[Comprehensive] peach blossom period

The first love is getting married, and the bride is not her.

One of my favorite novels is about to be adapted into a TV series, and the screenwriter is not her.

Kasumi Kazezao, when she was less than half a month away from her 22nd birthday, she experienced the most important blow in a woman's life, lovelorn and unemployment, in addition to losing her virginity.

After the seminar ended, Kasumi did not choose to send Akashi out of the gate respectfully with the rest of the TV station until she watched him leave in a Bentley. She ran back to her office by herself, citing that she was not feeling well, lying on the sofa in a state of exhaustion. superior.

"Hey - what's the matter? Miss Feng Zao, you look very depressed." Hua Gongzhen laughed, and the taunting voice became louder as he approached.

He walked towards this table, originally thought that Fengzao Kasumi, a sharp-toothed wild cat, would retort as usual today, but he didn't expect that she couldn't control her emotions at all, first wept silently, and then turned into sobs.

Huagong was caught off guard by her crying.

Kasumi couldn't even explain why she was crying, maybe it was because it was time to cry.

With tears in her eyes, she seemed to see Yukimura who was painting a still life in the studio under the setting sun, and herself standing outside the studio door, holding a sailor suit bow tie and staring at him.

"Hey—hey, don't cry."

Huamiya, who has always targeted her since high school, did not choose to continue to taunt her, but patted her on the back lightly, with the other hand on her shoulder, completely different from the tough and arrogant tone— —

Gentle and gentle comfort.

"Don't cry anymore, it's over, why are you crying?"

She raised her tearful eyes, through the dim tears, maybe she wanted to seek some comfort, she got up and hugged Hua Gongzhen in front of her.

"..." Hua Gong pouted and frowned, but she didn't reject her, rather he pulled her into his arms a little bit more.

"I, my script failed—" Kasumi stammered and cried to Hanamiya, "The investor said, he said he wanted to replace me with someone who won the Aoki Award, obviously... this is my story……"

"Then why don't you just come and work in my Muyao Theater, huh? Anyway, the Yueyao Theater is hopeless."

The corner of Hanamiya's mouth twitched slightly, apparently it was very beneficial to Kasumi's first courtship to complain to him, he turned his body slightly to make it easier for her to hug him tightly.

"No, you are too bad...you always fight against me..."

She sniffled and looked at Hua Gong's shirt, which had become a mess due to her tears, with misty eyes.

Obviously high school is still the guy who sarcastically satirizes himself...

How could he suddenly become gentle?

His soft black hair was not all back like other TV producers, some of his front hair was even slightly curled up, Kasumi hugged Hanamiya's waist, felt that he was a little thinner than when they first met in high school.

Or maybe she's lost some weight herself, but she's not aware of it.

"You..." Hua Gong rolled her eyes, "Come out with me next Tuesday."

The door of this office was unlocked, and many people who had already interacted with each other began to speculate about the relationship between the Huagong producer and Fengzao's screenwriter, who were usually at odds.

He didn't want to let her go, so he pressed his shoulders to force her to look up, "My assistant has asked for leave and returned to his hometown in Aomori, you, come and take over."

"No." Kasumi shook her head, her lower eyelids were still faintly red, her voice was still twitching, "You're a talkative and poisonous person, so I won't go."

"Okay then, pay back the money quickly, you idiot."

Hanamiya resumed the appearance she used to confront Kasumi, and the wicked smile she evoked made Kasumi's heart tremble slightly.

"Do you think my clothes are specially used to wipe your idiot's nose? Add the money for washing and sending shirts, and if you don't have money, you can swipe your card."

"...I'll go out with you next Tuesday, that's fine!" Kasumi was annoyed, and pushed Hana Palace away.

"Come pick me up at my house in your car on Tuesday."

"Bastard, go, go, hurry up, stay away from me!"

She thought he was gentle and considerate just now, it must be her hallucination!

"Eh, idiot."

Before going out, Huagong curled up her index finger and knocked on her door.

"You're not 16 anymore. Besides," Hua Gong paused.

"To survive in a patriarchal society, hurry up and say goodbye to your crying face."

