Daydream

The white cloud finally closed its eyes.

"Atobe... Jingwu..." She was saying something.

The lips touch once, the lips touch once, and the mouth changes from flat to round.

A name that feels warm and reassuring even just by saying it.

HE:

In the deep blue night sky, moon-white clouds shuttled quickly.

There was a sudden roar. If the residents near Kasuga's house poked their heads out of the window at this time, they would be amazed at what they saw.

The source of the roar was a helicopter.

I don't know why, but I vaguely saw a head portrait on the fuselage.It's like a sticker on a child's toy.

Chunyan was still closed, but his eyelashes moved slightly.

She felt a coolness on her face.Those are wet tears.

My whole body is cold and my knees hurt.Fortunately, there was a warm embrace embracing her, which made her feel a familiar warmth gradually seeping into her body.

"Tsubaki!" A familiar tone rang in my ears, "I order you to wake up!"

"Jingwu..." Chun subconsciously said, one hand touched his waist.

The arms of the man holding her tightened. "it's me."

When Atobe took a helicopter to Kanagawa and rushed into Kasuga's house and broke into this small courtyard and saw Tsubaki, her knees were bruised, her face was pale, and her whole body was cold and stiff, and she passed out there.

At that moment, he really felt full of heartache and self-blame, regretting that he didn't let go of his face and came here earlier.

Her body was small and light, and he hugged her deeply, allowing his warmth to wake her up.

Thankfully, his Tsubaki finally woke up.

She called his name "Jing Wu" when she was half awake and half asleep. He knew that she liked him, and she had been waiting for him.

His heart finally fell to the ground.

"Doctor! Come and see her!"

But even Atobe didn't expect Tsubaki's next sentence.

Chun's tears flowed again, and he said softly: "Jing Wu, where is the child? Where is our child?..."

The middle-aged doctor also heard this sentence, and glanced at Atobe as if watching a miracle.

"Well, Mr. Atobe, has this lady ever had a miscarriage...a miscarriage? Uh...I mean, it might affect the diagnosis..."

……

The corner of Atobe's mouth twitched first, but then a strange smile appeared on his face.

He stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the tears on Tsubaki's face, and said, "Woman, what time is it, and you always think about weird things..."

In short, at the very end, the author who used to play spoilers and reveal privacy wants to add a sense of presence——

At this moment, Master Atobe had the following thoughts in his heart:

"... She really likes my uncle."

"So she likes me so much..."

"Hey, my uncle is reluctant... let her like it."

"As for children, if I am happy in the future, I will reluctantly raise one..." The author has something to say: ——Retha Jun, you are so true! ><Tsubaki went back to three years ago.Then what, like a child's shoe asked me and I answered, what I want to write, almost ends here-plus a BE that will be put on tomorrow, and a HE that is more BE than BE (HE Lah), I highly recommend everyone to read it (by pia), that is my ultimate intention of writing this article (dirt!) Then... I will continue to write orz after this HE (in short, the purpose of this article is to tell Everyone, you must read the next chapter><)

New Chapter [Jinjiang Unique Issue]

BE:

The crowded crowd is the on-site signing event of the popular novelist Chunman. It is said that there will also be a question-and-answer session with reporters on the spot, allowing readers to watch.

Novelist Chunman, there was a gossip that she started out writing prostitutes, so this became the first question in this question and answer, because this question is the most concerned by everyone.

She didn't even deny it. "Yes, it was written before the age of 16, and the pen name is XD. But the editor was afraid of bad influence, so it was deleted before." She replied like this.

There was a lot of booing at the scene, but not many people felt that they looked down on Chunman, because the quality of her current works lies there.Moreover, there are not many 16-year-old girls who can write prostitutes (what kind of logic is this), and there are even fewer who can write as vividly as Chunman (according to gossip).

"Lord Chunman wrote so well before, did you have sex very early? Have you experienced it?" A reporter boldly asked, it seemed that it was a series of questions that had been prepared long ago.

"No, actually I'm still a virgin now, do you need a haircut?" Chunman raised his head slightly to look at the male reporter with an unruly smile on his lips.

The audience roared with laughter, which made the male reporter blush.

"Then why do you want to be a novelist?"

