Yinhua and Dream

Move.

"Brother, your cell phone." Wei Ya reminded.

It's not that Fukuda didn't react, it's just that he guessed for a while that the sender must be Sawano Sharo, and when he opened it, the name he saw was indeed marked with Sawano.

"Mr. Fukuda, let me ask you a question. Do people have to have dreams? Why do you want to become a manga artist? What do you gain after becoming a manga artist?"

It was really an unexpected question, which made Fukuda a little puzzled, but at the same time he thought about his answer carefully, Wei Ya stood up and moved to Futian's side, looked down at his brother and did not hide it, "Brother, Sawano is a woman? "

"Ah, your brother's assistant." He didn't feel the need to hide it, it was normal.

"Oh~" Then Fukuda Miya looked at the words that leaped up on the screen, each one seemed to be burning just like her brother's efforts to become a manga artist...Suddenly she had a feeling Really understand the feeling of my brother, "Brother, it's great to have a dream."

"Of course!"

"Then this female assistant named Sawano seems to be troubled by her dream."

"It should be said that Sawano has no dreams. At least before he became my assistant, he always felt that this person was hypocritical, but now..."

"But what about now...?" Wei Ya's protracted question made the sentence ambiguous.

"Hey, don't think about it, your brother and this person are completely out of tune."

"Hey! How do you know if you haven't tried it? Bro, it's time for you to talk about girlfriends. You are always a cartoonist. I always think that cartoonists are the kind of jobs where you can't find a girlfriend all year round at home. You must seize the opportunity!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's really nothing. Go home, Mom, I'll just watch it. Dad, let him rest more."

Looking at the phone that had already been answered and closed, Wei Ya curled her lips bored, "Okay, I get it. Then, bro, I'm leaving."

"The weather is cold, and you just go out like this. You are not kidding yourself that you are sick now. Put on my coat." As he spoke, he took his thick coat and put it on his younger sister who was only wearing a thin coat. One impatiently said, "Thank you brother!" Wei Ya smiled sweetly.

"Be careful on the road."

"Well, I'm leaving."

Out of the hospital gate, Miya Fukuda tightened her coat on Shinta Fukuda, the smell of Oni sauce... Hehe, if I wasn't my brother's sister, I would definitely marry my brother.That Sawano, although I have never met you, although I only saw your name...but for some reason, I suddenly feel that you and my brother may have a wonderful fate.

Hands attached to the slightly protruding belly... My child, don't blame mom, in the future, when mom finds a good dad, can you come to find mom again? ... You must come to find mom, mom is waiting for you, ... my baby.

On the way home, Miya Fukuda's long hair was blown back by the early winter wind.

I just sent Miya Fukuda and received a reply again. Could it be that Sawano meant that he wanted to become a manga artist and sent it to the past, but what he got was "If I say yes, what do you think my future will be like?" .

Chapter, 13 choices

From the loss of family affection,

I always feel that this road of life will not be so easy,

but now,

Those who don't know where they are, feel extremely relaxed.

Fukuda told the truth: "Sawano, you have the talent for painting, but I haven't seen your ability to be a manga artist yet, so it's hard to judge. But if you really want to be a manga artist, then work hard !Although I think it’s too late to become a manga artist now, and I don’t think your actual ability will be good.”

Sawano was not at all unhappy to receive such a message without any tact, but felt that what Fukuda said was correct, and, to be honest, although he became Fukuda's assistant, even if he had a little interest in manga now, he just relied on Sawano knows that this interest is fundamentally different from her dream. The career of a cartoonist will not be what she wants now, and in the future, "I was just joking, Fukuda, what you said before..." Still Before typing, I saw a call from "Futian", "Hello."

"Sawano, I thought about what I said just now. I might kill a rising star in the manga world, so you can try." Fukuda's voice was low, and it could be heard that he deliberately put it lightly. But the inspiration contained in it made Sawano frowned.

"No, Fukuda, I was joking just now..."

"Hey! Sawano, are you kidding me?!" Playing with emotions is what Fukuda really hates the most.

"Listen to me." Sawano Sharo didn't turn up the volume, but felt annoyed.

"……you say."