After wiping Crying Flower's face clean with makeup remover, Kasumi looked in the mirror and felt very strange.

The person in the mirror had no makeup on, and his round drooping eyes were red and swollen from crying. Except for his light-colored lips, which were lifeless, he still looked like a student.

Xiangcheng raised her eyebrows and took out the powder to touch up her makeup. After a few minutes, her makeup was gradually completed.

Because of the use of shiny mousse eyeshadow on the lower eyelids, the eyes are more shining, and the whole person looks soft and charming, and she is much more mature than the girl before.

She went to the French windows and pulled the curtains—

Twilight has come, the sky has become cloudy, and the neon flashing lights are lit up one by one, and those lights are colorful.

Kasumi Kazezao decides to go to the nightclub she frequents to relax.

This is probably not an unspeakable hobby. People in the mixed arts and energy world have more or less strange hobbies. She likes to go to nightclubs to relax when the pressure is high, and occasionally develop a dewy relationship.

Much better than those sanctimonious guys who are cheating on their wives or husbands outsourcing/raising lovers.

As soon as he entered the door, the loud music, dazzling lights, and all kinds of ambiguous smells floating in the air made Xiangsumi feel much better.

The crisp collision of red wine and champagne cocktails, the women in sexy or hot dresses have clear goals.

The group of well-dressed men in nightclubs who are equally attractive are their targets.

These men who hang out in the nightlife are undoubtedly dangerous, but women are irresistible to them.

Circling among these men, maintaining an ambiguous relationship with them, and selecting the one you love the most, is like managing fish in a fishing ground.

Men are dangerous creatures, will they really be played/handled by women and managed by women?

The strong rhythmic music shook Kasumi's heart, and before she could fully enter the gate, the dazzling lights made her a little overwhelmed, who hadn't been here for a long time.

"Daiki, are you really going to be so hard on me?"

As soon as a woman shouted hoarsely, it was accompanied by moderate applause.

Kasumi Fengzao was not a good person, but the man blocking the corridor was a bit tall, which made her in a dilemma, so she simply stood behind and watched the good show.

"You have the guts to say what you just said!"

The woman raised her hand to push and pull the skirt of the man's chest, her voice was sharp and piercing.

Looking at it from Kasumi's angle, all he could see was the man's darker complexion, short and dense eyelashes, and his slightly sideways face, with deep eyes filled with impatience, full of danger signals.

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

The man rubbed his slender and strong neck, which was originally lazy, but it was inexplicably attractive.

"You...?" The woman in front of the man was already crying, "Don't forget who sent you to the United States, and don't forget that I let you enter the Cavaliers! How could you do this for Satsuki? Or another woman?"

Hey, it's really annoying.

Don't you see that this person is simply impatient with you?

Kasumi crossed her arms, rubbed her feet against the ground, and adjusted the tight fit of her high heels, looking sympathetically at the hysterical woman in front of her.

The quarrel continued.

In the chaotic and noisy nightclub, no one noticed what happened in the corridor.

The man with indigo hair reached out and stopped the blond woman, "Don't look for May, if you insist on asking, I'll answer."

His feminine face turned pale, but he was still angry after all. He picked up the glass of wine in his hand and was about to splash it on the man's face. He deftly tilted his head and moved his body to the right. After a while, the shiny makeup that was painted just an hour ago was completely messed up by the woman's glass of wine.

The quarrel between the two finally came to a halt because of this sudden incident. The man's slender eyes stared at her chest without any concealment. Kasumi was also very generous. He rubbed a handful of wine from her chest with his thumb and put it into his lips to lick it. licked.

Sweet and sweet in the mouth, compared to full-bodied wine, it is more like chocolate on the tip of the tongue when a lover kisses.

Full of sweetness.

"Grasshopper, tastes good."

Kasumi raised a finger that smelled of chocolate and brandy, and left quietly while the two of them were still in a daze.

It took no effort to find Huizaki and the women around him. He hugged left and right, accepting the wine glass offered by the woman calmly, and his beautiful and tight muscles under the wide open neckline leaked strength everywhere.

Kasumi tried to approach him, but failed.

