurance. ]

[Ximen Zong Erlang: Oh, I have inquired, this girl does have someone she likes, but they don't like her. ]

[Mizuo Ling: Who? ]

[Ximen Sojiro: Akashi Seijuro. ]

[Mei Zuoling: That's no wonder, didn't Xiao Tou go on a blind date with him last time?I ran into her at the restaurant that day, and Xiao Tou's bad-girl outfit made me laugh for half a month. ]

[Huaze class:? ]

Hua Zelei looked puzzled, why he didn't know about this at all.

[Mizuo Ling: You don't know about it?You wait, I took a picture, I wanted to enjoy it alone. ]

[Ximen Zong Erlang: ...You are not right. ]

[Misaku Rei: You'll know it when you see it, the Shibuya bad girl's outfit is really wonderful. ]

Meizuoling pursed her lips and still wanted to laugh when she saw the photo, and if Huazetou found out, she would definitely beat him up.

[Mizuo Ling: [picture] [picture]]

[Daoming Temple is number one in the world: Hahahahahahahahahahaha, what the hell is this hairstyle hahahahahahahaha, how did this non-mainstream curly hairstyle come out?It's too cool hahahahahahaha. ]

[Huaze class: ...]

Ximen tactfully silenced the silly boy Daoming Si, otherwise Hua Zelei would be annoyed.

He has a pineapple head himself, how dare he laugh at others.

[Ximen Sojiro: Cough, it's quite cute. ]

Hua Ze was wearing a long black school uniform dress, her loose brown hair was curled outwards, it was very fluffy, like a... lion with fried hair.

The one I turned my head to capture captured the entire face.

The makeup on his face was heavy, and the combination of red lips and dark blue eye shadow on his eyelids gave him an inexplicable sense of beauty.

No matter how good-looking people make a fool of themselves, they are still beautiful.

No one noticed the sharp-eyed Akashi Seijuro in a suit opposite her, Hanazawa Toru was too rich.

[Hua Zelei: When did it happen? ]

Meizuoling thought for a while and wanted to reply him.

[Misaku Rei: About two months ago. ]

[Mizuo Ling: You don't know? ]

[Huazawa: ... I don't know. ]

[Ximen Zong Erlang: I didn't say that, no wonder Xiaotou didn't want to take you to the firework festival. ]

[Huazawa: Shut up! ]

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Misaku Ling came out to ease the atmosphere.

[Misaku Rei: In my opinion, Atobe must be interested in Xiaotou, otherwise a person as proud as Atobe would not do these things for Xiaotou. ]

[Misaku Rei: To be honest, if things can happen with Atobe, it would be the best choice for Xiaotou. ]

Hua Zelei also knows, but it's just that the boy in the trace department is not happy.

Before Huaze could respond, Ximen was the first to object.

[Ximen Sojiro: I don't allow it!My fffffff group members are the first to not allow it! ]

[Ximen Sojiro: Atobe cannot be allowed to succeed so easily. Only after experiencing setbacks will he cherish Xiaotou more. Tomorrow's fireworks display must stop Atobe and keep the evil Tower of Babylon away from Xiaotou's life! ]

[Misaku Ling: ...]

Ximen Zong Erlang, who was recently forced to go on a blind date, is not far from madness.

[Mizuo Ling: Undo Asi's silence, my phone is about to explode. ]

Daoming Siji, who was finally able to speak, asked what the "Tower of Babylon" was...

[Ximen Zong Erlang: Cough, you don't need to know that much. ]

[Daoming Temple's most handsome man in the world: I don't know what you are thinking, if Hua Zetou, a woman with countless ex-boyfriends, would have taken Atobe in long ago. ]

The simple-minded Daoming Sisi directly woke them up.

Ximen Sojiro still refused to admit defeat.

[Ximen Zong Erlang: Even so, tomorrow's fireworks display will still listen to my actions, and the brothers will test every man around them for the younger sister! ]

System message: Hua Zelei has exited the chat room.

System message: Mei Zuoling has exited the chat room.

System message: Daoming Temple's number one commander in the world has exited the chat room.

At the end of the chat room, Ximen Zong Erlang was the only one left, and he dragged the other three people in unbelievingly.

