Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 51 Southern Red Beans
The sky is getting dark, and under the curtain of night is the time of thousands of lights.

In front of the old-style single-family wooden house, the sage of Beiyuan took out the key, unlocked the door, and opened the door. Beiyuan Huagu, who was kneeling in front of the porch, then raised his head, opened his hands to meet him, and hugged the sage of Shimobeiyuan lightly, and took his hand from him again. Carry a book bag.

"Welcome home, you've worked hard."

"Dinner is ready, do you want to eat first or take a shower?"

Beiyuan Xianren took the door sideways and said, "Let's take a shower first."

"Hey, do you need an exclusive bathing service customized by Huagu for Dad? It's an exclusive customization~"

"Let's go, you want to be beaten, don't you?"

Beiyuan Huagu held her schoolbag in both hands, and said with a smile: "Understood! Huagu will stand quietly and watch Dad take a bath seriously."

"It's been a long time since Huagu took a bath with Dad, three years? Four years?"

Beiyuan Xianren landed a knife on his daughter's head, turned into the bathroom, then turned around, pushed Beiyuan Huagu's forehead with his index finger, and gently pushed her out the door.

She shook her head helplessly, ten years old is not too young, even if she is facing her father, she should know to avoid suspicion at this age. Sister Qinyin has taught her something.

The hot water had been boiled in advance. He took off his clothes and locked the door by the way. There was no bathtub in the bathroom, just a simple rain shower.

Bathed in warm hot water, the water mist filled the air, and the body and mind after a busy day gradually relaxed. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound outside the bathroom, but the door had been locked firmly. go.

After taking a shower, Beiyuan Xianren walked into the living room comfortably. His daughter was picking up the big suitcase full of his childhood memories, and memories were scattered all around.

Beiyuan Xianren asked while wiping his hair, "What are you looking for."

Beiyuan Huagu turned his head and looked: "Does Dad have a photo of Sister Amemiya?"

Beiyuan Xianren glanced at the two white albums on the ground, "There aren't many in there."

"The current photo, Huagu wants a recent photo."

Beiyuan Xianren was a little weird, "Recent photos? There should be a lot on the Internet. You can use your mobile phone to find them online."

"Those are the photos of Sister Amamiya participating in the competition. Are there any photos of the daily home style? Sister Amamiya is by your side every day, didn't Dad secretly take one?"

"How could it be possible to secretly photograph her, unless I didn't intend to live." Beiyuan Xianren sighed and leaned over to clean up the things on the ground.

Beiyuan Huagu didn't speak. She met two women who were suspected of monitoring her this afternoon, and the one sitting in the back seat always gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She didn't show it at the time, but she kept it in her heart.

There are not many girls who can make her feel familiar, so it is easy to rule out, but is it possible that that girl is Sister Amamiya?But she had never seen Amamiya Masahiro with her own eyes. The girl was wearing a mask and glasses, and her hair was tied up. Beiyuan Huagu did not dare to arbitrarily.

Beiyuan Huagu climbed onto his father's arm and said with a smile: "Dad, can you take a candid photo of Sister Amemiya's daily life?"

"Father's homework will be written by Huagu in the future, and Huagu promises to complete it well."

Beiyuan Xianren's expression changed, and he lifted her down like a kitten.

"What is my homework? It's an exercise for you. Okay, only one."

After reaching an agreement with his daughter, Beiyuan Xianren glanced at it and noticed a small trophy. He picked it up with emotion. The three Chinese characters for "literary and art appreciation" were printed on it, and there was a line of small characters below it - Nanguo Hongdou.

Beiyuan Huagu looked over, "Dad won the trophy of the New Talent King of the Literature and Art Award?"

Beiyuan Xianren nodded reminiscently, his eyes were very emotional.

The Literary and Art Awards, held once a year, is intended to select new novel writers. Since 2000, it has shown the trend of junior and senior high school students winning awards frequently, and has become an important promoter of the recent trend of young writers in Japan. His award-winning work that year was also a book created by Sister Qinyin chasing him and guiding him.

The rookie king, it sounds very powerful, but in fact the gold content is the same, it is not worth mentioning, after all, the competitors are all children under [-]. Compared with the Akutagawa Award and Mishima Award that Sister Kotone won, the gap is even more. went.

