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Chapter 121 The feeling of a virtuous wife [Begging for full order!Begging for a monthly ticket! 】

Editorial Department of Yuyinshe's "Light Things".

Early in the morning, Kishida Ryoichi opened the forum to check readers' feedback, just like every previous issue of "Light Things" was released.

The moment he saw it, he was stunned in his seat by the scene in front of him.

The few posts at the top of the forum were all about "Tomorrow's Me and Yesterday's You" by Xiaoyuan Liuying's teacher. One of the posts had more than a thousand comments overnight.

what's the situation?Has the forum been hacked?
This was probably Kishida Ryoichi's first thought when he saw the forum. He reached out and moved his mouse to click on the most popular post and read it.

Mouse wheel scrolling.

My eyes scanned the comments carefully, and after reading several comments.

Kishida Ryoichi felt relieved immediately, thinking that there was something wrong with "Light Things".

It turned out that everyone was just discussing the pen name of Xiaoyuan Liuying teacher.

There are so many people paying attention to the pen name of Xiaoyuan Liuying teacher. Originally, this was just regarded as an easter egg in the novel.

Kishida Ryoichi flipped through the posts in the forum and leaned forward on the table.

but.

In fact, when he first learned about the origin of Xiaoyuan Liuying's pen name, he was also surprised.

As for the pen names of writers and teachers, in fact, when Kishida Ryoichi was working as an assistant in the editorial department, he often heard his seniors mention them in casual chats.

Most of them are for ridiculous reasons.

Some people think it sounds good, others find things they like from the literature around them, and many people choose pen names based on homophonic sounds...

Fireflies flowing in the courtyard...

At first, Kishida Ryoichi also guessed that maybe the teacher of the courtyard liked the fireflies in the courtyard, so he gave it such a name.

Unexpectedly, the pen name of Xiaoyuan Liuying teacher actually came from a haiku.

A very beautiful haiku, a haiku that has never appeared in the public eye.

Such haiku also makes those readers who bought "Light Things" feel incredible. None of the previous guesses in the forum about the origin of Xiaoyuan Liuying's pen name were correct.

After that haiku appeared, there were many other people in the "Light Things" forum.

Readers of literary journals, lovers of haiku, curious passers-by...

They all flooded into the forum.

"What a beautiful artistic conception, the intermittent light of the flowing fireflies... It seems like you can see the fireflies turning on and off all at once. It's really amazing."

"Ah... Xiaoyuan Liuying is such an eye-catching pen name! I think of the fireflies flying in the summer night when I was in the countryside. Now that I think about it, I haven't seen such a scene for a long time. It’s really nostalgic…”

"The bright and dying fireflies emit light within a small area. The huge darkness and the tiny fireflies, just thinking about it, feel an indescribable emptiness and loneliness. It is so beautiful that it makes people feel deserted."

"It's really hard to imagine that such a haiku was written by Mr. Xiaoyuan, but I can't find such a haiku on the Internet... Teacher Xiaoyuan really likes to create a lonely and sad atmosphere..."

"..."

Seeing that many people in the forum bought the weekly "Light Things" because of this, Kishida Ryoichi felt excited.

He was even more determined to conduct an exclusive interview with the teacher from Xiaoyuan.

This can indeed increase journal sales.

Just as thoughts were flying in Kishida Ryoichi's mind, a voice calling his name came from not far away.

"Ryoichi!"

"Hi."

Kishida Ryoichi raised his head and looked at the place where the sound came from.

I saw two strangers at the door of the editorial department. A senior from the editorial department of "Light Objects" was standing beside them.

The senior waved his hand at him and motioned for him to come over here.

Kishida Ryoichi was confused, but he still got up and walked towards the door.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Kishida Ryoichi looked at the two people at the door.

"Ah, this is the Kishida Ryoichi you are looking for, the editor in charge of Xiaoyuan Teacher..." the senior said, and introduced to Kishida Ryoichi, "Ryoichi, these two are colleagues in charge of the haiku section of the monthly editorial department. They I have something to ask you."

"Hello." The two of them bent down and greeted Kishida Ryoichi.

Kishida Ryoichi replied blankly, "A colleague in the monthly editorial department, in charge of the haiku section?"
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the two people in front of him with smiles on their faces in astonishment.

A bad feeling rose in my heart.

"Eh??"