No matter what, the evil "Tower of Babylon" cannot be allowed to reap love smoothly!

Atobe didn't know that there would be an evil action against him today.When the appointed time came, he arrived at Hua Ze Toufa's place on time.

The yukata was too difficult to wear, and the matching style was not something Hanazawa Toru could do, so she went to the styling studio early.

She doesn't particularly like to wear such complicated and cumbersome clothes, and the same goes for dresses that need to keep etiquette at all times.

After putting on her make-up and finishing her hair, two special people came to help her put it on. The yukata was much easier to wear than the kimono. If it was a kimono, it would take at least an hour to wear it.

Hanazawa was manipulated by the stylist like a puppet. With the help of professionals, she put it on in ten minutes. However, the stylist fell into obsessive-compulsive disorder when she saw the bow on the back. She had been tidying the bow for 10 minutes and hadn’t done it yet. good.

"Why are these folds asymmetrical?" the stylist muttered in a low voice.

The assistant next to him reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Kase who made an appointment for styling has arrived, can you hurry up?"

Hanazawa Toru also chimed in, "Takizawa, it's asymmetrical, it's not symmetrical, I don't care."

The stylist scratched his head and roared, "I care! I absolutely don't allow the slightest flaw."

As soon as Kise Ryota entered the door, he heard Takizawa's roar, he took a step back in fright, and took a peek at the door.

The assistant ran out immediately after noticing him, bowing frequently to explain to him.

Huang Lailiang waved his hands in a good temper and said indifferently: "It's okay, can I go in and have a look?"

"Yes, yes." The assistant asked cautiously, "Will it affect Kise-kun's filming?"

Kise Ryota counted the time, shook his head and said, "No, the shooting site is nearby, and it will be soon."

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw him, he asked curiously, "Is Kise-kun alone?"

Kise Ryota nodded and said, "The manager has other things to do, and I'm not used to having an assistant."

On the talent show "SearchForStar" that just ended, although Kise Ryota did not make his debut, his popularity skyrocketed.

Originally, the company didn't plan to let him form a group, but prepared more resources for him, and made his solo debut after getting familiar with the show.

According to Kise Ryota's personal development, solo debut is the most suitable path for him.

He asked curiously, "Who's inside?"

The time he has worked with Takizawa is not short, the styling in the show is almost arranged by Takizawa, other members are also envious of him participating in the audition and the company sent a well-known stylist in the industry to give him styling.

Takizawa has a bad temper, a poisonous mouth, and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Generally, no one invites him to touch him, and people who don't like him don't bother to talk to him.

It must not be easy for Takizawa to roar like that.

The assistant handed him a glass of water and said, "It's Miss Huaze."

Huang Lai's eyes lit up, he put down his water glass and walked indoors.

The stylish clock on the wall couldn't see the numbers, Hua Ze Tou calculated for a while, and finally figured out that it was six o'clock in the afternoon.

It has been 10 minutes to sort out the bow.

"Soon." Takizawa reassured.

That's what he said 10 minutes ago.Why is a man so fussy?Isn't it just that the two folds are asymmetrical?

As soon as Kise Ryota entered the door, he saw Toru Hanazawa standing under the lamp, which seemed to be shining.

Wearing a lavender bathrobe, a blue goldfish was swimming around his waist, and the goldfish came waving its tail in a trance.

Hanazawa Toru, who was wearing a yukata, became less aggressive, and the sharp edges and corners were smoothed out, like a lilac blooming after a rainy day, stained with rain, elegant and restrained.

Takizawa finally tidied up the bow on Toru Hanazawa's back. The blue bow hanging down was like a goldfish's tail, swinging like a dream.

The belt was so tight that Toru Hanazawa had to suck his stomach and straighten his back.Elegance is so difficult, her waist is sore and her back hurts, she would rather stay at home paralyzed.

Kise waited for her to finish before saying hello. He raised his lips, making the low tide rise instantly.

"Little Boss~"

Hua Zetou knew who the person who called her like that was, "Kose, don't you have a schedule today?"

It was only when Toru Hanazawa realized that he had made a fool of himself. If he didn't have a schedule, he wouldn't have come to Takizawa.

