I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

You, you, you are not doing what we agreed on.

Xuejian threw herself into Akutagawa Ryunosuke's arms for so long that Akutagawa Ryunosuke began to worry that she might be keeping silent and preparing to dig the person out. Only then did Xuejian say, "You won't die."

She grabbed the sleeve of her yukata hard, and was about to pull it down halfway. Akutagawa Ryunosuke calmly pulled up the collar, and his eyebrows softened when he heard these childish words:

"Well, you won't die either."

Xuejian’s breathing paused.

Afraid that Akutagawa Ryunosuke would notice, Xuejian quickly stuck her head out and pointed at the sky in surprise, "Akutagawa-kun, look, it's so beautiful."

She took out a camera from her bag and handed it to Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

"Photography is a practice for boyfriends. A qualified boyfriend must take photos of his lover's life."

Xue Jian looked at him with starry eyes, "Akutagawa-kun, you will definitely not let me down."

"Is that so?" A drop of sweat fell from Ryunosuke Akutagawa's forehead.

Mr. Guangjin didn’t teach me last night.

By the way, when Mr. Guangjin was young, it was not popular to take photos and photoshop them.

After taking the camera, Yuecheng Xuejian had already posed. Under the fireworks, the girl looked back and smiled, the tenderness in her eyes was worth a thousand words.

I don’t watch the fireworks, I only watch you.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's throat rolled, and he quickly raised the camera to cover his expression and took a picture.

"Does it look good? Let me see."

She leaned over but didn't take the camera. She just started fiddling with Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hand holding the camera. "The photos are pretty good. It's mainly because of my natural beauty."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke pretended to listen attentively to Yukie's comments, but in fact he quietly turned his head to look at her profile.

Tsukishiro Yukie had dressed up carefully today, from her hairstyle to her makeup, every detail was exquisite. Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes fell on the earrings on her earlobes for half a second, and he felt that he had a good taste, as the golden gems matched Yukie's eyes and her white earlobes very well.

His eyes slowly moved down and fell on the neck exposed at the back of the yukata.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke quickly turned his head and pretended to listen to Yukie carefully. She began to look up at the fireworks again, probably because she had given up hope on her photography skills.

How can this be? It's too frivolous.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke despised himself in his heart.

But my mind began to recall the scene I had just seen uncontrollably. The sweaty hair on her forehead, the smiling eyebrows and small earlobes, and the elegant and slender neck.

No, he saw something else.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned his head again to look at Yukimi's profile and found a small blue spot on the skin at the edge of the back collar, which rose and fell with her breathing and was covered by clothes.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned, "Miss..."

At this moment, there was a "click" sound, and the two turned their heads at the same time. After being stunned at the same time, Xuejian greeted happily, "Mr. Toyoshima, you are also here to participate in the fireworks festival."

Toyoshima Yuzhixiong waved the camera in his hand. His black and bulky lens looked professional at a glance. "Yes, let's take a few pictures. Next time I go to see my wife, I will have something to talk about."

Without waiting for the two to say anything, Toyoshima and Shio said cheerfully, "I just took a picture of the two of you. Do you want to see it?"

After saying that, he walked up to show the two of them his work.

Xuejian came closer curiously, and after just one look, she covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke. The other party obviously knew what Mr. Toyoshima was taking pictures of, and he stood aside coldly with his arms folded, looking as if it had nothing to do with me.

It would be better if I could look directly at her instead of looking guiltily at the sky.

Xuejian cried out and rushed over, hanging on Akutagawa Ryunosuke, "Akutagawa-kun, you are so nice."

It turns out you have really been watching me.

Only the girl's back is left in the photo, and it can be seen that she is looking up at the fireworks.

However, the young man with her did not appreciate the grandeur and magnificence of the fireworks, but turned his head to look at the girl's profile.

His expression was so focused, with an unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were focused on the girl's young and beautiful skin with appreciation and cherishment, as if the person in front of him was a priceless treasure, and he was the silent guard of the ancient tomb, who had been guarding the treasure with such eyes for thousands of years.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa took the camera, took a quick look at it, and then threw it back to Mr. Toyoshima like a hot potato.

He wouldn't have such a weak expression.

"Mr. Toyoshima, please take another photo of the two of us, thank you." Yukie smiled and pulled Akutagawa Ryunosuke to prevent him from jumping off the cliff because he was too shy.

"Okay, then I'll develop the photos and give them to you when you go to the magazine office tomorrow." Mr. Toyoshima agreed immediately.

Xuejian chose a good position and leaned her head lightly on Akutagawa Ryunosuke's shoulder. The other's body stiffened instantly, but Xuejian poked Akutagawa Ryunosuke and signaled him to smile.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: I can’t laugh.

The weight of a feather fell on his shoulders, but Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt it was as heavy as a thousand pounds. He didn't dare to adjust his posture or breathe heavily, for fear of disturbing the other party.

Mr. Toyoshima quickly finished taking the photo and said with a smile, "It looks great. It's great to be young."

After saying goodbye to Mr. Toyoshima, the fireworks festival ended. The two followed the crowd and walked back, meeting Dazai Osamu and Yamazaki Hideyoshi halfway up the mountain.

"Where did you two go?" Xuejian asked curiously.

Dazai Osamu was still as elegant as ever, and seemed to be in a good mood. On the contrary, Yamazaki Hideyoshi had red eyes, as if he had just cried.

"Hiroyoshi, what's wrong with you? Dazai Osamu, you didn't bully her, did you?" Xuejian walked to Yamazaki Hiroyoshi with concern and questioned Dazai Osamu.

"No, Xuejian, I just communicated some things with Mr. Dazai."

Yamazaki Hideyoshi advised, "Mr. Dazai didn't bully me."

Xuejian understood as soon as she heard it. Did the previous misunderstanding finally get resolved?

"Then you guys..." Xuejian asked tentatively.

After taking a look at the teacher and the disciple who were educating and being educated, Yamazaki Xianrong pulled Xuejian aside and whispered, "He said let's give it a try, let's give it a try!"

"Really! It's not easy. Congratulations!"

"It seems that TV dramas and animations are not lying. The fireworks festival is indeed a catalyst for feelings." Xuejian thought thoughtfully.

No wonder she was particularly attracted to Akutagawa Ryunosuke today.