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A house in the countryside of Morito City.

The door was pushed open, and Ming Rixun walked in with a breakfast, stretched out his hand and put the food on the table.

"Hayata-chan, Hayabusa-chan...it's time to have breakfast."

The girl walked to the bed and reached out to push Kimura Hayata who was nestled in the bed.

Kimura Hayata made a long sound in his mouth in a daze, and his body struggled a few times under the quilt.

Until there was a slight touch on my cheek.

Kimura Hayata just opened his sleepy eyes, and Asuka's delicate cheeks came into view, staring at him with full eyes.

"Why...Xun? Get up so early?"

"It's getting late, it's going to be noon soon."

Asuka sat on the edge of the bed, her little feet in white socks swaying gently on the edge of the bed.

"Eh? Have we reached this point yet?"

Kimura Hayata's thinking gradually became clearer. He reached out and held the girl's delicate fingers on his face.

The other hand wrapped around Xun's waist and pulled her into his arms with a slight force.

The scent of jasmine came to the tip of my nose, and my big hands clasped Ming Rixun's cold and tender little hands.

"Grandma just went out. Xinxi is reading on the first floor. I gave them all the gifts I brought this morning. They all looked very happy."

Feeling the warmth coming from his hands, Asuka said softly.

"After all, it was given by Xun himself. No matter what they receive, they will be very happy."

Kimura Hayata closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

Although there was not much sleepiness in his mind now, his body still didn't want to crawl out of the warm quilt.

"Xinxi took me to see the two cats my grandma raised. They were just like what Hayabusa-chan said..."

"What's the same?" Kimura Hayata's brain was lazily unable to move.

"They look like two small gas tanks, very honest." Asuka couldn't help but chuckle, her petite body trembling slightly, "And their names are too casual..."

"Dalang, Erlang?"

This time Kimura Hayata spoke first.

"Well, it's like I just didn't remember the name at all, so I just picked it up casually."

Asuka's delicate fingers rubbed the young man's somewhat rough palm.

"Hmm..." Kimura Hayabusa hummed without saying anything else.

There was a brief silence in the bedroom, and all you could hear was the gentle breathing ringing in your ears.

"Are you happy to be back home in Morito City, Hayata-chan?"

Asuka looked at the far wall and asked Kimura Hayata.

"Happy." Kimura Hayata said with his eyes closed.

He paused for a moment and then added, "Until now, I feel very happy to be here with Xun."

heard.

There was a slight arc at the corner of Ming Rixun's pink lips.

"Me too."

The hands were clasped together harder.

"Okay! I can't lie down any longer, it's time to get up!"

Asuka sat up and pushed Kimura Hayata's body, "Breakfast has been placed on the table for you."

"Hi……"

Kimura Hayabusa took a long breath, and then let out a long breath.He opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, placing his hands on the soft quilt.

"I couldn't help but want to sleep as soon as I got home. I haven't slept on this bed for a long time. It's so comfortable... Can you take this bed with you when you go back?" Kimura Hayata said randomly.

"Hi, hi. After all, I spent a whole day in Morito City yesterday, and there's no way I can sleep."

Tomorrow Xun walked to the bedroom window and reached out to open the window.

woohoo...

A refreshing breeze blew in from outside the house, and the white curtains fluttered gently.

Unlike the constant sweltering heat in Tokyo, the countryside in Morito City is very cool, with a slightly humid atmosphere in the air.

The breeze ruffled the messy hair on Kimura Hayata's head, causing him to let out a long yawn.

A familiar and warm feeling arose in his heart, and the bedroom in front of him still looked as familiar as when he left.

Even the wind blowing into the house in the morning gave him a familiar feeling that he had experienced such wind blowing many times before.

Kimura Hayata turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes falling on Asuka in front of him.

The girl in front of her was wearing an off-white knitted sweater. Her long black hair was tied low and tied behind her head, with a few strands of hair hanging down on her slender, snow-white neck.

He exudes a mature aura.

There was a brief trance in his eyes.

I always feel that the girlfriend in front of me seems to have a different feeling than in Tokyo.

"What, how are you?" Ming Rixun noticed her boyfriend's gaze, and there was a trace of nervousness and expectation on her pretty face.

"Very beautiful." Kimura Hayata replied without any hesitation.

"My grandma tied my hair again," Asuka explained.

