Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?

Chapter 73 I think I am not a good man...

The rounded curve brings the ultimate beauty.

But it also means that someone has a tragic pain on the right side of his left leg and the left side of his right leg.

While enduring the pain, Oda Shingo thought of the God of Fren in the animation "The Burial of Fulilian".

This is the connotation of beauty, right? An unintentional action can also make a man so moved.

The production team must understand it very well.

If I have the opportunity to make the Burial of Fulilian in the future, I will carefully reproduce this scene...

"Mr. Oda?" Mrs. Yukino Fuyu seemed unable to understand the pain of the man, and he seemed to be a little distracted.

"No, it's okay, I just think Mrs. Yukino is a person who acts very meaningfully." Oda Shingo, who was sitting on the head of the bed, smiled.

"Oh?" Mrs. Yukino asked with a smile: "What do you mean?"

"You came last night and you were the first to come this morning. I'm wondering what the meaning is."

"What's the meaning? I just went to listen to the accident report."

Oda Shingo's heart moved: "Any explanation?"

"Too many coincidences. Accidents that shouldn't have happened actually happened, but everything seems very reasonable." Mrs. Yukino sighed, "Even my car broke down yesterday, and the failure was also a coincidence."

"Hahaha, I I think, maybe it's because the eight million gods saw that I owed Mrs. Yukino Fuyuki too much, so they deliberately let me repay it in this accident. "

"Eight million gods will not have a unanimous opinion." Yukino Fuyuki raised her eyebrows slightly: "Hey, what does it sound wrong to me? You don't want me to protect you because you are injured because of me, right?"

But before Oda Shingo could continue, she shook her head and said: "The people I have taken care of are not living people..."

Her eyes became deep at this moment, like a pool of water, reflecting the past that is unknown how long ago.

Oda Shingo listened and didn't quite understand for a while.

Is this a hint that you can't flirt with someone in the background of a big boss?

It's okay, just pretend that you can't afford to provoke me, anyway, my plan is just to recruit teammates.

Oda Shingo is also able to take it and put it down, and immediately changed the subject: "By the way, we watched the 4D experience movie that day, and the snow woman was mentioned in it. Does the snow woman really exist?"

"What do you think?" Yukino Fuyuki looked at Oda Shingo.

"Although I believe in science, it does not affect my belief in the existence of snow women."

The smile on Yukino Fuyu's lips changed slightly, not the template smile of Yamato Nadeshiko: "Mr. Oda, do you believe what the movie says?"

"No, I think most of the snow woman legends in the movie are rumors."

"That's right, the snow woman legends that are popular in the world are all fake." Yukino Fuyu's body shape changed slightly, and she picked up the handbag: "Mr. Oda, do you still remember the movie you watched that day?"

"How can I not remember it? It's really good!" Oda Shingo answered straightforwardly.

In his mind, the back of the landlord's wife in the dim light and the faint smell of ice and snow appeared again.

He secretly added in his heart: It smells good...

"I think it's good too, so I asked someone to buy the original novel to read." Yukino Fuyu took out a not-too-thick novel from the handbag on his wrist.

"When Uncle Ya got depression", the original novel publication.

Yukino Fuyu sat on the chair and opened the novel to read.

She was reading the first page.

Oda Shingo deliberately coughed: "Which... Madam..."

"Oh! By the way, I bought you a copy too." Yukino Shindong chuckled, took out another copy from her handbag and handed it to Oda Shingo.

Oda Shingo reached out to take it.

At this moment, he noticed that Mrs. Yukino's fingers were so white, just as white as the snow girl in his dream.

And there was no nail polish on her fingernails, which made him appreciate it.

It's not that applying nail polish is right or wrong, but it's just his personal hobby.

When the creative team was drinking, someone told a joke. It was about a man who went out for business and came home after drinking, and his wife smelled the smell of cheating at night.

It was because there was a lingering smell of nail polish somewhere...

Oda Shingo wanted to laugh when he thought of this, but he resisted sharing it with Mrs. Yukino.

He was worried that if he shared it, he would not be living in a single room in the hospital the next day, but lying halfway up Mount Fuji, and would be buried flat.

Oda Shingo opened the novel and read it a little.

The plot of the novel "When Uncle Ya Suffers from Depression" is slightly different from that of the movie, but the description method and focus are the same.

After the husband suffers from depression, the husband and wife encourage and support each other and live together bravely.

Glancing at Mrs. Yukino, Oda Shingo can't take his eyes away.

The golden sunlight gently pours in from the window.

Falling on the wife in kimono, it seems to be coated with a layer of sacred light.

Her long hair is scattered behind her in an orderly manner, her white fingers support the beam of the book, and her beautiful eyes are focused on the book.

She just sits there and reads.

She is reading seriously.

By the way, it turns out that this is what she means!

The quite emotional Oda Shingo suddenly has an epiphany in his heart:

Mrs. Yukino, I came again this morning, maybe what I want to express is... the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

No matter how eye-catching the 4D visual effects were yesterday, it is actually not as good as enjoying this peaceful and quiet time. It cannot compare with the comfort of leisurely reading with friends at this moment.

Then I shouldn't blaspheme this friendship between gentlemen.

Together with Mrs. Yukino, Oda Shingo began to read this novel seriously.

It’s just that he is analyzing the novel more professionally, looking at the rhythm of the story, the foreshadowing, the accumulation of emotions, and the foreshadowing of life details...

However, he slowly became immersed in the story of the novel.

Even though he already knew the outline and ending of the story, and even knew the passionate words of the protagonist at the climax of the story, he was still moved by the words.

Read a book quietly.

Until the clouds blocked the sunlight, making the whole room dark.

The quiet reading atmosphere in the room still cannot allow any external disturbance.

After reading the last page, Oda Shingo breathed a sigh of relief.

Closing the book slowly and carefully, he closed his eyes, reminiscing about the beauty that lingered in his heart.

He closed his eyes and said sincerely: "It is really wonderful to read such a touching story and witness such a touching love."

"Mr. Oda, you are a very emotional person." Mrs. Yukino's voice came from the bedside.

Oda Shingo quickly opened his eyes and saw that Mrs. Yukino had already read the novel at some point, and seemed to be sitting there quietly watching herself for a long time.

Oops, I was so absorbed in reading the novel that I didn’t even notice it! Oda Shingo secretly said that he was too fascinated by what he was watching.

Mrs. Yukino's words were a little narrow: "There was a trace of tears in the corner of Mr. Oda's eyes, as if he were in a movie theater."

"Ah, this is...well, I'm so sorry to make you laugh."

"It's nothing, I really appreciate it." Mrs. Yukino said with Yamato Nadeshiko's smile on her face.

When Oda Shingo saw this templated smile, he knew that she was just using polite words, but suddenly he thought of the system prompt and quickly said: "No, I really feel embarrassed."

Mrs. Yukino spoke softly: "I think there is nothing shameful in crying because you are moved."

"No, madam. Just as women have their own strength, men also have their own stubbornness."

"..." Mrs. Yukino was stunned and listened to him quietly.

"A good man will not let a woman see his tears. So..."

Oda Shingo said slowly.

The words were deep.

"I think I'm not a good man..."

PS. I recommend a book about the Gods. This may be a different world of Gods. In short, it is very different!