Sawano hugged the pillow in one hand and held the phone in the other, "Futian, what you said before made me think a lot. I used to think that love is the most indispensable thing in my life. You should be very clear about this. I despised it more than you before. But this month, after becoming your assistant, knowing what you have paid for the comics and seeing your hard work, I also want to have a dream. But this premise, I am still looking for What do you want to pursue if you don't reach me..." At the end, the woman's tone was tinged with loneliness.

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and then a deep and magnetic male voice rang in my ear, "Then, let's make a choice."

"choose?"

"Continue to be my assistant, give up the proposition of looking for dreams, and find a man to marry in an ordinary life after graduation. Or, continue to be my assistant, and slowly find your own dreams during this period."

"Hey, after all, the two options are to be your assistant."

"Yes, choose one, Sawano."

This kind of Fukuda made Sawano Sara feel childish, but at the same time he felt a little warm,... "During this period of being your assistant, I was very happy. Really happy.... Fukuda, do you know? "Just asked, but didn't continue.

Fukuda was surprised when he heard Sawano say he was very happy, but he also knew it was true, because during this period, Sawano Sharo always felt that he was shining brighter than before. Although it was not obvious, it seemed that he was more cheerful than before point, but felt that the atmosphere on the other side must be very delicate at the moment, so he waited for Sawano to speak up.

Sawano Sharo's hand holding the pillow became heavier, and he buried his head in it, and his voice became dull because of this, "I always feel that I am no longer alive without love, it's kind of... like I can't A hungry and thirsty traveler who breathes or cannot drink water in the desert seems to be dying. Heh, but after being an assistant, I suddenly feel that I have no idea of ​​finding someone to accompany me. This period of time is like a new life. Yes, I got a new life. Why? I don’t understand, but don’t get me wrong, I don’t feel fulfilled because I like you.”

Fukuda was embarrassed. In fact, after hearing it, he really had some thoughts about whether Sawano liked him or something, but now that everyone has explained it, it will be self-defeating and nothing will happen. ...Well, there is a little disappointment, men, always hope to encounter some plots in anime where women are inexplicably attracted to them.

Zeye continued: "But one thing is for sure, when I continue to be your assistant in the future, I can calm down and not feel suffocated, and slowly find my own way to burn my own. ... Yes Is it?" The last question was actually just that she wanted affirmation, and the monosyllabic response in her ear made her raise her buried head, "Thank you." Sawano didn't know that at this moment, his expression was slightly Smile is the kind of smile that makes people feel warm.

"Work hard!" Fukuda suddenly had the feeling of re-acquainting Sawano Sharo, and Sawano's analysis just now let him know that even if he is hypocritical, even if he seems to be a strong self, in the end, Sawano Sharo is just an ordinary woman.

"Yeah. Cough, Futian, how did the photo shoot go?" Changing the topic stiffly, Futian responded cooperatively: "It was taken."

"..."

"..."

The silence of the two sides made each other's breathing very clear. I don't know why, it feels like a couple... No, no, no, no, no, I started to diverge my thoughts again. Fukuda shook his head, and then he opened his mouth first: "Zano, besides buying JUMP I still need your help?" In fact, he was really embarrassed, and now it seemed that he had been bothering Sawano Sharo.

"what?"

"Didn't I work at the Tsuruta Convenience Store before? They informed me that there will be a lottery for employees during this period, and it just ended the day before I came back. The boss said that I can find a friend, as long as I have something to prove my identity, so you see... ..."

"...I see. What's your identification?"

"Oh, you can just take a painting I put on the shelf. The boss also understands comics, and I also told him that there will be a woman holding the drawing paper instead of me..."

"So you have already thought about it, Mr. Futian, I found that you are actually very scheming."

"...I learned from you, didn't I?"

"Oh? Really? Then I'm really honored. I didn't expect to be a teacher once I didn't even know it."

"Yes, yes, Sawano, I don't want to quarrel with you this time. My mother called me, and I'm in the ward. If there is a situation, I will mainly call and chat about small things such as text messages."

Since Fukuda really took the initiative to show weakness, then forget it, "Well, I get it. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Beep beep—beep sounding, Sawano Sharo felt that the number of times he laughed today was really abnormal, but he couldn't help it... couldn't help it, he couldn't bear it anymore, the corner of his mouth curled into a moderate arc,