Society fears that young people don’t want to be literary godfathers

Although I don’t know what this feels like.

But when he stood up and looked out the window at the familiar streets, the boy's faint disappointment when he returned home a few days ago gradually dimmed.

..... The miraculous daily routine continues.

Look forward to the coming days.

The young man patted his head, turned on the TV, and played the pirated Guiman disc he bought when he was a child, reliving the decisive battle in the sunset.

The creaking old fan started spinning, bringing the long-gone childhood back to the young man's eyes.

88. A hero cannot run away from battle.

The breath of sunlight passing through the gaps is soothing and long-lasting.The fragrance of Milanese flowers permeates the winter day, filling all the emptiness between heaven and earth, pulling out a slender road of dust, and filling the four sides with the lonely and elegant shadow that was once unfathomable.

Before the alarm clock set yesterday rang, Xu Yuhuai had already gotten up early. After brushing his teeth and washing up, he sat at the dining table and ate the whole wheat bread bought from Qijia last night.

"It's so early."

The mother, who had just tied her tie and was about to go out to work, looked at her daughter who was eating breakfast obediently in front of her with a rather surprised expression.

"Well......because I made an appointment with my friends to play (?`????)!"

The brown-haired girl's expression remained the same as before. Although she was holding bread in her mouth, her clear eyes were still shining with mottled light:

"We also passed the audition for "Ultraman Tiga", so I want to celebrate with my friends."

"...Is that so?"

Somewhat concerned about her daughter going out to play with her friends, the woman who was still wearing a tie turned her head curiously:

"Then you are quite enthusiastic... The place you are going to is not far away, right?"

"Not far??o?o??! It's nearby. I can be back before tonight!"

Responding to her mother as enthusiastically as ever, the girl also deliberately shook the milk bottle and bread in her hands, her dark green eyes as bright as ever, like a reflection of her heart.

Seeing his daughter's expression, the mature lawyer from the law firm naturally did not continue to ask any more useless questions.

"........All right."

Putting on her suit jacket and putting on the watch she put aside, her mother's voice also showed a hint of competence and a touch of softness:

"Be safe on the road...Although you have recovered from your illness, your body is not that resistant, so please be more careful."

"Yeah! Goodbye, mom?(o?o?)??????!"

".....Get along well with your new friends."

At the moment of silence after these words, the mother stepped on her leather shoes, made sure she was dressed neatly, then closed the door and said goodbye to her daughter.

As the door closed, everything became peaceful again.

"call......."

Breathing a long sigh of relief for no reason, the brown-haired girl twisted the fresh milk on the side and tasted it with bread. Although she was deliberately calm, her expression was still a bit nervous after all.

After clearing the table and emptying the drained milk bottles into the trash can, I glanced at the clock twice. It was only half past eight o'clock, and there were actually still two and a half hours until the agreed time to meet.

.....it's still a long time.

Xu Yuhuai was helpless and slumped on the sofa, unable to sit still.

I'm about to meet Brother Mochizuki. Although Brother Jinchuan will come over to celebrate after passing the audition, but if I remember correctly, this should be the first time Brother Mochizuki invites me to hang out...

Feeling a little nervous all the time, the girl gently rubbed her short brown hair, her expression slightly stiff.

It's still early, the preparations have been done, and the homework has been completed. Logically speaking, there is nothing special to do... But why are you still a little nervous?

The girl didn't quite understand, but her heartbeat didn't lie.

After thinking about it, Xu Yuhuai still sat in front of his mother's dressing table, looked at his soft face, lifted his short brown hair that was stuck with cold sweat on his forehead, and confirmed that his parents had left and the door was locked. After that, the girl began to secretly pick up her mother’s cosmetics and put on her makeup a little clumsily——

I have to say that dressing up is really troublesome.

On the set, I have a stylist sister who can help me, but when it comes to daily life, I can only rely on myself...

In order to put on makeup properly, the girl really put in a lot of effort.

He didn't choose flaming red lips and more mature makeup. After all, Mochizuki's frigid guy doesn't look like someone who likes Yujie... right?

All in all, after simply giving herself a light layer of decoration, the girl put on a snow-white knitted scarf, a brown lambswool coat, and put soft warm earmuffs on her ears, wrapping herself softly A cute little white bear, then sat on the sofa in the living room with a serious expression as if he was about to go to Myanmar to fight.