"There will be a magazine shoot later."

Hua Zetou complained: "What kind of magazine is not even worthy of a stylist to make it myself."

Huang Lai had an expression of "you understand", "I will tell you a letter and you will understand."

He made a C with his hand and Huaze Tou knew it before he even said a word.

Hua Zetou said in disgust, "It's dead."

Takizawa searched for a long time and finally found a small bag that matched her clothes. It was not big, and it could be filled with a mobile phone.

Huang Lai enviously said: "Ah, I don't want to work, but I really want to go to the Fireworks Festival."

Hua Zetou held the bag and said earnestly: "Young man, you are still young so you can't be so unmotivated. Work hard and make more money. Only with money can you enjoy a more quality life."

Kise spread out on the chair without image, and he sighed: "I have become a social animal at a young age, how can I enjoy life."

Takizawa patted his loose back dissatisfied, "Stand straight."

Kise straightened up, looking hopeless.

Hua Zetou looked at his fair face carefully, and retorted: "There are no dark circles under his eyes, so he is not a qualified social animal."

Kise clenched his fists and exaggerated: "Little boss, I can type it out for you now."

Hua Zetou stopped and said, "It's absolutely unnecessary."

She looked at the time, stopped chatting with Huang Sete, and hurriedly said, "I should go."

The sound of clogs on the floor became farther and farther away, and Kise relaxed again, sighing: "Is this the evil capitalist? He specializes in exploiting ordinary people like me."

Takizawa smiled slightly, and the scissors that trimmed his hair rested on Kise's curved back.

"Stand straight."

Squeezing the words through Takizawa's teeth, Kise straightened his back knowingly.

It's too miserable, not to mention being exploited by the boss when he has to work on the rest day, even a stylist bullies him, how can life be so painful.

Hanazawa Toru, who was supported by Kise as a capitalist, came out of the door of the modeling room when he met a car that happened to arrive at the door.

It was raining heavily, dripping down the eaves and making a small puddle, and the splashing raindrops happened to land on the goldfish eyes on the sleeves.

In an instant, the blue goldfish seemed to come alive, following the falling rainwater, it swam into the clouds, turned into little raindrops, and fell down.

The assistant with the umbrella rushed out, panting, "Miss Huaze, umbrella!"

The car door opened, and Atobe came out in the rain with an umbrella.

He lowered the umbrella to cover his upper body. The dark blue hem was embroidered with abstract roses in dark patterns. The petals were stained with rainwater, fresh like roses blooming against the morning sun at six o'clock in the morning.

Rainwater gathered around his feet, rippling as he walked.

He closed his umbrella and stopped beside Huaze Tou.

"Let's go."

Hua Zetou glanced at him sideways, her normally meticulously groomed hair was now loosely tied, a little messy but it added color to him.

The black mole of tears right now is like a whirlpool, as if it can suck all the mind into it.

The two sets of kimonos selected by Atobe are harmonious in color, and both are embroidered with the same rose pattern, which looks like a couple's outfit from a distance.

The sound of raindrops brought Hua Zetou back to her senses, she looked away and replied softly, "Yes."

As soon as she walked down the stairs, the rain splashed her foot, and the hem of the bathrobe turned dark and wet.

Atobe handed the umbrella to the assistant and asked him to hold the umbrella. He pulled up his sleeves a little, and said in a disgusted tone: "Stupid or not."

Hua Zeto gritted his teeth and said, "Just because I call you uncle doesn't mean you can train your granddaughter..." Train me.

With both feet off the ground, Huaze Toru gripped the rope of the small bag, and the remaining two words were scared by Atobe's sudden movement and swallowed back into his stomach.

Atobe picked her up, and Toru Hanazawa wrapped his arms around his neck subconsciously.

Atobe, who has been exercising all year round, is very stable in his arms, and Hanazawa Toru can't feel the slightest shaking.

His hands were strong and powerful, which gave Hanazawa Toru a great sense of security. The sounds of heartbeats were intertwined, and it was difficult to tell whose heartbeat was beating like a drum.

The violent heartbeat overwhelmed the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella, and the assistant who helped hold the umbrella felt that he should stay under the car at this moment.