"Why didn't Dad write books later?"

Beiyuan Xianren smiled. He did not have the talent to write books. In fact, this book was not written by him at first, but was written by Sister Qinyin, and he was able to win the award at the beginning because of his special intention and surpassed it. The life experience of other young writers of the same age won the judges' eyes.

Beiyuan Huagu looked at his father jokingly, and said with a small face: "Huagu has read this book. This is a popular literature of love and tragedy."

"But it's not so much a love tragedy as it is a 40-word confession adapted from a real experience under the skin of a novel, hehe."

Beiyuan Xianren didn't defend, and flicked his index finger on Huagu's forehead, "Packing up for dinner, I'll take a photo of your sister Amamiya recently."

After speaking, he bent down and put the scattered memories back into the suitcase one by one.

Beiyuan Huagu helped to clean up, but after a while, he picked up another photo and looked at it carefully.

Beiyuan Xianren stopped and looked at it. In the photo, the young Amamiya Masahiro closed his eyes. He held a red oil-based pen and drew a small red dot on her forehead.

His thoughts were surging subconsciously. When he was still in kindergarten, the teacher rewarded obedient and sensible children. He would always draw a small red dot between the eyebrows of the child as a recognition. He was an honest child when he was a child—actually a nerd—quiet, Courteous, never noisy, loved by the teacher, and praised every day, but Amamiya Masahiro saw that he had a small red dot on his head every day, and learned to draw, and always asked him to paint her by himself.

Beiyuan Huagu watched with great interest. The little red dot between Sister Amamiya's eyebrows was very red and round, as big as a drop of blood, but not like a small red bean.

"Hehe, Dad, the title of "Southern Red Bean" is for Sister Amamiya, guess what, if Sister Amamiya has read that book, what will she think?"

In the elegantly decorated seaside restaurant, Akane Takeshita led Masahiro Amamiya in disguise into the lobby.

"Hello, we booked a private room two hours ago." Takeshita Akane explained the reserved mobile phone number, and the waitress leaned slightly and turned to lead the way.

After entering the private room, ordering good dishes, and after all were served, Masahiro Amemiya took off her mask, hat, and glasses in relief, and Akane Takeshita put down her bag and sat opposite her.

"Miss Amamiya, have you thought of the band's name?"

Akane Takeshita said with a smile: "Miss, do you know, there are many people in the outside world who are curious about what name Miss wants to name her band, and many of your supporters are sending letters to the studio to help you think about it. Name, I look forward to being chosen by you."

Amamiya Yahira frowned troublesomely, thought hard, and sighed as if giving up, "You can help me think of one, whatever you want."

Takeshita Akane was suddenly stumped. She racked her brains and tried to recall Miss Amamiya's hobbies, favorite colors, or favorite foods. In the end, she found that Miss Amamiya not only had no hobbies, but also no favorite colors at all. Even her usual outfits are designed by her.

food?Miss Amamiya likes sweets, no matter how sweet they are.

Akane Takeshita suddenly remembered one thing. Miss Amamiya didn't like to read, and she never took the initiative to read a book, but one day, she saw Miss Amamiya reading a book, and she read it page by page in an unprecedented way. Since then, I have read that book frequently.

Moreover, before Miss Amamiya returned to China, she brought back almost nothing except her mobile phone, but the book was the only one, which she carefully carried around her body.

Moreover, when reading a book, there are still rules to follow. Every time she reads the first volume, she will smile from the heart, after reading the second volume, her face will be flushed with shame and anger, and the third volume, she will look sad She was speechless, but Akane Takeshita remembered that when Miss Amamiya watched the ending for the first time, she had a panicked and frightening expression.

Out of curiosity, Akane Takeshita also secretly bought a book to read. In the end, the hero recalled his life, laughed at himself and regretted it, so he chose to commit suicide by jumping into a river while drinking, which was quite scary.

That book seems to be called Nanguo Hongdou?Or a gift from Hua Jiangsang to the lady
Akane Takeshita said quickly, "How about the band's name "Red Bean"?Isn't it a very cute name. "

Amamiya Yahira was slightly startled, hesitated for a while, then hesitantly made up his mind and nodded slowly.

But then, she thought about it, and quickly changed her words: "Forget it, this name is not good."

"Just call it Begonia Fruit."

(End of this chapter)