Of course, being extremely embarrassed is not an option.

Perhaps in order to prevent the embarrassment from spreading further, the girl turned on the TV, trying to cover up the inexplicable silence with the sound of the TV.

However... on the surface, he was attracted by the Mancai show, but in fact Xu Yuhuai's eyes kept falling on the moving hour hand, motionless, showing a dull look.

........Did I get up too early?

Seeing that there was still half an hour left before the makeup was finished, the girl looked slightly embarrassed and the sweat rolled down her forehead unconsciously.

...Isn't Brother Wangyue still awake?

The girl frowned slightly after thinking carefully about the fact that there was a certain dank rat-man who was completely unreachable on a holiday morning.

..... There has been no movement for so long, nor has he called me back - Brother Mochizuki is not a pigeon, right?

Thinking carefully about Mochizuki, this guy never seemed to reply to his messages, the girl's expression changed from ?(^?^*) to (???).

........I'm not really a fool, am I?

.......Okay, that's true.

More and more thoughts kept wandering around. The girl shook her head, stood up helplessly, turned off the TV, and prepared to focus all her energy on the clock, waiting for eleven o'clock to come, and she would have enough reasons to give A certain dank high school student who disappeared all day called me like crazy.

Of course, by the time it was ten fifty, the girl couldn't sit still for a while - so she stood up, put on her small leather shoes, and walked downstairs, preparing to arrive at the agreed place. wait.

Walking on the street near noon, looking at the sparse crowds on the road, and feeling the quiet winter town, the girl felt faintly comfortable.

Sometimes she is attracted by the snowflakes, sometimes she is attracted by the toys in the roadside toy store. Passing by the shops with glass windows, the girl will occasionally stop and take a look at herself in the reflection.

Although as an actor, Xu Yuhuai has to keep his image perfect and his smile flawless at all times, and he also has to think a lot about fashion.But it is obvious that this little girl, who is only fifteen years old, really doesn’t pay much attention to clothes and doesn’t like to go to shopping malls. She has already tried her best to dress up like this. If it weren’t for her face, I’m afraid she wouldn’t be able to. She had to be classified as a local girl and was ridiculed by the energetic young men passing by.

"Occasionally I have to dress a little more cutely..."

Although as a legal pioneer, he is relatively rigid on weekdays, but seeing his daughter recovering from a serious illness and wanting to be an actress always dressed in such a rustic style, Xu Yuhuai's mother occasionally complained about it.

"...I'm not earthy."

I usually don't pay much attention to my mother's complaints, but today I care about them inexplicably.

Will such an outfit be cute? Will such a combination be eye-catching? Xu Yuhuai, who always wears school uniforms on weekdays and only wears white T-shirts with childish skirts for casual wear, always feels that There always seem to be some thoughts lingering in my mind.

So, the girl kicked pebbles and stepped on the shallow snow, arriving at the agreed place at a leisurely pace.

At this moment, it is 55:[-] noon.

The sky-blue mountain bike was parked at a long-abandoned bus station. The young man was sitting on the snowboard of the platform, holding a pocky in his mouth and playing with his mobile phone.

Just looking at the clothes, Mochizuki is still wearing the same round-neck sweatshirt + outdoor windbreaker + cropped pants + casual shoes. There is no sense of deliberate dressing at all - but whether it is an illusion or not, the girl always feels that the boy's hair seems to be thicker than before. It was fluffy and looked like it had been clamped with a curling iron and some hair wax applied. It made the whole person look more energetic and less undisciplined than usual.

.....It turns out he is here.

Seeing that Mochizuki was actually waiting at the appointed place on time, Xu Yuhuai couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

What's going on with this guy... If he's already here, why don't you give him a call? What's the point of playing with his cell phone?

While complaining in his heart, Xu Yuhuai narrowed his eyes and slowly approached.

.......|_?)

Walking step by step to the young man, Xu Yuhuai approached Mochizuki's back like a dean.

The boy was still surfing the Internet secretly, opening a small account and pretending to be Sloth Yu Duwei, playing crazy rhythms, and chatting with black fans online. He didn't notice at all that a little guy with short pigtails who looked like Kinomoto Sakura was approaching. Own--

Ever since, tragedy happened.

"Wow!"

Xu Yuhuai roared like a beast.

"?!"