After carrying Toru Hanazawa into the car, Atobe said "thank you" to the assistant holding the umbrella.

The "clang" sound of the car door closing was like a switch, turning on Toru Hanazawa's brain that had just shut down.

Hua Zeto hesitated and said: "In order to be a good uncle, Xiao Jing, did you work so hard?"

Hanazawa Toru never looked at the atmosphere when speaking, and the pink bubbles in the air were all punctured by Hanazawa Toru's words.

The inside of the car with the air conditioner turned on was as cold as the outside of the car when it was pouring rain.

Atobe crumpled the edge of the seat with his hands, and the uneven folds seemed to be his ups and downs.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Hua Ze Tou leaned over without fear of death, and Atobe directly covered her face with the towel next to her.

It's annoying to watch.

Hua Ze Tou took down the towel and wiped off the water stains on his body.

The small drops of water falling from Atobu's hair happened to hit her eyes, and his hair and shoulders were stained with water, which should have been when he hugged her just now.

She climbed up to the seat and half-kneeled on it to approach him, gently wiped the wet hair ends with a towel, and the soft towel rubbed against the side of Tracebu's face, and the itching spread until "thump, thump, thump" stop heart.

If someone touches the ears hidden in the hair, they will find that the temperature is astonishingly hot.

Atobe stretched out his hand to cover her wrist, and pulled it down, and Hanazawa Toru fell into Atobe's arms.

A familiar breath came to her nostrils, a breath she could smell almost every day.

Those who are always by your side are often the ones who are most easily overlooked.

It was only today that Hua Ze Tou realized that the person who used to be too sharp had grown into a towering tree that she could rely on in a place she could not see.

Atobe's forbearing and suppressed voice came, "Enough."

The heartbeat that had been beating wildly stopped for a moment, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and the cold enveloped her from head to toe.

Does Hanazawa know Atobe's intentions?

How could she who had dated countless boyfriends not know, but she was just pretending to be stupid, afraid that after the window paper was pierced, the balanced relationship between the two would be broken.

She admitted that her mind was very unbearable, and she enjoyed Atobe's contribution, but she never took that step.

But compared to love, such friendship made her feel safer and more reliable.

She can lose those lovers who have dated and had a relationship, but she is afraid of losing this "friend" who is interspersed in her life.

Because she knew that once she lost, such a person would not have a second one.

Atobe's plain "enough" word is not aware of her secret thoughts, warning her not to get too close if she doesn't respond.

The temperature that enveloped her made her reluctant to leave, and she buried her face in Atobu's arms.

Atobu raised his hand, and finally put it down, patting her back gently, giving her the most primitive comfort.

Love and friendship, which are at both ends of the balance, are constantly swaying up and down, and Hanazawa Toru is weighing the most beneficial choice for her.

Since she was a child, she knew to make the choice that is best for her and most suitable for her.

She is such a selfish person, stripping off her "hypocritical" appearance, she always cares about herself most.

In the end, the weight of friendship overwhelmed love.

Now she still can't take that step, the step that can make love overwhelm friendship.

She questioned herself in her heart, would she like to be friends with Atobe for the rest of her life?She can be sure of the answer.

But when the question becomes, are you willing to be lovers with Atobe for a lifetime?The answer becomes not sure.

She who can't give Atobe a complete answer is not worthy of Atobe at all now, Hanazawa knows this clearly.

She got up from Atobe's arms, put away her complicated thoughts, and said with a smile: "Master, you just took a picture of me and reminded me of my grandpa."

Atobe sighed inwardly, no one can stay in place forever.

He pointedly asked back: "Really?"

The smile on Hua Ze Tou's face was stiff, and she let out a foul breath and answered him.

"Yes or no."

The author has something to say: The evil Tower of Babylon is a stalk in Gintama

Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who do not understand do not need to understand!

It's over, I don't know what to do.

Probably my fault, I always feel that friendship is more reliable than love.

Talk about a relationship, live in a nursing home with your friends when you get old, woo woo woo

My mind is full of fighting and killing, I am not normal TAT

感谢在2020-11-2900:58:01~2020-11-3000:42:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Nange;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!