Her eyes were gloomy, as if she was not kind, she looked down at Haizaki: "Hey, tell them to leave, you, I'll take care of you today."

"Let's go, don't you hear?" Haizaki saw this, folded his arms behind his head, and lay down comfortably on the sofa, but his tone was slightly teasing, "I was taken over by this lady today. .”

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand with astonishing strength, and hugged Kasumi, making her unable to move with just one hand.

"Come on~ Miss Fengzao, long time no see, this cup is my treat for you."

He held up the wine glass, took a sip, and then approached her face, the breath of strong wine rushed into his nostrils.

"Stop, stop, stop, I want to come and have a good chat with you. I will talk about this kind of thing when I get back."

"It's boring, it's not that I haven't played it before, why are you pretending to be innocent?"

Haizaki resentfully threw the wine glass on the table casually, "What are you talking about?"

Kasumi said, "I'm unemployed."

On the contrary, Haizaki felt relieved, "Great, I can finally say goodbye to you."

It took Kasumi a long time to dissatisfy and said: "The money I spent on you is much higher than other women, right?"

Haizaki habitually licked the thumb of his right hand with his tongue, regardless of which woman's lips that hand touched just now, "It's not high, but it's not low either. Let me accompany you again for the sake of my old friendship."

She didn't talk for a long time, thinking that the money spent on this person would be enough to hire ten male PRs in Ginza who understand her better and are more gentle and considerate. Tighten her and return home tenderly all the way.

not now.

He looked as if he was the one who was taken care of by the gray-haired man in front of him.

Haizaki pinched her chin and twisted her head forcefully, "Are you looking for a fight? I'm asking you something."

He is very strong, and still retains the physical strength of playing basketball in high school and the bad punching strength in normal times. He can probably knock Kazawa Kasumi out of the air with one punch.

It hurts her to be pinched by him, "let me go."

Haizaki retorted, "Just let it go as you say, and I will save my face wherever I want." Seeing that her eyebrows were furrowed tightly, she put her hand down obediently.

Kasumi wiped the face that had just been splashed, lifted the wine on Haizaki's table and drank it down in one gulp.

Her capacity for alcohol is not bad, but she drank this strong liquor violently and hastily, Haizaki didn't expect her to drink so happily, it was too late to stop her.

At this moment, after drinking a glass of wine, Xiangcheng's body immediately broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

—I'm getting married.

Damn.

Yukimura Seiichi's words were like a nightmare, like cotton-thin needles, poking mercilessly in her brain.

There was no trace, but it caused her unceasing pain. She poured another glass and looked at the black liquid in the goblet.

Haizaki saw that she was so reckless, he didn't stop him, and stared at her like watching a good show from the sofa.

His hand also moved up along Kasumi's raised back, sharpening his thumb with moderate force.

Not a moment after drinking the spirits, her throat suddenly became very sore, this wine is easy to drink, even Haizaki himself usually has to drink it with water so as not to get dizzy.

Kasumi Fengzao opened half a bottle by herself and drank it all. Now she is lying on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Kasumi Kazawa woke up with a bursting headache.

The room you wake up in is not your usual living room.

The littered clothes and sore body seemed to foretell what had happened after being drunk last night.

She grabbed a handful of hair, pushed back her sticky bangs impatiently, her mind was in a mess, and all she could think of was the nondescript teasing words Huizaki said when he boldly teased her at night.

Struggling to pick up the bag from the ground, he flipped through the checkbook and wrote a check, Kasumi tore it off and threw it on the table, turning around to say goodbye to Huizaki.

The person lying on the other side of the bed wrapped herself tightly with a quilt, only the indigo hair and the black forearm with smooth curves that were exposed seemed to tell her——

"Haisaki? Hey, wake up? Did you cut my hair and dye my skin while I was asleep?"

Kasumi shook his body, and the other person turned over, and the beautiful lines of chest and abdomen were all exposed to her eyes in an instant.

Kasumi Kazezao, when she was less than half a month away from her 22nd birthday, she tasted the most important blow in a woman's life, lovelorn, unemployment, and loss of status one by one.