"Because I lived in a place full of imagination since I was a child... I mean, if the environment is not good and there is no way to change it, everyone must be daydreaming, hoping to live a better life in the dream And so on. The original intention of my novel is to construct a dream like this. After all, even if there is no way to realize it, every time I have a daydream, I always feel a little more motivated. You can understand what I'm saying."

As expected of a prostitute writer, even when talking about pornographic things in public, he is so calm... Although the words are really good.

Someone sighed like this.

Starting from this question, asking questions became very normal. Although there were some personal questions, most of them were about creative ideas. In one of Chunman’s witty and humorous dialogues, the question-and-answer session has entered the countdown.

"...Well, I can't bear it anymore, so I still want to ask a question." At this time, a female reporter suddenly raised her hand.

The female reporter hadn't spoken in the previous Q&A.

"Please tell me." Chun Man said modestly.

"Actually... Maybe you don't know me. I was in the same grade as you in high school, and I secretly read those novels you wrote..." The female reporter blushed a little.

However, the scene was very friendly, and no one had any outrageous words or deeds.

"Actually, I read the most widely circulated articles of the Kei Abe series at that time. In fact, at the beginning, it was only because of pure curiosity and the desire to daydream... But in the end, the one that impressed me the most was not Not the previous few films, but the last "One Dream, Two or Three Years" with very few H scenes, I always wanted to know, did King Abe rescue Dongxiang in that abandoned small yard in the end?"

Several girls in the crowd of onlookers also started whispering, as if they were also discussing this issue.

Chunman's expression froze for a moment, and then she still said with her usual expression: "Yes. My articles all have a happy ending."

"Is that so? That's great." The female reporter sat down happily.

The question-and-answer session ended, and the signing session began, and readers rushed up with books.

After several hours of busy work, it finally came to the end of the event.Chunman signed the last book and gave it to readers with a smile.After heaving a sigh of relief, an extremely tired look appeared on his face.

"Mr. Chunman, I'm sorry."

Chunman turned around and saw that the female reporter who asked the question was still there.Wearing a professional attire, he looks very capable. He is at the same level as Chunman, so he is only 25 years old.

"Hello, I'm Yuka Ori." Ori handed over a business card.

"Hello." Chunman nodded.

"I'm tired." Ori said.

"Fortunately."

"Can I have a cup of coffee?"

For some reason, Chunman agreed.

Sitting down in the coffee shop, the aroma of coffee and the voice of the black female singer permeated the air.

Seeing that Chunman didn't mean to speak, Zhijing said: "I remembered later, Mr. Chunman, you said just now, 'If the environment is not good, and there is no way to change it, everyone must be daydreaming, hope the dream It’s better to live there.’ Well, in fact, Kei Abe didn’t go to that dilapidated courtyard to save Dongxiang in the end, right?”

Chunman glanced at her, closed his eyes due to the dryness of long hours of work, and said: "If you must delve into it, then you can treat it like this."

"So... Excuse me, if you meet that boy again, what would you most want to say to him?"

"There's nothing else to say." I fainted from my grandfather's small courtyard. When I got up, I still saw desolation everywhere, so I continued to kneel down. It rained lightly during the period, and was finally sent to the hospital for emergency treatment because of pneumonia.

From the beginning to the end, except for a sentence that was hallucinated because of my own expectations, and a long dream that seemed real but finally shattered, no one appeared.

The story of her and Keigo Atobe started when she transferred to Hyotei, and then ended in that small courtyard.However, her family was lucky enough to survive, so her life continued, saving money, writing articles, contributing articles, leaving the Kasuga family independently as an adult, and finally starting to publish novels.

"If I really met... I would probably say, I'm sorry, I didn't become that special person in your life in the end, so let's just be like this."

"Is that so?" Ori nodded thoughtfully.

"I'm sorry, I'm very tired today. If there's nothing else, I want to go home and rest." Chunman said suddenly.

"Oh, yes, I did interrupt you today. Looking forward to your future masterpiece!" Ori bowed.

"Thank you for the coffee." Chunman thanked her and left in a hurry.

Ori Yuka came out of the coffee shop, and the man opposite was looking at her.Ori smiled and trotted over.

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