"Eh...it suits Xun very well."

Kimura Hayato said with a smile.

"really?"

"Yeah. It has a very special feeling." Kimura Hayata said thoughtfully.

"What do you feel?"

"What does it feel like..." Kimura Hayata walked to the chair next to the desk and sat down, "It feels like a very virtuous wife when I look at Xun."

There is a bowl of white porridge and a plate of pickles and fish steaks on the table.

"What are you talking about, Hayata-chan..."

Asuka's pink cheeks bulged slightly, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"I'm gonna start now."

Kimura Hayata clasped his hands in front of him and picked up the chopsticks on the table to eat.

Since returning to Morito City, Asuka seems to have become a lot shyer.

When he was in Tokyo, Ming Mingxun said many such heart-warming words to him.

Could it be that it's because it's not his home court, so he's shy?

"I didn't expect to wake up late on the first day back home..." Kimura Hayata said helplessly, "I didn't hear the alarm on my phone at all."

"Because Hayata-chan looked very tired, I turned off the alarm."

Ming Rixun sat beside the bed, staring at him with clear eyes, and the gentle wind swept the girl's hair around her ears.

"Breakfast was made by Kaoru, right?" Kimura Hayata stopped the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and looked deeply at Asuka Kaoru.

"My grandma and I made it together. Grandma also got up very early."

"Thank you, Kaoru." Kimura Hayata said seriously in a clear voice.

"No, it doesn't matter." Asuka's eyes curved like crescent moons, and her red mouth outlined a slight arc, "I...I also want to leave a good impression on Hayata-chan's family."

Ming Rixun shook his head slightly, and his soft voice floated in the room.

Their eyes met, Kimura Hayata was in a daze.

Just when he was about to say something, there was a rush of cheerful footsteps outside the house.

"Sister Xun."

Kimura Xinxi's figure appeared outside the door.

The two of them looked at each other, and Kimura Hayata was holding the bowl and immersed himself in eating.

Tomorrow Xun turned to look at Kimura Xinxi outside the door.

"Xinxi, what's wrong?"

Kimura Shinki looked at the two people in the bedroom, and glanced at Kimura Shota, who was eating silently with his head down.

"Brother is up already?" Her voice seemed a little surprised.

"Ah."

Kimura Hayata didn't look back, just let out a dull sigh.

"Sister Xun, let me show you something good."

Kimura Xinxi ignored Kimura Hayata where she was eating, walked to Asuka's side, and reached out to take Kaoru's hand.

Sister Xun is indeed a female artist, her hands are so soft...

"What?" Asuka stood up curiously.

"It's about my brother..." Kimura Shinki whispered in Asuka's ear.

"Eh? Is it your brother's?"

A bright light flashed in Ming Rixun's eyes.

"what are you guys saying?"

Kimura Hayata swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at them doubtfully.

"Nothing, nothing! Brother, please continue eating. I will take Sister Xun down."

Kimura Shinki pulled Asuka and walked outside the house.

"So what is it? I heard it all, does it have something to do with me?" Kimura Hayata turned around and shouted.

Ming Mingxun pursed her lips and shook her head, suppressing the smile in her heart, and glanced at the cute girl beside her.

"It's okay, don't worry about brother."

Unexpectedly, after Kimura Xinxi left a word, she took Asuka and walked downstairs.

Outside the bedroom, the sound of two people stepping on the stairs could be heard.

Kimura Hayata raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the empty door.

So what on earth...has to do with him...

Kimura Hayabusa thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of anything. Mainly because there were too many things related to him here.

He turned around and pulled the porridge in front of him.

but.

It seemed that Xinxi was completely familiar with Xun.

That's a good thing...

should……

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Kishida Ryoichi's voice came from the other end of the phone. Kimura Hayata held the phone and leaned back hard on the back of the seat.

He reached up and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

Not long after finishing the meal, I originally wanted to go down and see what Kimura Shinki and Asuka Kaoru were doing behind his back downstairs.

As a result, I received a call from Kishida Ryoichi.

"...That's the situation, Teacher Xiaoyuan."

Kimura Hayata was silent for a moment, "Is it too late for me to change the reason now..."

　Ah...I am one year older again, time flies so fast.I originally wanted to write more today, but I didn’t have time to write more because of my birthday, sorry!

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