[wangwang] pedophile

"Yes, but I'm curious what you think about this matter. Well, you say, um..." Akimoto stood in front of the window, listening to the phone by his ear, and his eyes stretched infinitely out of the window.

"So you're right about this..." She turned her head and looked into the room. Chocolate was lying on the floor sticking out her tongue, looking like a useless dog, "Is that so? I'll be here today first." Here, you go and help your sister-in-law. Well, we will talk about it tomorrow."

With a light tap of his finger, he hung up the phone.

Chocolate is a dog that Zhou Zhu picked up a year ago. "Sister Chiyo is too deserted to live alone," he said at the time.Then Akimoto didn't know why, and uncharacteristically agreed to him to adopt Chocolate.She always thought it was Zhou Zhu's dog, and she was just fostering him.Moreover, even though there are more chocolates in the house, the house is not so lively.

Chocolate is very lazy. Its usual hobby is lying on the window sill and watching the pedestrians walking around on the street outside the window. Besides, it spends four-fifths of the day lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.Even if it sees its owner looking at it, it will just keep lying flat and frantically slap the ground with its tail to show its goodwill.

It has a lot of white eyes, and it often gives people a feeling of being despised by it.Just like now, seeing it glance at him with strange eyes, Akimoto felt a little funny, couldn't help but walked over, stroked the fur along the top of its head with one hand and stroked it back, making the whites of its eyes more and more, and the expression It was hilarious. "Tch." Akimoto let go of his hands, rubbed them together, patted them, and decided to get up and wash his hands.

With the rattling sound of the key, the door opened.Outside, the golden light of the setting sun shone in through the airstrike when the door was opened. "Yo, Miss Chiyo, I'm back."

In addition to being lazy, chocolate also likes to greet people who come home. From this perspective, it can be regarded as somewhat useful.It rushed to the door like a small cannonball, jumped on the person who came in, stood on its hind feet, and reached for the person with both front feet.

Fortunately, its claws were clean, otherwise it would have left small claw marks on the pants.

"Okay, okay, Chocolate," Zhou Zhu knelt down and touched it, "Good dog." After completing the task of welcoming, Chocolate meekly lowered his head, touched the ground, fell down, and lay back on the ground again.

Still a lazy dog.Akimoto watched from the side, trying to put his arms around his arms. After thinking about it, he just touched the dog's head, so he decided to give up.She lowered her hands and said, "Wash your hands after touching the dog." Then she turned and walked to the bathroom.

"Yes, yes." Zhou Zhu raised his head and smiled at her, then stood up and followed behind her.

Chocolat, a dog, was left at the door. After lying down for a while, he felt bored. He got up slowly, took two steps, and found the middle of the living room. He tilted his body and fell down again.

I'm just a useless dog, Wang.

"Why, have you found the internship unit?" In the bathroom, Qiuben asked while wiping his hands with a towel.

After Zhou Zhu washed his hands with hand sanitizer, he poured water on his face with his hands, and the water droplets wet his hair.He straightened his upper body, water drops flowed down his face due to the force of gravity, and slid down his neck into his collar, "Coincidentally, "CC" is recruiting a photography assistant, I..."

Akimoto threw a clean towel on his face, he reached out to catch it, and wiped his face dry, "Thank you, I went for an interview today, I think it should be fine." He smiled confidently as he spoke.

"Well," Qiu Ben turned his head when he saw that he had finished speaking, "Go out to eat tonight?"

"Celebrate?" Zhou Zhu automatically interpreted the inner meaning of the words, "Then, I want to eat sister Chiyo's cooking, is it okay?"

"Yes." Akimoto replied with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Writers are freelancers, freed from the control of enterprises and companies, and their time is at their own disposal.Or rather, dictated by inspiration.Just like Akimoto, she is more inspired at night, so she will work at the table for a while almost every night.

The slender and somewhat callused fingers touched the shoulders, the ten fingers pressed against the skin, and the belly of the fingers was hard.

"The shoulder muscles are tense again, Miss Chiyo, you need to exercise more." Zhou Zhu stood behind her and said, "Stop for a while? Let me help you relax your muscles."

Akimoto held the pen in his right hand, shook his arm, and shook his head from side to side. "It's so late and you're not going back?"

"I'll be back in a while." Zhou Zhu pulled her shoulders back as he spoke, letting her back rest on the back of the chair. "Just stop for a while." He comforted him with a professional massage stand up.

Akimoto was pulled away from the table by him, obediently leaned on the back of the chair, stared at the blank wall directly in front of him for a while, and then closed his eyes.Shoulders are really sore, it's time to add exercise to your daily schedule.She sighed comfortably, "Zhou Zhu."

"Huh? What's the matter?" He responded softly behind him.

Akimoto paused for a moment, "No, nothing."

She thought for a moment and then asked, "Do you have any suggestions for my ... novel?"

Akimoto has a thick book, three-fifths of which are written on it, and each page has big scratches or dense notes.The edges of the book have been turned and frayed, and it can be seen that the owner cares about it.

"That novel?" It was Michiyo's top work, and it was also her final work.

"No." He said, "That is your honor, Miss Chiyo." That is your honor.

"Why is something that has not been written down called glory."

"Believe in yourself, Michiyo." Zhou Zhu could see the top of her head as soon as he lowered his head, the hair was soft and fluffy, he really wanted to reach out and rub it, but she would definitely be angry if he did.It's really not worth it to be scolded for rubbing your hair.He leaned down, leaned his head close to her cheek, and kissed her ear near her ear. "I really trust you, Michiyo."

"..." The person sitting on the chair didn't get angry, didn't resist, and didn't make any statement.

"Oh? What's the matter? Then can I kiss again?" Zhou Zhu said with a light smile.

"It's been many years." Akimoto looked up at him, then lowered his head, and gestured at a very short place with his hand, "You have grown from such a height to..."

"So, why are you always by my side."

"But I have always been serious about liking Chiyo-san." The boy's palm slid forward from his shoulders, his two arms rested on her shoulders, and he hugged her from behind through the back of the chair, "If even this It would be too much to pretend not to know."

Akimoto didn't resist, so he went one step further and pressed his face against hers, rubbing it like chocolate. "Yuta is going to be an adult soon, he and Takeno have a very good relationship."

"Hurry up and make a decision, Michiyo, but I can't wait any longer." His voice was muffled, and Akimoto could hear despair in his voice.

How strange.

"It's late at night, aren't you going back?" Qiu Ben said lightly.

"Go back," Zhou Zhu murmured, he hugged Qiu Ben tightly, not wanting to let go. "Go back."

Chocolate is a dog who only likes to greet but not to say goodbye. It never moves when someone walks away, and only squints at you lazily on the ground.

Standing at the door, Zhou Zhu smiled and said goodbye to Akimoto who was standing aside: "Sister Chiyo, I'm going back."

Akimoto gave a faint "hmm" and watched him open the door and leave.

"Hello, help me check the recruitment status of CC magazine today, is the photographer assistant settled?"

"Yes, no, I have no objection."

The author has something to say:

My mother and I didn't talk to each other at a certain time, so there was a conflict.

For example, when she swipes Weibo, or when she codes with me.

......

I'm so angry!