Mochizuki, who had just transformed into a Key Immortal and was having a fierce battle with Black Fan, was shaken and almost paralyzed by the sound. His phone almost flew out half a meter away——

When he finally grabbed the phone and turned his head slightly embarrassed, looking at the laughing little devil looking at him triumphantly, the young man came back to his senses, frowned slightly for a few seconds, and spoke a few more words impatient:

"I thought it was some apoplectic wild cat barking... it was you."

"(╬o乬o) You are a wild cat!"

Seeing that Mochizuki was still thinking about picking up his phone and continuing to be immersed in the melee in the virtual world, Xu Yuhuai was really anxious:

"What do you mean? Hey, we've obviously arrived at the agreed place, why didn't you give me a call or send me a line, so that I still have to look for you - you know, I almost thought you were letting me go (╬o pan o )!"

"Oh, that one."

Mochizuki scratched his head, his expression slightly stiff:

"I arrived half an hour early, but I was afraid that you wouldn't wake up, so I didn't dare to call you—"

"Are you kidding me? Since you've arrived a long time ago, you should call me! Brother Mochizuki isn't a guy who lacks the ability to travel with friends, right?!"

"...Are you asking a question knowingly?"

"........All right(???)."

Glancing slightly unhappily at the dank rat-man next to him who was still typing and typing without any romantic sentiment, Xu Yuhuai couldn't help but curl his lips, with an inexplicable unhappiness on his expression:

"Really, you've already asked someone out, so why don't you just surf with your phone all day long!"

"...Huaizi, have you degraded to the point where you are competing with your mobile phone and computer for important status?"

"........"

After hearing Mochizuki's words, Xu Yuhuai's smile stiffened slightly.

In an instant, the girl's feelings and inexplicable feelings were shattered into pieces, and a faint sense of shame also rose.

If possible, the girl really wanted to go back in time and give herself a big mouthful of words when she was sitting in front of her mother's dressing table putting on makeup an hour ago, so that she could be favored as soon as possible by the true face of this society that is afraid of old age——

Of course, before Xu Yuhuai could completely become popular and turn into Rambo, Mochizuki Ri finally won a hearty victory from the terrifying Internet chaos.

In an instant, the spring clouds and shadows appeared, and the smile of Laoden Wangyue felt like a spring breeze, which made people feel deeply healed.

Looking at Xu Yuhuai with a (?.?) expression in front of him, the young man also showed some enthusiasm like a close brother, and his whole body exuded a feeling of kindness:

"...What's wrong? Are you angry?"

"...I'm too lazy to lose my temper with you."

On Xu Yuhuai's always expressive cheeks, the calmness at this moment makes people feel a little scary - she folded her hands on her chest, and her voice was quite cold:

"But since you have made an appointment for team building today, I hope you won't do team building with others like this, otherwise I will definitely...definitely pinch your ears hard?(ò_óˇ)?!"

"....Okay, I'm just passing the time."

Gently shaking the phone in his hand, Mochizuki Riya looked helpless, with a rather complicated expression:

"Look, it's only 59:[-] now - I turned off my phone at that point. Instead of praising me for my excellent self-control, you instead accused me of being addicted to the Internet. Huaizi, what are you doing? Not very authentic.”

"...I don't want to care about you."

"Oh...Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore."

Seeing that Xu Yuhuai was obviously angry, Mochizuki couldn't help but stand up and gently touched the little girl's head in front of him:

"You are very punctual - even though you agreed to arrive at eleven, you still came here early. I still admire you for this."

"I just woke up early unexpectedly, it's no big deal."

The girl crossed her arms in front of her chest with a stiff mouth. Looking at Mochizuki in front of her, the girl pretended to ask casually:

"So, having said all that...Brother Wangyue, when did you come?"

"Me? 10:30, maybe - I wanted to come to you earlier, but I accidentally encountered an idiot on the Internet, so I briefly opened a small account to fight with the precious people, so I didn't pay attention at the first time. It’s up to you, it’s mine, I’m sorry.”

"Heh... there's no need for you to apologize."

Xu Yuhuai's voice was thorny, and his dark green eyes couldn't help but narrow up to the size of a bean:

"After all, you are Ultraman Tiga now, a rising star in the future. How can an eighteenth-rate actor like me be worthy of your attention?"

"...Okay, this little guy who crossed his age to get a female lead role, please don't be so mean to your future partner."